Just in the Linghua Chalcedon, Rankan was about to be included in Zong Shou's sleeves. A cold hum, but followed.
The purple -faced Taoist finally carried the starry light. The gold shield was broken, all of them were broken. On the arms, there were also injuries everywhere.
However, it was still unwilling to stop for half a moment. A sword shadow pierced, silver -white sword shadow, one after another, like Xiao Xiao's leaves, swept to Zong Shou.
It was less than four steps, but once again touched the changing spiritual lines, and it was under ten stars.
Zong Shou's lips taunt slightly tiring, and the broken autumn sword in his hand was also cut out of a sword. The sword was fast and broke into the sword light.
"!"
With a light sound, the two strong martial arts ideas collided suddenly. Then, a shock, a shock, Zong Shou back for half a step.
The purple face was pale, and the sword shadow woven in front of him was suddenly scattered. And the silver and white sword light, like a swallow and bird casting forest, and penetrating into the dense sword shadow. There are ease of shuttle. Following those gaps and tracing the source, it was already pointing directly at his throat.
Ten steps across the ten -step space cannot be blocked. One tenth of a finger has reached the eyes.
With a stun, the purple face man was on the neck, and when a trace of blood was soaring. In the end, the unwilling body retreated, avoiding the Ling Li Jianguang.
You can only look at it, this group of spiritual chalcedony is included in his own Qiankun bag by Zong Shou.
At this time, there were more than a hundred stars, and it was booming. The purple -faced Taoist gritted his teeth and knocked out a few two -grade method to protect the whole body. Then it was the left branch and right. : "Brother Fang Mingdao! Please help me, if the spiritual chalcedony can be retrieved, half of me one!"
The Fang Ming was hesitant slightly, and he seemed to be weighing. Finally, he smiled towards Zong Shou, and the luster was slightly shiny in the eyes.
"His Royal Highness! Only then you can get this spiritual chalcedony. It is also because of the Yueyue Taoist brother, and he is struggling to resist the cause of the forbidden starlight. Since the two are in charge, what if you do it?
The purple faces are very happy, and Zong Shouwen looked at it. I saw this Fang Ming. Although she was laughing, her tone seemed to be sincere.
I think it ’s funny. How can the prohibited starlight falling on it? Touching the sanctuary of the spirit array, that is the Yueyue herself too anxious and lost my normal heart, and I am self -contained.
Before he came out of his sword, he did not keep his hands, and even touched his bottom line.
And listening to the tone of this Fang Ming, it seems that he can get this spiritual chalcedony, all of which are all the merit.
It really deserves to be the righteousness of Fang Ming, Mr. Fang Da —
With a laugh and sounding the void. Just when the two felt inexplicable, Zong Shou's hand. Suddenly a few silver lights like clouds flashed, and they went straight in the direction of the moon.
The distance of dozens of steps · But the Subura across it. Until several steps in front of the moon, the two people looked clear in front of them, what exactly was.
"Flying Knife?"
For a whole five, the blades of Xu Changzhong rushed straight. Fang Ming also thought of a rumor about this guardian.
The sword shadow flashed, and the spiritual symbol hit. The stiffly resisted the sky, the star force beam in one after another, and the in front of him could change the direction of him. It was more sharp and fierce than the sword of sword repair. Flying knife, crushed one by one.
Just when the last flying knife was about to be chopped into pieces by him.
Zong Shou's sword suddenly shot through the air at this moment.
Instant Sky Dragon Sword! Flash!
When the sword came out, the entire void seemed to freeze, leaving only the brilliant blade light, shining and rushing.
Just when Shang Yue's mind was tense to the extreme, she was ready to use all her strength to resist this sword.
The sword light suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and the next moment, it was already between his throat.
Before the blade penetrated his body, the sharp sword force had already shattered his neck and spine. His head and body were separated, and then fell into the void.
Then came the beams of star power that filled the sky, impacting down, completely blasting Shang Yue's body into powder!
Zong Shou's Broken Autumn Sword was sheathed afterwards. As if nothing had happened, he brushed his sleeves.
"Brother Fang Dao, we are gone. Do we still need to divide this spirit chalcedony?"
At this time, Fang Ming had just arrived about ten steps behind Shang Yue. He saw with his own eyes that the Lingwu Lord, who had suppressed his Qi to the seventh level, died in front of him.
Fang Ming first took a breath of cold air, and then looked at Zong Shou with a look that was not only complex, but also a little more fearful.
"It looks like there really is no need to divide it!"
There was a hint of regret in his eyes, but he had forgotten that in such a place where only seventh-level strength could be used. Zong Shou, who possessed the psychic sword intention, was probably more powerful than when he had two silver-armored paper figures in the palace outside.
It's even more terrifying. Here, Waiting is like a fish in water. How could he take that sword?
Zong Shou grinned and took Shang Yue's Qiankun bag into his hand.
The net worth of the ninth-level Lingwu Lord is more extraordinary. There are only more than twenty ninth-level beast crystals. But it may be due to the excessive consumption in the past. There are very few spiritual talismans, and the spiritual weapons are only damaged.
Two pieces. And then there are some elixirs unique to the Daoming Sect. Of course, there are no surprises like those two puppet soul charms.
It would be worthwhile to exchange for these things with those third-level Yun Yan flying knives that can barely keep up with his pace.
In a year and a half, Zong Shou has cultivated nine such flying knives in total, and now his inventory is empty. If he wants to use the Six Gods' Sword Controlling Technique again, he must cultivate it again. The newly refined sixth-level Yun Yan Flying Sword has just been
Still available,
Behind him, Fang Ming's complexion turned green and white. Seeing Zong Shou, he turned around and left, then suddenly said: "I think His Highness is acting too fiercely and domineering! This Shang Yue is a famous Taoist sect elder, His Highness
Actually also said
Kill and kill. The same was true for the primitive demon sect before. It seems that Mr. Jian is alone, so he is not afraid. But I see that Your Highness is still dragged down by Qiantian Mountain, so I am not worried about these two major sects.
Revenge afterwards?”
Zong Shou shook his head slightly, not bothering to pay attention, and stepped into the end of the spiritual formation.
Do you want to tell Fang Ming that this person was from the famous Taoist sect and he killed without any scruples?
This man was unlucky. He came to this world by chance at the time when his murderous intention was at its peak.
Not to mention just provoking him, even if he didn't provoke him, he would still take the initiative and kick him.
At this time, his impression of Fang Ming was not much better. If he hadn't been trying to restrain himself, he would have drawn his sword long ago and asked Fang Ming how he was going to live or die today!
It was as if he had stepped into a thin film. When Zong Shou crossed the paper-thin space barrier and stood still, he saw an immense void in front of him.
However, within this void, there are countless palaces. There are thousands of them, densely packed and well-proportioned distributed inside.
According to Ye Feishang, the Dragon Clan has always placed some treasures here that can be given to future generations and set up corresponding test questions.
If you pass, you will get it. If you fail, you will only get a consolation prize.
However, each time you pick up something in these palaces, it will become more difficult. Each time it becomes more difficult.
In theory, this place of inheritance can be taken out without limit, but so far, even the most talented dragons have never been able to take out the eighth spiritual object.
When Zong Shou was looking far into the distance, Fang Ming behind him also stepped through the thin curtain and came to this space.
He glanced sideways at Zong Shou and seemed to feel that this young man was too dangerous. Without hesitation, he walked in another direction.
Although he is at the ninth level, after suppressing his cultivation at this time, he always feels extremely dangerous next to Zong Shou, as if he may lose his life at any moment.
The way this person looked at me always felt a little strange. It was as if he was being treated as a piece of meat and was scrutinizing where to cut the knife.
Zong Shou ignored him, looked at it for a while, compared it with the inherited memory Ye Feishang gave him, and finally shook his head secretly.
In 14,000 years, the changes here have been too great, and they are no longer consistent. It seems that you still need to find those things by yourself.
The dragon clan's inheritance assessment is quite humane. From the door of the palace, you can see what is inside.
Whether you recognize it or not is another matter.
You can choose a palace at will and enter to challenge it. If you don't use it, you won't enter it by mistake.
Zong Shou stepped on the void and walked with his hands behind his back as if strolling in a courtyard. Looking along the way, the look of surprise in his eyes became more and more intense.
The wealth of the Dragon Clan is certainly not an exaggeration.
The fourth level of Xuanhuang in Heaven and Earth, none of the spiritual objects here are lower than the Xuan level. The utensils and elixirs are also at the Dharma level.
Even if the grade is slightly lower, it naturally has its own ingenuity and is extremely practical.
Zong Shou browsed through it like a horse, and with the addition of Linghua Chalcedony, he already picked up five items.
But what I care about most now are two things. One is the evil dragon pill in the divine realm, and the other is the dragon spirit blood pill.
Although he had Yuanyunquan in his hand, Zong Shou always felt that it would be best to get this thing by the way.
From Ye Feishang's tone, this elixir seems to be extremely extraordinary. Since it can also enter the Yuanyun Essence Spring and repair injuries, it might also be of some benefit to Ao Kun.
While thinking, Zong Shou strolled in front of a jade-white palace. He looked into the palace almost mechanically,
The next moment, Zong Shou's eyes suddenly opened. He saw a crystal core placed in the center of the hall.
And the moment he caught his eye, the little gold on his arm started to stir and rushed towards that side.
Zong Shou quickly lifted Xiao Jin up in the air. Then he smiled.
"Luck, it turns out to be the top-grade Vientiane Crystal Core in Fairyland——"