Magic repair expert

Regardless of the sarcophagus, dry bones, the ring of holding things... These two things are not uncommon in various legends, and they are the signs of adventures! !

Throughout the world of comprehension, there are many monks who accidentally discovered the bones of their predecessors, and then obtained great benefits from their relics. Since then, they have skyrocketed and become famous everywhere.

Now in such a special place, the skeleton of a dead senior cultivator was found, and there was still a Nawu ring on the skeleton's hand. This made Mu Qingfeng and others immediately look ecstatic when they saw it.

Without saying a word, Mu Qingfeng rushed forward with a little foot, and at the same time raised his right hand to grab the void, and an invisible force radiated out, wanting to take the ring on that withered bone hand into his hand.

"Shhh!!"

However, just as he moved, he heard a sword groaning behind him, and then a sense of crisis hit him. His expression changed slightly, and he turned sideways suddenly. Hit him, but the tip of the sword collided with the ring that was already flying up. With a soft 'ding' sound, the ring was knocked away, landed on the top of the sarcophagus, and then rolled again. fell to the ground.

A stern look flashed across Mu Qingfeng's face, he turned his head and glared at Zhou Lihu and said, "Your surname is Zhou, do you really want to seek death?!"

Zhou Lihu sneered unhurriedly and said, "Mu Qingfeng, good things come to those who see them, and you want to swallow the ring of accepting things from this senior expert? That's not acceptable."

Mu Qingfeng said coldly: "Then what are you going to do?"

Zhou Lihu said: "I think I'll take out all the things inside first, let everyone see what's there, and then distribute it."

There was a sneer at the corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth: "Okay, let me take it and see what's inside."

Zhou Lihu said: "I'm sorry, we can't trust you, I think it's better for me to distribute."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes froze suddenly, and he sneered, "Zhou Lihu, do you really think you can overwhelm me together? Well, if that's the case, let you know how far I am from you guys!!"

Before he finished speaking, a chilling murderous intent erupted from Mu Qingfeng's body. When he raised his right hand, a green light flashed, and shot at Zhou Lihu at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye!

Before, he had been reluctant to fight with Zhou Lihu and the others, because it was not necessary to fight. Even if it was the high-grade spirit stone in the abandoned medicine garden just now, he could take a step back and let the other party take a share, but now, After discovering the Nawu ring of the mysterious deceased monk, he would never 'share' it with these people anyway. Even if he really worked hard and paid some price, he has already decided to kill or at least defeat all competitors and take all of them for himself. baby!

Just judging from the handwriting of the abandoned medicine garden before, one can guess that the former owner of this hall must have been above the Nascent Soul Stage. How could it be an ordinary person?How could his relics be ordinary?

"Hmph! Do it!" Zhou Lihu shrank his pupils slightly when he saw that the opponent was actually making a move, but he didn't show any fear.

"Dang!!" With a crisp sound, Zhou Lihu was able to use his flying sword to block Mu Qingfeng's flying sword a few meters in front of him, but just for this impact, he felt that his flying sword seemed to let out a mournful cry , there was a surge of true energy in his body, and he almost lost control. Although he and Mu Qingfeng were only one level behind in cultivation, the gap was quite obvious in terms of the strength of true energy and the power of the flying sword.

Fortunately, he is not alone. When he blocked Mu Qingfeng's flying sword, there were two "swish" sounds beside him, and two flying swords, one gold and one purple, shot at Mu Qingfeng at the same time, but it was him. That fellow sect and Luo Mingzong's monk surnamed Zhang shot at the same time.

With one enemy against three, Mu Qingfeng's expression also became a bit dignified. He grasped the sword art and waved his arm lightly, and his flying sword turned back with incomparable agility. He stopped the two flying swords halfway, but at the same time Zhou Lihu His flying sword also chased after him. For a while, the four flying swords danced together in the air, sparks flew everywhere, and the sound of "clang clang" was endless.

Mu Qingfeng and Zhou Lihu are all outstanding genius disciples from different sects. There will not be much difference in the level of skills or magic weapons. Therefore, the strength of the cultivation base is well reflected. Although it is one against three , but Mu Qingfeng hardly lost the wind, his flying sword was faster than the three opponents, and he seemed to transform into three swords between the flying, blocking all the opponent's flying swords in the air, and seemed to be caught in the air for a while. stalemate.

Zhou Lihu glanced back during the battle, saw Lin Feng standing behind him at the entrance, and said in a deep voice: "This fellow Taoist, this Mu Qingfeng is arrogant and unreasonable, and wants to steal the treasure all by himself, please come and kill him with us." subdue it, and then we will distribute the treasures in the ring of seniors!"

Hearing his words, Mu Qingfeng's face immediately became more gloomy. Although Lin Feng's cultivation base is low, he has a flying sword. Of course he is not afraid of fighting alone, but if he joins the battle at this time, he may It can really play a key role and become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

However, what made Mu Qingfeng happy and Zhou Lihu irritated was that Lin Feng had no intention of making a move, and even stepped back, as if sitting on a hill and watching a tiger fight.

Of course, Lin Feng was not interested in 'cooperating' with Zhou Lihu and the others to subdue Mu Qingfeng. He didn't even intend to 'distribute' the treasures in the ring of Nawu with these people, but had the same intention as Mu Qingfeng, wanting to 'snatch it all to himself'.

However, he didn't act recklessly to snatch it directly. That would definitely call for the siege of four Golden Core cultivators. Although he was not afraid, it would be a big trouble. He would just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and wait for both sides to suffer. Then come a fisherman Deli is better.

Moreover, another reason is that from just now, Lin Feng always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart. He couldn't tell where it came from, but it made him quite irritable, and he even had the urge to turn around and leave immediately, so He didn't want to act rashly, but wanted to observe the situation more before speaking.

"Damn it!!" Zhou Lihu saw that Lin Feng didn't make a move, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he glared at Lin Feng fiercely, turned his head and continued to attack Mu Qingfeng with full control of the flying sword.

"Huh?!" However, at this moment, Zhou Lihu suddenly felt a figure flashing beside him, and it was the cultivator surnamed Zhang from the Luo Mingzong who suddenly rushed out, but the direction he rushed out was not Mu Qingfeng who was on the opposite side. , it is not the Nawu ring on the ground not far away, but the monk's skeleton on the other side, or to be precise, his purpose is the dark red dagger stuck in the chest of the corpse !

Such a dagger, of course, cannot compare to the countless treasures that may be contained in the ring of accepting things, but after all, it is a murder weapon that kills a monk who must be powerful. Everyone wanted to snatch the ring of Nawu, but some ignored it. Now it was the monk surnamed Zhang who got the idea first and wanted to get it first.

When Mu Qingfeng saw this person's actions, a cold light flashed in his eyes. With a flick of his left hand, a cyan magic talisman came out of his hand. As the cyan light flashed, two giant cyan pythons composed of countless small wind blades flew towards him. But, one left and one right bit towards the monk surnamed Zhang!

The cultivator surnamed Zhang had already rushed in front of the skeleton, grabbed the dark red dagger with his right hand, and at the same time sensed the attack, his face changed slightly, and he wanted to arouse the aura in his hand Defense magic weapon.

However, at this moment, this person's body suddenly trembled slightly for no reason, the true energy in his body seemed to stagnate for an instant, and the aura mask that was supposed to appear did not appear!

"boom!!"

In the next moment, two giant cyan pythons engulfed the man's figure, countless wind blades exploded, and a figure covered in blood was vaguely seen flying out like a rag bag, and hit the ground with a 'bang'. It fell to the wall a few meters away, and then fell to the ground again, without any movement.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, even Mu Qingfeng himself didn't expect that this third-level top-grade magic talisman could kill the opponent in seconds, but then he looked happy, sneered and continued to attack Zhou Lihu and the other two. Attack, and turn the defense into an offense, and instantly took the initiative.

"Brother Zhang!!"

At this moment, several exclamations suddenly sounded in the passage next to it, but those people who were digging spirit stones in the elixir garden heard the movement here, and all ran over, just in time to see the monk surnamed Zhang being " In the scene of "Instakill", the expressions of several monks of Luo Mingzong suddenly changed, and they all rushed forward.

As for Zhou Lihu's fellow disciples, when they saw his two senior brothers fighting with Mu Qingfeng, they were unambiguous at the moment, and immediately raised their hands against the three foundation cultivators in Qingfeng Valley. The three reacted quickly, and immediately took out their weapons and fought each other in the corridor.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, pulling the longbow, Xiao Jing retreated to the side again, so as not to be involved.

In the room, the three people from Luo Mingzong rushed past Zhou Lihu and rushed to the side of the monk surnamed Zhang, and one of them squatted down to check his situation.

However, when this person turned over the monk surnamed Zhang who was lying motionless on the ground, something happened that no one expected...

The monk surnamed Zhang, whose whole body was bloody and bloody, suddenly moved his right hand, and the dark red dagger in his hand gleamed with a strange blood, and stabbed into the neck of the monk squatting in front of him!