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Chapter 58 The Terrible Swamp

The demon leader of the Black Moon Sect, Ge Long, was seriously injured and was dying, so Li Kuang took advantage of him.

If Ge Long was not injured, even ten Li Kuang would not be his opponent, and that would be half a step innate.

The world of cultivation is so cruel, with the weak preying on the strong. Ge Long originally wanted to attack the swordsman of the Nanling Sword Sect, but unexpectedly he ended up fighting with the swordsman to the death, and took advantage of Li Kuang.

Ge Long was full of evil and deserved to die, but Li Kuang was happy to do justice for heaven and eliminate harm for the people.

After briefly counting the trophies, Li Kuang smiled from ear to ear. Ge Long, who was half-innate, had a pretty good net worth. This guy definitely brought the best things with him.

"Well, there are nine marrow-cleansing pills in a bottle, and seven elixirs. Although they are just ordinary elixirs, they are still a great fortune. And these weapon refining materials, hey, they are as big as a fist.

The thousand-year-old ice iron is a good thing."

There are hundreds of spirit stones in Gelong's storage ring, and they are all medium-grade spirit stones, as well as some weapons. Weapons that can be favored by half-step innate experts, naturally they are not bad, and they can be forced to do so.

It can be called a magic weapon.

Among the weapons, there was a knife. The scabbard of this knife was made of the leather armor of some kind of wild beast. It looked very old.

Li Kuang grabbed the handle and pulled out the knife. He was originally full of expectations, but the moment he pulled out the knife, he was disappointed. He saw that the knife was rusty and had several holes on the edge.

, this is simply a useless knife!

How could Ge Long collect a useless knife?

Li Kuang carefully guided a ray of Great Desolate Qi into his hand, and then poured it into the waste knife in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The useless knife suddenly let out a roar, and then some faint lines appeared on the blade. Those lines disappeared as soon as they appeared.

"This is……"

Li Kuang was taken aback. Those lines would be invisible to others, but who was he? He was the invincible Mad God of Dongwu six hundred years ago.

"Isn't this useless sword actually a spiritual weapon?"

Although Li Kuang only glanced at the lines that emerged from the blade, he recognized that these lines were spiritual lines.

The reason why spiritual weapons can condense spirituality is because of the spiritual patterns and spiritual weapons imprinted inside the spiritual weapons. Non-masters of weapon refiners cannot refine the spiritual weapons. Only masters of weapon refiners can practice spiritual cultivation techniques.

Planting spirits into weapons and turning them into spiritual weapons is the method of a great weapon refiner.

"Yes, something is better than nothing!"

Li Kuang put the knife into the storage ring, then looked up at the sky.

"There are still two hours before dawn. It seems that we can only return along the road."

Li Kuang muttered:

When he was tracking Ge Long, he left marks along the way. Otherwise, even the most powerful hunter would get lost in the three thousand miles of Yunlong Mountains.

Not to mention at night.

After Li Kuang practiced the Ten Desolate Tyrant Body Techniques, his eyesight and hearing were far better than those of ordinary warriors.

With the faint moonlight falling in the sky, he walked quickly among the mountains. From time to time, he could see some black shadows moving silently in the mountains and forests.

These are the wild beasts in the Yunlong Mountains. These wild beasts hunt at night, like ghosts, or lurk in the grass. When prey passes by, they suddenly rise up and hunt the prey.

Li Kuang's ability to survive in the wild is absolutely unparalleled, especially because his soul power is very strong and he can sense the slightest movement around him.

He quietly dodged the wild beasts and soon returned to the valley.

"Should we also loot the swordsmen of the Nanling Sword Sect?"

Li Kuang stood under the shade of the tree, his eyes shining in the dark night.

"Forget it, I don't know where that guy has escaped at this time." Li Kuang pondered for a while, then returned to the place where they settled.

He didn't know that just when he returned to the place where he settled, the swordsman of the Nanling Sword Sect died.

In a forest thirty miles away from the valley where Goron and the others were fighting, two black figures stood next to a corpse like ghosts.

"Little Junior Sister, didn't I tell you not to cause trouble? Let's see what good things you did again."

The senior brother of the Poison Sect is almost going crazy. This guy is a half-step innate warrior of the Nanling Sword Sect. He was poisoned by his junior sister. I am afraid that this swordsman of the Nanling Sword Sect doesn't even know how he died.

"Senior Brother, is this guy about to die before you see him? I am doing a good deed to make him suffer less."

The junior sister of the Poison Sect said disapprovingly.

"you……"

Senior Brother Poison Sect was speechless.

"Is this a flying sword? It looks so magical."

The junior sister of the Poison Sect is playing with a small sword that is only as long as chopsticks and as wide as a finger. This small sword is extremely sharp and gleaming with cold light. It is only one step away from transforming into a spiritual weapon.

Sword cultivators are different from ordinary warriors. They only cultivate one sword in their lifetime, and that is their natal sword. The small sword in the hands of the young junior sister of the Poison Sect is the natal sword of this swordsman from the Nanling Sword Sect.

This little sword can be bent at will in the hand of the little junior sister of the Poison Sect. The little junior sister of the Poison Sect waved the little sword gently, and there was a faint sword energy coming out of the little sword.

"It's so cool to fly across the nine heavens with a flying sword. Senior brother, how about I switch to kendo." The little junior sister looked up at the stars in the sky through the gaps in the leaves and said with great longing.

"cut!"

The senior brother directly gave the junior sister a look of contempt.

"Elder brother, what do you mean?"

The junior sister is not happy anymore.

"Why do you have to work so hard to practice swordsmanship if you want to travel through the nine heavens? As long as your cultivation reaches the realm of true martial arts, you can soar into the sky and travel across the sky even without a flying sword."

Senior Brother Poison Sect said seriously.

"Cultivation to the realm of true martial arts? How many years and months will it take?"

The junior sister said with a bitter face.

"As long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to do it. Okay, let's get out of here quickly. If others see us, we will be in big trouble." Senior Brother Poison Sect said and looked around.

"Hehe, the harvest is good this time."

The junior sister of the Poison Sect smiled and put away her trophies, then disappeared into the woods with her senior brother.



"Hey, did you really kill that guy?"

As soon as Li Kuang came back, the purple-clothed masked woman's eyes fell on the ring on his right hand, the storage ring. This was definitely Ge Long's storage ring!

In fact, the masked woman in purple also guessed that Li Kuang had a great chance of killing Ge Long. You must know that Ge Long was seriously injured when he fought with the swordsmen of the Nanling Sword Sect, especially the swordsmen of the Nanling Sword Sect.

The swordsman's last kick, that kick was thrown with all his strength, hit Ge Long in the chest.

After Ge Long received this kick, his internal organs were probably shattered. If it had been an ordinary warrior, he would have died a long time ago.

The vitality of half-step innate warriors is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors. As long as they do not die immediately, they can rely on elixirs or elixirs to heal their injuries and have a chance to fully recover.

"Tch, you underestimate me too much. Killing that guy is not difficult at all, okay?"

Li Kuang said disapprovingly, his tone and expression looking somewhat proud.

"Brother, who did you kill?"

Li Dali came over.

Hong Shisan and others also pricked up their ears.

"It's just a demonic person killed, it's nothing."

Li Kuang didn't say much.

That Ge Long is the demon leader of the Black Moon Sect. If people know that he killed Ge Long, although he is not afraid, it will inevitably affect the Li clan of Yunwucheng.

The Black Moon Sect is a force under the Six Paths Demon Sect. It would be really easy for the Black Moon Sect to destroy the Li clan. A martial arts master at the innate realm can destroy the Li clan countless times.

Li Dali was also very sensible and did not ask any more questions.

However, Hong Shisan and others were burning with gossip. If Li Kuang didn't tell them, there was nothing they could do, and they didn't even dare to ask the purple-clothed masked woman.

"You're in luck."

The purple-clothed masked woman glanced at Li Kuang and stopped talking.



After a night of silence, Li Kuang and the others started packing their things early the next morning. His twenty-five Black Iron Barbarian Bull King's Ox King skins and Li Dali's fifteen were all thrown into the storage ring.

Already.

Even the halberd he took from Tong Wei, the leader of the horse thieves, was thrown into the storage ring.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to have a storage ring."

Hong Shisan is different from a bumpkin like Li Dali. This guy has seen the world. You must know that the Hong family of the Dongsheng Dynasty was also a seventh-class family with an innate master.

"It's just a trophy."

Li Kuang said.

"The spoils of war? Last night..."

Hong Shisan was shocked. This guy seemed to have killed an extraordinary person!

How can a person who can use a storage ring be a disciple of an ordinary sect? Then at least the disciples of the top forces are qualified to use the storage ring!

"Brother, when will you get one for me to wear?"

Li Dali was extremely envious. In his opinion, it was amazing that a small ring could hold so many things.

"Wait a minute, it seems that Chu Xianliu also has a ring like this." Li Dali suddenly remembered something: "That bastard Chu Xianliu is so good at magic tricks, he wears this kind of ring for his feelings."

"Okay, let's go! Do you want me to help you put your stick into the ring?"

Li Kuang said.

"Forget it, I'd better take it myself. If something happens, I have to ask you to get it. How troublesome." Li Dali shook his head.

Li Kuang smiled, then looked at the purple-clothed masked woman: "Boss, how do we leave today?"

The masked woman in purple took out the map and read it.

"Well, after climbing over this mountain and crossing a river, we will be close to our destination."

The purple-clothed masked woman said.

"What, we still need to cross the river?"

When Li Kuang heard this, he immediately frowned. The rivers in the Yunlong Mountains were absolutely full of dangers. The river monsters in the rivers were even more terrifying than the ferocious beasts in the mountains.

Even Hong Shisan was a little confused. Crossing the river, it was the Yunlong River. This river ran through the Yunlong Mountains three thousand miles away. Some people said that there were dragons in the river.

"Is there a problem?"

The purple-clothed masked woman said calmly.

"No problem!" Li Kuang said with a bitter smile, who called this girl the boss?

"No problem, let's go!"

The masked woman in purple waved her hand and strode forward. (To be continued)


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