Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 47 Magic Weapon (please collect, please recommend)
With the idea of ​​​​preemptively striking, Ling Pengyun looked fierce and swung three water spikes in succession, hitting "Shen Hu" who had just united the front with him to kill the demon cultivator.

He had not forgotten that Shen Hu had murderous intentions towards him just now.

If he hadn't used the Fire Blade Talisman that Ling Ruda left for him to save his life and reversed the situation of the battle, Shen Hu would have abandoned him and left him to stop the demon cultivator alone and escape by himself.

Ling Pengyun never had a good impression of these casual cultivators.

Now that the demon cultivator wants to kill, naturally, it will be a life and death battle between Ling Pengyun and Shen Hu.

Shen Hu had also been prepared for Ling Pengyun. He quickly raised the broken shield in his hand and blocked the three incoming water arrows.

Although the magic shield blocked the three water arrows, the countless cracks on the magic shield also became larger, and the aura on the magic shield also became dimmer.

When Shen Hu noticed this, his face gradually turned gloomy, and he quickly swung the golden flying sword towards Ling Pengyun, hoping to kill Ling Pengyun before the shield was shattered by Ling Pengyun.

But Ling Pengyun had three water shields all over his body for defense, and it was impossible for the golden flying sword to break them in a short time.

Instead, under the bombardment of more than ten water spikes fired by Ling Pengyun, the already broken shield in Shen Hu's hand was shattered into pieces, without any trace of spirituality.

Although Shen Hu also took out three water shield talismans to resist the torrent of spells cast by Ling Pengyun.

Compared with spiritual talismans, Ling Pengyun is not afraid. He has six water shield talismans on his body, five of which were purchased in Yunwufang City not long ago, and the other one was given to him by Ling Ruguo in his early years.

Relying on the numerical advantage of the water shield talisman, coupled with the powerful attack that can shoot out a water thorn in an instant, and the thorn vine seeds hidden in the spell, under the influence of the Yin people.

Not long after, Shen Hu was entangled in thorns and vines, and his head was shattered by a water spike swung by Ling Pengyun. He lost his life and died at the hands of Ling Pengyun.

Ling Pengyun looked at Shen Hu's bloody head and frowned slightly, but did not feel any discomfort.

As early as when he was a child, while studying family genealogy, he was forced by his family elders to watch many "bloody" scenes recorded on video disks.

Not to mention the head being smashed, Ling Pengyun had seen it all, including the slow dissection of the body.

This can also be regarded as a way for the elders of the family to cultivate the psychological quality of the younger generation in the family in advance.

"Deserving it."

Ling Pengyun cursed secretly, walked quickly in front of Shen Hu's body, groped around on Shen Hu's body, found two storage bags, and picked up the small golden sword that fell to the ground.

The body of the demon cultivator was also touched by Ling Pengyun, and whether it was a magic weapon or a storage bag, he put them all in his arms.

Even the long needle that passed through the demon cultivator's head was found by Ling Pengyun and put into the storage bag.

In order to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces, Ling Pengyun summoned two balls of flame to burn the bodies of Shen Hu and the demon cultivator into ashes. He also used his spiritual power to create a gust of wind to blow away the two balls of ashes, and then used the light body technique. He deliberately took a long way to leave this place and returned to Qingshi Mountain.

Ling Pengyun hadn't walked for half an hour when a middle-aged man in blue riding a roc appeared in the sky above the place where he, Shen Hu, and the demon cultivator were fighting.

This middle-aged man is none other than "Wen Xianren" of the Wen family who was stationed at Yunwu Market in the late stage of Qi training.

He lowered his head and scanned the place where he had fought with his consciousness. He felt that there were still two streams of spiritual energy and one stream of demonic energy remaining here, and he frowned slightly.

"Nian Qing sent a message that a demonic cultivator made a surprise attack on the village where he was stationed. It seems that the remaining demonic energy here was left by that demonic cultivator."

"But Nian Qing did not die here. There is no Nian Qing's breath in the two remaining spiritual energies."

"I think there are some unlucky people who also encountered that demonic cultivator."

Wen Xianren's expression became gloomy, and he found Wen Nianqing's body following the guidance of the messenger talisman in his hand.

Looking at the corpse, Wen Xianren was filled with sadness.

Wen Nianqing was the grandson of his brother, and also his grandson. He had watched him grow up, but now he died tragically outside, and the murderer was not caught...Holding Wen Nianqing's body, Wen Xianren's eyes were full of hatred and he gritted his teeth.

"Nian Qing, I will definitely find that demon cultivator and avenge you."

After saying this, he moved forward again and rushed to the village where Wen Nianqing was stationed.

As soon as he arrived at the village, Wen Xianren, who was riding a roc and holding Wen Nianqing's body, saw a hell on earth.

The whole village was covered with skinny corpses, at least two thousand of them, and the smell of blood filled the surrounding area.

The surroundings were deathly silent, filled with an aura of death.

Wen Xianren looked at the tragic situation in the village in front of him, his expression full of anger, and he said to himself with a cruel look on his face.

"Destroy my cultivator of the Wen clan, and destroy the two thousand mortals of my Wen clan."

"Although I, Yunwu, have declined, I didn't expect that even a demon cultivator would dare to stand in my Wen clan's territory and shit."

"Do you really think that I, the Yunwu Wen family, are easy to bully?"

"Just wait for me. Anyone who dares to destroy my Wen clan will not have a good ending."

……

midnight.

Ling Pengyun ran for hundreds of miles and finally rushed back to Qingshi Mountain.

Along the way, Ling Pengyun was on tenterhooks, fearing that there would be another battle if something unexpected happened.

When he returned to Qingshi Mountain, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease.

After calming down for a while, Ling Pengyun took out four storage bags from his bulging arms. In his own storage bag from his waist, he summoned Shen Hu's golden sword, silver long needle, and magic weapon. Xiu's magic shield, magic flag, and long red shuttle were placed on the ground.

The four storage bags were found from the corpses of Shen Hu and Yu Na Mo Xiu respectively, and each of them had two.

These are all the gains gained from that battle at Ling Peng Yun Xiang Wu.

Because these four storage bags still have the original owner's spiritual branding in them, it is difficult to open them in a short time. The only way is to spend time in the future and use your own spiritual consciousness to wash away the spiritual branding in those four storage bags. Only then can the contents be taken out.

Therefore, Ling Pengyun put them aside first and looked at the two magic weapons and the three magic weapons.

"Chen Hu's golden long sword and Po Gang long needle are of good quality. The golden sword can be kept as a spare, and the Po Gang long needle can be sacrificed first to increase my combat power."

"These three magic weapons are a bit difficult to deal with. They can't be used and can only be destroyed."

The magic weapon is made from the blood and soul of the human race. It contains a lot of evil power. If it is used rashly, the evil power will definitely affect the mind and turn into a bloodthirsty monster.

After making up his mind, Ling Pengyun mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body and summoned two extremely high-temperature flames, burning them on the magic flag, long shuttle and magic shield on the ground.

These three magic weapons may be relatively superior. Ling Pengyun burned them with high-temperature flames for nearly an hour before destroying them into scrap metal.

After finishing this matter, Ling Pengyun waved his hand and put the golden sword into his storage bag, then took out a first-grade low-grade spiritual pear purchased at the Yunwu Market and started eating.

After all the pears were in his mouth and the pear core was lost, Ling Pengyun immediately closed his eyes and started running his exercises to refine the pure spiritual power contained in the pear flesh in his belly and send it into the Dantian that was about to dry up to replenish the Dantian's spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)