Zhou Yue was not surprised by the appearance of the fat bird, the appearance of the incarnation of Emperor Cang was not Hua Chengming's original arrangement, but the setting made by the fat bird, it should not be so anxious that it left immediately without even looking at the level set by itself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not bad, not bad. The fat bird nodded with satisfaction, then kicked the blood-colored short blade that fell to the ground and caught it, and smiled mysteriously: "I really didn't expect you to be able to kill the incarnation of Emperor Cang without losing one person, but he obviously let you go, otherwise there should not be seven people standing in front of me now." ”

Qianmian and Xiang Zheng couldn't help but shudder, they knew that the people who were let go by the fat bird were referring to them, if it weren't for the final blow of Emperor Cang's incarnation directed at Zhou Yue, I am afraid that they who had no ability to resist at that time would inevitably fall into a situation of certain death.

"Hey, he's not going to shoot at someone who's losing their power. The fat bird seemed to see through the thoughts of Qianmian and Xiang Zheng, it smiled and said: "This Cangdi incarnation was originally trapped here voluntarily in order to practice the thaumaturgy of immortality and immortality in the virtual realm, if he still has the ability to make the final blow, then his blow must be aimed at the person who has the ability to fight back." ”

The fat bird snorted lightly, shook his head and said, "It's a pity...... It's a pity that a generation of wizards can't avoid the fate of death, and they have never been able to understand the boundary between life and death after thousands of years of retreat, so you born souls ...... Gee. ”

Zhou Yue's heart froze, it seemed that the original intention of Emperor Cang's incarnation was to use them to cultivate the ability of immortality and immortality, but it was a pity that this great cultivator had failed. Zhou Yue couldn't help but look at the fat bird, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior, why don't the Cangdi incarnations find a stronger Void Transformation Realm monk to challenge, do you have to wait for us here?"

"yes, because he can't find it. Fat Bird sighed lightly and said with some emotion, "Do you think that the monk of the Void Realm is so easy to find? ”

"Then he just needs to find the other party to fight for his life?" the masked nun put forward a different opinion, she said with some hesitation: "Although there are few Void Realm monks, it's not impossible to find them at all, right? As far as I know, there are a large number of Void Realm monks in the Dragon and Phoenix clans, and there are not a few Void Realm monks among the human race. ”

"So, even if he finds those Void Realm Cultivators, what can he do?" Fat Bird chuckled lightly and explained, "Those Void Realm Cultivators who are guarding one side are not easy to provoke, and the Dragon and Phoenix Clans are even more behemoths that he dare not provoke. What Emperor Cang is looking for is not an ordinary Void Realm monk, what he is looking for is a 'Void Realm monk who is willing to fight with him for his life, has a similar strength, and has no deep background'. ”

Zhou Yue seemed to understand something, the incarnation of Emperor Cang did not intend to die with other Void Realm powers, but intended to comprehend the way of immortality through fierce battles and near-death experiences, then of course it was impossible for him to look for an existence with a large gap in strength to provoke, and even if he found an existence with comparable strength, the other party was not necessarily willing to have a fair duel with him.

Or even if Emperor Cang's incarnation finally cultivated the ability of immortality and immortality, the companions of the powerful Void Transformation Realm that he accidentally killed for a while would also come to seek revenge.

From this point of view, it is really not easy for the incarnation of Emperor Cang to find a suitable opponent, and it is no wonder that he ran to this inheritance land and waited for the inheritors of Hua Chengming and others to come.

"As you may have noticed, that Adversary has many opportunities to run, but he has never left this battlefield, but has chosen to fight you to the end. The fat bird paused slightly, and then said: "If the acquired soul wants to master the ability of immortality and immortality, it must walk on this sheep intestine path, which cannot be avoided. ”

Everyone fell silent when they heard this, and they also yearned for the immortal and immortal ability of the legendary Void Realm at first, but at this time, everyone learned that that ability was completely desperately obtained.

"Hmph, our innate spirits are inherently immortal. The fat bird smirked, and raised the claw that had grasped the blood-colored shortblade, and then showed a hint of a thief's smile—

"Do you want this knife?"

"Of course!"

The masked nun was the first to speak, the blood-colored short blade was very attractive to her, the means of teasing the heavenly punishment of the Cangdi incarnation before left a deep impression on her, the masked nun is also a monk who cultivates evil methods, maybe she will suffer from the heavenly punishment one day, she decided to take this knife into her pocket.

"It's not a small knife, but it's not a good thing. The fat bird pursed its lips, as if it was only casually mentioned, and after a slight pause, it said in a very seductive tone: "This blood-colored short knife is a fragment of an innate treasure. ”

"Innate Treasure!"

After the trial of the incarnation of Emperor Cang, no one knows anything about the innate treasure anymore, and the group has more or less heard of this mysterious treasure, it is said that even the weakest innate treasure can crush the most powerful pseudo-innate treasure, and the blood-colored short blade is a fragment of an innate treasure!

"Don't get your hopes up, this short blade is just a pseudo-innate treasure after all. The fat bird saw everyone's excitement, and it hurriedly explained: "The genuine product has long been sealed by the two powers. ”

"Seal?" The masked nun frowned, if it was possible, of course she would want to obtain an Innate Treasure, since it was only a seal, then only need to find the location of the seal, and it was still possible to restore the Innate Treasure.

The fat bird glanced at the masked female cultivator and said lightly: "The Innate Treasure will not be destroyed either, and dividing the Innate Treasure into several parts like this is already the most excessive treatment." ”

The fat bird casually threw the blood-colored short blade, then smiled weirdly, and disappeared directly from everyone's eyes, seeing that the blood-colored short blade was about to land, the masked nun was the first to rush out.

"Boom!"

The masked nun unhurriedly took out the Mingxin Jade Dew Bottle to block the sword qi flying from the left, she snorted coldly, and immediately gave up the action of catching the blood-colored short blade, and instead summoned the Danxin Cannon with her backhand to return fire at the attacker.

"Huo Daoyou, what do you want to do?"

"What else do I have to ask you?"

Huo Zhong and the masked nun confronted each other in front of the blood-colored short blade, and at this time, the two had basically regained their strength, and the 'boulder' that suppressed everyone suddenly disappeared as the incarnation of Emperor Cang, and the two returned to a hostile state again.

Seeing this, Zhou Yue immediately entered a state of concealment, and cut off the connection between everyone, and he said to Huo Chong: "Huo Daoyou, do you want this blood-colored short blade?"

"Well, this blade has excellent strength and is suitable as a scabbard for the heart of the sword. Huo Zhong stared nervously at the masked nun and explained in a low voice, "The stronger the scabbard, the stronger my sword heart will be. ”

The flying swords used by the sword cultivators in the past will become the 'sheath' of the sword heart, these scabbards not only play the role of storing the sword heart, but also the whetstone of the sword heart, and the sword cultivator will always maintain a certain strength in the flying sword on weekdays, used to hone the sword heart, and if the quality of the sword scabbard is more than the sword heart, then the sword heart will grow to the same extent as the sword scabbard in a very short time.

Zhou Yue was noncommittal, in all fairness, he didn't want to pay attention to this blood-colored short blade, although the short blade in his hand that manipulated thunder and lightning was made by the incarnation of Emperor Cang imitating the blood-colored short blade, but Zhou Yue had no interest in the blood-colored short blade itself. Zhou Yue was mainly afraid that this blood blade was strange, and the blood-colored short blade always gave him an ominous premonition, and Zhou Yue didn't dare to risk himself.

"I'm going to recover this knife. ”

Thousand Faces suddenly stepped forward and put himself in the opposite position to the Mask Cultivator and Huo Chong, and he said with a solemn face: "This knife is our treasure of Thousand Faces, I hope you ...... it."

"Treasures are destined for those who get them. ”

As soon as the masked female cultivator opened her mouth, she blocked Qianmian's plea, and she said unceremoniously at all: "Since ancient times, the rule of the cultivation world is that each person has his own ability to seize treasures, and even if this blood-colored short blade is really your thousand-faced treasure, it can't be given to you. ”

Hearing this, Thousand Faces was stunned, he sighed lightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Legend has it that this blood blade will devour its holder, and I choose you not to act rashly." ”

"Do you think this kind of rough legend can scare us?" the Masked Cultivator sneered disdainfully, and she took another step forward, a wall of resting soil appeared in front of her, and the Masked Cultivator was obviously intending to threaten the crowd with the Rotten Life Worm, otherwise she would not have had to go on the defensive.

Seeing this, Huo Zhong couldn't help but take a step back, the power of the rotten life insect is obvious to all, it can be said that the reason why the final siege of the incarnation of Emperor Cang was successful, the mask nun and this strange spirit insect accounted for sixty percent of the credit, and the remaining forty percent was divided equally by Zhou Yue, who broke through the space storm, and Huo Chong, who attracted attention with a feint.

"She doesn't have that ability, the existence of the Rotten Worm will immediately retaliate if it is used too much, and the Rotten Worm is very weak when it eats, you don't have to be so nervous. Floating Leaf reminded him, and then flashed into the shadow of Lin Mumu, and Lin Mumu also used the escape technique he had obtained before to enter a state of concealment.

The masked nun clenched her fists, she also knew that behind Huo Chong were Zhou Yue and the others, and if she wanted to be an enemy with Huo Chong, she would inevitably provoke Zhou Yue and the others, not to mention that the masked nun was just bluffing at this time, and she didn't dare to take out the rotten worm again.

Huo Zhong breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the reminder from the floating leaves, he stepped forward, looked at the masked nun without fear, and then began to draw his sword with an extremely slow movement.

"Qiang—"

The sound of the elongated sword echoed in the rock hall, Huo Chong's actions caused great psychological pressure to the mask nuns, and no matter how much combat power Huo Chong still had, the masked nuns did not dare to face Zhou Yue's four people at once, especially after seeing Zhou Yue's control of the Baohong City array, she was even more determined to avoid conflict with Zhou Yue.

"Wait a minute, I have an offer. ”

At this moment, Xiang Zheng, who was silent on the side, suddenly stood up, he motioned to the masked nun and Huo Zhong to step back, and then came to a position near the blood-colored short blade that was not easy to arouse everyone's hostility.