"Picked up in the ravine. ”

Listening to Lu Chen's not rigorous answer, everyone was speechless.

"Pick up a Yuanying master in the ravine and ditch as a junior brother?" The ancestors of the five major factions all sweated profusely, and said in their hearts: "Why can't we encounter such a good thing? ”

"Cough~" Zhuang Wenyuan coughed twice, and he really couldn't find the answer to the next words, so he stood in the distance with a black line. For Lu Chen, the boss, he admires it to the extreme.

Xu Jin couldn't help laughing, climbed on Tie Shan's body and twisted his head, and couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw the uncertain faces of several masters whose strength had reached Yuanying. As for Iron Mountain, don't doubt someone's nerves, he doesn't care that there is a big battle going on not far ahead, haha can't stop laughing for a long time.

Mu Yuan was accustomed to Lu Chen's style early in the morning, but at this time, he also covered his lips and giggled. Like her, Fang Zixin leaned forward and bent her waist together, laughing at her belly.

The peak of Moyun Mountain, which was chaotic in killing, aroused a different kind of harmonious atmosphere. Lu Chen didn't think this sentence was funny: Originally, Ji Bao was indeed a living treasure that he picked up under the Starwind Ridge, and that place was a ravine in Lu Chen's opinion.

"Boom~"

On the other side of the distance, a loud noise came, attracting everyone's attention from Ji Bao and Xiang Ning's side.

The blood swords in the sky flew down like rain, and the ghost sword Chen Qu really lived up to its reputation. In less than a year, his strength has recovered at most six or seven layers, and even in the face of the Wind Bull Beast, whose strength is extremely close to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, he still has the upper hand. The legend of the Evil Wind Blood Sword once again became famous in the Xizhou Cultivation Realm because of this battle, and I believe that in the near future, the reputation of the Ghost Sword will be able to spread to the Dongzhou Cultivation Realm millions of miles away.

"Moo~ Human, I'm going to eat you. The Wind Bull Beast, which was fanning its two huge meat wings, actually roared and spat out human words under the extreme qi.

Chen Qu smiled gloomily, turned out a blood-colored jade plaque in his hand, and his fingertips quickly cut through and dripped essence blood, dripping on the blood-colored jade plaque, and suddenly a dense blood cloud appeared in the sky.

"The old man still thinks that you are a brutal beast, it seems that you have already prepared your spiritual wisdom, so it is better, today the old man will collect your soul blood to sacrifice the blood evil sword. Chen Qu had an excited smile on his face.

The demon beast with spiritual wisdom in the cultivation realm contains soul blood in its body, and sacrificing the sword with soul blood can improve the quality of the natal magic weapon blood evil sword. And the Wind Bull Beast that had reached the Yuan Infant Stage was obviously much better than any Jindan Demon Beast that had just opened its spiritual intelligence.

In ancient times, there were two categories of demon beasts, one was the demon beast that opened the spirit when entering the Jindan realm, and this kind of demon beast was cultivated to the extreme and could even incarnate into a human form. The other is to give up the spiritual intelligence, only know the ferocious and murderous beasts, such strange beasts will not have spiritual wisdom even if they reach the tribulation period, but only instinctively kill and devour to improve their own strength. In contrast, the blood soul blood of the demon beast that can improve the level of the magic weapon blood evil sword is far more precious than the alien beast whose strength exceeds that of the Yuan Infant.

Chen Qu had already seen that the Wind Bull Beast had cultivated its spiritual intelligence, so he agreed with Lu Chen to help him drag the Wind Bull Beast.

The blood evil sword avatar, when it comes to the foundation of sword cultivation, Chen Qu is far higher than Xiang Ning's comprehension, his hand is empty, and only a drop of essence blood suddenly forms a large area of blood mist, with the powerful spiritual power of the magic weapon blood-colored jade jian, the blood cloud is summoned to press the wind cow beast in the mountain range. One man and one beast fight from the air to the underground, and then from the underground to the high sky, and the battle situation continues to escalate......