Chapter 1281: Devouring Soul Stones, Team Up to Farm Monsters

Under the screams of the demon spirit, its body shattered, revealing a pure black spar inside, emitting a faint light.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank, and he was about to take the spade, but at this moment, a slight soul power appeared on his left shoulder, and a golden light cluster rose, dragging the brilliant light tail and rushing forward, devouring the spar at once, it was the Soul Devouring Golden Demon.

Yang Qingxuan squinted slightly, and found that a small part of the silver color on it had turned into pure gold, and a voice sounded in his head, "Li Xuan, get a medium-grade soul stone, get one point, and the total score is one." ”

"Interesting. ”

Yang Qingxuan chuckled, and without stopping for a moment, he swept towards the southeast, and soon turned into a black spot between heaven and earth.

There is no detailed information on how big the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield is.

In ancient times, the demon clan and the demon clan competed for dominance in the world, and Qingqiu, as one of the important battlefields, fought for millions of years, and countless powers of the two clans fell into it, which turned into today's dead land pattern.

In addition, countless adventurers came in to hunt for treasures, and they lived and died in it, which made the pattern of Qingqiu even more complicated.

Among the existing materials, there are only seventeen maps of Pan Fatzi, and twenty-four maps in the secret room of Beitianchi, all of which were drawn by the warriors who went in to adventure in the past dynasties.

No one knows if there have been any other changes in these countless years of evolution.

Yang Qingxuan ran for a few hours, and encountered some demons and ghosts, and his strength was very low.

But what is frustrating is that there are thirteen evil ghosts over, and only one of them has burst out of the soul stone, and it is still inferior.

As soon as the soul stone came out, it was swallowed by the Soul Devouring Golden Demon, and a voice sounded in his head, "Li Xuan, get a piece of a lower-grade soul stone, get 0.1 points, and the total score is 1.1." ”

"This explosive rate is too low, it's only a little bit, when will you get 100 points?

Yang Qingxuan continued to fly forward, and soon found that the terrain was undulating and changing, and entered a sandy field.

A warrior in front of him was fighting with a demon.

"Bang!"

The warrior stabbed out with a sword, and slammed it with the claws of the evil ghost, a piece of earth and stone flew up, gunsmoke billowed out, and the violent energy exploded, both of which retreated separately, temporarily breathing.

The warrior is about twenty years old, he is You Yan of Da Luo Xian Mountain, and his body is stained with a large amount of blood, if the red plum blossoms bloom, he is obviously at a disadvantage.

And that evil ghost gathered the resentment of heaven and earth, and the black qi on his body did not decrease at all, but under the long roar, he absorbed thousands of unjust souls, which became more powerful.

"Chasing the Wind!"

You Yan shouted violently, raised his sword and slashed out a sword light, which looked very dim under the erosion of resentment.

"Poof. ”

As soon as the evil ghost pointed out, he crushed the sword light, and the huge claws fell like a mountain, sealing all directions with might, like a slap towards an ant, about to pinch You Yan to explode.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, and as soon as his figure flickered, he teleported up, and at the same time raised his hand, and the Imperial Floating World turned out in his hand and stabbed straight away.

"The long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. ”

The sword momentum spread, and the artistic conception of the stars fluctuated in the space, the sky and the earth were dark, and the stars retreated.

Countless thunderbolts burst out from the sword, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, shattering the power of the evil ghost, and the lightning was like fire, piercing the body of the evil ghost.

You Yan was in despair, and after seeing the person who came, he was ecstatic, "Lord Li Xuan!"

Yang Qingxuan's sword intent turned, and the powerful power was like a mountain pressing down, and with a "boom", the evil ghost was blown apart, and the remnants of his body were scattered to the ground.

Then he drew his sword and stood.

At this moment, a red soul stone emerged and slowly sank in the air.

With a flash of golden light, the Soul Devouring Golden Demon on Yang Qingxuan's body automatically attacked, devouring the soul stone, and then returning to his body.

You Yan was stunned, a look of envy flashed in his eyes, but he smiled bitterly.

A voice came from Yang Qingxuan's head, "Two o'clock." ”

You Yan looked at the little bit of brilliance on Yang Qingxuan's left shoulder, and some of the broken silver in it had turned golden, and said enviously: "Lord Li Xuan has already scored a lot of points, right?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's only two and one minutes, why are you injured? This evil ghost only has the primary combat power of the Emperor Heavenly Rank, it shouldn't be your opponent." ”

You Yan said bitterly: "It's all because I was too greedy, I found the traces of evil ghosts, and I wanted to earn more points, so I didn't make a move, but tracked it down." Finally, the three-headed demon was gathered, and then he made a move. After killing the two heads, he was finally injured and defeated, if it weren't for Lord Li Xuan's appearance, I am afraid that he would have to explain here. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "I see, but you Soul Devouring Golden Demon ......"

The brilliance on You Yan's shoulders was full of broken silver, and there was no trace of gold.

You Yan said depressedly: "The two evil ghosts I killed didn't explode anything. I also killed two resentful souls before, and only exploded a low-grade soul stone, and now it's only 0.1 point, when will I get this when I have to accumulate 100 points!"

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, and said secretly: "It turns out that I am quite good." He comforted: "Don't rush, take your time." ”

You Yan sighed: "The difficulty of this competition, I'm afraid it's still above my expectations, if you want to win, you can only go to the fourth-class and above areas." ”

Yang Qingxuan was puzzled: "Fourth rank or above?"

You Yan's face changed slightly, and he seemed to realize that he had lost his words, so he immediately smiled, and simply said, "This is a recent gathering of top forces, and they have conducted a certain amount of research on the Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield. Some of the existing maps and materials have been classified and marked, and the fourth-level area is the area where there are a large number of Emperor-level evil spirits. And the higher the level of the evil spirit, the greater the probability of exploding things, but the degree of danger is also geometrically increased. ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Then this desert belongs to ......"

You Yan said: "It belongs to the third-level area, and there are some Emperor Heaven level evil spirits in it, but the number is not very large, which is more suitable for my strength, but the integration speed is too slow." ”

He said bitterly: "The biggest surprise is that the sect's convening compass actually failed, otherwise we would be able to raise the points soon if we team up to go to the fourth-level area to farm monsters." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "If you say that, I'm afraid it's troublesome." The failure of the convening compass of Da Luo Xianshan does not mean that the other sects are also invalid, perhaps other sects have their own convening methods. If they combine to farm monsters in the fourth-level area, I'm afraid they will win soon, and it seems that we have to speed up. ”

You Yan was taken aback, then calmed down and said, "This is not necessarily, not everyone is willing to team up with others." Unless you can ensure fairness, feed everyone the blame. ”

"Hey, strange?" Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "What is this?"

You Yan said: "The Soul Devouring Golden Demon can automatically identify the ownership of the soul stone, and this belonging falls on the person who killed the monster with the last blow. ”

Vertex Reading URL: m.