Chapter 316: Yuan Mother Magnet
"Qin Fen, just now you can directly finish off the disciple of the Star Moon Sect, why talk nonsense with him, I thought you really wanted to spare his life. Rondoyang scratched his head, a little confused.
Although Long Duoyang had an impromptu performance just now, it was a perfect match for Qin Fen, but this was because there was a tacit understanding between the two for many years.
But as to why Qin Fen wanted to tease the disciples of the Star Moon Sect, Long Duoyang was indeed a little puzzled.
"Killing is definitely going to be killed, the so-called cutting grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again. I don't believe the bullshit oath he made, let him escape back to the Star Moon Sect, and we will die in the future. Just now, it was just a whim, and I wanted to see if there was any difference between the so-called famous sect disciples in this world and what I imagined. Qin Fen shook his head and said.
"The result?"
"An egg-like. In the face of despair and disappointment, it turns out that no one can be calm. The so-called backbone rhetoric before death is just because there is not enough despair given. Once despair crushes the bottom line, anyone will collapse, and no one will be immune. Qin Fen said.
"Brother, what you say is too reasonable. Even if it is a person in the Quanyong realm or the Linghu realm, it is only by relying on the cultivation of his own realm that he dares to do whatever he wants. If they meet a higher realm, they will also have to be grandchildren with their tails between them, and they will still be cowards. Long Duoyang praised Qin Fen's wise words again and again.
The battle of snatching in the valley has not stopped, Qin Fen and the others are more than ten miles away from the valley at the moment, and they still hear the sound of rumbling and colliding.
The ground trembled slightly, and some spirit beasts and birds in the forest fled one after another, panicking. Although it was daytime, the sky could see various colors of brilliance flickering from time to time, which was the aftermath of the impact spread by the violent aura power in the valley as it collided with the turmoil.
After Qin Fen cut a red snake with wings on its back in two, he said, "Duoyang, let's go around the valley and go deeper into the West Mountain." ”
In fact, the two of them were now bypassing the valley and heading from both sides of the valley to the depths of the western mountains.
A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, getting closer and closer, and there seemed to be colorful lights and shadows flickering in the sky.
Qin Fen and Long Duoyang were standing on the top of a hillside, hearing a sudden sharp sound of breaking the air, and out of curiosity, they jumped to the top of a towering ancient tree.
"Qin Fen, do you believe in pies falling from the sky? Long Duoyang saw a colorful boulder flying out of the valley and flying in an arc, and asked a little sluggishly.
The colorful boulders were thousands of square meters in size, just like the flying spirit ship they had been shattered by Ye Canglan.
It's just that this colorful boulder is flying and shining with seven
The light of color is like a moving rainbow.
The pie in the sky has been seen a lot by Qin Fen today. Today in Xishan, there are at least thousands of pies smashed from the sky.
Now it's up to who's luckier to pick up the pie.
"When such a pie is smashed down, the two of us probably don't even have scum left. Qin Fen swallowed his saliva and said.
As the colorful boulders fly away from the valley, the battle in the valley moves with it. The wind and clouds swirled by the violent aura changed color, and countless towering ancient trees in the western mountains were uprooted by the surging force, and a trench tens of meters wide was plowed out of the ancient forest, revealing the incomparably hard black rocks deep underground.
"Oh my God, it's actually the Yuanmu Magnet, and it's still so big. "The colorful boulders flying out of the valley have attracted the attention of countless people.
Originally, I wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, so that a master of the Linghu realm where the praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches behind, after seeing the colorful boulders thousands of square meters, they couldn't help it anymore and joined the battle group one after another.
This colorful boulder, called the Yuanmu Magnet, is the essence of the magnet. The colorful light shining on it was the strange power emitted by the Yuan Mother Magnet.
This kind of strange power can resist, dissipate, and even reflect the impact of aura and other forces to a great extent.
The Quanyong Realm cultivators struck with all their might, but they couldn't damage the Yuan Mother Magnet at all. Even if he is a master of the Linghu realm, he can constantly mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, and the Linghu Illusion is at the momentum of the Rainbow Golden Bridge, and it is impossible to smash the Yuanmu magnet.
The hardness of the mother magnet can be seen from this.
In addition, the Yuanmu magnet is also an excellent material for refining. Whether it is a magic weapon, a mystic weapon, or a spiritual weapon, if a certain amount of Yuan Mother Magnet can be added to the sacrificial casting, even if it is only the size of a finger, its hardness can be greatly improved.
The value of the ordinary palm-sized Yuan Mother Magnet is no less than ten spirit beads.
Now that thousands of square meters have appeared in front of everyone's eyes, how can they not be impulsive, they are about to go crazy.
"Quack, I can't imagine that I can see such a large Yuan Mother Magnet in this life. I declare that this primordial magnet belongs to our Xiaoyue Sect. A man with a meniscus on his forehead and silver hair and white eyebrows laughed loudly and shouted loudly.
His voice was extremely penetrating, and it spread far away at once, even a little bit overwhelmed the sound of fighting and colliding between the masters of the Spirit Lake in the rear, which could be described as thunder.
The man with a crescent moon on his forehead, silver hair and white eyebrows, rose to the sky, blocking the path of the Yuanmu magnet's flight. There was Bi behind him
The scene of the distant mountains of the lake, and above the distant mountains, there is a crescent moon hanging high, and a silver-haired blue wolf is standing on the top of the mountain and looking up to the sky and howling.
The scene of the distant mountains of the blue lake can be conjured up behind it, which is enough to prove the realm of this man.
"Hmph, but in the early stage of Linghu, he dared to speak wildly, which was really arrogant. Get out of here!" a black skull seven or eight meters tall appeared, it opened its mouth, and the blood clouds surged inside, and it ate the silver-haired and white-eyebrow man in one fell swoop.
An old man suddenly shot in, and the latter flew in front of the Yuanmu magnet, reaching out to stop the Yuanmu magnet.
"The blood-colored skull turned out to be Wei Wushuang, a traitor from the Shadowless Ghost Valley. I didn't expect him to be so bold, for the sake of this Yuan Mother Magnet, he dared to make his whereabouts public, wasn't he afraid that the Shadowless Ghost Valley would take people to clean up the portal. On Qin Fen's side, someone stood on top of the treetops and said in surprise.
"Is that Wei Wushuang's blood-colored skull, it is rumored that this blood-colored skull was made by Wei Wushuang after killing hundreds of his fellow sects, and it was made by using evil methods, and there were hundreds of unwilling souls in it. Now that I see it, I know that the rumors are true. A thin, pointy man screamed.
A faint crescent moon appeared in the abdomen of the blood-colored skull, and then collapsed, melting the abdomen of the blood-colored skull into a large hole. The silver-haired and white-eyebrow man flew out of the hole, his face was pale, and he was about to fly away, but unexpectedly, a small skull shot out from the blood-colored skull's eye, and it disappeared into the man's eyebrows.
After breathing, the small skull dragged a vague figure of terrible fear directly back into the mouth of the blood-colored skull. The skull rattled and chewed, and devoured the soul of the silver-haired and white-eyebrow man.
A black cloud enveloped the Yuan Mother Magnet, which actually slowed down the speed of the Yuan Mother Magnet. Wei Wushuang stretched out his hands and brushed them a few times, and hundreds of blood-colored little skeleton heads burrowed into the black clouds.
The Yuanmu magnet turned abruptly and flew to one side.
"Wei Wushuang, leave your life and the Yuanmu Magnet behind. With a cold shout, a golden sword shadow tens of meters long fell from the sky, directly penetrating Wei Wushuang.
Countless wisps of sword light slashed Wei Wushuang in one fell swoop, turning him into flying ashes.
The person Qin Fen recognized was the disciple of the Xingyue Sect who had a relationship with him not long ago and had the surname Yuwen.
The tight Yuanmu magnet wrapped in black clouds erupted with extremely violent colorful rays, trembled, and flew in the direction of Qin Fen again.
"Luck is coming, I really can't escape. Qin Fen was a little speechless in his heart, and after glancing at Long Duoyang, he retreated decisively.
No matter how good the treasure is, it's useless, you have to save your life first!