As soon as he contacted it, Liang Huan was already prepared, but he still did not expect that the owner of this magic weapon was actually a cultivator in the Killing Dan stage.

Although the self-consciousness covering the armor did not receive any damage, it could not erase the green glory.

The spiritual consciousness suddenly changed, and the demonic spiritual consciousness bumped into it again with fierce intention. At this moment, the spiritual consciousness used the Diamond Art and finally blasted the green glory through a gap under the crazy attack.

Then the demonic nature transforms the Buddha nature and directly enters the green glory. The Buddha nature consciousness has no effect by using the green glory.

With a light click on the eyebrows, the spiritual consciousness suddenly increased, directly spreading the green glory from the inside out, and the scattered glory fell like a chip.

An old man far away from him suddenly looked at Yangcheng with his eyes wide open.

"Master, is there anything unusual?"

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "You two continue to wait here, and you have something important to do for your teacher." After saying that, he flew away.

On the way, he looked cold and said to himself coldly, "I actually forcibly snatched the Qingdao umbrella. I want to see that it was the guy who didn't know how to die, but he didn't know Fu Zongmei Lingzi's methods."

Lianghuan opened his eyes, and the Qingdao umbrella rose and fell in his hand, and had turned into a small pocket umbrella the size of a palm. He made several magic tricks into the umbrella, which had reached a solid level.

With one hand, he put away the Qingdao umbrella, took off the two storage bags on his waist, and found out the spiritual sense.

The man he had robbed had all his previous belongings. There was nothing useful in the storage bag except some spirit stones and talismans.

But the young Taoist priest who was attacked by him was different. There were no less than a thousand spirit stones in the storage bag, as many as twenty bottles of elixirs, and there were three sets of cultivation techniques.

Liang Huan took a rough look at these three sets of skills. Although they were all skilled with their own magical powers, they were still a bit ordinary to him.

"This is……"

With a wave of his hand, a crystal clear bone appeared in his hand. Lianghuan recognized it at a glance. It turned out to be the mysterious demon bone.

When Liang Huan was familiar with the mysterious demon bones, he knew the precious things. The pure demonic energy inside it was a treasure that even the demons were fighting for.

It is really unexpected that the disciples of Fu Sect have mysterious demon bones.

He suddenly waved his hand again, and a flying sword appeared in his hand. There were two words engraved on the top of the sword body, holding his arms!

The appearance and details of this sword are exactly the same as the two flying swords he got before, named Green and Aconitum, and both come from the family.

He flipped his hands and took out the other two flying swords. The careful comparison was exactly the same.

Looking at the three flying swords in front of him, Liang Huan was stunned and dazed.

When Green and Aconitou were in contact, he once saw a phantom at a corner of the palace, and the sword must have hidden some secrets.

Instilling spiritual power into the three swords at the same time, the three swords floated up at the same time, entangled with each other, and then the phantom he had seen reappeared.

This time he couldn't help but see a corner of the palace and the plaque hanging on the palace. Although he only saw two words, it made him frown.

"Dong Luan..."

Seeing the phantom disappearing again, Liang Huan faintly read out the handwriting he had just seen.

The three swords were extremely ordinary, but they could attract each other and revealed a mysterious palace. Liang Huan guessed for a moment, but there was too little information, all of them were random thoughts.

After turning his hand, he put three flying swords into the storage bag, Liang Huanze took out a silver jade slip in surprise.

The spiritual consciousness floated out, and the jade slip could not be detected.

A light exclamation.

Lianghuan mobilized his spiritual power to indoctrinate it, and immediately a meticulous map appeared above the jade slip.

This map depicts a terrain in a very detailed way, but Lianghuan couldn't see where the terrain was.

After watching for a long time, Liang Huan had already remembered all this map, but still couldn't find which terrain in the border country overlapped with it.

He gently rubbed his eyes and put away the jade slip.

Lianghuan looked down on some magic weapons and flying swords, and he could only act as consumables when facing the enemy.

Although Lianghuan won this battle and escaped unscrupulously, he also exposed some of his weaknesses. He closed his eyes and pondered.

After each battle, you can only summarize your cognition and not lose your life when you fight against the enemy next time.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden intermittent crying sound outside.

Liang Huan originally didn't want to pay attention, but as he listened, he suddenly realized that the voice was a little familiar with it.

Open your eyes and sounds soft.

"Grand...Master...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

With this grandfather, Lianghuan frowned suddenly, and a flash of light on his body, Lianghuan appeared outside the well, looking at the source of the crying.

This little girl he had met in a restaurant, and she saw it again here.

The little girl was still wearing daytime clothes, but most of it was soaked in blood. In front of the little girl, a skinny old man was lying horizontally, looking dead.

Next to the old man was placed a small bowl containing the food given by Lianghuan.

Lianghuan walked forward lightly. The little girl felt someone coming over and raised her head in horror. When she saw Lianghuan, she knelt forward and moved several feet.

Kowtow.

"Save my grandpa, save him..."

Lianghuan could see at a glance that the crawling little girl was injured. Could it be that it was caused by that person during the day?

Liang Huan didn't need to worry too much about this mortal matter, but when he saw this girl, he could always see his own shadow.

During that time of no roots, when I saw the girl in front of me, I felt like I was the same as myself before, without any support.

He reached out and pulled the little girl up, then poured her faint spiritual power in, instantly emitting blood from the wound.

"What's your name?"

"Good man, your hands are so comfortable. Please save my grandfather!" The little girl couldn't help but pull her away.

Liang Huan said lightly without moving: "Your grandpa is dead, I can't save it."

"Dead...dead..."

Lianghuan nodded, and the little girl's face suddenly became cold, and her eyes began to stagnate. Seeing Lianghuan's sudden increase in spiritual power, the latter immediately shook wildly and cried out.

Lianghuan just held her hand, letting her cry heart-wrenchingly.

The sound lasted for a long time.

"Are you going to take revenge?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, but shook her head.

"Grandpa has gone to a better place. Grandpa has longed for a long time. I want to go with him, Grandpa doesn't let me go. Good man, please let me go, I'll thank that person!"

Lianghuan didn't know when he let go of his hand, and looked at the little girl crying while tidying up her clothes for the dead old man.

The power of lies allowed Lianghuan to see its beauty at this moment.

With one hand, a deep pit appeared on the ground. Lianghuan stepped forward and picked up the thin old man and put it in the pit.

"Good guy, what are you doing?"

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