Author: Waterways are not lonely

The inner door of the Divine Sword Gate.

Tiangong Conference.

The third round.

On the Huangzi Refining Platform, a flying sword shining with lightning came out.

Hou Dongsheng swung his hand and put the thunder sword into his sleeve.

Then Hou Dongsheng directly shared Lin Dingxing, the head of the Divine Fire Palace.

"Is this over?"

"He never used the spiritual fire from beginning to end!"

"This kind of refining weapon is simply not up to the level."

...

Faced with the doubts of the audience below, Hou Dongsheng turned a deaf ear to Lin Dingxing, and he came to Lin Dingxing and clasped his fists and said, "President Lin is really sorry. Hou is actually here to use magic weapon refining furnace to refine his natal flying sword.

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Lin Dingxing smiled slightly, looking quite caring: "It's okay, I have seen it."

"I originally wanted to use this thing for research, but since fellow Taoists want it, I can only give up my love." Hou Dongsheng took out a storage bag from his waist and handed it to Lin Dingxing with both hands.

Lin Dingxing took the storage bag and explored it into it, and found that it was the cut "puppet Hunyuan Hammer."

"Haha... Fellow Daoist is indeed a believer." Lin Dingxing smiled.

"Then let go." Hou Dongsheng hugged and clasped his fists.

"I'll let the monks in the auditorium see you off." After Lin Dingxing said that, he winked at the disciples standing next to him. They immediately walked up to see Hou Dongsheng off.

Hou Dongsheng was not polite, and immediately followed the monks in the auditorium.

Soon Hou Dongsheng successfully left the gate of the Shenhuo Palace, and then he turned into a ray of escape light and galloped towards the distance, and disappeared at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

Half an hour later...

Seven or eight escape lights flew out of the Divine Fire Palace, and there were even two Yuanying escape lights chasing in the direction where Hou Dongsheng disappeared, but unfortunately nothing was chased.

...

This is a hundred miles away.

A mortal town.

Hou Dongsheng was listening to books, drinking tea, and mixing among ordinary people. A drop of water rolled around with his palms.

This thing is one yuan heavy water.

One Yuan Heavy Water was not really refined into the Kui Water Hunyuan Hammer. Taking advantage of Hou Dongsheng's opportunity to refine the Tianle Thunder Sword in public, the second soul easily extracted it in the dust world.

Although the skillful refining technique prevented the Kui Shui Hunyuan Hammer from being damaged at all, if the master really fell, he would definitely be able to see the clues.

There is no doubt that there is no shortage of masters in the Divine Fire Palace, especially those who refine weapons.

When Hou Dongsheng left, as usual, he hid in the mortal town and avoided the limelight.

At the same time, playing with this unexpectedly obtained one-yuan heavy water. The one-yuan heavy water has unique characteristics. Although it is a fifth-level material, it can be completely integrated into the Tai Chi of the Cloud, making the clouds as thin as fog hard as steel and as heavy as Mount Tai.

However, if you want to integrate it, you still need to re-examine Yunxiang Tai Chi.

Sudden!

Hou Dongsheng turned his hand and had already disappeared into the palm of his hand.

At the same time, two rays of escape light above their heads were the purple lightning sword, and the other was like a fire dragon.

This magnificent momentum must be a Nascent Soul monk.

Sure enough, the fifth-level spiritual material was still attractive enough, and even the Nascent Soul monk was moved.

With Hou Dongsheng's escape technique, it is impossible for him to escape the pursuit of the Nascent Soul monk. Of course, the Nascent Soul monk would not be so patient. He carefully searched hundreds of miles. Next, the low-level disciples of the Divine Fire Palace were carefully

search……

A few days later.

Hou Dongsheng followed a caravan to the lush ferry.

Steps are in a hurry, passing through the crowd, and walking onto the plank road.

Sitting on the boat at the ferry, waiting for the ship to set sail.

Suddenly.

Two monks from the Divine Fire Palace dressed in white clothes walked into the ferry.

Those who wear white clothes are all monks in the Law Enforcement Hall. These two are just monks in the Qi training stage, and their cultivation level is extremely low.

They held a wanted warrant in their hands, carefully comparing to each person's appearance.

Hou Dongsheng was found soon.

"Hou Xuandong?" one of them asked.

Hou Dongsheng showed a confused look.

"What's your name?" asked another person.

"Liu Heng."

"This is just a mortal, maybe just a similarity."

"That's not possible! Anyone who looks like this must go to the Law Enforcement Hall to check it out. Fellow Taoist will follow us." One of them grabbed Hou Dongsheng and pulled it hard, but found that he couldn't pull it anyway.

Hou Dongsheng stared at them in a cold voice and threatened: "If you want to survive, don't be too serious."

Unexpectedly, the two juniors in the Qi Refining Stage seemed to have never seen the world at all.

"Dare you threaten me?"

"Thief, dare to resist! What a courage!"

The two monks each held magic weapons and attacked Hou Dongsheng.

Hou Dongsheng's face twitched and cursed in his heart: It's so fucking that the ignorant is fearless!

"Since that's the case, I'll send the two of you on the way!"

The two Qi Refining Cultivators felt a huge force attacking their bodies and instantly lost consciousness.

The mortal on the same boat saw two Taoist priests questioning a man in gray. The man in gray suddenly exploded, and the two Taoist priests' heads collided together, like watermelons, and were splashing everywhere.

blood.

The plasma splattered on his face and the guests on the boat shouted in horror.

"Murdered!"

"Help!"

...

"Fellow Taoist, come here, don't disturb mortals here!" A roar came from mid-air, and a spiritual sense of the early stage of the golden elixir had locked Hou Dongsheng.

Hou Dongshengyue came out of the cabin and turned into a light to fly along the river. The blue sword light in the air was chasing her. One by one, one by one, the two of them quickly left the place where the human race gathered.

The two of them came to a rarely visited place with great understanding. Hou Dongsheng suddenly stopped and turned around and looked back.

I saw a golden escape light following behind me. A white-bearded old man stood in the escape light, with bright eyes and silver hair, looking very energetic.

"Supply one yuan of heavy water and leave safely in my opinion." The old man said.

Hou Dongsheng snorted coldly: "If you want one yuan heavy water, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The old man was furious when he heard this: "You are a mere foundation-building practitioner, how dare you be so arrogant and take my life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a treasure from his arms and threw it into the air.

The treasure swelled in the wind and turned into a giant sword a hundred feet long in the blink of an eye.

The blade is sharp and the cold light is flashing, emitting a captivating cold air.

The giant sword slashed down in the air and slashed directly towards Hou Dongsheng.

Hou Dongsheng sneered, stretched out his right palm, pressed it into the sky, and shouted: "Yunxiang Tai Chi!"

In an instant, white mist surging around his body, and a Tai Chi grinding disc was formed during Hou Dongsheng's lifetime.

The giant sword of a hundred feet slashed towards the millstone, but was directly absorbed by the millstone, with infinite power, as if mud flowed into the sea.

At the same time, Hou Dongsheng also rushed towards the Jindan Zhenren at a very fast speed, as fast as lightning.

The old man's face changed slightly. He never expected that the other party could easily resist his magic weapon.

What shocked him even more was that the spells Hou Dongsheng used were not anything he knew.

What kind of exercise is this?
To be continued...