The thin young man muttered while digging for spiritual stones. Soon, there were more than ten pieces in the storage bag, many of which were second-level spiritual stones. The fat man was observing the surroundings vigilantly, always holding a magic formula in his right hand.
He can fly away when there is any abnormal movement. It can be seen that his strength should have reached the level of the early Hunyuan.
"Brother, look, what is this?" The thin young man was digging and digging, and suddenly he found a raised mound. The mound seemed to be shrinking and relaxing like a living thing.
The fat man frowned, and then walked over. He caught a glimpse of the raised mound from the corner of his eye, and immediately noticed an extremely pure aura of Yuanli, and said in surprise: "Get out of the way!"
The thin young man was horrified when he saw the mound exploded, and an extremely sharp thorn rose from the ground, passing by his waist and almost piercing his thin body.
The fat man took a step back, raised his hand and slapped a palm. The strong palm force contained a strong sharp aura, and he wrapped the earth thorns and immediately twisted them into earth crumbs. This was the technique of Feng Yuanli.
However, before the remaining power was exhausted, more than ten mounds of various sizes suddenly rose up from the jagged mountain walls around him, and sharp earth thorns shot out, locking him up like a dungeon.
"Wind God Escape!"
The fat man raised his arms, and the powerful wind force burst out, forming an invisible strangulation force around him. Those earth thorns were blown to pieces before they even got close.
The thin young man was still in shock, his whole body shivering like chaff.
"Oops, I've been discovered, leave quickly!" The fat man gritted his teeth and grabbed the thin young man without saying a word. The two of them were lifted up out of thin air by the force of Feng Yuan and disappeared in an instant over the mineral vein.
After the two left, Yuan Futu walked out swaggeringly, looked at the mess on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Fortunately, the fat man doesn't like to fight, otherwise with his strength in the Hunyuan realm, my little tricks would not be enough."
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Although he had practiced the third-level Kung Fu book, he was still in the realm of entry. It was quite difficult to scare away the two thieves. At this moment, he suddenly saw a token lying quietly on the ground. Yuan Futu bent down.
Picking it up, I saw that the token was about the size of a palm. I didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It had a very thick metallic feel and the word "green" was engraved on the front.
"It seems that the soil thorn just scraped off the token from the skinny man." Yuan Futu was playing with it, still guessing what the word "green" meant, when suddenly there were two pops, and the two men seemed to be covered in wounds.
The carbon-touched corpse fell hard in front of him, as if he had just been fished out of a river full of ink, but the black color had already penetrated into the skin, which was extremely terrifying.
Yuan Futu was shocked and couldn't help but take two steps back. At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of him.
This is a woman, a woman who is destined to be extraordinary from the looks of her.
Although her beauty is not as pure as Lin Wan'er's, her enchantment that seems to penetrate deep into the bones is unrivaled. She is wearing a thin blue gauze skirt, and her captivating snow-white, delicate and pretty figure can be vaguely seen.
There was no flaw on his face, and there was a coldness between his brows and eyes that made people dare not look directly at him.
Yuan Futu felt a special elemental power from her. This elemental power is called dark element. Although it exists in Yuanli, few people know how to use it. Even the cultivation methods in the Sutra Pavilion are
There is very little, but it is so strong in her body, as if she is a law enforcer from the netherworld.
"You...killed them?" Yuan Futu looked at the two corpses and tried his best to stay calm.
The enchanting woman said coldly: "This mineral vein belongs to the Jianzong. Anyone who comes here to steal it should keep their heads. Why don't you kill them?"
Yuan Futu smiled bitterly and said, "How can it be possible for Rutu to defeat Hunyuan? If I really have such strength, it is my duty to do so."
"This is no excuse. As a member of the Sword Sect, you should be prepared to die for loyalty." This enchanting woman seemed to be a little unreasonable, and her words were quite sharp.
Yuan Futu curled his lips, "After all, I am also a veteran of the Sword Sect. Wouldn't it be too aggrieved to die like this?" As soon as he finished speaking, the white palm was already clasped on his neck, like peeling an onion.
The five root-like fingers were slightly tightened, and a stream of air like ink escaped from the fingertips, covering his head.
"You talk arrogantly, who are you, and you are worthy of being called the elder of the Sword Sect?!" This enchanting woman has an expressionless face. She seems to have a heart of death hidden under her voluptuous and beautiful appearance. She can kill anyone without hesitation.
Put to death.
Yuan Futu coughed violently and could not speak at all, but fortunately he could still move his hands. With a pick of his fingertips, the elder token in the storage bag fell to the ground.
When the woman saw the token, her expression suddenly changed. She immediately picked it up and said incredulously: "Is this yours?"
"It was passed to me by my master... ahem, asking me to appoint a senator in this Sword Sect." Yuan Futu felt that his neck was about to break.
The woman's expression suddenly softened, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows, and she said, "He still didn't come back after all."
Yuan Futu calmed down for a moment, frowned and said: "Are you from the Sword Sect? Who are you?"
The enchanting woman glared at Yuan Futu fiercely, grabbed his collar, and coldly snorted: "Follow me!"
As he spoke, Yuan Futu felt like he was being sucked into a dark stream of light, which disappeared into the sky in an instant. He felt that the mountains and rivers under his feet were retreating very fast, and he arrived in front of the Tianxuan Palace in the blink of an eye.
The enchanting woman walked on the steps made of bluestone. It seemed that every step was touching the dark power. Black vein-like ripples appeared on the soles of her feet. It was hard to imagine how she had cultivated such an unpopular element to such a high level.
, the inner disciples standing on both sides did not dare to speak at all, they just lowered their heads deeply.
There are many people standing in the treasure hall. The major sword masters have lined up on both sides, including Xiaonan from Tianxuan Sword House, while Jian Twelve is sitting at the top. Standing next to him is Yuanlao Shen.
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The enchanting woman grabbed Yuan Futu's collar and walked to Jian Twelve. She bowed slightly and said, "Nangong Qiushui meets the sect master."
Nangong Qiushui!
Yuan Futu had heard of this name for a long time. The rumored only female veteran had never expected that she would be such a beautiful girl, but her strength seemed to be a bit ridiculous.