Star power and spiritual power frantically converged under the wings of the 30,000 zhang void earth, and the cold flames above the cold sword body began to surge, and the cold flame waves rushed frantically upwards under the pressure of the narrow vertical passage.

The flames became thicker and more condensed under the action of star power, and in a very short period of time, they had a tendency to liquefy, and the originally not very bright color became more and more pale and bleak, gradually approaching transparency, but the terrifying chill became more profound.

The domineering and heavy broken branch sword qi had not yet touched the palm of the man who fell from the sky, and the person and the blood-colored armor around him were directly frozen into ice sculptures under the effect of the cold qi, and through the blood-colored armor and the man's body, the blood Gu in his body was directly frozen to death, and the momentum in the middle of the star pole on the man's body immediately began to fall.

The bursting spark ignited in the ice sculpture, and the man tried to use the spark to melt the frost on the surface of his body, but it didn't have any effect, and the frost that wrapped his whole body was still burning with a bleak cold flame at the moment, and the scorching starfire was burning inside the ice sculpture after touching the bleak flame, refusing to take another half step.

The Miao man was horrified.

The cold fire was at peace with his own spark!

The broken branch knife qi ran through the body, and the man's body was torn apart, and in the passage, only the blood-colored ice ballast was scattered and broken.

Jiang Ning, who was still standing at the bottom of the passage, was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this Cold Shaking Treasure Knife to be so domineering.

"This quality is already considered to be the best spiritual weapon, and it has a fight with Que'er's cat bells, how come these people who come to compete for the treasure are only masters of Yuandan Xingji?" Jiang Ning was a little surprised in his heart.

The best spirit weapon, even if it is a master of the Heavenly Pattern, it should be tempting.

Qianmiao's Divine Elephant Realm doesn't exist much, but there are still some in the Tianwen Realm, and he doesn't believe that those people will come to take the treasure if they know about the existence of Han Shao.

"Could it be?" Jiang Ning habitually scratched his nose with the index finger of his right hand, and said in his heart: "A newly cast knife?"

Jiang Ning's speculation is indeed grounded.

When an ordinary spiritual weapon is born, not many people care.

After Gaine reaches the Star Pole Realm, the existence of Starfire can help those who are not very good at refining weapons to also cast their own spirit weapons, so almost everyone in the Star Pole Realm will have one or several spirit weapons, but compared to those full-time casting refiners, the spirit weapons in their hands are only the material that has reached the standard of spirit weapons under the tempering of Xinghuo, the sharpness, the reinforcement of the formation, the grasp of the weight, and the proportion of the material are all up for discussion, and it is far worse than the refiner's production。

Therefore, most of the spiritual weapons in the hands of the layman's star pole masters are just inferior products.

The vast majority of medium-grade and above-grade spiritual weapons are from the hands of refiners, because the number of refiners on the mainland is scarce, so although there are many low-grade spiritual weapons, but after reaching the middle grade, the number of spiritual weapons has fallen off a cliff.

Therefore, the value of medium-grade and above-grade spiritual weapons is relatively higher than that of low-grade spiritual weapons

Many.

For example, the white bamboo that was obtained from the top of the Sword Mountain in the Sword Washing Pond is only a medium grade, but it is already precious enough, and no one will feel inappropriate to put it on the top of the Sword Mountain, after all, even if they have comprehended the master of the artistic conception law domain and used the spark to cast a spiritual weapon, it is at most a medium grade, and if they want a high-grade spiritual weapon, they need to pay most of their net worth as a price to be able to get one from a casting sect like the Sword Washing Pool.

Therefore, every time there is a top-grade spiritual weapon at the top of the spiritual weapon, it will definitely set off a bloody storm. Such a treasure, even an ordinary Tianwen Realm master dares to say that he will be able to keep it, let alone the Yuan Dan Xingji masters in front of him.

The style of this knife is ordinary, and even a little retro, but before Jiang Ning killed the Miao man, there was no blood and murderous aura on the blade, obviously, no one had used this knife before, even if it was not newly cast, it must be the first appearance after the sword was cast.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Ning's mouth, and he said in his heart: "It seems that the specific grade of this spiritual weapon, I'm afraid that these two groups of people are still unclear at the moment, so the strength of the person who came is not high, but let me pick up a big bargain!"

Yukong flew out of the underground passage, and the Miao subordinates who had taken the blood Gu and were ready to fight hard saw that their boss was killed by Jiang Ning so easily, and they were frightened, and they began to scatter and flee again, Jiang Ning pouted, angry and funny, if he was the boss of this Miao people, he would have been angry with his subordinates, and he would be embarrassed to come out and mix?

With the precise induction of the spirit shadow under his feet, dozens of yellow sword elements shot out in all directions, and after a while, the screams were endless, and all the Miao people who had fled in all directions fell in response.

Above the sky, the woman and the people around him gasped.

Strong, the young man in front of him is too strong, even if there are many people, they will never be able to please him, no, if he wants to kill, none of them will survive.

In the underground passage, Jiang Ning had already taken the cold shake treasure knife into the small world, and at this time, in the small world, Hongshuang had already rushed to play by the cold lake with the cold shake.

Glancing at the woman and the group in the air, Jiang Ning was a little hesitant, he couldn't make up his mind for a while about whether to kill these people or not.

If he killed, these people had no grievances with him, they were all innocent, if he didn't kill them, his identity as a northerner would definitely be exposed, and with the news that he had taken away Han Shao, it would be extremely difficult to continue to go south to find Chi Wan in the future.

The intention was born from the heart, and the murderous aura on Jiang Ning's body also flickered, making the gang in mid-air panic and tremble.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ning finally smiled, restrained his murderous intentions, and turned around to leave.

Since you don't want to do things against your will, the trouble will be more troublesome, anyway, there is a small world and kapok, and there is no problem in saving your life.

"You... Wait!"

The Miao girl's crisp voice sounded behind her, Jiang Ning paused, turned around, and said expressionlessly: "Don't bother me, be careful if I change my mind and leave all of you behind."

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The girl subconsciously shrunk her neck, and when she saw that Jiang Ning was about to leave again, she hurriedly pretended to be bold and said, "Wait a minute." ”

Xiao Ash appeared in his hand, and when Jiang Ning turned around again, there were already hundreds of lightsabers floating in the air, and the blades were aimed at the girl and her group.

Dabi is imminent, and the search for Chi Wan can't be delayed, and he doesn't have time to talk to a Qianmiao woman he doesn't know here.

"Bother me again, kill you. Jiang Ning said coldly.

"But," the girl straightened her chest, and though she was timid, she said without giving an inch, "the knife is mine!"

(End of chapter)