Chapter 97: A Treasure That Lives Up to Its Name

The difference is thousands of miles, the rune treasure is in the world of cultivating immortals, it is also extremely rare, you must know that those Jindan ancestors, for their own magic weapons, but if they cherish their lives, if they are not a last resort, how can they not hesitate to destroy their magic weapons to refine such things as runes.

After all, for the Jindan Ancestor, Fu Baoke is of little use, and is usually just passed on to future generations as a life amulet.

Unless there is not much Shouyuan left, there will be no Jindan Ancestor to refine this kind of thing at all, so as far as the immortal cultivation world is concerned, the rarity of rune treasures is simply staggering.

Once it appears, it can cause countless bloody storms, after all, the magic weapon is only available to the Jindan Ancestor, and the Fu Treasure can be used by monks of all levels.

Even an immortal cultivator at the first level of Qi refining can control this thing, and although the power cannot be as earth-shattering as a real magic weapon, it is far from being comparable to a spiritual weapon.

Legend has it that there was once a Qi refining level immortal cultivator, holding a rune treasure, and defeated the predecessors of the foundation building level, doesn't it sound a little outrageous.

But credibility is more than just legend.

Therefore, there are so many monks who rush to Fu Bao, and if they get it, not only can they be proud of the others, but even if they face immortal cultivators whose strength is far superior to their own, it is not impossible to challenge beyond the level.

This brocade-clothed man is worthy of being a door-to-door messenger, and his net worth is simply staggering, you must know that even if it is a foundation-building level immortal cultivator, only a very small number of them may have rune treasures.

No wonder he was not shocked, it turned out that he had this killer feature.

Ling Xian's eyes showed a hint of understanding, but he was not in a hurry to run, since the two sides still had their own means to come out, it was still unknown who would die in this fight.

Wait and then decide.

Roar!

The roar of the zombie came to his ears, and he didn't know what this guy's memory was and whether he could recognize the rune treasure, but at this moment, he was obviously very angry, and the bone sword in his hand stabbed out fiercely towards the shield in front of him.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire underground mausoleum was shaking, the power of this blow was a bit too much, but it was the most terrifying attack that Ling Xian had ever seen when he entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The tooth-souring sound came into the ears, and the light curtain changed by the mid-level talisman was also a little unbearable, and began to shake violently.

There are even countless fine cracks emerging on the surface, which looks extremely fragile.

The zombie's face was very anthropomorphic with a hint of a sinister smile.

Then, with a lift of his right hand, the bone sword entwined with corpse qi slashed down towards the shield that was already on the verge of shattering.

This time, he is determined to win, as long as he devours the primordial god of the brocade-clothed man, he will be able to advance to become a real corpse general.

The situation is dire.

However, in the shield, there was a sudden shout: "Get up!"

Before the words fell, a terrifying spiritual pressure emerged from in front of him, and Ling Xian couldn't help but "kick and kick" and take three steps back, knowing that he was originally a few feet away from the other party.

And this spiritual pressure is not aimed at yourself, you can imagine how powerful this rune treasure is.

It's really famous.

Ling Xian couldn't help but raise his head, his eyes were full of concern without blinking, after all, such a scene was rare to see.

As far as the eye could see, there was a brilliant red light covering the sky, and a flying knife could be faintly seen emerging, as if it was slow and urgent, like the enemy in front of him roaring away.

The zombie's face was originally full of joy, but at this moment, he couldn't help but become stunned.

Then it was as if he remembered something, and there was only fear and fear in his eyes.

I want to hide, but at this moment, how can I have time?

So as a last resort, the bone sword in his hand was thrown out as if it was in front of him, wrapped in a rich corpse qi, and it looked extremely powerful.

However, there is no use.

The next moment, the rune treasure and the bone sword touched, like ice and snow melting, and the bone sword, which looked very powerful, disintegrated in an instant, and shattered into powder.

Fu Bao, even a real foundation building period monk, may not be able to receive its blow, not to mention that this guy in front of him is obviously still a little far away from the corpse general.

The difference was a thousand miles, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

The corpse general's face remained stunned.

I want to hide!

But then, it was obviously too late.

The knife flashed through its skull.

Naturally, no blood flowed from the wound, and instead there was fire.

The raging flames erupted from the knife wound, and in an instant, the corpse's entire body was enveloped.

Then, it was reduced to ashes and fell away.

The face of the brocade-clothed man was full of color, and his figure flashed, and he had taken off an item from the zombie's waist, needless to say, it was naturally a storage bag.

Ling Xian could see it clearly, his face was full of envy, but he hesitated a little and didn't make a move.

And he can endure it, but others may not be like this.

The middle-aged woman's eyes flashed with resentment, or madness.

Suddenly, the wind was galloping, like a man in brocade clothes pounced.

Of course, she didn't do it for Hexi, the sharp blade in her hand was unambiguously aimed at the other party's head, no, it was like a heart stabbing out.

It is true that several people have joined forces, but with the search for treasures, this cooperative relationship will naturally end, and the immortal cultivation world can never keep its promises, and it is very normal to cheat.

If the strength of the two sides is about the same, they may be able to share the treasure equally with the amiable man, but after seeing the methods of the brocade-clothed man, the middle-aged woman no longer has any illusions.

The gap is too outrageous, and in the case of a killer feature, the other party crushes himself to death, which is almost the same as crushing a worm.

In this case, why should he keep his promise, in short, if he changes places, the middle-aged woman will definitely break her promise and get fat.

By herself, of course she is not willing to sit still, not to mention that the treasure also makes her heart excited, and if she gets it, she can embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and even soaring to a higher level of immortal cultivation is no longer a dream.

With such a big benefit, how could she not be tempted?

So she decided to take a risk, there are endless benefits if she wins, and if she loses, it's a big deal, and in short, her fate must not be in the hands of others.

After making a decision, the middle-aged woman did it.

The time point she chose was the moment when the brocade-clothed man won, because of the head-to-head battle, she did beat the other party, but it can be said that the gap between them is too far.

Therefore, she has only one way to take advantage of the ecstasy of the other party's victory, and maybe she will let her guard down.

This blow, she can say, did her best, there is nothing to hide, what she wants, is to finish her work in one battle, the sword light is like snow, and its movements are as fast as lightning piercing the sky.

Ling Xian's pupils shrank, he was worthy of being a powerhouse of the innate fifth layer, this blow, if he and the brocade-clothed man were to get along in another place, I am afraid it would be difficult to dodge.

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