Liao Zhai's Refining God

Chapter 349
Without warning, Xue Fei and Tie Mugan, enemies who have been fighting for hundreds of years, started a fierce fight.

Tie Mugan knew very well that this was the last fight between the two of them, if he lost, his soul would be scattered; if he could win, he still had a chance to leave here, because he believed in Xue Fei's character and commitment.

"What a great battle!" The bearded man slowly opened his eyes at this time, walked to the boulder and looked at the battlefield.He more or less recovered a little bit of true energy.

Wang Lin also walked over lazily, took out two rattan chairs from the storage bag, and waved with the bearded man, and the two sat on it by coincidence, overlooking the great battle below.

Having obtained a huge storage bag earlier, Green Die specially made several rattan chairs and tea tables for Wang Lin.

As for Li Jicheng and Wang Wenlan, they also leaned over and stood behind Wang Lin and the wicker chair with a beard.

It's just that they couldn't see the specific situation of the battle on the vast grassland at the foot of the mountain at all. They only saw dust and blizzard flying, hurricanes sweeping across, and countless trenches appeared in the land within a kilometer range.The battle was fierce.

This made Wang Wenlan feel a deep sense of powerlessness. If such combat power were to fight against his Xiyuan Mansion army, it is estimated that the army would be as fragile as paper and would not be able to withstand a single blow.

At this time, he also felt that the world had completely changed, and the government office in charge of a whole country was like an ant in the eyes of these cultivators.

"Cuckoo. Refreshing!" Wang Lin took out two bags of wine from the storage bag, handed one to the bearded man, and opened the other to drink by himself.The bearded man took a sip and said very boldly.

"Drinking strong wine and watching the most spectacular fight in the world, what more can I ask for in this life. It's just that there is no meat. It would be more perfect if I have a hand to grab mutton." The bearded man continued.

"You bearded man will enjoy it!" Wang Lin said with a light smile.

"Haha. If there is a chance, I will take you to the Kunlun Mountains to catch a deer and roast it. It tastes delicious. However, your wine is also good, so you should bring more." The bearded man said very boldly.

"Okay!" Wang Lin nodded briskly. Meeting such a bold person, Wang Lin's mood also improved.

After two hours of fighting, Dongfang has already revealed his fish belly.The fight between Xue Fei and Tie Mugan has come to an end, and the winner is about to be decided.

From the point of view of martial arts, the fighting between the two is not very clever, but both are old ghosts who have practiced for hundreds of years, and they are also the skills of fighting on the battlefield. of.

It can be said that Wang Lin has experienced countless battles since she traveled to this world, but this is the first time that she has fought purely like tonight.It was really hearty to watch.

Watching this kind of battle made Wang Lin feel and understand. Her Liuyun swordsmanship is elegant and sharp, but not strong enough.By watching the two battles, it may be possible to further improve and learn from it.

But the bearded man thought more, his swordsmanship was thick and strong, very similar to these two, but his fighting spirit was not as good as these two ghosts, which also made him feel deeply.Sometimes meditating, sometimes frowning, and gradually entering a state of epiphany.

At this time, Wang Lin didn't speak any more, just sipped her wine and watched.I don't talk to the bearded man anymore, after all, it is not easy to enter the state of epiphany.

"Tiemugan, you're defeated!" Xue Fei swept across with a spear, breaking up Tiemugan's dharma body. Although the body is also extremely thin, it is much thicker than the iron wood stem.

It can be seen from this that Xue Fei gained a lot from comprehending the divine way of cultivation in less than three hours.Otherwise, it would not be easy for him to defeat Tiemugan.

"Xue Fei, if he hadn't helped you, you wouldn't be my opponent tonight." Tie Muqian looked at Wang Lin coldly and said.

"This is a chance!" Xue Fei said flatly, without denying it.

"I understand! In the end, I still haven't fought against this thief." Tie Mugan said, the dharma body suddenly exploded, and an extremely powerful wind swept across the four directions. The nearest part of Xue Fei's dharma body collapsed, and then slowly condensed.

At this moment, a large crater with a depth of ten meters appeared on the ground, and a scimitar lay there quietly like a crescent moon, without any harm, and the aura generated by the surrounding cracks was slowly sucked into the scimitar. Inside the knife.

Tie Muqian blew up his dharma body, completely annihilating the yin spirit, and his aura was integrated with the scimitar. After he blew up his consciousness, the scimitar recovered his energy, so that the quality of the scimitar did not drop, but instead A little deeper.

"Chi!" Xue Fei waved his palm, and took the scimitar in his hand.

At this time, he felt faintly that the iron and wood trunk could completely destroy the scimitar, but instead of destroying the scimitar, he blew himself up and injected his own spirit into the scimitar , leaving Xue Fei with a spiritual weapon.

That was a way of saying that although Tie Mugan and Xue Fei had been fighting for hundreds of years, it was all because of their clansmen and for the country of Xia.

The fight was not due to the personal grievances between the two, but as Tiemu's dry yin god burst, his consciousness disappeared, and the grievances for national righteousness ended. Leaving a machete was to indirectly show Xue Fei that from the perspective of personal feelings, Tiemu He has regarded Xue Fei as his best friend for a long time.

"How many people in Xia Guo still remember me!" Xue Fei smiled suddenly, and seemed to feel relieved all of a sudden.

"My lord!" Xue Fei turned around and presented the scimitar in front of Wang Lin.

"This is a gift from an old friend, just keep it well." Of course Wang Lin also understood Tie Mugan, although she didn't have any feelings for him before, but in the end he killed himself in the body of the Yin God, Wang Lin did not care about this. The number one master of the wolf clan had a trace of respect.So he said to Xue Fei.

Jiaolong Yinshen hovering beside him was suddenly discouraged, wishing to come over and snatch the scimitar into his hands.

"No, the past has gone with the wind. I am now the son's body protector. This thing should be distributed to the son." Xue Fei said firmly.

"What." The bearded man almost jumped up when he heard the epiphany, and continued: "You hundred-year-old ghost, you really want to join this young boy.

Why don't you go to my Kunlun Mountain, and I'll give you a relationship, maybe a god general on a peak in Kunlun Mountain can order you as a subordinate, and gain the power of incense to practice, it's better than following him.Moreover, in the future, I can often find you to learn martial arts, can't I! "

"Haha!" Xue Fei smiled meaningfully, and ignored his beard.Because the bearded man didn't know what kind of inheritance Xue Fei got, it pointed to the avenue of indestructible golden body and eternal life. In fact, a low-level god like the Kunlun Mountain God can compare.

"Green flute, take it!" Wang Lin waved her hand, and the green flute appeared as a breeze, and put away the scimitar in Xue Fei's hand.

"My lord, I want to practice here for a period of time, refine my obsession and leave, is that okay?" Xue Fei said.

"Yes, it's up to you." Wang Lin waved her hand.

(End of this chapter)