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"Looking for death!" Cang Ba shouted angrily, and a dark red fairy sword broke through his body and fell into his hand. The next moment, he flashed, and the teleportation technique was continuously displayed, and he rushed towards Liang Yi. Visit and download the txt novel.

"What a monster." Liang Yi chuckled. The Hunyuan Spirit-Slaying Sword had appeared in his hand at some time. Then he strung up from the colorful cloud boat and brought out a series of phantoms that were difficult to distinguish between reality and reality. The colorful cloud boat quickly floated backwards.

Cangba is an old turtle, and his sword cultivation is also great. When the two swords meet, the blood-red fairy sword will be extremely bright and its power will increase greatly.

It’s a pity that Liang Yi did not have the intention to get entangled with him for a long time. The moment the two swords were about to collide, the Hunyuan Tu Ling Sword and Liang Yi Teng Ran disappeared, and the next moment, the Cang Ba had already appeared behind Cang Ba. The Hunyuan Tu Ling Sword slashed down without hesitation.

Cang Ba never thought that the other party's maneuvering technique was so powerful. Unfortunately, he was old at this time and was powerless to turn around. It was even more impossible to dodge. He was shocked but he was not confused at all. The tortoise shell on his back surged, and the tortoise shell with blood flowing faintly protected the entire back.

With a crisp sound, the Hunyuan Spirit-Slaying Sword pounded heavily on the hard tortoise shell. Cang Ba was shot down from the air involuntarily, and a deep pit dozens of feet was smashed out of the green grass.

"Huh?" After the attack, a surprise appeared on Liang Yi's face. Under the attack, only an inconspicuous scratch was left on the thick tortoise shell. Liang Yi knew very well that this sword had been tempered by the innate Hunyuan Purple Vacuum air emitted by the innate Hunyuan Pearl in the Purple Mansion for a hundred and thirty years. The quality has been greatly improved compared to before. In addition, Liang Yi had no intention of keeping his hand in this attack just now, and he had already used nearly nine success powers.

Such a blow not only failed to break the tortoise shell, but also left only a trace of negligible scratches.

Originally, with Liang Yi's current strength, even if he took a straw, he could easily severely damage or even kill the demon cultivator in the middle stage of the God-Dissolving God. This perverted tortoise shell is evident. If this turtle is lucky and can practice all the way to the tribulation stage, I am afraid that this increasingly tough tortoise shell can easily withstand the three heavenly tribulations that countless powerful people talk about.

"I've found a treasure now." Liang Yi had a strong excitement on his face. Tortoise shell made of such material is the best choice for refining defensive magic weapons.

"Who are you? How could you appear here?" The old turtle Cangba crawled out from the ground with pale face, and there was an indescribable horror on his pale face. The strange escape technique and super attack power that Liang Yi showed just now had already made him frightened.

With that attack just now, although the old turtle Cangba blocked Liang Yi's attack with the body tortoise shell that had been refined with special secret techniques for more than 100,000 years, another faint but extremely pure dark force injured his internal organs and soul through the tortoise shell without any obstacles. Although this damage was not strong, it could eventually threaten its life.

The Blood Demon Temple has some potential rules, and demon cultivators in the divine stage cannot appear in the first four levels. The demon cultivators in the body refining stage cannot also appear in the fifth level. It is precisely because of this inexplicable rule that the old turtle of Cangba can climb up from the bottom layer. Otherwise, his jealous tortoise shell would have been cut alive by other high-level demon cultivators.

"You don't care who I am." Liang Yi sneered: "You remove the tortoise shell on your back now, maybe I can spare your life."

"I have no idea about the masters, so I would like to ask my seniors to give up my hands. I can take out my wealth to make up for my mistakes." Cang Ba lived for more than 100,000 years, but he was afraid of death. He immediately put down his body and praised Liang Yi to the height of the masters of the masters, hoping that Liang Yi could let him go. For this reason, he even gave up his lifelong wealth.

"Aren't you very arrogant just now? It's too late to beg for mercy." Liang Yi didn't buy it at all, "I'll say it again, remove your turtle shell, otherwise you will die!"

"Zun Jia is a master of his predecessor, so why bother to deceive others too much?" The tortoise shell is the life-saving thing that Cang Ba relies on for survival, so he naturally is reluctant to give it to Liang Yi just like this.

"Talk!" Liang Yi snorted coldly. He said nothing more, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of Cang Ba. The Hunyuan Spirit-Slaying Sword slashed down without mercy.

The old turtle Cangba had no choice but to rise up and raise his sword to resist. Unfortunately, his cultivation was too far from Liang Yi, and his escape technique was far inferior to Liang Yi. Liang Yi's attack was only 300% blocked by this demon or dodged, and the rest fell on the tough tortoise shell.

The high-level monk took action so quickly. In just a few breaths, the old turtle of Cangba was attacked by hundreds of swords. Each time, a dark force traumatized his soul and internal organs through the tortoise shell.

Wow——A mouthful of dark red blood finally couldn't help but spurt out of Cangba's mouth.

"Stop hitting. I'm willing to give you a tortoise shell!" The fear of death finally overwhelmed everything, and the old turtle of Cangba shouted weakly.

"It's late now." Liang Yi sneered, but his subordinates didn't bother at all. The Hunyuan Spirit-Slaying Sword hit the tortoise shell like raindrops. "Little turtle, your flying sword is really good, it's even better than the one in my hand. You are such a talent!"

Every time the Hunyuan Spirit-Tubing Sword is blocked by the opponent's flying sword, Liang Yi can clearly feel that this top-level flying sword that he has always been proud of seems to be damaged. Fortunately, Liang Yi's strength is far higher than that of Cang Ba, and the sword intent and sword energy contained in the Hunyuan Spirit-Tubing Sword is far superior to the other party. I am afraid that the Hunyuan Spirit-Tubing Sword will be scrapped long ago.

"Senior, if you are interested, I can inform you of this special method of sacrifice and refining. Please give me your hand!" Cang Ba's soul was already extremely depressed, and his body and internal organs wrapped in the turtle shell also became a mess. At this time, he was not confident. He begged in a low voice, while trying hard to dodge and resist Liang Yi's attack.

Cangba had thought of escaping, but he thought about the life-saving escape method he had studied for tens of thousands of years, but he had no choice but to find that none of them could allow him to escape safely in the hands of the other party.

It is also because this demonic life is not good. He was born in this immortal palace. Even if he is a demon cultivator in the God-Distraction Stage, he cannot attract spiritual light at critical moments.

"Sky Break!" Liang Yi made up his mind to kill him, so how could he say more to him? The sword force of the Hunyuan Tuling Sword in his hand suddenly changed, drawing a strange arc. The colorful sword energy hit the hard turtle shell.

"Wow—" Cang Ba, who had been on the verge of exhaustion of oil and dryness, was hit by this blow, and his soul trembled violently and spurted out with blood. However, before he could react the next moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed his head that had not been protected by the tortoise shell. Then the demon felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was trembling uncontrollably, and the magic power he had been lifting suddenly collapsed.

In the colorful cloud boat, Lin Qu'er watched all this in a daze. In the fierce battle just now, the two sides flickered and moved so quickly. Lin Qu'er only felt that the two figures were constantly attacking each other, unable to tell who it was. Only after hearing the sound of Cang Ba begging for mercy did she realize that Liang Yi had the upper hand. What surprised her was that Liang Yi easily subdued the monster after only a few breaths.

"Soul Searching Art?" Lin Qu'er looked at Liang Yishiwei in confusion, but did not dare to say anything. She quietly lowered the window railing of the colorful cloud boat.

After a short moment, Liang Yi released the head of the old monster Cangba with a smile. At this time, Cangba had become an idiot. Mung bean's eyes turned into a white slut and his mouth was drooling.

Liang Yi calmly put away the two storage rings worn by the demon's hand. Looking at the demon who was limping on the ground, a smile suddenly flashed across his face. Then he saw his right hand suddenly snatching the demon's body, a turtle with a blank look of water and a turtle with empty eyes floated out of it from now on.

This thing is naturally the soul that Cangba has cultivated for more than 100,000 years. Unfortunately, the consciousness of this soul has been completely distorted and confused.

"It just so happens that the destructive soul needed to refine the true spirit pill has fallen." Liang Yi smiled slightly, raised his hand to penetrate several restrictions on the demon soul, and then threw him into the Qiankun True Spirit Ring.

After the demon soul was extracted, Cang Ba's body changed back to its original form, but it was a dark green turtle with a diameter of one or three feet.

After the monster is promoted to the divine division, the demon pill will naturally merge into the divine spirit, becoming an existence that completely integrates the divine spirit and magic power like the human cultivator in the divine division stage. It will gradually become exactly the same as the human cultivator. Now that the demon soul of this monster has been extracted, the rest is only this turtle shell that can still be seen in Liang Yi's Dharma Eye.

The storage ring in his hand flashed and put away Cang Ba's body. Then Liang Yi waved his hand and took the dark red fairy sword lying on the ground, held it in his hand and played with it for a while, and threw it on the ground.

Although this dark red fairy sword is powerful, it has become completely garbage for Liang Yi.

This sword is Cang Ba's natal immortal sword, an excellent thing he accidentally got during his transformation period. Then he had the current fortune after tens of thousands of years of hard polishing. The material of this sword itself is not very good, but it has been sacrificed to produce extremely high quality. The fruit tree in Bilingtian has been 50,000 or 60,000 years old under the blessing of the Sacred Water of Law and Bilingtian's 100 times speed. It is still possible to decompose this sword, but it must be a big deal, and it is really not a waste of effort.

Liang Yi's biggest gain in this battle was not the hard tortoise shell or the demon soul in the middle stage of distraction, but a special method of sacrificing and warming magic weapons that the demons searched for from this memory. It was precisely with the assistance of this method that Cangba refined his turtle shell and fairy sword to the point where Liang Yi felt a headache.
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