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Along with the dragon chant, Lin Pingan also saw the full picture of the dragon scale sword.

The whole body of the sword is dark red, the body of the sword is straight, and the hilt is covered with scale-like patterns.

At the blade, the sharp blade exudes a cold light, just a glance, people feel that the eyes hurt, you can imagine how sharp it is, if it cuts on the object, it will cause what kind of damage.

Lin Pingan's new sword was full of fun in his heart, and he immediately wielded a set of sword techniques to try the feel.

As soon as it was waved, the surrounding air was cut by the sharp sword blade and buzzed, as if there was a dragon groan, if the sword energy was injected into the sword, the sword qi generated by the swing could directly cut off the iron pillars in the camp, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

Lin Pingan sighed: "The strength of the Heaven-hating Sword can be continuously upgraded, but its power only occupies the average level among the seventh-order magic weapons, and the power of this dragon scale sword can also be ranked in the forefront among the seventh-order magic weapons!"

Lin Ping felt a burst of excitement in his heart, "I only need to fuse the Dragon Scale Sword and my Heavenly Battle Sword now, when the time comes, I will hold two seventh-order magic weapons, and in the future, I will encounter a cultivator in the late Jindan period, even if it is a Tianjiao from a great sect and the royal family, I can defeat it at will!" Lin

Pingan said and did as he did, and he directly used the sword to devour the world, and began to devour the dragon scale sword in his hand, fusing it with the Heavenly Battle Sword.

A voice also came from the system at this time.

[Congratulations to the host for changing Li Zhou's fate, obtaining forty chance points, and the current chance point one hundred and fifty points]

, Lin Pingan took out the storage bag of the old eunuch and others, and after a period of searching, another thousand fairy spirit stones appeared.

The number of fairy spirit stones in his hand returned to three thousand.

But what surprised him was that from the old eunuch's storage bag, he turned out a martial art "Dragon Claw"!

Lin Pingan had faced the old eunuch a few times, and naturally knew that the power of this dragon claw was ranked among the martial arts in the middle of the rank.

A smile appeared on his face, and he immediately began to learn.

After memorizing the moves of "Dragon Claw" in his heart, Lin Pingan slowly landed from the air and walked to Xiao Yan and Qian Qinger's side.

Lin Pingan spoke, "Xiao Yan and I are still going to enter the fourth layer, what are you going to do?"

Qian Qing'er glanced outside the camp and shook her head: "Since I found you, I am relieved, and my strength will only become a burden to you further down, and I can only wish you a smooth journey."

Lin Pingan nodded and said, "That's fine, this Qingqiao mouth is strange, you better go and meet with Sister Liu first."

After that, Lin Pingan led Xiao Yan to go deeper.

Qian Qing'er looked at the back of the two, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she could still have two moves with Lin Pingan back then, but now she can only look at his back.

Then he turned around and returned to the second level.

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After Lin Pingan separated from Qian Qinger, he quickly found the entrance to the fourth underground floor of Qingqiaokou.

After he walked out of the passage leading to the fourth underground floor, his vision suddenly widened, and a large battlefield appeared in front of Lin Pingan.

And this battlefield is different from the third layer, because at this moment, there are countless ghost soldiers fighting each other.

Lin Ping'an fixed his eyes and carefully identified, only to find that half of these ghost soldiers were wearing the armor of the soldiers of the Tang Kingdom, and half of them were wearing the armor of the soldiers of the Great Sun Kingdom.

These ghost soldiers fight each other, and after death, they are resurrected in the distance, and then continue to participate in the battlefield, never stopping, like a cruel game of military flags.

"Unexpectedly, the battle did not stop after they died!" Lin Pingan looked at the soldiers who were constantly fighting to the death, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"But how do I get in?" Lin Pingan looked at the location marked on the system map and frowned.

According to the system map, Xiao Yan's chance, the ghost general Wei Chi Tian, who was going to be recovered by her, was in the center of this battlefield!

Around him, I am afraid that the number of ghost soldiers is as many as fifty or sixty thousand.

If you want to rush straight into it like this, it is obviously somewhat impossible.

Lin Pingan suddenly felt a wave of aura fluctuations in the distance and turned his head to look.

It was found that thirteen cultivators were forming a formation and walking towards the center of the battlefield where the soldiers were fighting.

Looking closely, Lin Ping was happy, because these thirteen people he still knew, that is, the thirteen ghosts of the Great Wilderness.

Lin Pingan remembered that when he released the ghost soldiers, he also listed them as targets for attack, and then did not care too much.

Now I didn't expect that all thirteen people escaped completely, and it seems that there is still some means.

Lin Pingan looked forward following the direction of movement of the thirteen people, and saw that there was a small hill, and there were three sixth-order magic weapons inserted horizontally and vertically, and it seemed that this was the goal of these people.

Seeing this, Lin Pingan also watched with attention, wondering if this group of sect cultivators could really pick up leaks from this ghost soldier battlefield.

There were many cultivators who had the same idea as Lin Pingan, and all of a sudden, these thirteen people became the focus of everyone's eyes.

The cultivation of this Great Desolate Thirteen Ghosts is not low, all of them have the late stage of Jindan, and with skill, the formation formed is not simple, often shot together, and the power of the fight is no less than a blow of the cultivator of the early Yuan Infant stage.

Therefore, although he was not slow in the sea of ghost soldiers, he never stopped, and soon he was only three hundred meters away from the mountain where the magic weapon was inserted.

This scene made many cultivators around them very excited.

Because this entire ghost soldier battlefield, there are far more than these three magic weapons scattered, and there are at least more than three hundred places on the mountain where magic weapons are placed.

Soon, under the expectant gaze of everyone, the thirteen people successfully arrived at the top of the mountain with the sixth-order magic weapon.

The man with his whole body hidden under the cloak rushed up the mountain and pocketed the three magic weapons, and the other twelve people saw this scene, and the joy on their faces was overflowing, after all, this came too easily.

Seeing that these thirteen people were done, many sect cultivators outside couldn't wait to form a team and march towards the depths of the ghost soldier battlefield, wanting to seize the treasure from it.

But when Lin Pingan saw the thirteen people who were returning, he frowned.

Although it is not necessary that every time the ghost killing operation is carried out, the royal family of the three kingdoms can clear the ghost fog to the fourth layer, but in general, there are still many times, more than one hand.

If these sixth-order magic weapons could be taken away so easily, then how could there still be so many of them on this ghost soldier battlefield?

Thinking of this, Lin Pingan's idea of entering the ghost soldier battle formation stopped.

Just as Lin Pingan stopped, he saw that among the ghost soldiers in the distance, the ghost soldiers generals who had originally mechanically commanded the soldiers to attack suddenly came to life.

They all looked at the cultivators who were stealing the magic weapon.

Then a general wearing the armor of the red Great Tang Kingdom and riding a big horse pointed the long sword in his hand at the position of the thirteen ghosts of the Great Wilderness.

The next moment, the herald soldier beside him blew the trumpet in his hand.

"Woo——!"

With the sound of the mournful bugle, everyone was dumbfounded.