This group of fake Luomen monks seems to have run out of pills on their bodies, and they should have thought about it a long time ago, they should have been able to assassinate with one blow, and if they can't, they will use magic weapons to fight. Generally, high-level magic weapons and magic weapons don't need too much true element power.

Just as the five monks were about to make a big move as soon as they sacrificed their magic weapons, a black smoke drifted up in the middle of them, and it was the small black sword.

Soul Eater Ancient Sword.

When Ni Suan saw this scene, he immediately took a step back, and at the same time slapped his treasure bag and took out the treasure tortoise shell, which was blocked in front of him as a defensive shield. Just now, I could see it clearly, and a cold hair suddenly appeared, the power of their attack spell was simply against the sky, and it could break through their own fire sickle shield in one fell swoop.

Anyway, his Fire Scythe Aegis is also a low-level defensive spell at the ground level, which is considered a high-level commodity in the cultivation world, and it can actually pierce it at once!

Everyone kept their eyes fixed on the little black sword stuck in the ground, as if a child lit a cannon during the New Year, lit it, and did not make a sound, waiting for the explosion.

But to everyone's surprise, the little black sword broke silently, and all of them were shattered into pieces one by one.

What's the situation, inferior goods? This is the first thought in Ni Suanqiu's mind.

But then I looked, and in the black smoke that had just floated up, a swirling black cloud turned, getting bigger and bigger, and black was permeated.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. In the black mist, such a voice came out.

The five false monks didn't feel good, but it was too late. If you just ran away while watching the play, there might still be a chance, but at this time, there is no chance at all.

It turned out that the fragments of this small black sword were already in this black whirlpool cloud, and then they rotated, hitting these monks again and again at an extremely high speed, and there was nowhere to dodge the chest, back, face, and eyes, and they screamed and lamented one after another, but they could no longer escape.

At this time, they were like fried chestnuts with sugar in an iron casserole, and they only heard the sound of crackling pure gold magic weapons hitting and shattering, and they couldn't see whether the "chestnuts" inside were fried.

It was only two or three breaths before and after, and if he escaped at the beginning, he might still have a chance, but at this time, the black whirlpool had turned into a black wind and storm, and there was a wind roll the size of a small house, and Ni Suanqiu began to stand unsteadily.

Ni Suanqiu didn't see that it was right, and after glancing at Yu Hualan, he retreated to the root of the wall, and stood with the little fat man Jin Muzao.

"Ahh

One after another, a scream came, and then a lot of pure gold crashing sounds were heard, it seemed that the fragments of the black sword were stronger than the magic weapons made of pure gold, and the sparks inside could be seen splashing in the black clouds, let alone people.

"Damn, so fierce!"

Ni Suanqiu also puffed out his eyes and was startled, he didn't expect that the magic weapon recommended by the shopkeeper Tang would have such a good effect, this is too good, he already knew to buy more.

"Soul Eater Ancient Sword. Boy, where did you get that?" "The red-haired minotaur has just come out not long ago, and he doesn't know when Ni Suanqiu made a fortune, and when he had so many good things on his body, but he also knew this soul-devouring ancient sword.

"I bought it, I knew it was so powerful, so I bought a few more. Ni Suanqiu wiped his nose with one hand, not to mention how good he looked.

"I didn't expect that the Soul Devouring Ancient Sword was still circulating, this is the magic weapon of the Ancient Sect Misty Cloud Sect, it seems that you have picked up a treasure. The red-haired minotaur shook his head as he spoke, expressing a wave of nostalgia for the good things of his time.

"Ancient ones, then I have to go back to that Tang shopkeeper and talk to see how much he has left, I have to take them all." After Ni Suanqiu saw the effect, he was inexplicably excited, he couldn't think of the ancient treasure and ancient treasure, this magic weapon is still ancient.

"Don't be happy, you can go and collect the corpse, I see that they have practiced a heaven-level attack technique, and you have learned it just now. But here, he can't get out even if he learns the attack spell, and he can only wait to die if he barely rushes here, unless someone exchanges it with the defense spell. "The red-haired minotaur saw through the reason why these monks were trapped here.

"Damn, the heaven-level attack spell, I already knew that I would leave a living mouth, so I can ask it. Ni Suanqiu sighed, but although he said so, he also knew in his heart that it was very remarkable that he could survive, there were chasing soldiers behind him, and there were tigers and wolves in front, so it would be good to be able to save his life.

After half a pillar of incense, the black smoke cleared, and the monks who pretended to be disciples of the Solomon were already completely unrecognizable.

One by one, even the human form is almost gone, the Dharma clothes of the Luomen disciples on their bodies have been torn, not to mention, their faces are not clear, two of them don't even have eyes, the things on their bodies, and none of the magic weapons in their hands are intact, there is no need to look for them, there are no heaven-level spells.

Ni Suanqiu lowered his head and sighed, sighing in his heart, he couldn't find it, he was too sad.

"Brother Ni, they are all bad people, don't be sad. At this time, a person came up from behind, it was Jin Muzao, who patted Ni Suanqiu's shoulder to comfort him.

Damn, when did I feel sorry for these killers? Ni Suanqiu is really depressed, but what is there to explain to Jin Muzao, the more he explains, the more chaotic it becomes.

"It's okay, bad guys are people, let's stop taking their things, let's go. Ni Suanqiu didn't want anything, and turned back to find the next door to go out.

"Brother Ni, you are really a good big brother, I will always follow you in the future. Now Jin Muzao admired it even more, and decided in his heart that he would follow this big brother in the future.

"Yes. Let's go. At this time, Ni Suanqiu nodded with Yu Hualan, and motioned for her to go to the next forbidden room together, this is really a forbidden room and a scene.

"Well, okay, why did you say that the worst bad guy had black eyes?" Jin Muzao pointed to the monk who was the tallest before and the first to strike, it turned out that his eyes had been inserted by two fragments of the Soul Devouring Ancient Sword, and he couldn't even see the eyeballs.

"Oh, he's done too many bad things, and now he's getting retribution. Ni Suanqiu looked back and saw that this "killer" was really half-kneeling on the ground, and everything on his body was already sparse, only a general human form.

"Phew~!" Jin Muzao spit out a mouthful of saliva, turned his head and looked at Ni Suanqiu proudly.

"Spit it out for me. Ni Suanqiu smiled faintly at him, thinking that the "Five Elements Brother" Jin Muzao was really innocent and cute, and he said so casually.

"Bah!" Jin Muzao spit out twice in a row, and smiled at Ni Suan, "Brother Ni, I'll help you spit out twice, you are the boss, how can one bite be enough?"

Ni Suanqiu smiled when he looked at it, shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything.

What if you have a heaven-level attack spell, you can't get in and out of here, no matter how advanced the attack spell is, you are blind, and sighed in your heart, the group is about to enter the gate of the wind wall, and want to go to the next forbidden room.

Suddenly, seven black light mist fell from the darkness above, very dark, as if there were seven more black stone pillars at once.

Take a closer look, the seven black light mist are similar to the black qi emitted by the previous Soul Devouring Ancient Sword Strike, and at such a close distance, Ni Suanqiu's own reaction was, two words, not good!

"Run!" came the voice of the red-haired minotaur, it seemed that it was right, there was a problem!

"Why are you stupid, that Soul Eater Ancient Sword of yours has touched some kind of great prohibition here, run!!" the red-haired minotaur roared again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

The group swept in towards the gate of the Gangfeng Wind Wall.

"It's so dark, what's going on here?" Jin Muzao shouted as soon as he came in.

He had seen the stone chamber with this black stone wall before, but it was all black, abnormal, as if there was a cloud of black smoke enveloping this forbidden room, and the color of the stone wall of this forbidden room was black light, it was like entering infinite darkness.

Seeing such a situation, Ni Suanqiu and Yu Hualan's Fire Scythe Aegis did not put away, and the red Aegis light almost became a giant lamp in the darkness.

Without any hesitation, Ni Suanqiu swallowed another Qi Gathering Pill, every time he passed through the wind wall, he had to consume nearly half of the True Yuan in his body, and the pill that could recover the True Yuan the fastest was the Qi Gathering Pill he brought, fortunately, he brought a lot of pills this time, and the Fire Scythe Divine Shield that he cultivated was just a spiritual light defense technique that could be continuously stimulated as long as there was a steady stream of True Yuan power.

Even so, he and Yu Hualan's surroundings can only be illuminated by two or three zhang, just like walking on a dark mountain road with an unlit lantern at night, and there is a very thick fog around it, and the mountain road that is not easy to walk is even more difficult to walk.

"There is a magic circle, there must be a monk who has arranged a mist prohibition here. Yu Hualan stopped after taking two steps, although this place is not big, but for the seven-colored Soul Devouring Demon Array where the monk's divine sense is almost limited by death, the monk will be killed when he encounters such a mist prohibition, it is no different from a blind man.