"Xiang Ding! I haven't seen you for a year, but you are still so treacherous!" At this time, a muffled sound came from the distance, and a monk was seen stepping on a flying sword.
"Walk with the sword! Foundation-building monks!" When the Qi-training monks saw this, they were horrified.
"Zhou Lang! It's you!" Xiang Ding's face darkened when he saw the person coming.
"Second uncle! I'm here!" Seeing this, Zhou Ping hurriedly waved.
"Bastard, I didn't expect you to be here, how about it! I lent you the Qinghong Sword, have you got the inner elixir?" Zhou Lang asked.
"My nephew, I am ashamed that I failed to master the inner elixir. Since my second uncle is here, I will return the Qinghong Sword to my second uncle." Zhou Ping hurriedly returned the Qinghong Sword to Zhou Lang.
"Zhou Lang! I haven't seen you for a year. Although you have entered the foundation building period, you are still as poor as before. Do you, the Zhou family, have to borrow your flying swords?" Xiang Ding said in a deep voice.
"Hmph! I don't need you to tell me how to do things in the Zhou family. We haven't seen each other for a year. Haven't you failed to enter the foundation building stage?"
Zhou Lang looked at the crystal coffin. When he saw Xue Linger, his eyes were as surprised as everyone present.
"The top fire spirit root! Given time! This girl will definitely be famous in Kyushu!" Zhou Lang said in surprise.
"The souls of the people in this crystal coffin will remain after death. How much cultivation is required to do this?" Zhou Lang continued to mutter to himself.
"Alas! What a pity. Senior has already chosen a successor, so we have to wait and see if this strong man leaves any treasures behind!" Zhou Lang said.
With Zhou Lang here, no other monks dared to intervene. After all, he was the only monk in the foundation building stage at the scene.
"Brother Zhou! Long time no see! How are you? I didn't expect you to be a monk in the foundation building stage!" At this time, another monk flew over with a sword, followed by one, two, and three, all with swords.
The sword comes.
"Bai Cheng! Shi Mao! Liu Hua!" Zhou Lang's eyes darkened!
The monks from the first level of the three foundation-building stages came together.
"Hahahaha, it's so lively! Then why am I missing? Brother Zhou! I'm coming too!" A middle-aged man wearing a fiery red Taoist uniform and flying swords flew in.
"Taoist Yan burns the sky!" When the three foundation-building monks saw this, their expressions suddenly turned ugly.
When Zhou Lang saw this, he beamed with joy. Huo Fentian was his life-and-death friend. Moreover, with the cultivation level of the second level of the foundation stage, Huo Fentian was not afraid even if Bai Cheng and three people joined forces. The title of Taoist Yan was not
A waste of fame.
"The five major foundation-building monks gathered together! It seems that there will be a big battle today!"
"We can't get involved in the battle between the monks in the foundation-building period!"
"If Zhou Lang and Huo Fentian join forces this week, they will be able to compete with the three of Bai Cheng! By then, maybe we can take away the treasure right under their noses!"
"Look! That girl has landed!"
"The inheritance should be over, and the treasure should be born, right?"
"Boom!" Just as everyone was talking, the crystal coffin exploded! A fiery red flying sword was revealed, and suddenly! The temperature of the entire tomb rose sharply.
"Magical weapon! This power! At least it is also a mysterious weapon!"
"Good guy! The mysterious weapon! It's mine!" Bai Cheng quickly reached out his hand.
"Hmph! How can you swallow the treasure all by yourself?" Seeing this, Zhou Lang held up the Qinghong Sword and blocked Bai Cheng!
"Zhou Lang! Don't think that I don't dare to hit you because of the Zhou family!" Bai Cheng said in a deep voice, and Shi Mao and Liu Hua stood up.
"Do you treat me like air?" Huo Fentian dodged and came behind Zhou Lang.
"Huo Fentian! You'd better stop meddling in other people's business!" Shi Mao said in a deep voice.
"Hahahaha, I, Huo Fentian, am a Sanren, what should I be afraid of?" Huo Fentian said.
"Hmph! Don't think that you are on the second floor of the foundation building, we are afraid of you!" Liu Hua shouted loudly, threw a black brick with his backhand, and hit Huo Fentian's face.
"This Liu Hua's magic weapon is a black brick made of iron! A top-notch magic weapon! It's only one step away from being promoted to the level of a spiritual weapon! It's very powerful! Brother Fen Tian, be careful!" Zhou Lang was about to take action.
Huo Fentian laughed loudly and said: "It's just a magic weapon, what should I fear?" Huo Fentian sacrificed a fiery red flying sword, which was three feet long, and brought out a scorching tail flame, facing the black
brick.
"Inferior spiritual weapon!" As soon as the flying sword came out, everyone present was surprised.
It would be great for an ordinary monk to possess a magic weapon of the level of a magic weapon.
A cultivation family as powerful as Zhou Lang only has a medium-level spiritual weapon called Qinghong Sword.
"Ding!" The flying sword collided with the black brick, and Huo Fentian and Liu Hua each took three steps back.
Obviously, the flying sword is of a higher grade than the black brick, but with Huo Fentian's cultivation level, he is still unable to exert the full power of the spiritual weapon.
On the other hand, Liu Hua used the black brick skillfully and fully displayed its power. With this attack, the two were evenly matched.
"Boom!" At this time, an astonishing energy burst out from Xue Linger's body. Suddenly, the hot air wave swept everyone out of the entire tomb. Some monks with low cultivation levels were directly stunned.
past.
"Damn it! That guy actually refined the magic weapon!" Huo Fentian said anxiously.
For the Huo Linggen monks, the inheritance of Huo Ya Taoist is the most attractive. Of course, except for Huo Fentian, Shi Mao, Zhou Lang, and Zhou Ping, they all have Huo Linggen, but with Huo Fentian and Zhou Lang
Zhou Ping knew that there was no chance for them.
"Wow!" Xue Ling'er collapsed on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. She was an ordinary person, and her body couldn't bear the baptism of the flying sword.
"No! Ling'er is injured!" Yin was also very anxious, but this was the most critical time for refining the Void Pearl. He could only watch as Lei Yanhu was also dying in the explosion and fell to the side.
At this time, the tomb was razed to the ground. With the crystal coffin as the center, the area within a three-mile radius was shrouded in scorching heat, making it impossible for ordinary monks to approach.
Only Huo Fentian, Shi Mao, and Zhou Lang, three cultivators in the foundation-building stage of the Great Fire Spiritual Root, have the strength to enter, but because the temperature is too high, they dare not enter rashly.
"That flying sword is mine!" Huo Fentian gritted his teeth and glanced at Shimao and Zhou Lang. On the surface, they joined forces with Zhou Lang, but everyone knew that the purpose was for the flying sword.
"The energy of the Void Pearl! It actually awakened the bloodline in my body!" At this time, Yin was a little surprised. As an ancient beast, his bloodline itself is very scary. He was reborn as a dog. He thought he was a native dog, but in the Void Pearl
Under the baptism of the dog, the blood of the dog revived.
"Legend has it that in the vast world, there is a very powerful bloodline that is superior to all bloodlines. Those with this bloodline can eat the moon and swallow the sky!" Yin recalled some legends he heard when he was in the God Realm.
"Heaven and earth are unkind! They treat all things as muss! A strong man can create all things! And the Tengu can swallow all things! Could it be! The blood in my body is the legendary! Tengu blood!"
"It is said that the Tengu bloodline can mobilize all the power of space, and my Xiaoyue Jue is the top space technique! Perfect! It is simply perfect!" Yin was excited.
The Void Pearl is being refined bit by bit, and Yin's cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds. Although the power of the bloodline has only just been awakened, it is enough to rival any bloodline in the mortal world.
Time passed day by day, and the high temperature dissipated little by little. There were originally more than a hundred monks, but the number increased to more than two hundred. Among them were two monks on the first level of the foundation building stage, leading more than sixty people, and the waves burned the sky.
They also recruited more than seventy monks, and Shimao and the other three also recruited more than seventy, forming a tripartite force that was eyeing Xue Linger.
On the eighth day, the temperature finally dissipated, and all three forces were dispatched to target Xue Ling'er.
Lei Yanhu and Xue Ling'er are still in coma.
"Whoever grabs it belongs to whom! Charge!"
"Mine! The baby is mine!" A monk at the third level of Qi training rushed to the front and picked up the flying sword beside Xue Linger.
The next moment, overwhelming magic weapons came crashing down on them, and before they were happy for three seconds, they were smashed into pulp. However, some monks still rushed over to pick them up, and the outcome was the same.
For monks, magic weapons at the level of mysterious weapons are rare in the entire land of Kyushu.
More than two hundred people, magic weapons, and spells were overwhelming. The scene was spectacular, and people fell every minute.
Wuwei! Wulong! The two first-level fire spirit root monks in the foundation building stage, each of them holds a red-light fire sword in their hands. It is a top-notch magical weapon and is not weak in power.
"Master, everyone is fighting, why are we hiding?" In the dark, Zhou Ping and Han Lingling were hiding behind a big rock.
"What do you know? We are the oriole behind, let them fight first, and when they are all injured, then rush out, then won't the mysterious weapon belong to us?" Zhou Ping said.
"But what should I do if they hurt Sister Ling'er when they fight back and forth?" Han Lingling said.
"Silly girl, if you can get the mysterious weapon, it will be worth Xue Linger's death ten times." Zhou Ping said.
"I don't care! I'm going to protect Sister Ling'er!" After saying yes, Han Lingling rushed out.
"Ling'er! You!" Seeing this, Zhou Ping also rushed out.
"The two Wuwei and Wulong brothers seem to have other plans!" Zhou Lang guessed, seeing that the two of them were not interested in competing for the flying sword.
"No! Their purpose! It seems to be! That girl!" Huo Fentian said in shock when he saw the two brothers Wuwei and Wulong rushing towards Xue Linger.
"Compared with mysterious weapons! The inheritance of the strong seems to be more attractive! Why didn't I think of it?" Huo Fentian said anxiously.
Yes, they only saw the mysterious weapon from the beginning, and they didn't pay much attention to the inheritance of Taoist Huo Ya.
"Wuwei and Wulong have always been calm in their work. Their target is the girl, which shows that the inheritance of this senior is definitely not simple! Come on! Grab the girl." Bai Cheng said in a deep voice.
"Kill her!" Wu Wei's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he rushed forward with his flaming sword in hand.
"No! They want to kill people! Hurry! Stop them!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Lang rushed forward, but they were far away from Xue Linger and it was too late.
"Sister Ling'er!" Seeing this, Han Lingling rushed forward and hugged Xue Ling'er. At this moment, Wuwei's sword directly pierced Han Lingling's body.
This scene happened to be seen by Xue Ling'er, who had just woken up. Blood spattered on her face and she was stunned.
"No!" Zhou Ping saw this and rushed forward like crazy.
"Only the ninth level of the Qi training stage!" Wu Long saw this and threw the flying sword in his hand.
"Pfft!" The flying sword pierced Zhou Ping's shoulder, and Zhou Ping fell to the ground.
"Don't! Don't hurt my disciple!" Zhou Ping gritted his teeth and said.
"Brother! If you don't take action quickly, you can only save the Wu family by destroying his inheritance!" Wu Long said,
Wu Wei pulled out his fire sword, kicked Han Lingling away, and stabbed Xue Linger.
This chapter has been completed!