Fang Cheng's pupils shrank, staring at the colorful beads in 6 Feng's hands, and then his face turned slightly pale, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

It was because of this thing that the old ghost picked flowers before, so he was killed by the sword shadow waiting for an opportunity.

And if he was seriously injured because of this, the masters of the Heavenly Cliff Pavilion and the Sword Ming Hall would definitely not let him go easily.

With hatred flashing in his eyes, he left a threatening sentence and said, "Even if you are ruthless, I will let you go this time, but don't be complacent, you won't live long." ”

"At least outlive you,"

A chill flashed in 6 Feng's eyes, and he directly grabbed the light cluster, and the five talismans filled with a powerful aura fell into his hands.

"Town Talisman!"

This is the message coming from within the light group.

6 Feng was slightly stunned, this turned out to be a rare and difficult talisman to refine, and the power contained in it could fight against the Sage.

Of course, 6 Feng also understood that it could not be a real suppression, but the power of this town holy talisman would cause a lot of trouble even if the sage encountered it.

He looked at it, and two of the town talismans were yellow, two were silver, and one was golden.

Obviously, it was easy to see that the Golden Town Talisman was the most powerful of them all.

To put it bluntly, the value of these five town holy talismans is not weaker than a holy relic.

And he was also extremely happy, there were still more than two years left before the period of death and weakness in the Land of Dusk, if there were these five town talismans, it would undoubtedly be some more talisman hole cards.

The moment those people saw the Zhen Holy Talisman, there was unconcealed greed in their eyes.

But the thought that this person had that kind of colorful beads and five town holy talismans immediately dispelled this idea.

Next, he didn't pay attention to the competition for the Sublimation Pill, but strangely saw Mu Zongqing slowly approaching the Sword Ancestor statue, as if he was thinking about something.

The fighting over there was fierce.

After snatching it for a while, the people of the Absolute Sword Sect seemed to know that it was difficult to get it, and they all retreated under the cold drink of the man in white.

"I'm afraid of death, get out of here!"

Two Qinglian sword qi swept out, and the two quasi-saint three realms of the Holy Land used their swordsmanship together, forcing the death-fearing Dao people to withdraw.

And just when the people who were afraid of death wanted to make a comeback, a round of purple moon appeared, and Xia Nianci and the old man in white also killed him, leaving this person to take care of himself.

"Damn, damn it, you old man won't let you go!"

Afraid of the death of the Taoist roared, but even so, under the obstruction of Xia Nianci and the old man in white, there was nothing to be done.

And without the greatest threat of the fear of death, the people of the Holy Land showed their horror and took this sublimation pill into their hands after paying a great price.

After seeing that the Sublimation Pill was robbed by the people of the Holy Land, they also suppressed their greedy thoughts, after all, they would be in the Holy City in the future, and if they were offended, there would be no benefit.

"Thank you for the help of Tianya Pavilion and Jianmingtang. ”

The people of the Holy Land slowly retreated to the corner and said to Xia Nianci.

"Little things, my Jianmingtang has also inherited a lot of kindness from the Holy Land over the years. ”

The old man in white smiled, and it was good for him to have a good relationship with the people of the Holy Land.

The Holy Land powerhouse nodded, and just when they thought that the Qinglian Holy Realm was about to come to an end this time, the statue of the Sword Ancestor who was shocked flashed again, and exclaimed, "Is there a fourth wave of treasures?"

At this moment, a ball of light emerged from the statue of the Sword Ancestor, and between the continuous squirming, a cyan armor engraved with blue lotus appeared in everyone's eyes.

"This is actually the Qinglian Battle Armor, and the quality has reached the Xuan-level holy relic!"

The people of the Holy Land recognized it at a glance and shouted.

"There was a Xuan-level holy relic, or a cherished armor. ”

6 peaks were stunned.

The holy relics are also divided into qualities, which can be distinguished by the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth.

For example, the Xuanshen Rune of the 6th Peak is a yellow-level holy relic, but its special function value is more precious than that of a Xuan-level holy relic.

Due to the loss, the Sword of Life and Death fell to the Heaven-level Holy Relic, but the material of its own was a true Ancient Holy Artifact.

The Xuan-level Qinglian Battle Armor was extremely precious, and those ground-level holy soldiers couldn't compare with it, after all, the former could save people's lives.

"The old man wants this thing!"

Fear of death in the eyes of the greedy pacing, if there is this Qinglian battle armor, with his strength, even the saints of the lower holy realm will not want to kill him, I don't know how much more precious than the previous sublimation pill.

The people present are also extremely shrewd, if this thing is obtained, they all have the confidence to compete with the lower holy realm.

"The people of the Holy Land have already obtained the Sublimation Pill before, so it's better not to interfere with this Xuan-level holy relic. ”

The people who were afraid of death were the first to speak out, and they used this word to unite other forces and fight the Holy Land together.

The other forces all nodded, and there were two quasi-saint three realms in the Holy Land, plus Xia Nianci and the old man in white were four, and they were the most difficult party.

"The Qinglian Holy Realm was originally left by my Holy Land Sword Ancestor, if it weren't for the Sword Ancestor to open his arms and open the Holy Land, how could you enter the Holy Land today!"

The powerhouse of the Holy Land shouted loudly, the Xuan-level holy relics were too precious, and they were also rare to put in the Holy Land.

"Then you are insatiable, and you want to seize the Xuan-level holy relics. ”

The eyes of the people who are afraid of death are gloomy, as long as they get the Xuan-level holy relics, they will leave the holy city immediately, and they are naturally not afraid of them.

"It's ridiculous and ignorant, how can we talk about being insatiable when we compete for the treasure of the Sword Ancestor, but you are fighting for it. ”

The powerhouses of the Holy Land drank coldly, and the majestic power had long been urged to the limit.

"Rob, whoever can get the Xuan-level holy relics depends on their own ability!"

When a shout fell, a strong offensive mixed with a fishy wind directly collected the Xuan-level holy relics.

Chaos appeared from this moment, and in the face of the temptation of Xuan-level holy relics, they were all crazy, their eyes were red, and no one was willing to give up.

6 Feng shook his head, with his strength, if he rashly stirred it in, he wouldn't be able to make any waves.

What made him suspicious was that the people of the three major sword sects did not make a move.

"What is their purpose?" said 6 Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The Dugu swordsman replied: "I don't know, they have behaved very strangely since they entered the main hall. ”

6 Feng nodded, and when he stared at them, he actually saw that Mu Zongqing had already come to the foot of the Sword Ancestor statue.

Immediately, a bad feeling came over me.

There was something in his hand that flickered with a strange smell and suddenly slapped on the statue of the Sword Ancestor, and a spatial vortex took shape from the ancient sword he carried, and there were green lotuses jumping in it, as if opening up a space, exuding a reckless smell.

That smell, 6 Peaks is extremely familiar, it is the ancestral spirit of the ancestral cave.

"There's a space there, could it be the secret left by the Sword Ancestor!"

Because of this change, the battle for the Xuan-level holy relics slowed down, and they all couldn't help but look over.

"Enter!"

The white-clothed man's eyes finally showed fire, and he slashed away with a sword, and immediately stopped in front of the statue of the Sword Ancestor.

"You must not let them in, there may be something left by the real Sword Ancestor there, and this Xuan-level holy relic is not worth mentioning with this thing!"

All the strong men were shocked and rushed to the whirlpool.

"There's Ben Sheng, you want to go in too, get out of here!"

The man in white suddenly showed a holy might, and a sword light was as huge as a mountain, and he pressed straight down.

Everyone was shocked that the man in white actually showed his holy might.

Although the strength is still suppressed in the quasi-saint three realms, because they are saints, their strength is not comparable to them at all.

"The three major sword sects, you are so deeply hidden, you actually sent a saint, but how did you hide it from the Sword Spirit Ancestor!"

The people of the Holy Land were puzzled, but that didn't stop them from being angry.

Because, the Qinglian Holy Realm has always not allowed saints to enter.

Moreover, they didn't want the people of the three major sword sects to get the Sword Ancestor secret.

"You don't have to worry about it. ”

The white man's face was expressionless, the soles of his feet stepped on the void, and a monstrous holy power swept out.

And just when they were trembling because of the white man being a saint, 6 Feng slowly took a deep breath and touched the black stone on his chest tightly.

That's right, it's an incredibly strong calling!

(End of chapter)