The voice is hoarse and harsh.

Under the bright moonlight, the bright bald head, reflecting the moonlight, looks extremely different and funny.

"Oh?"

Qin Lan held the handle of the knife and smiled with interest, "My knife is not broken, and, kill me? You don't have the ability."

According to the fight just now, he found...the opponent's strength is only in the middle stage of Tiangang, and the only troublesome thing is the opponent's body condensed by evil and resentment.

Taoism?

Magic way?

In terms of attack, there is no substantial damage to Xie Jianxian.

If the resentment is not completely eliminated, the body of Xie Jianxian will not be destroyed.

This is the foundation of the opponent's reliance.

Whenever one is attacked by the evil thoughts carried by the other party, this will cause one's own evil thoughts to rise sharply, which in turn will affect the mind and reduce the strength.

What excited Qin Lan was that when this evil thought touched the Nine Nether Underworld Fire, it instantly turned into pure energy and was completely absorbed by him.

Therefore, he deduced that... the Nine Nether Fire is the nemesis of the evil sword fairy.

As his words fell, Xie Jianxian smiled triumphantly, "Do you have this ability? Later, I will kill you, and you will know, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Lan interrupted first, "Who will destroy whom? It's uncertain...Look down and look around you."

As he said that, Qin Lan pinched the magic seal and waved his hand suddenly.

Whoosh...

Whoosh...

The broken blade of the Blood Demon Knife broke through the ground in an instant.

Broken Blade?

There are as many as tens of thousands.

Each broken blade is wrapped by the Nine Nether Fires, like fireflies devouring people, surrounding Xie Jianxian.

Xie Jianxian didn't care about this, "Boy, you use these broken blades to deal with me, you seem to despise me too much."

Hearing this, Qin Lan sneered, "It's not that I seem to look down on you, but I really look down on you."

click...

click...

As he spoke, he waved his robe. ,

In an instant, these tens of thousands of broken blades, under the control of Qin Lan, shot at the body of Xie Jianxian in an instant.

Every piece of broken blade pierced through it one after another.

In a blink of an eye, Xie Jianxian became a sieve.

And Xie Jianxian smiled heartily, "You are stupid, you are really stupid, don't you know that I am immortal..."

Before he could finish saying 'body', his voice stopped abruptly.

I saw his arrogant and complacent face instantly turned red, and his expression looked extremely ferocious. He looked down at the body that was pierced into a sieve, and couldn't believe it, "This...how is it possible? This flame...can actually burn me body of evil thoughts? No... no... this is absolutely impossible."

His body could not be fully healed under the burning of the Nine Netherworld Fire, and his body of evil thoughts, like hot tar, became more and more prosperous under the burning of the flames.

At this time, he was terrified and jumped, intending to kill Qin Lan.

But the moment he just jumped up, Qin Lan was already prepared, and smiled contemptuously, "Nothing is impossible, if you want to blame, it's because you met me."

At this time, Qin Lan's heart was excited.

I was thinking about how to get the Dragon Pattern Purple Cauldron, but who would have thought that things would progress to this level.

Qin Jun actually used his body as a sacrifice to break the seal of Xie Jianxian.

Furthermore, this made the dragon-pattern purple tripod appear.

Now, as long as the evil sword fairy is killed, and the Dragon Pattern Purple Cauldron is generously begged, with such a tough posture, and under the shock of absolute strength, he absolutely dare not have any resentment.

Not to mention the word 'no'.

To him, the Xiejian Immortal at this moment is just a tool to knock mountains and shake tigers.

After the words fell, a pair of sharp claws grabbed Xie Jianxian's ankles...

The owner of these sharp claws is the incarnation of the half-step golden armored corpse.

Just now, the half-step gold-armored corpse had already been released, hiding in the ground, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Immediately, Xie Jianxian was restrained for the time being.

As a result, Qin Lan waved one hand, and the Gorefiend fragments with Nine Nether Fires flew wildly like machine guns.

In the blink of an eye, the body of Xie Jianxian ignited the Nine Nether Fire, which became more and more prosperous.

With the burning of the Nine Nether Fire, the Evil Sword Immortal's aura was vague, and he let out a miserable cry, "Ah... I am unwilling... I am unwilling... This is impossible... I am an immortal body, how can I be burned to death by the flames ?”

This scene fell into the eyes of Qing Yunzi and Di Mingqi not far away, shocking them on the spot.

Especially Qing Yunzi looked in the direction of Xie Jianxian, dumbfounded, "Xiao Qi, do you think... am I dreaming? Xie Jianxian was suppressed by Qin Lan's young commander? And made him make a miserable cry? This This... this is too scary."

Regarding this, Di Mingqi's eyes were brightened, and he nodded hastily, "Sect Master Qi, you are not dreaming... You are not dreaming, Xie Jianxian was indeed suppressed by Qin Lan."

Evil Sword Immortal?

This has always been the heartache of the Shushan Sword School.

Xie Jianxian was banned in the forbidden area. Although it was banned, they all knew... This is simply a bomb that can be detonated at any time.

Now, he was released by Qin Jun.

I thought it would be in danger of extermination.

But who would have thought that the young commander Qin Lan would use all his strength to suppress the evil sword fairy with his own strength.

While they were discussing in secret, the evil thoughts in Xie Jianxian's body were completely burned by the Nine Netherworld Fire, and the body disappeared, leaving only an 'Xie Pill' full of resentment and evil energy.

In this regard, Qin Lan made a casual move and directly held the 'Xie Dan' in his hand.

This 'evil pill' contains the essence of evil spirits.

After a battle with Xie Jianxian, he clearly knows... the power of this evil thought.

Now, the zombie incarnated outside his body needs to be cultivated, if he swallows and digests the 'evil pill', there will definitely be unexpected 'surprises'.

Thinking of this, Qin Lan put away the evil pill.

After finishing these things, Qin Lan didn't turn around and go back. Instead, he strode like a ghost to the front of the three-legged and two-eared purple tripod with dragon patterns.

At this moment, the attributes of the Dragon Pattern Purple Cauldron appeared in front of his eyes. .

Chapter 161

Name: Purple Ding with Dragon Pattern

Attribute: Yang Ding [adhering to the ambition of the purple east]

Origin: One of the nine tripods cast by Dayu.

Function: This tripod belongs to the tripod of luck, which can greatly increase the luck of the owner. When other tripods are gathered together, it can automatically gather luck, and the luck has a bonus effect.

Evaluation: This tripod was once used by the Shushan Sword Sect to suppress and ban evil thoughts. It is contaminated with a trace of evil thoughts. It is necessary to completely eliminate the evil thoughts in order to exert the greatest luck of this tripod.

What the fuck?

Seeing this, Qin Lan couldn't help swearing, and said to himself, "I'm so good? The cauldron of luck? This is simply the gospel!"

At this time, his luck value has reached 41.

Now, if he gets the luck tripod again, he doesn't know how much he will have, but according to the description of the tripod, there will definitely be unexpected surprises for him.

So, I can't wait to see... what the surprise will be!

The next moment, he stretched out his hand, and a mass of Nine Nether Fires appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then, touch the Nine Netherworld Fire to the Dragon Pattern Purple Cauldron, causing the Nine Netherworld Fire to spread, wrap the Dragon Pattern Purple Cauldron in it, and burn it.

Dragon pattern purple tripod?

Contaminated with resentment.

And the Nine Nether Fires can burn the flames of resentment.

The purpose of doing this, obviously, is to completely burn the resentment tainted by the dragon pattern purple cauldron.

In this way, the full effect of the dragon pattern purple tripod can be brought into play.

Not long after, the resentment was completely burned away.

Then, without hesitation, Qin Lan put the dragon pattern purple tripod into the system inventory and took it as his own.

Also at this moment, a familiar voice came from his mind, "Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Ding Ding of Luck—the Purple Ding with Dragon Pattern, the value of Luck has increased by [-]%, and he has been awarded the title of 'Son of Luck'."

Ok?

Child of luck?

Hearing this, Qin Lan's dark pupils suddenly tightened.

Moreover, he couldn't help but gasped, which shocked him and said, "This... is really against the sky."

In his memory, he successively got the dragon pattern red tripod and the dragon pattern green tripod, which made his luck value as high as 41.

But today's dragon pattern purple tripod, on the basis of 41, has increased by [-]%.

Couldn't it be that the luck value has reached 82?

82?

This is not a decimal.

For ordinary people, it can only reach two or three luck points; if it is unlucky, it can only be zero.

And he already has a luck value of 82.

This is simply 'Emperor Possession'

Don't forget, this is only 41 luck points for two tripods. If you gather other tripods, add them up and increase it by [-]%.

At that time, the luck will be like a rainbow!

Who can stop his footsteps?

Under the influence of good luck, it is absolutely unstoppable to attack Xirong, Nanman, and the land of the East.

Not only that, but when the time comes, his cultivation base will also be like a broken bamboo, rising steadily.

Thinking of this, Qin Lan had to make up his mind to find the whereabouts of the other tripods.

call……

Immediately afterwards, Qin Lan tried his best to calm down, exhaled dirty air, and returned to his usual demeanor, then turned around and came to Qing Yunzi.

"Master Qingyun, I have killed the evil sword fairy, and Qin Jun has also met his due fate, but... the sword mound has been destroyed, you will not blame me, will you?"

Although the voice is soft, it is not angry.

This made Qing Yunzi wave his hand quickly, and said, "No...no... how can you blame me? What Marshal Qin Lan did did a great favor to our Shushan Sword Sect. How dare you blame us? It's too late for us to thank you. "

"That's right, I don't know how to thank the young marshal for his kindness." Di Mingqi, who was beside him, echoed.

As everyone knows, as soon as these words came out, a strange smile was drawn on the corner of Qin Lan's mouth, and he secretly said, "Thank you? It's very simple, I only ask you for one thing."

"What?" Qing Yunzi asked in surprise, with a firm expression on his face, "As long as it does not involve the secret arts of the Shushan Sword School, anything can be given to the young commander."

The secret technique of Shushan Sword School?

This is the foundation of Lipai and must not be passed on to outsiders.

In this regard, Qin Lan smiled and waved his hand, "I am not interested in your secret arts. If I am really interested in the secret arts of the Shushan Sword School and forcibly plunder them, can you stop me?"

Although the voice is soft, the words are full of confidence and majesty.

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