Fit!

This is a critical question.

If the user is not able to fully refine a magic weapon, on the one hand, it will not be able to exert the full power of the magic weapon, and on the other hand, it will be easily snatched away by a cultivator whose strength is stronger than his own.

In the case of Murong Xianxian, the few powerful magic weapons in her hands were either immortal weapons or quasi-immortal weapons, of course, they were refined, but they also failed to fully exert their power...... The realm is different, and the strength is also different. Of course, this is also related to the method of cultivation, and the method of Murong Xianxian's cultivation itself is very compatible with the magic weapon, so the power exerted is even more powerful.

The artifact spirit of the Immortal Stone Sword was forcibly extracted from the soul of a demonic beast by the strong man of the Stone Demon Clan and sealed it. Regardless of whether it is voluntary or not, it itself is not very compatible with the Immortal Stone Sword, so Murong Xianxian can completely wipe it out and replace it with another - it is certain that there will be a loss, but it is definitely not impossible!

With a clear sound of 'Zheng', the immortal stone sword was honestly suspended in front of Murong Xiao this time.

Murong Xiao stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the sword and waved it, "That's right! This is simply an immortal weapon tailored for Wu Xiu, and it is more convenient than this Spring and Autumn Pen." ”

"Okay, then you can keep it. Murong Xianxian waved his hand.

Rumble~

There was an angry roar from the Beidou Sword Array, and the four elders of the Stone Demon Clan who were trapped in it were already furious, Murong Xianxian smiled, sacrificed the Qingluan Treasure, beckoned everyone to go up, and with a command, the three Qingluan immediately spread their wings and flew up, speeding into the distance.

Murong Xianxian stood on top of Bao Yuan, watching the distance get farther and farther away...... She casually struck out a sword trick, and the nebula behind her suddenly rose into the sky, and then let out a burst of pleasant sword sounds, which were reduced to seven flying swords of different colors in a rainbow of brilliant light.

After these seven flying swords spun in the air, they all shot towards Murong Xianxian's side.

"Hugh away!"

"Where to run!"

"Stay alive!"

In the valley, those strong men of the Stone Demon Clan who had escaped from the predicament roared and chased after them, and the four elders of the Stone Demon Clan were at the forefront.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came from in front of them, and just when the hearts of the powerhouses of the Stone Demon Clan were awe-inspiring, the upside-down Yin Yang Bagua Array exploded in front of them—this was originally the pit buried by Murong Xianxian.

The magic weapon can self-detonate, the cultivator can self-detonate, and of course the formation can also self-destruct.

Rumble~

The loud noise shook the heavens and the earth, the entire space was almost collapsed, the black and white torrent rolled by, in a burst of angry roars and screams, the four elders of the Stone Demon Clan were like four turtles who had taken off their vests, and the wolf bèi showed his body unbearably, and the strong men of the Stone Demon Clan behind them did not have that stone power, and they were washed away, and many people were wiped out in the torrent, and a large group of people who were originally mighty were lost by more than half in a blink of an eye. The sudden loss made the four clan elders feel distressed and vomit blood, could it be that today is the day of destruction of the Stone Demon Clan?

The relics are gone!

The patriarch is gone!

Now most of the strong and geniuses in the clan have fallen, and this is the human ...... As soon as the four clan elders looked up, they found that Murong Xianxian was nowhere to be seen in an instant!

What speed is this?

The four of them used their divine senses to search, but they still couldn't find the figures and traces of Murong Xianxian and others...... When the latter detonated the big array, he tore open a spatial crack and left quickly, and the stone demon powerhouses naturally couldn't find any trace.

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The Demonic Treasure Temple, for most people who go deep into the abyss of the Sea of Mist, this is a place of death, and there are many cultivators who have entered it who have either died at the hands of aliens or died in the mouths of demonic beasts. In comparison, those demonic qi that were corrupting the cultivator's body protection supernatural powers all the time were not a threat.

Warcraft, though not the most powerful non-primate of many worlds. But in the Demon Treasure Temple, the power of those demonic beasts will be greatly increased, and even Mahayana monks are not willing to face a group of powerful adult demonic beasts alone...... Here, it is a treasure place for the survival of Warcraft, and there are tens of thousands of Warcraft living in it, and adult Warcraft account for a large proportion of them.

And on this day, somewhere in the Demon Treasure Temple, which was already very close to the center, a huge spatial crack suddenly appeared in the void...... Not too far away, a hill-like purple-scaled bull had just finished its hunt.

Don't think that cows are vegetarians by nature, at least not the purple-scaled bull, the giant python with its head trampled into meat sauce lying under its hooves at the moment is enough to tell the story.

The shape of the purple-scaled bull is similar to that of an ordinary bison, and the obvious difference is that its body is covered with palm-sized purple scales, and its protective power is amazing. And as the name suggests, its power is surprisingly powerful, and when it is angry, it produces a transformation similar to madness, and a pair of horns is even more difficult to shake the seventh-level magic weapon.

The Demonic Treasure Temple was dim, and there was an inexplicable energy affecting the extension of the divine consciousness. Originally, it couldn't see the spatial crack, but that breath made it awe-inspiring, and subconsciously gave up the prey in front of it and looked at the spatial crack.

An auspicious light flew out of the spatial crack, and the purple-scaled beast instinctively felt disgusted, it roared, and turned its head to rush towards the nasty light. But what happened next was more than it expected.

The three Qingluan suddenly appeared in shape, spewing out three fiery flames. The purple-scaled bull roared violently, and a purple light rippled from his body, blocking the three flames.

Qingluan fire!

Although the realm of these three Qingluan is not high enough, the Qingluan Fire is still quite powerful, and it can be seen that the purple light is retreating at a speed that can be discerned by the naked eye. However, just as the Purple Scale Bull was trying his best to block Qingluan's fire, a figure rushed out from behind Qingluan and raised his hand with a sword!

In an instant, a long-lost feeling enveloped the body and mind of the purple-scaled brute-fear!

The Purple Scale Bull has retreated!

No one could have imagined that such a huge beast would retreat and produce a wind-like effect, and at the same time a purple flame erupted from its mouth and rushed towards the comer.

There was a soft sound of 'snort', as if a flame had entered the water, and the purple flame curled and dispersed, and the sword light slashed down firmly, and its head was cut open with a 'poof'.

Rumble~

When the purple-scaled bull fell upside down to the ground, the entire ground shook slightly, and the blood flowed like a small pool in an instant.

"Hehe, you can eat fat cow hot pot tonight!"

Ao Xiaolong licked his tongue with a bit of aftertaste, "I haven't eaten it for a long time, I really miss it." ”

Everyone else rolled their eyes - this foodie!

Murong Xianxian looked at the others: "What do you think of this purple-scaled bull?"

"One-on-one, I can kill it in the time of a cup of tea. If it weren't for its strong defenses, it would have been able to slash faster. The golden haired ape said.

"I'm like Brother Ape. "The double-headed Jiao cherishes the words like gold, and the Snow Cloud Falcon also bows slightly, although breaking defense has never been her forte, but against the 'blood cow' like the Purple Scale Brute Bull, her speed will also make up for the lack of attack.

"Oh, I believe that. But what if it's a dozen or more?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

There are many factors for Murong Xiaoxiao to succeed in one blow...... First of all, Qingluan's spewed Qingluan fire, which consumed the defense of the purple-scaled barbarian bull, and secondly, the immortal stone sword in his hand, which was an immortal weapon, many monks in the Mahayana realm did not have a single immortal weapon in their hands, but he had at least two in his hands.

Listening to Murong Xianxian's words, everyone looked at each other.

Indeed, if they were to face dozens or even hundreds of these magical beasts at the same time, it would be really dangerous for them.

"I'm just saying that, and I hope you don't underestimate the dangers here. With the speed of Qingluan Baoyuan, I'm afraid there are not many who can really trap us in numbers. Murong Xianxian also said this mainly because he saw that there was some contempt in everyone's expressions.

The meat of the Purple Scale Beast is indeed delicious, but the closer you get to the center of the Demon Treasure Temple, the stronger and more powerful the demonic beasts you encounter, and occasionally you will encounter some extremely powerful demons. Murong Xianxian and the others tried their best to escape, and the only thing they could not avoid was to fight, but they usually fought and ran, and never fell in love with the battle, so as not to be dumplings by those terrifying number of demonic beasts or demons.

On this day, Murong Xianxian and the others found a medicine garden in a ruin, just as they started to pick the elixir, a 10,000-year-old ginseng suddenly jumped out of the ground, opened its legs, and ran wildly all the way, and suddenly there was only one back left, Murong Xiaoxiao and Xueyun Falcon immediately rushed to catch up, saying that they couldn't let it run away.

Originally, Murong Xianxian thought that they would come back soon, but after waiting for more than an hour, there was still no trace of the two. After Murong Xianxian left a signal in place, he rode the Qingluan Baoyuan to look in the direction that Murong Xiaoxiao and the others were chasing...... About half an hour later, everyone felt the surging demonic energy in front of them, and there were strong spiritual power fluctuations. Soon after, I saw the figures of Murong Xiaoxiao and Xueyun Falcon in front of me.

The two of them were fighting several demons at this time...... These demons are all slender and slender, their heads look like a snake head, their bodies are shining with silver, and the flying swords they cast are also extremely damaged, often attacking from incredible angles, making people scramble.

"It's the Silver Worm!" exclaimed the Double-Headed Jiao.

The Silver Snake is also a kind of demon race, which has a higher status than the Stone Demon, but it is also a thin bloodline, and there are not many clansmen, but every adult Silver Snake is powerful, and it is definitely the race that cultivators don't want to meet.

Murong squinted his eyes slightly, carefully observing their battle situation.

The two of them were divided into two battle groups by those silver people, and the battle was very fierce, but fortunately, the strength of these silver people was very strong, and the two were barely able to make a draw. R1152