(Written at the beginning: Today is actually Tanabata!! I don't know, or look at the circle of friends are showing affection one by one, I just know o(╥_╥)o, okay, everyone rest assured, the author bacteria don't need to go over Tanabata, the update will not be broken, please rest assured o(╥_╥)o, how sad to listen to when this is said!)

Liao Jin'an, the founding patriarch of the Hehuan Sect, one of the nine major sects in the Xiuxian Realm of the Nanjue Kingdom, is known as the Master of Qingyu.

At this moment, his face was blue and his face was distorted, just because the person in front of him actually killed a junior of his Liao family in front of him.

Although there are also reasons why his juniors are not angry, after all, it is not a glorious thing to be instantly killed by a monk of the same level, but he is angry at the moment.

"You damn it!" Liao Jin'an's face distorted, gritting his teeth.

He raised his hand and moved, the golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, and a golden brush was held in his hand, and at the same time, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a pair of landscape calligraphy and paintings slowly flew out.

The surface of the golden brush flashed with golden light, and this treasure changed from the original size of chopsticks to the current more than two feet long, one finger thick.

The landscape calligraphy and painting spread out in the air in a blink of an eye, and it grew into a pair of strange calligraphy and paintings three feet wide and three zhang long in the wind.

Why is it weird, because most of the calligraphy and paintings are soldiers wrapped in horse leather, the ancient battlefield of broken halberds and sunk sand, and the whole painting reveals a sense of sadness and vicissitudes.

"These two magic weapons, no, these are not magic weapons, these two things are spiritual treasures!" Lei Luo looked at the brush in the hand of the Master Qingyu and the calligraphy and painting in the air, and said with some fear.

Whether it is the fluctuation of spiritual power or the appearance of being able to be included in the body, these two treasures are fundamentally different from ancient treasures, so these two things are either the other party's natal magic weapon or the legendary spiritual treasure.

However, the Venerable Qingyu was only a monk in the late Yuan Infant period back then, and after tens of thousands of years of sleep, the natal magic weapon in his body would be spiritually lost.

But the spiritual power fluctuations of these two treasures are so amazing, it naturally removes the possibility of the natal magic weapon.

Lei Luo is no longer the fledgling who first entered the immortal cultivation realm back then, and he has learned a lot of things over the years, and has read a lot of classics, so he naturally knows what the spirit treasure is.

Lingbao, in fact, can also be regarded as a kind of ancient treasure, but why should it be distinguished, it is because only those who have great magical powers among the ancient treasures can be called Lingbao.

Moreover, it is said that the spirit treasure can be included in the monk's body like the magic weapon, but it is recorded that even if this treasure has been sacrificed and refined, it cannot rely on the dantian to warm and cultivate the sacrifice, so as to improve the power.

However, even so, the power of the spirit treasure is several times stronger than that of ordinary ancient treasures, and some spirit treasures even have incredible power that the monk cannot imagine.

Liao Jinan in front of him sacrificed these two treasures, which also proved the rumors that the spiritual treasure could be taken into the body by the monk.

Then he will definitely be able to understand how powerful these two treasures are, and why they deserve to be called spiritual treasures.

Liao Jinan casually used the golden feather pen in his hand to write a few ancient seal characters in the air, these characters flashed with golden light, and then turned into stars and dissipated invisible.

"Whew-" a tiger roared.

The blood-colored tiger rushed away first, and Lei Luo naturally wouldn't sit still, so he used his fastest attack, the tiger attack that cracked the mountain.

But something unexpected happened to him, the tiger attack, which had always taken the lead in speed, actually slowed down, and it was dozens of times slower.

I saw that the blood-colored tiger rushed to the ground with the same speed as the Jindan monk, and then opened its bloody mouth and tore at the figure on the altar.

The speed of this attack was too slow, and even Liao Jinan had the time to look at the blood-colored giant tiger in front of him with a look like a monkey show.

What happened next was once again beyond Lei Luo's reaction, because Liao Jinan waved his hand, and the calligraphy and painting floated to the position in front of the blood-colored tiger.

With a flash of light, the blood-colored tiger disappeared as if it had been absorbed by something, but the pages of calligraphy and painting swayed, and it was obvious that this trick just now was the ghost of this treasure.

"Whew-" a tiger roared.

The calligraphy and painting page swayed again, and Lei Luo saw that the blood in front of him was generous, and then a blood-colored tiger had already rushed in front of him with its teeth and claws, and the speed was not his own tiger attack.

"Bang" A wave of air exploded, and his figure was blasted out of a distance of more than ten zhang, but his body shape was adjusted immediately after a volley.

"How come, not only has the speed of my tiger attack weakened, but it has also been counterattacked by the original calligraphy and painting, what is going on!" Lei Luo was a little puzzled.

He knew that the person in front of him had the treasure of the Desperate Diagram, but he didn't expect this treasure to actually rebound his own attack.

This is not some illusion, the power of that tiger attack is solid on his body.

But even so, the power of this desperate diagram is still not as tricky as the golden feather pen, because the other party actually cracked the first strike of his tiger attack by writing in the air, and he still can't see these means.

"In that case, I can only try a few more times, but fortunately, these two treasures are not offensive magic weapons, and they still have some opportunities!" Lei Luo thought in his heart.

He threw several punches in quick succession with both hands, and the four blood-colored tigers rushed away, but their speed was still greatly reduced when they rushed near the altar, and then they were absorbed by the divine power of the Desperate Diagram.

Lei Luozai carefully observed his attack, four blood-colored tigers rushed by, and there was a golden light on the ground that flashed away, if it wasn't for a careful look with bated breath, ordinary people would really see it.

But at that moment, the blood-colored tiger was absorbed by the desperate diagram, and then counterattacked, and the four blood-colored tigers rushed at a speed that could not be dodged, and the target was himself!

There was a continuous explosion of rumbling, but in the air wave, Lei Luo did not retreat but advanced, and four bloodstained sunken wounds appeared on his upper body, which could not stop him from advancing.

But as soon as he stepped one foot on the altar, he felt a huge pressure in his hand.

It's as if the gravity of this place has suddenly become dozens of times, and it takes a lot of effort to lift your feet.

"It's useless, I used the golden feather pen to set up a ban on the surroundings, and no one can get close to me!" Liao Jin'an's sarcastic laughter sounded.

He watched the sprinting momentum of the person in front of him pause, and then walked slowly towards him, and after looking like he had to lift his feet with great difficulty, the sarcasm in his eyes was even worse.

"Drink" At this moment, a loud shout came.

Liao Jinan saw an explosion coming towards him, and his body retreated several steps under this wind and wave.

When he stood still, he saw a pale golden figure standing in front of him.

"How so!" he said, stunned, and in a stunned tone.

He was answered by the bloody mouth of a blood-colored tiger.

But fortunately, he was prepared, and the desperate attempt to protect himself at any time, the blood-colored tiger was still absorbed by this treasure that had been prepared for a long time.

Then the tiger roared again, and the blood-colored tiger counterattacked, and a golden fist was already ready to attack, and a punch slammed into the blood-colored tiger's head, shattering it.

"It's really tricky, but I've already mastered some of the magical powers of this golden feather pen and the desperate diagram," Lei Luo said with a cold expression after shattering his own moves.

Liao Jin'an's face was gloomy, and then he raised the golden feather pen in his hand and wrote a few big characters in the air, and at the same time, the desperate figure was wrapped around his body to protect it from any attack.

Lei Luo's figure burst into flames and rushed in front of the other party in an instant.

But at this moment, a surging pressure hit, and this pressure was hundreds of times stronger than just now.

"Bang" His body slammed into the ground, smashing a humanoid pit into the center of the entire altar, and his body sank into the ground several feet deep, and he couldn't even raise his hand.

"Hmph, the flesh hasn't been pressed into meat sauce under this heavy pressure, this kid is really a little weird!" Liao Jin'an's eyes narrowed slightly, carefully looking at the figure under his feet.

Lei Luo felt that this weight was about to crush all the bones in his body, and even if he urged the mountain refining body, he would not be able to completely resist this pressure.

He barely looked up, only to see that on the stone wall above his head, several golden ancient seal characters flashed with golden light, which were written with a golden feather pen, and they were actually attached to the top of his head.

"Sure enough, it's a ban, then!" said Lei Luo as if he had guessed correctly.

Blood-colored lotus lines appeared all over his body, and the power of the heavy pressure was slowly weakening, and his body gradually regained its strength and stood up again.

"Impossible, how can you resist this forbidden power, even a high-level demon beast can't resist it!" Liao Jin'an's face turned extremely pale, and his voice was dry.

What answered him was a tiger roar, and Lei Luo blasted another tiger attack at him, but he was still absorbed by the desperate diagram and fought back!

"Bang" A wave of explosive air rushed around, and his figure was quickly submerged in the air wave, Liao Jinan's expression finally recovered, and he remembered that he still had a desperate plan to protect, and it was impossible to lose to the other party.

"This time, I'm going to use a tenfold forbidden blessing to see if you die!" he continued to sneer.

Pick up the pen and start writing in the air, because there is a defense of the desperate map, so he can rest assured that he can arrange prohibitions around him without worrying about the opponent's attack.

The Desperate Diagram can withstand attacks and spells from any direction, and there is no offensive force that can break through the defenses of this treasure.

When the qi wave dissipated, Liao Jinan was a little surprised, because the person in front of him actually put on a posture of punching up and down, but there was no spiritual power fluctuation on the two fists.

"Bluffing, have you been beaten stupid!" he sneered, his hand movements did not stop, and one by one the golden ancient seals flew out of the air.

"Tiger Cannon!" Lei Luo gritted his teeth and spat out two words.

A burst of dazzling golden light burst out, and the sight of him and Liao Jinan was swallowed up by a dazzling golden light, and only a piece of pure gold light could be seen in front of them.

In front of the eyes of the two of them, a golden tiger head could be vaguely seen in the dazzling golden light, and then opened its bloody mouth and bit it, and an invisible power came with the opening of the tiger's mouth.

"Bang" Lei Luo and Liao Jinan both felt a huge force coming, and the whole person could only be blown out under this huge force.

The sound of bone cracking sounded, and both of them were blasted out by this force and flew close to a hundred zhang distance.

The two figures flew out separately, followed by two loud bangs, and their bodies shattered the ground, smashing into two large craters.

"Sure enough, although this move is an area attack within a range of twenty zhang, the desperate map can still fight back!"

Lei Luo felt that the bones in his whole body were falling apart, and although his strong body was recovering, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

However, when he endured this severe pain and released his divine sense, he saw that Liao Jinan on the other side was even worse than himself.

The other party's entire body was smashed into a puddle of meat sauce, and although the pieces of minced meat were still twitching, they were already out of breath and intake in less.

"It's worthy of being a late Yuan Infant Cultivator, this vitality is really powerful!" Lei Luo praised.

The power of his divine sense turned into countless sharp flying swords, and then stabbed into the pile of minced flesh without hindrance.

"No!" I heard a scream that seemed to be full of endless resentment, and then the pile of minced meat finally lost its movement.

The Qingyu Venerable Liao Jinan finally died, and at this moment, the four ancient monks who were resurrected this time had already died in his hands.

"Qiyao Fairy, I have already killed all three of them, you can be a companion on the Huangquan Road, but unfortunately to prevent the demons from entering the human realm, it is not enough to kill the three of them!" Lei Luo muttered as he gasped.

Now there are still Youtian Weeping and the group of nine major sects that were bewitched by him, and he needs to recover now, and then go out to clean up all these people.