"asshole!"

The "Fifth Master" shouted, Chen Xinghe is now "Eighth Master" and is almost the same, are he afraid of his goal?

The five tribulations erupt between the souls. Even if someone penetrates the spiritual consciousness deep into this place, he cannot see the scene and can only hear some noises.

Chen Xinghe was eager to solve this guy so that he could gather the spiritual weapons in his hand to help Guizang sword overcome the tribulation.

"No, do you know who I am? I am..." The voice stopped abruptly.

No matter who this guy is, even if this person has an extraordinary background in Chihuangtian, what can he do? Being a disciple of Qingtian Sect is his background, with Qin Tiantong covering it, and it is expected that it should be fine.

It is precisely because of this thought that he seized the opportunity and did not have a trace of psychological burden.

Just kidding! Even the battle between life and death has to pull the ancestors out and say it again. Who has the time to listen to his nonsense?

Amid the buzzing sound, the "Fifth Master"'s head exploded. Born with a golden spoon in his mouth made him lose his ruthlessness. If he was protected by a group of monks in the fortress, he would naturally have no worries.

But Chen Xinghe used the magic sword to break in and out of the way, and used the heavenly tribulation to weaken the kid's strength. Where can he run to death?

Even if he runs? Can he run past Chen Xinghe?

Of course, the sword spirit directly starts with cause and effect to search for enemies. This is awesome! It can be used to kill cause and effect in the future.

After packing up the "Lao Wu", the Tianjiu Mirror flew into Chen Xinghe's chest and immediately generated a magnificent beam of light.

"third?"

"Is this the third brother?"

"The strength is only average. If it weren't for the many external objects, it would be better than the thirteen people I killed before!"

Chen Xinghe sneered and despised this second-generation ancestor who was strong outside and had sex at the same time.

"Master, this guy has a talisman, which is clearly right in front of me, but I can't catch it." Ji Luan said in a voice.

"Oh? Can't catch it?" Chen Xinghe didn't care and quickly ordered: "Hurry, pick out the spiritual weapon and give it to me. Now he doesn't care about exploring this guy's secret."

"Yes." Ji Luan responded quickly and quickly sent out the spiritual weapons one by one.

What a great guy, there are a wide variety of people.

These monks were able to survive the last trial. I don’t know how many monks they killed and how many disasters they had survived. The treasures in their hands were naturally considerable.

Many spiritual weapons have been damaged during the battle, but more than forty pieces are still preserved.

Even though Chen Xinghe is knowledgeable, he has never seen such a big scene.

These spirits were still making airs and seemed unruly. The small tower of gold and silver was about to attack immediately, but was rudely pressed on the ground by a big hand, eroded in at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it became mottled.

At this time, the two small towers were panicked, but Chen Xinghe didn't give them any chance, so they cut off their skin and bones and ate them all.

When the spirits of the artifacts saw this scene, they buzzed and ran away. Unfortunately, no matter how fast they were, how could they escape from the speed of their minds?

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xinghe pressed two more spiritual weapons and pinched five fingers to make a "gaba" sound, and soon he mowed them on the spot and turned them into two pinchs of ashes.

The other spiritual weapons were trembling with fear. I had never seen such a guy who didn't care about spiritual weapons.

Chen Xinghe laughed: "Submit to me! You can continue to exist. If you don't surrender, then you will die immediately! I'm not scaring you."

"Buzz..." Six golden lights shot in unison.

Spiritual weapons are divided according to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and each has its own properties.

Metal spiritual weapons are the most stubborn, most of which are more likely to break than bend, and will not surrender easily.

Wood-attributed spiritual weapons are much easier to talk to. Usually they have a strong vitality and cherish themselves the most, and will not die at will.

The water-attributed spiritual weapon is relatively weak, good at using softness to overcome hardness, and may also have healing characteristics, and will not run to black one by one. When it is time to surrender, you will definitely surrender and like to rely on the strong.

Fire-attributed spiritual weapons are all full of temper. Even if the Yin Fire is thorny, it will be irritated and irritated. It will take a long time to replace the new owner. Only by being recognized by them will you follow your side and serve your life.

Besides, earth-attributed spiritual weapons are the most heavy and honest. They are usually mainly defense-oriented and have little opinion. As long as the new owner meets their appetite, it will do whatever you want! If it does not meet your appetite, it will be difficult. If it hits the south wall, you won’t turn your head.

At this moment, the golden light that was scattered towards Chen Xinghe was a metal spiritual weapon, and it was also the type of spiritual weapon he needed the most.

I didn't say that if you dare to blow the thorns without your master? Then compare who has stronger gold spirit.

After a scramble, Chen Xinghe used facts to prove that his fist was harder. Six golden lights whineed, facing the sign of collapse and disintegration. One of the copper-ringed spiritual weapons surrendered, but unfortunately it was too late.

The collapse came quickly and violently, and the six metal spiritual weapons became residues. The right hand naturally gained some benefits from it, but more benefits were sent to Jianwan.

Chen Xinghe hoped to use these spiritual weapons to help the flying sword build a more brilliant future, so he looked to the left and right and said wildly: "Who else is not convinced?"

With a loud "click", the two Hot Wheels stirred at an extremely fast speed, forming a very terrifying cloud of fire.

"The evil thief died!" The voice was crisp, and Chen Xinghe thought to himself, a pity.

Generally, this kind of human-like intelligence is rare and is many times stronger than the spirits transformed from the various monsters.

But the arrow has to be fired on the string. In order to achieve the magic weapon and flying sword, it is worth destroying many spiritual weapons.

The purple sash fairy clothes are not vegetarians. They support purple light to protect the left and right. Even if there are spiritual weapons that can break through, their power will be minimized.

Chen Xinghe held a handful and punched again, smashing these very dishonest fire-attribute spiritual weapons to the ground. Then he stepped on his feet, clamping two of them first, and repairing them next to each other.

The monks in the world would definitely not have imagined such a scene, and someone actually slaughtered spiritual weapons!

That is a spiritual weapon. Some small sects only take advantage of one or two pieces. Even large sects are not something that monks in the Foundation Establishment stage can get! Once they get it, they must be careful, for fear of being exposed and causing trouble. They usually cherish it so much that they just need to build a shrine to provide the treasured spiritual weapon!

It doesn’t matter that Chen Xinghe is not short of spiritual weapons. Today he has fought all over the world and killed so many strong people, so he has even less lacking!

Others spoiled these treasures, but he didn't have this mentality. He was already aiming at magic weapons and didn't care much about spiritual weapons.

The fire-attributed spiritual weapon screamed. After killing a few pieces, Chen Xinghe felt that the aura of Guizang sword had progressed rapidly and burst into an arrogant aura in the vast heavenly tribulation.

At this time, the sword spirit couldn't help but exclaim: "Good and fortune will damage the whole world, and the energy will be enough, and the promotion will begin!"

Chen Xinghe clearly sensed a qi that spreads the sky and the earth, and an accurate answer was born in the dark. The flying sword became a middle-grade magic weapon!

Before it was over, with a strange thunder sound, there were sword shadows everywhere, and he seemed to have returned to the sword abyss outside the Kuhan Hall without beginnings and ends.

Extensive, vast, vast, sharp...

All kinds of thoughts gathered together, and with a "click", it opened the entrance to the world.
Chapter completed!