Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 963

Fang Cheng's pupils shrank, he stared at the colorful beads in Lu Feng's hand, then his face paled, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

It was because of this thing that the old ghost picking flowers was killed by Jianying.

And if he is seriously injured because of this, the masters of Tianya Haige and Jianmingtang will definitely not let him go easily.

With hatred in his eyes, he left a threatening sentence, saying: "If you are cruel, I will let you go this time, but don't be complacent, you won't live long."

"At least outlive you,"

A chill flashed across Lu Feng's eyes, and he grabbed the light ball directly, and the five talismans filled with powerful aura fell into his hands.

"Sacred Talisman!"

This is the message from the light group.

Lu Feng was slightly taken aback, this turned out to be a rare and difficult to refine talisman, and the power contained in it could resist the saint.

Of course, Lu Feng also understood that it could not be a real suppression, but the power of this suppression holy talisman would cause a lot of trouble even if the saint encountered it.

He took a look, two of the town's holy talismans were yellow, two were silver, and one was gold.

Obviously, the golden town talisman is the most powerful among them.

To put it bluntly, the value of these five holy talismans is not weaker than one holy object.

And he is also extremely happy, there are still more than two years left before the death and weakening period of the Twilight Land, if there are these five holy talismans, it will undoubtedly be more protective cards.

The moment those people saw the holy talisman, there was unconcealable greed in their eyes.

But when he thought that this person possessed that kind of colorful beads and five holy talismans, he immediately dismissed the idea.

Next, he didn't pay attention to the fight for the Shenghua Pill, but strangely saw Mu Zongqing slowly approaching the statue of Sword Ancestor, as if he was thinking of something.

The fighting over there was brutal.

After snatching it for a while, the people of Absolute Sword Sect seemed to know that it was difficult to get it, but they all retreated under the cold drink of the man in white.

"Afraid of death Taoist, get out!"

Two streams of green lotus sword energy swept out, and the two quasi-sages of the three realms of the Holy Land unleashed their swordsmanship, forcing Taoist Fearful of Death to retreat.

And just when Taoist Fear of Death was about to make a comeback, a round of purple moon appeared, and Xia Nianci and the old man in white also killed him, making this person too busy to care for himself.

"Damn it, damn it, you old man won't let you go!"

The Taoist who was afraid of death roared, but even so, there was nothing he could do under the obstruction of Xia Nianci and the old man in white.

And without the biggest threat of the Taoist who is afraid of death, the people of the Holy Land showed their terror and took this sublimation pill into their hands after paying a huge price.

After seeing the sublimation pill being robbed by the people of the Holy Land, they also suppressed their greedy thoughts. After all, they will all be in the Holy City in the future. If they offend them severely, there will be no benefit.

"Thank you Tianyahaige and Jianmingtang for their help."

The people from the Holy Land retreated slowly to the corner, and said to Xia Nianci and the others.

"Small matter, I, Jian Mingtang, have also received a lot of kindness from the Holy Land over the years."

The white-clothed old man smiled, and having a good relationship with the people of the Holy Land would benefit him and not harm him.

The strong man in the holy land nodded, and just when they thought that the Qinglian holy land was about to come to an end, they were shocked to find that the statue of the sword ancestor was shining again, and they shouted in surprise: "Could there be a fourth wave of treasures?"

At this moment, a ray of light emerged from the statue of Sword Ancestor, and while it was constantly wriggling, a cyan armor engraved with green lotus appeared in everyone's eyes.

"This is actually Qinglian Battle Armor, and its quality has reached the Xuan level sacred object!"

The people in the Holy Land recognized it at a glance, and shouted.

"Mysterious-level sacred object unexpectedly appeared, and it is still a treasured armor."

Lu Feng was taken aback.

Sacred objects are also classified by quality, which can be distinguished by heaven, earth, black and yellow.

For example, Lu Feng's Xuanshen Talisman Record is a yellow-level holy object, but its special function value is even more precious than the mysterious-level holy object.

Due to the loss, the life and death sword fell to the heavenly holy object, but its material itself is a real ancient holy object.

The Xuan-level Qinglian battle armor is extremely precious, and those earth-level holy soldiers cannot compare with it. After all, the former can save people's lives.

"This old man wants it!"

Daoist who is afraid of death has greed in his eyes. If he has this Qinglian battle armor, with his strength, even the saints of the lower holy realm will never want to kill him. It is much more precious than the previous sublimation pill.

The people present are also extremely shrewd, if they get this thing, they all have the confidence to challenge the lower holy realm.

"The people of the Holy Land have already obtained the Sublimation Pill, so it's better not to interfere with this mysterious sacred object."

The Taoist who is afraid of death is the first to speak out, using this to unite with other forces to attack the Holy Land together.

The other forces all nodded. There are two quasi-sages in the holy land, plus Xia Nianci and the white-clothed old man, there are four, and they are the most difficult party.

"Qinglian Holy Land was originally left by my Holy Land Sword Ancestor. If Sword Ancestor hadn't opened up the Holy Land, why would you enter the Holy Land today!"

The strong man in the Holy Land yelled, "Mysterious-level holy objects are too precious, and it is rare to put them in the Holy Land."

"Then you are insatiably greedy, and you are going to seize the mysterious sacred object."

The Taoist who is afraid of death has gloomy eyes, as long as he gets the mysterious sacred object, he will leave the holy city immediately, so he is naturally not afraid of them.

"It's ridiculous to be ignorant. How can we be greedy when we fight for the treasure of Sword Ancestor, but you are the ones who beat us back."

The strong man in the Holy Land shouted coldly, his mighty strength had already been pushed to the limit.

"Grab, whoever can get the Xuan-level sacred object depends on their own ability!"

When a shout fell, a strong offensive mixed with the wind directly charged towards the mysterious sacred object.

Chaos emerged from this moment. Facing the temptation of the mysterious sacred object, they were all crazy, their eyes were red, and no one was willing to give up.

Lu Feng shook his head. With his strength, if he got involved rashly, he wouldn't be able to make any waves.

But what made him suspicious was that the members of the three major sword sects did not make a move.

"What is their purpose?" Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Dugu Swordsman replied: "I don't know, they have been acting very strange since entering the hall."

Lu Feng nodded, and when he fixed his eyes on them, he saw that Mu Zongqing had come to the foot of the statue of Jian Zu.

Immediately, a bad feeling came to my heart.

Something in his hand shone with a strange smell and suddenly patted on the statue of Sword Ancestor, a space vortex formed from the ancient sword on his back, and blossoming green lotuses jumped in it, as if opening up a space, exuding a sense of boundlessness. taste.

Lu Feng was very familiar with that smell, it was the ancestral spirit of Zudong.

"There is a space there, could it be the secret left by the sword ancestor!"

Due to the occurrence of this accident, the battle between the mysterious-level holy objects slowed down, and everyone couldn't help but look over.

"Enter!"

The white-clothed man's eyes finally showed fire, and he slashed away with his sword, and immediately stopped in front of the sword ancestor statue.

"We must not let them in. There may be something left by the real sword ancestor there. This mysterious sacred object is not worth mentioning!"

All the strong men turned pale with fright, and rushed towards the vortex one after another.

"With my saint here, you want to go in too? Get lost!"

The man in white suddenly showed a holy power, a sword light as huge as a mountain, directly pressed down.

Everyone was shocked, the man in white actually showed his might.

Although the strength is still suppressed in the quasi-sage three realms, but because they are saints, their strength is not comparable to them at all.

"Three Great Sword Sects, you hide it so deeply that you even sent a saint, but how did you hide it from the investigation of the ancestor of the Sword Spirit!"

The people of the Holy Land were puzzled, but this did not hinder their anger.

Because Qinglian Holy Land has never allowed saints to enter.

Moreover, they don't want the members of the three major sword sects to get the secret of the sword ancestor.

"You don't need to worry about that."

The white-haired man was expressionless, with the soles of his feet stepping on the void, and a monstrous holy power swept out.

But when they were trembling because the white-haired man was a saint, Lu Feng took a deep breath slowly, and tightly touched the black stone on his chest.

That's right, it's this extremely strong call!

(End of this chapter)