Chapter 501: The Past Grudge Is Ended Now

"This thing is the Gengjin Lingzhi Treasure, with hardware as nourishment, breeding the innate Gengjin Qi, it is an excellent material for forging the best flying sword. {Starter}"

Luo Feng looked at the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand with a golden luster, his hand was heavy, like lead and mercury, and in front of him was a vein of heptane gold.

It is said that it is a heptane gold vein, in fact, it is mostly ordinary gold, heptane gold is only a few points that are sparse, hidden in it, this thing is rare, when refining the flying sword, put an inch, it can sharpen iron like mud, extremely sharp, and even cut off the flying sword of the same level.

Luo Feng put away the Gengjin Lingzhi Treasure, and then waved his sleeves to take away the entire Gengjin vein, as for the refining thing, some people are willing to do it.

He walked out of the mine and came to a dead village, where there was not a single survivor and all of them died at the hands of Guan Manying.

This is the style of the disciples of the Six Dao Sect who act outside, because they practice the exercises of the ghost path and the netherworld attributes, and they can increase their power by seizing people's souls, so there are many brutal behaviors before fighting with people.

Luo Feng and his friends never did this kind of thing, just because their vision was too high and they didn't bother to do it at all, and some people didn't practice the exercises inherited by the sect at all, strictly speaking, they were the outliers of the Six Dao Sect.

Luo Feng didn't have time to erect a monument for the villagers, and he didn't know the names, so he ordered the ghost master to move the corpses of the villagers to one place and bury them collectively, and built a simple tomb by the way.

As for the souls of the villagers, they were all released after killing Guan Manying and sent to the underworld for reincarnation.

With the current vision of the ghost master, how can he look down on the souls of ordinary people, he can't even stuff his teeth when he eats, and he is still embarrassed when he is a subordinate, so he simply lets things go, and killing people must be worthwhile, this is the gap in the realm.

"Without the ability to protect himself, no matter how he can escape the world, it is just a fragile mirror, and the catastrophe falls, and all of them come to naught. ”

Luo Feng couldn't help but sigh, if he hadn't joined the Six Dao Sect back then, he was afraid that he would be on par with this group of villagers now, and he would have no ability to resist when he was slaughtered by the wicked.

After packing up his mood, he thought again: "Speaking of which, the recent fortune seems to be good, and I have actually encountered good things one after another, that volume of "Taiqing Yin and Yang Treasure Record" is simply tailor-made for me, and after only three days of cultivation, it has achieved some results, and it can evolve the innate Wuji True Qi into pure Yang Wuji True Qi and pure Yin Wuji True Qi. Today, just to understand the life experience, but by the way to pick up a piece of heaven and earth treasure, obviously luck has not increased, why good luck, I have a hunch, there will be other good things in the future. ”

Tongtian Ancient Book said: "You can see luck, but you can't see merit, so you feel confused, but saving all the living beings in the night sky, this is not a trivial matter, and you also don't care about life and death, sacrifice the ego, and fulfill the big self, no matter what kind of interests you have in your heart at that time, the will of humanity does not know, its reward and punishment only depend on your behavior, so in order to reward you, and drop a large piece of merit."

If you are a strong celestial being, you can use this to collect merit to refine magic weapons, or use it to practice exercises, but now it can only be wasted, and it can be used as a way to enhance your fortune, which is the least efficient way to use, and sooner or later it will be corrupted and clean. ”

"Those who are content are always happy, which is an unexpected joy, so don't expect too much. Since your ability is limited, you should use your luck as much as possible within a limited range. Now that this is the case, it's time to turn back to the Six Dao Sects. ”

The sword light flickered, and the man had already ridden away in the wind.

......

Under the attention of more than a thousand disciples, the two duelists who signed the contract of life and death are about to start a battle with their lives as a stake.

"Both sides are geniuses in the door, it must be a dragon fight, you say, who can win this game in the end?"

"If it was five or six years ago, there was no doubt that Senior Brother Han had won the game, and at that time, Senior Brother Huang hadn't even broken through the Sixfold Realm? But now it's hard to say, Senior Brother Huangquan Tianzong is a genius, in the past, he advanced to the top eight of the Fighting Law Conference with the cultivation of the Quadruple Realm, and then he was even more brave and diligent, and in less than six years, he jumped three levels in a row, and now he is the cultivation of the Sevenfold Peak, and he is only one step away from the Eightfold Realm. ”

"Senior Brother Huangquan is indeed a backward star, but Senior Brother Han Lin is not given in vain, and he does not forget to practice in captivity, ordinary people have been punished for thinking about the wall for five years, it is rare to be able to maintain cultivation without regression, and he does not retreat but advances, breaks through himself in adversity, and is not inferior to Senior Brother Huangquan in terms of foundation, and he is even better in terms of mentality, if it is not for the lack of experience in these years, how can Senior Brother Huangquan be qualified to fight with him?"

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Han Lin made a mistake and was caught, who is to blame? Huang Quan can seize the opportunity to close the gap with his opponent in one fell swoop, this is to win, she has already won in terms of will, and she has the upper hand before fighting, this time she should have a seventy percent chance of winning. ”

The disciples of the Six Dao Sect talked a lot, and the Decisive Life Terrace was located on the peak of Qianzhang, and those who were not quite enthusiastic about their own cultivation were not allowed to watch it.

Listening to the discussion in his ears, Han Lin looked at the opponent in front of him with a gloomy face, the ant who used to be able to crush him to death by just stretching out his finger has now grown to a height that can threaten his life, and he took the initiative to issue a life-and-death decision, which is really an unexpected ending before he was punished by the wall.

"A small negligence a few years ago has become a big problem today, and this lesson should be remembered in the future. ”

He took off the jade flute, threw it into the air, turned into a flaming spear, exuding the aura of war and chaos, shuttling away, this thing has a defiled magic weapon, draining the energy of Yuan Gong, if the magic weapon is hit, it will hurt the instrument spirit, if the magic is hit, it is a discharge, and the power is sharply reduced.

However, Huang Quan only picked up the spear in his hand, and easily turned the offensive away.

Her gun is not a magic weapon, nor does it have a zĂ i weapon spirit, at most it is a magic weapon.

"You, destined, no, future!"

Very rarely, Huang Quan responded to the other party's words in the battle, she rubbed her palms into a knife, and quickly slashed into the air, countless Yin Qi knives roared out, dense like a swarm of locusts, and like a storm passing through.

"A pure martial arts monk?"

The blow was unsuccessful, and he returned in vain, Han Lin was unmoved, his clothes fluttered, and many golden six-winged flying insects poured out from his cuffs, swarming away from the sky, and the Yin Qi Knife Gang slashed at them, bursting out with a little spark, like a sharp weapon clashing, at most shocking them back, but it could not give substantial damage.

These insects are called golden-threaded feather beetles, their bodies are extremely tough, they are difficult to injure, they are not afraid of fire, thunder and lightning, they are only afraid of drowning, and once they pounce on their bodies, even the true qi of the body will be eaten away.

This large number of small insects is really the nemesis of martial arts monks, and both magic cultivation and instrument cultivation can easily release a wide range of spell attacks, even if they don't recognize this worm, they can also try the means of various attributes one by one to find weaknesses, and martial arts are good at fighting alone, but they are not good at dealing with a large number of enemies, and the five elements spells are really not good at it.

Martial arts have the means to restrain technical cultivation and instrument cultivation, and technical cultivation and instrument cultivation have never thought of finding the weaknesses of martial cultivation, making use of their strengths and avoiding weaknesses, which is the essence of the art of war.

But Huang Quan has no worries, four years ago she may not have been able to do anything about it, but in the past four years, she has made up for her shortcomings one by one.

I saw her sacrifice a jade plate-shaped horcrux, levitating above her head, blessing Wuge, and then I saw a twenty-zhang tall gold-armored god appear behind her, holding a dragon-patterned broadsword, standing majestically, and at a glance, she knew that her divine power was incomparable.

Huang Quan changed the number of moves, obviously holding a spear, but he made a long-handled knife move, and the silver mangs swept across the air, and the golden armor god behind him made the same action, and a brilliant sword light emptied, rolling up a fierce wind, like an angry tide through the golden feather beetle swarm.

Dao Gang still failed to smash the golden-threaded feather beetle, but he swung towards the distant sky with them, and disappeared from sight, and a blank area immediately appeared like a dark cloud.

Han Lin's complexion changed, and he hurriedly urged the mana, ordering the Golden Thread Feather Beetle not to test it anymore and rush towards the opponent at full speed, otherwise it would only take Huang Quan a few more times, and the swarm would disappear in all directions.

The insect swarm that received the order buzzed down, like a golden waterfall, and the sunlight reflected by the wings that kept flapping made the disciples watching the battle below couldn't help but feel terrified, imagining that if they faced this wave of attack in person, they were afraid that they would be eaten to nothing in an instant.

But Huang Quan was not afraid at all, he just jumped, and the spear began to turn a big arc from behind, accumulating strength and strength!

She slashed to the ground in a gorgeous pose, which seemed to be a flashy move, but the same action was made by the golden-armored god behind her, and it was an earth-shattering slash.

I saw that the magnificent sword light was like a dragon out of the sea, soaring up, covering the sun and the moon, and the dragon pattern treasure knife was like a mountain opening axe, and it fell to the ground violently!

Han Lin was shocked, he was deceived, and he wanted to recall the insect swarm, but it was too late.

The golden armor god slashed to the ground, and an irresistible force erupted from the blade, like a landslide and tsunami, swept out in all directions, how could the golden thread feather beetle withstand the impact, it was emptied and swept away in an instant, and was sent out of a thousand zhang away, and even the sea of clouds with the wind around the peak was also cleared out of the blank in a radius of thousands of zhang.

With one successful move, Huang Quan did not stop, determined to take down Han Lin before the return of the insect swarm, only to see her use the gun as a knife, slashing down diagonally, and exerting the strength of the kit, shaking the spear edge, turning the traces of the waves.

The golden armor god painted the gourd in the same way, the heavy dragon pattern knife also shook out the corresponding wave lines, the subtlety is incomparable, like a strong man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist in the same way as the mandarin duck figure with an embroidery needle, it is particularly strange, but the knife marks are natural, and there is no trace of flaws and obstacles, and it brings out the sound of the light knife, such as a hundred spirits singing.

"If you lift it lightly, the sword will sound and the geese will fall!" An elder who was watching the battle saw the subtlety and couldn't help but be moved and exclaimed.

Lifting weights is just a trick of mortals, and lifting weights is the level of the grandmaster's level.

The sound of the knife and the falling goose refers to the sound of the blade breaking through the air, startling the wild goose in the sky, which is also a layer of the realm of knife art, only one step away from the limit of the sword technique in the realm of the flesh.

"Isn't Huang Quan good at using guns? Why is he so good at swordsmanship? I never heard of him being good at using knives before?"

"Yes, and he used not an ordinary short knife, but a long-handled machete, which was a very cold weapon, and the battlefield warrior may often use it, but it was almost impossible to see it among the monks' fighting methods, let alone that she used a spear to use a long knife move, which can only be done by integrating the mystery of marksmanship and knife technique at the same time. ”

Among the disciples, those who knew the goods were also talking and amazed.

Even if Han Lin didn't know the knife technique, he could feel the danger contained in this knife, and the alarm bell sounded loudly in his mind, where did he dare to ignore it, he raised his hand and used the technique he was best at.

"Divine Tribulation, the Fall of the Gods!"

Baidu Quick Search: Real Name +