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Chapter 426 Black Smoke Jade Bottle

"Do you have confidence in Su Anlin without mercy?"

Wu Shuang whispered, remembering the rumors from the past few days.

Qian Wuqing went to the place where Su Anlin lived and challenged him.

Unfortunately, no one knows how the two fought in the end.

In short, after that day, Wen Wuqing never caused trouble to Su Anlin again.

Moreover, he fully supports Su Anlin as the leader of the team. He is extremely supportive and is completely different from the other people. It is incredible.

Looking at his expression now, Wu Shuang was no fool. He immediately guessed a possibility, that is... Wen Wuqing was defeated.

Moreover, Wen Qingqing is the kind of person who is convinced when he loses, so he has this expression and has full confidence in Su Anlin.

At this thought, Wu Shuang felt relieved.

As the might of the Golden Photovoltaic Tiger Dragon appeared, the surrounding disciples all retreated.

"Ho, ho, ho..."

The roar of the dragon vibrated in the air, and it really turned into a dragon. His green eyes glanced at Su Anlin, with a playful look in his eyes.

"That's it?"

Su Anlin was very disappointed. The golden photovoltaic tiger and dragon just looked good, so the pressure on him was just that.

Even to be honest, it's better to ask the ruthless ruthless swordsmanship.

The golden dragon's body rotated, getting bigger and bigger, and the Qingfeng top underneath had exploded, revealing an upper body full of muscles.

On his back is a cyan tattooed giant dragon, also swimming on his body, with terrifying power.

The dragon in the sky was affected, and its mana increased sharply. Suddenly, the huge body rushed towards Su Anlin.

Su Anlin didn't even take a weapon. With a 'boom', the thunder and lightning body possessed him.

"Zizzizi..."

"Zizzizi..."

The terrifying current formed a series of electric snakes, which also wound towards the giant dragon.

A dragon and countless electric snakes fought quickly and fiercely. Many people were unable to open their eyes because of the bright golden light. That is to say, people with high magical power could see it based on their cultivation.

"You have only been cultivating the Thunderbolt Body for a short time, but I have been practicing the Golden Photovoltaic Tiger Dragon for seventy-eight years. What can you use to fight me?"

Qingfeng laughed, and his body was actually emitting bright golden light, and the power of golden light was fed into the giant dragon in the sky.

"You actually input power. It's too weak, so I won't use it. I'll use my thunder and lightning body to charge and kill!"

Su Anlin sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, electric snakes rushed towards the giant dragon as if they had been beaten to death.

Moreover, the electric snakes seemed to be splitting apart, and there were more and more of them, and they actually crushed the giant dragon.

At this moment, even some outside disciples saw the secret.

The dragon is dying.

The countless electric snakes in the thunder and lightning body are so numerous that they can penetrate into every hole and penetrate into the dragon's body, dividing its power.

It seems like a contest between two creatures, but in fact, it is a contest of strength.

The power of the giant dragon is too scattered. Although the skill has reached its peak, Su Anlin's thunder and lightning body seems to be more powerful.

"This boy, has he cultivated his thunder and lightning body to perfection so quickly?"

Cao Tianba himself also practiced the Thunderbolt Body and immediately saw the way.

Immediately afterwards, he felt frightened. This speed made him feel not surprised anymore, but scared.

How can this be?

In fact, he didn't dare to think about master level.

Now Su Anlin's thunder and lightning body is actually at the master level.

It's just that the master level is really scary. After all, Cao Tianba himself is not a master level, he is just barely strong and perfect.

Therefore, I didn't see that Su Anlin's technique reached the master level.

Qingfeng's face was already flushed, not because of shyness, but because of the uncontrollable flow of energy and blood in his body. He actually had the urge to vomit blood.

At the same time, a sense of powerlessness arose.

Are the direct disciples of the Qingtian Sect really better than their Dome Temple?

How is this possible?

Su Anlin stood with his hands behind his back, without even using his full strength, and walked forward with a sneer.

"You come here with great momentum, but you only have this little strength?"

"I'm really ashamed of you."

"You have used all your strength, but I haven't used half of it. The gap between you and me is like heaven and earth!"

"Ah..." Being ridiculed by Su Anlin made Qingfeng more and more anxious.

"I won't lose!"

He finally input a golden light, and then let the golden dragon fight.

He suddenly took out a steel rod.

Like a waning moon, it struck Su Anlin on the head with a domineering tone.

"King Kong Fuhu Stick!"

At first glance, the stick is not an ordinary object, but a first-class magic weapon, and can even be said to be a quasi-sacred weapon.

Because there is a faint surge of holy power above.

In fact, at this moment of the fight, everyone could see that the monk was defeated.

After all, Su Anlin didn't even have a weapon.

It's good for you to be the first to use weapons. Doesn't this mean that you are no longer capable?

Buzz buzz...

The stick flew and hit Su Anlin's head.

At this critical moment, Su Anlin stretched out his hand, punched through the clouds, and blasted through.

Everyone was shocked, this Su Anlin was crazy.

"The opponent used a quasi-sacred weapon, but he actually fought against it with his own body?"

"Su Anlin is crazy. Does he need to seek medical attention because of his illness?"

"this…………"

"play ball!"

"How can the physical body fight against such a weapon? Su Anlin is careless, so careless."

Everyone in the Qingtian faction was stunned, and many people were extremely anxious.

On the other hand, everyone on the other side, including those in the Dome Temple, looked happy.

This Su Anlin has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, and he doesn't care about his identity. Can you deal with this kind of move?

The physical body resists weapons, do you think this is ordinary iron?

Just when everyone thought Su Anlin was going to suffer a big loss, a white flash of light flashed past like a violent flash bomb explosion.

But I saw two stick-like things flying out.

In the thick smoke, Qingfeng's body flew out and hit the wall behind him.

"Wow……"

Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"My...my stick!"

Regardless of his injuries, he quickly went to look at his stick.

The Vajra Tiger Stick is his most precious weapon.

Although he still has a black smoke jade bottle in his hand, it belongs to the master and is just being lent to him this time.

After Su Anlin is dealt with, he still has to return it to the master, and the Vajra Fuhu Stick is his own, so naturally he is reluctant to part with it.

"Qingfeng, you are still fighting, what do you care about your stick?"

Suddenly, Huijing's voice came rolling in, causing Qingfeng to react immediately.

Yes, I am still fighting, how can I be distracted?

"Don't panic, I will make you a Vajra Tiger Stick later to defeat Su Anlin." Huijing said again.

"Yes, Master!"

After saying this, Qingfeng's mind recovered again.

"Su Anlin, if you destroy my Vajra Fuhu Stick, you will die this time!"

Qingfeng roared, with harsh words coming from his mouth.

The next moment, he took out a black jade bottle.

Originally, he wanted to defeat Su Anlin with his own strength to prove his strength and let the world see that a direct disciple of the Qingtian Sect was nothing more than that.

But now, it's obviously not possible anymore.

He was going to lose, and since that was the case, he naturally stopped holding back.

As the black jade bottle was taken out, a strange atmosphere enveloped the entire place.

"Huh? Black smoke jade bottle?" Cao Tianba looked at this object and his mind moved, "Huijing, you are too brave, you actually took out the holy weapon to deal with my disciple!"

Huijing smiled, "Weapons are also part of strength, it's nothing."

"Hahaha..." Unexpectedly, Cao Tianba didn't take it seriously. "I mean, when the black smoke jade bottle is taken away by us, don't cry."

That's right, Cao Tianba doesn't care at all.

Although the black smoke jade bottle is a sacred weapon and extremely powerful, so what?

Su Anlin's strength is not low, and he also has a sacred weapon on his body, which is the Wanluo Sword.

Therefore, between the two of them, Qingfeng seems to have the upper hand now, but in fact only those who know the basics know that Su Anlin is sure to win.

Su Anlin also saw that this object was a sacred weapon, and secretly said that these people were indeed prepared.

However, he is not worried.

Suddenly, a faint sound emanated from the black smoke jade bottle.

"Oh uh because... oh uh because..."

The sound of Buddhist scriptures lingered in Su Anlin's ears and affected his mind.

Su Anlin immediately kept his mind tight, activated the air control technique, and fired the boundless sword light towards the opposite side.

The rays of sword light were getting faster and faster, causing Qingfeng's face to change slightly.

At the same time, the surrounding airflow turned into curtain walls, crushing him.

"ah…………"

Qingfeng roared angrily, feeling like tens of millions of tons of mountains were pressing down on his body, leaving him unable to breathe.

At this moment, he was a little panicked for no reason.

Because he knew that if this continued, he would be crushed to death.

'Can't wait any longer.'

He no longer hesitated and shouted, "Guiwu comes out of the cage, Su Anlin, are you still alive this time?"

The black smoke jade bottle has many functions.

The ghost sound just now was just a trail, the real power is the ghost mist.

When the ghost mist comes out, it can absorb people's souls. As long as it absorbs a person's soul, it can cause people to fall into depression and thus eliminate the opponent.

For a time, black fog covered the sky.

"The ghost mist in the black smoke jade bottle, the Dome Temple is really a masterpiece."

Some onlookers were surprised, knowing that this jade bottle was a sacred instrument and extremely precious.

"Aren't they afraid of offending the Qingtian faction?"

"What are you afraid of? Compared to those two treasures, what if I offend you?" Someone sneered.

"The Qingtian sect is certainly powerful, but with so many of our sects here, no matter how powerful he is, he can't deal with all of us, right?"

"That's right, don't worry, everyone, the Black Smoke Jade Bottle has been taken out. The Dome Temple has spent so much money and has a grand plan. This is a good opportunity to suppress the momentum of the Qingtian Sect."

A person whispers, communicates secretly, and his eyes twinkle.

For them, there is no harm in coming here this time.

To take a step back, even if we fail, if the sky falls, there will be a dome-shaped temple in the way, so there is nothing to do, just do it.

At this moment, even people who knew Su Anlin such as Qing Qing and Cao Tianba were a little nervous.

This ghost mist is no small matter, can Su Anlin avoid it?

On the field!

Su Anlin looked at the hundreds of ferocious faces in the black mist, which gave him the feeling that a gate to hell had been opened, and countless evil ghosts appeared inside.

These ferocious faces were all monks in the past. They were extremely powerful, and they became like this after being severely tortured before their death.

“I don’t know how many people the Dome Temple has killed and how many faces it has produced...”

Su Anlin whispered in his heart that what he did to Dome Temple was very shameful.

He flew out in one step, and in the blink of an eye, he took the initiative to enter the ghost mist. Everyone who saw this scene was extremely shocked.

No one else can dodge this ghost mist, so Su Anlin should take the initiative to enter. Does he want to die?

No one knew that Su Anlin had used the Wanluo Knife at this time. The moment the knife appeared, a lot of the ghost mist around him dispersed.

Then, some evil ghosts rushed toward Su Anlin.

"Death, death, death!"

Su Anlin kept waving the sword, and the innocent soul screamed violently.

Puff puff puff…………

At this moment, Su Anlin was extremely excited.

Each of the ghosts here has thousands or even more than 2,000 health bars.

Every time you kill a head, experience points will be added to your account.

What are you waiting for? Just kill him.

Outside, Qingfeng, who controlled the black smoke jade bottle, originally thought he had a chance to win. He had even thought that after collecting Su Anlin's soul, he could become a great monk of the Dome Temple in the future, with a high status, comparable to some elders.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

In his consciousness, the number of innocent souls in the black smoke jade bottle dropped sharply.

"Hey, something's wrong, there's something wrong!"

He growled lowly, feeling that his energy and energy were affected.

The black smoke jade bottle is a sacred weapon. If you want to control this treasure, you must use the spiritual power of blood and blood as a guide to connect with the heart of the treasure.

This result has both disadvantages and advantages.

The advantage is that it is easy to use, and if there is any problem with the treasure, the user will feel it.

The disadvantage is of course that once the treasure is damaged, you will also be injured!

Even the injuries can be serious.

At this moment, Qingfeng panicked, but he did not dare to speak. On the one hand, he was afraid of being scolded by his master, and on the other hand, he was even more afraid of losing.

Especially, if the black smoke jade bottle is damaged in his hands, he will know what it means when he returns to the temple.

Master will not let him go.

"Ahhhhh..."

He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the essence and blood regardless, providing a source of power for the black smoke jade bottle.

In an instant, he felt a sudden scarlet redness in front of him, and blood wrapped around his body, turning him into a bloody man.

Releasing essence and blood can enhance mana for a short time, but it consumes the foundation!

"What are you doing?"

When Huijing saw her apprentice in such a mess, her heart moved and an ominous premonition arose.

"Essence and blood, it's useless, get out of here!

"

In the black mist, Su Anlin shouted, and violent power blasted out from his hand.

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhh..."

"Ahhhh..."

Countless black fogs were dispersed.

"Snapped!"

Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore. His essence and blood were consumed. The key is that even with the consumption of essence and blood, he was no match.

As countless innocent souls were eradicated by Su Anlin, his strength was exhausted.

In order not to be punished, he just cut off his heart and died.

"Bang bang bang..."

Qingfeng's back and heart were filled with bloody mist, and then he knelt down and died.

"brush!"

Su Anlin rushed out of the black mist and grabbed the black smoke jade bottle: "Mine!"

Su Anlin said Kuangba.

"Boy, how dare you take the sacred weapon of my Dome of the Rock Temple!

"

Huijing became anxious all of a sudden, and after secretly cursing Qingfeng for being such a useless waste, she grabbed Su Anlin with her hands like lightning.

"roll!"

Su Anlin slashed it away with a knife, and holy power surged.

At this moment, the whole place was in an uproar.

They saw clearly that the knife in Su Anlin's hand was actually a sacred weapon.

"This is a sacred artifact! Is it the fragment of the sacred artifact from Jin Guifang's auction house? He found the other half?"


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