Refa is King

Chapter 367
Just do what you said, Bao Bushu emptied the seized storage bags, put them all in two storage bags, and then Bao Bushu looked clean and tidy.

"Fourteen storage bags, and two rings, if I refine it myself, I will have to refine it for a day, how long is it, and these exercises, jade slips, elixir, and so on, it really is a windfall . " Bao Bushu's whole body became much sharper.

The spear is now the standard equipment on Bao Bushu's body. Bao Bushu thought about it for a while, and originally planned to change his identity to find trouble with those magic cultivators, but he thought about it later.

"Don't you guys want to isolate me? Hehe, I'll show you my reputation." Bao Bushu was still a little unconvinced. You guys thought you could hit me by isolating me.

Bao Bushu released the red bear, and asked the red bear to trace the breath of the demon cultivators who died just now.The red bear dartingly ran in front, followed by Bao Bushu.

"Your Majesty, it is divided into three groups, and this route has the most people." Not far from Baoshan, Red Bear said.

"Chasing." Bao Bushu gave the order decisively, and the pursuit lasted for two days.

It can be seen that this group of demon cultivators are following the righteous monks, and the red bear can distinguish the breath of more than 100 people.

Finally, in the afternoon of the third day, the round-eared spirit mouse reacted, and Bao Bushu asked the red bear to follow him, climbed up the big tree, looked into the distance, and the round-eared spirit mouse pointed the way.

There was actually a desert in the distance, and streams of smoke and dust were released from time to time in the desert.

After Bao Bushu got off the big tree, he chased towards the front. After more than an hour, Bao Bushu finally touched~ he got behind those fellows of demon cultivators. There were more than 100 demon cultivators and more than 100 righteous monks. People, the two sides are confronting each other.

"Haha, the Kunlun School, the Qingcheng Sword School, the Meishan School, and the Emei School are all great sects, and there is also the Yushoumen, tsk tsk, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." It is very obvious that the righteous way is also the same, and they have sacrificed their magic weapons one after another. Through the mana fluctuations and magic weapons of these people, it is relatively easy to judge what sect they belong to.

"Hmph, the number of demon cultivators of yours is less than half of ours. I don't know where you come from." The senior brother of the Kunlun School said this with a blank expression on his face, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

On the contrary, the cultivators on Moxiu's side seemed very relaxed. One Moxiu licked his lips and said, "Hey, so what if there are a lot of people? I have practiced for decades, and I have killed more people than all of you combined."

"Come here if you have the ability, and talk so much nonsense." The monks of the Qingcheng Sword Sect have a standard long sword. Usually there is no handle.

Moreover, Xianmen uses a long sword. It can be said that Xianmen is independent of the sword cultivators in the Taoist sect. The purpose of these sword cultivators is to break all spells with one sword.

The monks of Xianmen can clearly understand that there are scabbards or sword boxes on their backs, usually double swords or single swords, but there are also several swords, and several swords are usually sword boxes, forming a sword array .

The relationship between Xianmen and Daomen can be said to be the relationship between parents and children, but the sword cultivator is too strong, and there are two factions in the art cultivator, the instrument cultivator and the law cultivator. The magic weapon and the like cannot be left behind.

Anyway, factions are everywhere, and of course the distance between physical training and technical training is even greater.

There is also the divine religion. The divine religion is a bit special. It majors in the soul, that is to say, the spells you are talking about, or the magic weapon, must be controlled by a powerful soul, so the divine religion basically specializes in the soul.

The magic cultivators sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and Bao Bushu saw that the mana on these demon cultivators was either blood red, jet black, or bewitching pink or something.

There are also swarms of poisonous insects, and some needles in their hands, which look like tricky magic weapons when pierced.

On the side of the orthodox monks, seals, flying swords, flying knives, etc., and the mana is not other colors, basically the colors of the five elements, and occasionally other colors such as silver light.

For the first time, Bao Bushu seriously examined the huge difference between the monks of the righteous way and the monks of the magic gate, the huge difference from the appearance.

Puff puff!
The magical tools and spells of the monks on both sides complement each other and make a popping sound. These are basically the monks of the foundation building period. The monks of the foundation building period are here to use their full strength, and they will not trigger fairy arts or anything.

This time the Righteous sect had to fight against the Demon Sect, because the desert in front was a kind of fairy art and could not pass through at all, and the Demon Cultivator also saw this, and finally found this opportunity, how could he let it go.

Bao Bushu looked at the battle of flashing spells, and couldn't see clearly at all. The people on both sides were basically between ten and twenty feet away. The magic weapons, flying swords, and magic weapons of both sides collided with each other, resulting in a series of spiritual collisions. The generated auras, flying swords and flying swords, magic weapons and magic weapons, are like laser weapons colliding with each other.

"Ah! Be careful there are poisonous insects on the ground." A cultivator on the right way screamed and immediately yelled.

what! !

There were a few more miserable cries, and the faces of the orthodox monks changed drastically.

"Shock!" An orthodox monk threw out a yellow seal in his hand, released several formulas in succession, and shouted sharply.

Boom!
Even if it was two miles away, Bao Bushu could feel the vibration of the ground, and even saw some poisonous insects crawling out of the ground, and then spells fell on these poisonous insects one after another. The dung beetle is the same as the dung beetle, but it is much bigger, and the big one is the size of a fist.

These poisonous insects were hit by the spell, and they were killed immediately. Seeing this scene, the demon cultivator immediately increased~the output of mana, and pressed towards the righteous monk.

Although the number of righteous monks is mentioned, they are all standing on their own. As for cooperation, don't talk about it.

Ah!
Several righteous monks were suddenly hit by several black rays of light, screamed, and fell to the ground stiffly.

"Toxic." The rest of the orthodox monks released their body protection magic shields one after another, and then ate the detoxification pills of their respective sects.

Bao Bushu curled his lips, the battle was not too intense, the battle between Jiuyangmen and Yaozu, even a small team, would not say that this is the course of the battle, this demon cultivator has many tricks, but some demon cultivators He didn't move at all, obviously preparing to consume the magic power of the righteous monks.

"One!" The elder brother of the Qingcheng Sword Sect saw his younger brother lying on the ground with a dark face, dancing a few sword tactics with the long sword in his hand, uttered a word, and the long sword in his hand flew out in an instant.

Puff puff!
The long sword was like a silver light, flying more than ten feet in an instant, and several demon cultivators who were closer to him made popping sounds.

These demon cultivators fell to the ground spurting blood all over their bodies, and the long sword of the senior brother of the Qingcheng Sword Sect flew back, and the aura was a little dim.

The big brothers of the Kunlun faction did not make a move. The battle between the two sides was originally a tentative attack on each other, and the powerful monks stayed at the end to make a move.

"There are more than 100 magic cultivators, at least 100 storage bags, maybe there are some rings, and maybe dozens of ten-thousand-year elixir." Bao Bushu held the spear in his hand, and Bao Bushu looked at these righteous monks. His style of play is somewhat disdainful, not to mention anything else, the first thing to do is to assign combat targets, two fights against one will not lose the wind, but Bao Bushu also knows that he is just thinking about it, who dares to say that he does not care about others, Concentrate on treating one person, and if some bad-hearted guys deliberately release water, wouldn't it be too bad? Bao Bushu muttered for a while and then rushed out.

(End of this chapter)