Suddenly descended from the top of his head like a hill, and the tall mask couldn't help but change color, looking at the hammer body that covered most of the sky above his head, he twisted his side, and slid sideways past the center of the hammer. When the tall mask turned his head to look, he actually found that the ordinary black hammer had strange patterns of the stars, the sun and the moon, and the roar of the beast and the roar of the bird. The patterns engraved on the hammer's body, such as the reckless elephant, the green dragon, the Vermilion Bird, and the white tiger, are lifelike, as if they are almost about to jump out of the hammer under the infusion of mana.

This situation and this scene couldn't help but make the tall mask doubt the quality of the heavy hammer in Lu Chen's hand: Is it another superb magic weapon?

The tall mask fled as he thought in shock: "This kid is too weird, he actually has so many excellent magic weapons on his body, the fire tower is one, and this black hammer is another." ”

Lu Chen naturally didn't know that his Haokong Hammer had aroused the other party's greed at this time, and he was also shocked: when he saw the Haokong Hammer for the first time, there were patterns engraved on it, and when he first saw it, he was completely shocked by the strong pressure on these patterns. Lu Chen never doubted what a huge coercion would be generated when these patterns were fully revealed. However, since the Haokong Hammer was refined into a life weapon, these patterns have disappeared, except for the Haokong Hammer Soul suspended in the sea of his own consciousness, no matter how he uses it, he can't cause such a strong pressure.

The old man of Qijing twisted his beard with his hands, and said with a smug look: "Boy, you don't know, once a cultivator reaches the realm of Jindan, he can really exert the power of the Haokong Hammer, and you are so surprised with just a little bit of evil essence, it's too embarrassing." Take him away and take away his gold pill, that's a big supplement, at least it can save you a year of penance. Kill, haha~"

"Hey, hey, and so on. Lu Chen licked his lips, no longer talking, mana poured out, and the Haokong Hammer swung out again.

"Boom~"

The peaceful Linhe Village was transformed into Senluo Purgatory in a few moments, and in the dark clouds rolling high in the sky, countless small dragons as black as ink with teeth and claws pounced towards the tall mask. Lu Chen held the Haokong Hammer in his hand, transforming the anger in his chest into majestic mana, and constantly attacked the tall mask, his strength seemed to be almost the same as the former.

At this moment, a shocking battle unfolded in Linhe Village.

Sun Cheng fought with the thin mask, and the sword light swept by, and he actually had a slight upper hand.

Cheng Yuan and Zuo Qinghan were not idle, and the two of them were inseparable from each other, a Jindan early master.

Especially on Zuo Qinghan's side, to everyone's surprise, the Qiu Ning Sword in the little girl's hand did not match her offensive at all. Dan Fan made a move, it was billowing black smoke, and there seemed to be a huge adhesion in the black smoke, and the old man with the national character face was miserable.

Others couldn't feel anything, but the tall and thin duo could sense that this black smoke contained a terrifying aura that penetrated into the skin, and as long as it was hit or inhaled a little, the divine consciousness would enter a state of confusion.

The old man with the national character face fought with Zuo Qinghan for a long time, and even the expressionless face began to dry up cracks, revealing an almost hideous face.