Chapter 811: Grassland Invasion (6)

"Huh?"

In the face of Lin Yi, the Yuanying Monk, the tall and thin Qingcang Clan Divine Master, had already let out a few shocking sounds, and there were actually three Nanming Fire Swords! This treasure was difficult to refine, and as a Qingcang Clan Divine Master, he also knew it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

How much Chiwu True Gold does it take to refine the three Nanming Lihuo Swords? The success rate of refining the spirit treasure is pitifully low, and it is not much better than refining the spirit of the weapon.

Lin Yi sacrificed two more Nanming Lihuo Swords, plus the previous one, a total of three Nanmingli Fire Swords, turned into three Baizhang Zhu Hong, and stabbed back and forth around the golden giant ape.

Although the golden giant ape is fierce and powerful, and the golden long stick in his hand is impenetrable, it can only withstand the attack of the three Nanming Lihuo swords, and can only defend but not attack, as if it has fallen into the disadvantage.

Lin Yi's mana cultivation was already on par with that of a true out-of-body stage cultivator, and the three natal flying swords were all extraordinary, so in the face of a godmaster in the early stage of out-of-body development, he easily gained the upper hand.

Lin Yi raised his hand, and another Nanming Lihuo sword turned into a hundred zhang Zhu Hong, and slashed straight towards the Qingcang Clan Divine Master.

"It's Nan Mingli Fire Sword again!"

The tall and thin man exclaimed, could this spiritual treasure be a cabbage? That Zhu Hong was extremely fast, he didn't have time to think about it, and with a flip of his palm, a green and fist-sized bead suddenly appeared in his hand.

The tall and thin man put the cyan bead on top of his head, pinched the trick with both hands, and the magic was submerged into the bead like lightning and flint. This treasure immediately shone brightly, and countless cyan filaments of light erupted out, condensing into a light mask, protecting him inside.

"Boom one by one", the hundred-zhang Zhu Hong slashed on the cyan light mask, although it caused a terrifying sound and mana fluctuations, but it failed to cut the cyan light mask.

Taiyi glaucoma beads?

Lin Yi squinted his eyes and muttered, recognizing the treasure sacrificed by the Qingcang Clan's divine master. Taiyi Qingguang Bead is one of the spirit treasures, and compared to ordinary spirit treasures, the power is very great. The cyan light filaments ejected from the bead can be attacked and defended, and it is extremely mysterious. This treasure is also a treasure of the same level as the Nanming Lihuo Sword.

Out-of-body monsters are really in stock!

Lin Yi had already smiled, he was very tempted by the spirit treasure, he could exchange it for red black real gold from the Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce, and refine the Nanming Li's fire sword! He didn't stop, controlling the hundred-zhang Zhu Hong that Nanmingli's fire sword turned into, and slashed wildly at the tall and thin man.

This Qingcang Clan Divine Master was in pain, he never expected that a Yuanying Monk would have such magical powers, and he would actually press him into the upper hand? Once the three Nanming Fire Swords besieging the Golden Ape won and freed his hands, he would rely on a Taiyi Qingguang Bead alone, where would he be the opponent?

He already had the heart to retreat, but the golden ape that the natal magic weapon turned into was entangled by the three Nanming fire swords, and there was no way to take it back, once he escaped, didn't it mean that he gave up his natal magic weapon? That was his hard work for many years!

The tall and thin man was having a hard time choosing between advance and retreat, but the next moment, his gaze became incredible, and he flew away without thinking about it.

Because another Nanming Lihuo Sword was sacrificed by this Yuanying monk!

Lin Yi raised his hand and threw out a Nanming Lihuo sword, turning into a hundred zhang Zhu Hong and slashing out, seeing that the Qingcang clan divine master had escaped, and he didn't even want the natal magic weapon, he couldn't help but smile. The audience and fans in the live broadcast room are also a burst of "66666" barrage dominating the screen.

Lin Yifei caught up, raised his hand, and two more Nanming fire swords were sacrificed, and then they came, and several hundred zhang Zhu Hong, forcibly stopped the Qingcang clan divine master.

Looking at so many Nanming Fire Swords, the eyes of this Qingcang Clan Divine Master showed a dull look, and he was extremely shocked...... Immediately, one by one, Zhu Hong was cut down mercilessly!

Lin Yi raised his hand and put the slightly dim light of Taiyi Qingguang Bead and the golden short stick in his hand. After the Qingcang Clan Divine Master was killed, the golden giant ape roared angrily and retracted into the golden giant stick, and the golden giant stick also flashed and turned into a short stick again.

Looking at the two treasures in his hand, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile, although the Taiyi Qingguang Bead suffered some damage under his strong attack, it was harmless, and this spiritual treasure must be able to be exchanged for some red black real gold. This golden short stick is also a strange treasure, although it is the person's natal magic weapon, the power will be reduced after the change of ownership, but it is not inferior to the ordinary spirit treasure.

Lin Yi was also very happy to kill a Qingcang Clan Divine Master, and immediately targeted other Qingcang Clan Divine Masters, and after a moment of silence, he locked on a target and flew away.

This is a battlefield of out-of-body old monsters, and the surrounding monks of the Five Kingdoms and the Qingcang Clan have long been far away. In the field, a middle-aged man dressed as a swordsman from the rivers and lakes was facing two Qingcang Clan Divine Masters alone, and this person was Ji Laozu of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

In fact, the great war here has only just begun. Lin Yi killed that Qingcang Clan Divine Master before, which was slow to say, but it was actually a matter of two or three rounds.

The magical power exerted by Ji Laozu has been seen by Lin Yi and has personally comprehended it.

He drew a circle in front of him with the snow-white natal flying sword, and the movement was not fast, but where the sword passed, there was still a phantom of a sword, and when he finished drawing a circle, the sword in his hand shook slightly, and all the sword shadows were scattered at once, suspended around.

Next, Ji Laozu once again drew a circle with the sword in his hand, and those scattered sword shadows, as if they were controlled by him, followed the circle, leaving countless dense sword shadows.

Ji Laozu swung his sword, and all the sword shadows and thousands of arrows shot towards a Qingcang clan divine master.

That Qingcang Clan Divine Master was a cultivator in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, and he sacrificed a thunder hammer, flicked his ten fingers in succession, and several arcs of electricity hit the thunder hammer. The thunder hammer seemed to be stimulated, and it shook with a "buzz", radiating countless blue thunderbolts densely and facing the sword shadow in the sky.

The exercises practiced by this divine master were actually rare thunder attribute exercises!

The countless thunderbolts and the sword shadows in the sky were intertwined, and the sound of crackling and crackling was endless, temporarily resisting the sword shadows in the sky. But after the thunder and lightning dissipated, the sword shadows in the sky gathered again and shot towards the Qingcang Clan Divine Master again.

The Qingcang Clan Divine Master had no choice but to flick his fingers again and again, and one after another arcs of lightning hit the thunder hammer, causing the thunder hammer to release countless blue thunderbolts again, heading towards the sword shadow in the sky.

As a sword cultivator, Ji Lao Zu's combat power was still very strong, even in the face of a thunder cultivator of the same level, he had the upper hand for a while.

He took off the four-foot long sword hanging from his waist again, and just as he wanted to make a move on another Qingcang Clan Divine Master, he stopped his movements again, and Lin Yi had already made a move.