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Chapter five hundred and fortieth Jindan scary

These twelve flying swords are obviously not a complete set of magic weapons, but a real twelve flying swords. They fly in the air, constantly changing their directions, and instantly arrive in front of Wei Suo from all directions.

This method of controlling flying swords should be the method of controlling sword formations of some ancient sects. It is even more powerful than the method of controlling two flying swords.

The dress of this red-robed monk is the standard dress of a monk from the northern part of Tianxuan Great Six. Wei Suo has always heard that the cultivators from the northern part of Tianxuan Great Six, whose living environment is the worst, have generally better cultivation and supernatural powers than the rest

The monks in the local area are one level higher, and now it seems that this is true.

Any cultivator rushed over and took action, which was such an extremely rare method of controlling flying swords.

Moreover, the power of each black flying sword is at least as powerful as a lower-level spiritual level, which is equivalent to twelve spiritual weapons at one shot, which is very amazing.

But this kind of power is of course nothing to Wei Suo now.

"puff!"

Wei Suo just stretched out his hand and a blue-black crystal-like light surged out. With the Xuansha ghost claws, all the twelve black flying swords were directly suppressed and their power was captured in front of Wei Suo.

"ah!"

When he saw this scene, the red-robed monk who was originally going to kill Wei Suo, kicked the iron plate to the iron plate, and his face was filled with horror.

"This person has such supernatural powers. His magic alone has power above the Taoist rank. He must be a great Jindan monk who has hidden his breath." The two monks who were originally chasing the red-robed monks in the back saw Wei Suo casually.

After grabbing, he forced all the twelve flying swords to capture, his heart skipped a beat, his face changed, and he immediately did not dare to move forward.

"Support your treasure sack and the flying sword control method to spare your life." Wei Suo casually put the twelve flying swords into the treasure sack, and looked at the red-robed monk with expressionless face.

"Are you dreaming?" Hearing Wei Suo say this, a green spiritual light shield appeared outside the unknown red-robed monk. At the same time, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand, just like he wanted to release some magic weapon.

But his hand had just raised up, and with a "swish", a dark golden sword light had easily broken through the spiritual light cover outside him and directly cut off his arm.

"ah!"

The red-robed monk screamed, his body shook violently, and blood surged from his broken arm.

"I'll say it last time. I'll hand over your treasure purse and the flying sword control method you used just now, and spare your life." Wei Suo looked at the red-robed monk with a expressionless face and said coldly.

Wei Suo had no sympathy for such a monk who wanted to kill him easily.

"My flying sword control method is also in the treasure bag." At this moment, the red-robed monk had completely understood that he had not only kicked the iron plate, but the iron mountain, in a state of extreme fear.

Next, he didn't dare to deal with the injured arm first, so he immediately threw a treasure sack at Wei Suo.

Wei Suo's spiritual sense swept, pointed his finger, and the ordinary treasure bag immediately appeared in an ancient black talisman.

After sweeping his spiritual sense, Wei Suo ignored the red-robed monk and put away all the black ancient talismans and treasure sacks, and directly swept over the head of the red-robed monk.

Just over nine hundred feet ahead of him, a mountain fell into the swamp.

On this mountain, there are all kinds of skeleton remains of monsters, and in many places, there are some lights flashing, which is not the most suitable for skeletons on monsters.

Some parts of the instrument are the demon pills and magic beads of monsters.

Wei Suo remembered that when he had just entered the outer periphery of Qingcheng Ruins, he saw a mountain on the periphery, which seemed to be covered with white bones. Now it seemed that the chaotic restriction actually cut off all the mountain and rolled it up.

Arrived here.

He now has a method to refine the Black Bone Mingjun, and the refining of the Black Bone Mingjun from the Yin Zi Sect is not difficult, all he lacks is materials.

On this kind of mountain covered with white bones, there may be materials suitable for refining Black Bone Mingjun.

Seeing Wei Suo, he didn't even look at him, and flew directly above him. The red-robed monk with a broken arm looked at Wei Suo with great resentment, and did not dare to stop at all. He directly looked at this already

It swept outside the swamp that turned into a huge battlefield.

"If you want to leave, stay!"

But just as soon as we reached the edge of the swamp, two blue lights suddenly shot out from a dark cloud above, tweening the already severely damaged red-robed monk into two pieces.

Immediately, a monk in gray-robed monk with an unknown blue oil paint on his face that could prevent his spiritual sense from exploring, flew down from the dark clouds and swept the monk in red with his true energy.

After a quick look, the gray-robed monk immediately looked furious and threw the red-robed monk's body into the swamp below. It was obvious that the gray-robed monk was furious because he was attacked and killed.

The dead monk had nothing valuable in him.

"True person Guangling, I know your identity, but you don't know my identity. You should hand over that ancient white crane demon pill! You can save you from falling here today."

"I can't tell you, but do you think I'll hand it over to you just by just a few words?"

This piece hit the swamp. Around the bottom of the mountain covered with bones, dozens of monks were fighting with some poisonous insects that surged up from the swamp. There were several monks in several places, and they were also fighting for things.

The battle. However, above the mountainside, there were only two monks confronting each other.

These two monks were obviously both Jindan stage monks, and powerful pressure was emitted from their bodies. One of the monks was wearing a bronze Taoist robe, dressed in a Taoist priest, and the spiritual energy outside their bodies condensed into a Taoist robe, with

The words "Heaven, man, unity, one" and other words.

Another monk was wrapped in a blue and yellow spiritual mist, and there was no specific scene.

Seeing this scene from afar, Wei Suo looked like a move, stretched out his hand and sacrificed the mysterious magic lamp that he had obtained from Dong Qingyi that he had not used for a long time, and it also directly transformed into white fog, covering his body.

Covered.

With this magic weapon, Wei Suo is even more likely to be recognized by others when he casts his spell.

After sacrificing this magic weapon, Wei Suo slapped the slave beast bag, but released the Yangfei bird.

Judging from previous experience, this mountain fracture was rolled over and fell here, but the strange ancient bans inside may not all be invalid, which is also very dangerous.

"Ah! Boss! What's going on? Has the sky completely broken?"

As soon as the Yangli Bird was released, when he saw countless monks and monsters around him fighting, he was immediately frightened and screamed.

"You and I fight fiercely, and maybe others will take advantage of it. Why not do this? The ancient white crane demon pill belongs to you, and I will take another demon pill of the same level. How can we share the remaining things evenly?"

"Okay, I can accept this kind of proposal."

The two Jindan-stage monks who had confronted each other on the mountainside, which had been weathered into powder, seemed to be about to fight, but when the monks wrapped in green and yellow spiritual mist turned their phone, the two turned around.

To cooperate, we must occupy this place equally.

"That's it?"

At this moment, Wei Suo was approaching the mountain. He saw at a glance that, just at the top of the mountain, a complete skeleton of a monster was stuck on a wide crack caused by the cracks in the mountain.

This monster's skeleton looks like a dog, but the whole body of the bones are like jade, scattering a unique arrogance and fierce aura. And on its head, a silver light is faintly flashing.

Move, it should be the demon pill.

"Ah! Wei Suo, snatch this skeleton, this is Kongtong dog! It is said that this kind of spiritual beast is an ancient sect named Kongtong, specially cultivated mountain protection beast. The world collapsed and the ancient sect fell.

It was only then that the strength of this kind of spirit beast can rank at the eighth level. Moreover, the skeletons of this monster are also very tough, otherwise it would be impossible for the surrounding skeletons to weather almost soon. This

The skeletons are still so intact!" While Wei Suo noticed the skeleton, the old man in green robe had already set his sights on the skeleton and screamed.

"Kongtong Dog, is this name so rustic?"

The eighth-level high-level monster is the most advanced monster Wei Suo has seen so far. According to the refining method of Black Nether Bone Lord, it is lowered by three levels of cultivation than the original body. As long as this bone is very tough

After refining it into the Black Nether Bone Lord, the magic power produced can also be equivalent to that of a level seven high-level monster. A level seven high-level monster, generally a cultivator with one or two levels of golden elixir, does not have a powerful magic weapon.

If you have a hand, you may not be able to deal with it.

Without any hesitation, while muttering to the name of the monster, Wei Suo shot directly at the skeleton.

"Who! We are here, who dares to snatch our things!"

The mist wrapped in Wei Suo was just approaching the top of the mountain. The two Jindan monks who were originally above the mountainside immediately felt it and shouted loudly at the same time.

"You dare to be arrogant in front of me with just cultivation. Can you stop me if I want something?"

Wei Suo had long seen that the Guangling Zhenren was at the first level of the Golden Pill, and the cultivator wrapped in the blue and yellow spiritual mist could not see his cultivation level with the qi-seeing technique, but he was not in harmony.

When Guangling Zhenren turned against each other and sought cooperation, he was only a cultivator with a higher cultivation level than Guangling Zhenren, and he was definitely less than the two levels of Jindan.

With a cold snorkeling, Wei Suo directly sacrificed his huge golden elixir.

If you use a powerful % magic weapon at this moment, your identity may be exposed, and if you use magic, you may not be able to intimidate these two monks at once. These two monks must resist and sacrifice golden elixirs, which is the most intimidating. Moreover, Wei

Suo's golden elixir is more powerful than the golden elixir of ordinary Jindan cultivators with a third level of Jindan. So although it takes some Jindan power to consume, Wei Suo still used his gold at once.

The alchemy sacrifice came out.

"So big!"

"Ah! At least a great monk at the third level of the Golden Pill! Such a monk can't be his opponent at all!"

Sure enough, as soon as I saw the huge purple golden elixir rising from the fog, as soon as I saw such a size, as the terrifying texture of the centipede lying on the surface of the golden elixir, these two golden elixir monks were immediately gurgled with no one on their faces.

He swallowed, but flew backwards.

"puff!"

Wei Suo grabbed the skeleton and put it in the treasure bag.
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