Chapter Seventy-Seven: Into the Wasteland

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"Tang Dao, don't take the spirit weapon, it's too bad, I'll give you a better one later." Leng Xiaoshi took some elixir, refining materials, spirit stones, and elixirs, and then put away the spirit weapons, and the other things were left on the ground.

And Ling Yihong didn't even listen to what Qing Leng Xiaoshi said, and he went crazy to collect treasures, most of which were related to Warcraft and formations.

Leng Xiaoshi was communicating with Brother Sheng in his mind at the moment, "Brother Sheng, where did the better spirit weapon you said come from?" ā€

"In your space ring, it is the nine broken Spirit Emperor Soldiers you got from behind the seven-step bridge last time, those garbage refiners, who have refined the materials of the third and fourth orders into first-order spirit weapons, I can't see it, so I just went back to the furnace and rebuilt it." Brother Sheng's faint voice sounded.

Immediately, Leng Xiaoshi probed a wisp of soul sense into the space ring, only to see a black and dark curved blade lying quietly in the space, and the curved blade body was covered with powerful and profound lines.

Looking at it in order, there is also a domineering white battle armor, a golden war spear with the same tiger stripes, and seven long swords with red bodies side by side, which is a set of sword formations.

Leng Xiaoshi's heart moved, took the black and dark curved blade in his hand, and handed it to Tang Daojun, "Recognize the Lord with blood." ā€

As soon as Tang Daojun saw the curved blade in Leng Xiaoshi's hand, he couldn't take his eyes off, and he didn't be polite to Leng Xiaoshi, he took it directly, dripping blood on the curved blade. The next moment, a voice sounded in his ears out of thin air.

"The Deadly Ghost Blade, a fourth-order superb spiritual weapon, comes with a stealth magic circle, the user can activate the magic circle in an instant, it is difficult to detect, and the killing is invisible."

As soon as he recognized the master, the life-taking blade instantly emitted a monstrous murderous aura, causing Ling Yihong, who was holding the treasure on the side, to stop moving, his eyes were dull, and his mouth almost drooled.

Tang Daojun smiled with satisfaction, then threw a look at Leng Xiaoshi, then meditated, and immediately began to kill his head? The mystery of the Ghost Blade.

Ling Yihong, who was on the side, saw Tang Daojun put away the peerless spirit weapon, and couldn't help but turn to Leng Xiaoshi, looking at him with a pitiful face.

"Senior brother, you see that I am defenseless, my cultivation is low, and I have no ...... to save my life."

"Gotta get it." Leng Xiaoshi waved his hand to stop Ling Yihong's words that were about to cry, "Senior brother, how do you see this sword formation." ā€

Immediately, with a thought, he took out seven red long swords and hung them in the air, glowing with a seductive red light.

"Thank you, junior brother." Ling Yihong's eyes were shining, he almost drooled, his face showed carelessness, he pounced on the seven long swords, hugged them and ran.

Blood dripped on the sword body, and a sound sounded in Ling Yihong's brain.

"Seven Kills Sword Array, a fourth-order top-grade spiritual weapon, if you launch a sword formation, it is comparable to a fifth-order spiritual weapon, killing people like grass mustard."

Ling Yihong also meditated instantly, and realized the mystery in the sword array.

Leng Xiaoshi looked at the two of them, couldn't help but smile bitterly, took out the white battle armor, a drop of blood, and fused the spirit weapon.

"Heavenly Spirit Battle Armor, a fifth-order top-grade spiritual weapon, can resist the poisonous miasma, a hidden weapon, and can resist the full force of the Spirit Emperor's powerhouse."

……

At sunset and dusk, the sunset glow fell on the river, and Ling Yihong's spirit boat gradually docked.

Ling Yihong was the most awake, his bloated body was shocked, the Dao robe on his body was windless, and when he touched his somewhat smooth head, he felt that his strength had increased a lot.

"Two junior brothers, landed, landed, come out, otherwise there will be no dinner if you can't catch the demonic beast." Ling Yihong stood at the bow of the boat and shouted into the cabin.

After a while, Leng Xiaoshi and Tang Daojun came out, refreshed, and dusty temperament, and they both made a breakthrough in the future.

"In front is the wasteland, past is the barren city, and outside the barren city is the barren land, which is the purpose of our trip." Ling Yihong put away the spirit boat and walked in front of the two people.

The wasteland is lush with vegetation and trees, and the breath of demonic beasts is very strong, and it is full of dangers, but there are also many treasures.

Leng Xiaoshi and his party sat on the back of the mighty King Kong bear, except for Ling Yihong, who was bored sleeping, Leng Xiaoshi and Tang Daojun were constantly cultivating.

Leng Xiaoshi had a faint feeling in his heart that going to the Wild Land this time might be extremely variable, so it was important to seize the time to improve his strength.

The sky grew dark, and a bright moon hung above the sky, the stars shining.

"Alas, it's so late, and I haven't caught a single demonic beast, so it seems that I can only go hungry tonight." Ling Yihong sat on the bear's back and sighed.

If these words are heard by the surrounding demonic beasts, Ling Yihong will definitely scold the individual for being incomplete, the periphery of the wasteland is full of low-level demonic beasts, and your old man is still riding a strong King Kong bear, when we stupidly send it to you to eat.

Among the trees, Ling Yihong faintly saw a flickering fire, and it seemed that a team of people and horses were camping and resting. I couldn't help but be overjoyed, great, someone is camped here, there will definitely be food, now there is no need to be hungry, and then he patted the bear on the head, "Go, go to that place." ā€

A Mighty King Kong Bear broke into the camp, and around the bonfire, a group of people instantly found it, showed nervousness, grabbed their weapons and surrounded the Mighty King Kong Bear.

"There are Warcraft, everyone protects Miss."

"Miss Protection."

In an instant, the sound of weapons breaking the wind, and the vigilance of the guards were chaotic.

"Don't do it, don't do it, if you have something to say, we have no malicious intentions." Seeing a large group of people surrounding him, Ling Yihong couldn't help but jump off the bear's back instantly, spread his hands, and shouted vigorously to prevent this group of people from attacking.

When the group of guards saw a person jumping down from the bear's back, they couldn't help but be vigilant, "Who are you, why did you want to control the demonic beast to break into our camp?" ā€

Ling Yihong wiped his bare head, shook the tired flesh on his body, and waved his hand, "We don't have any malicious intent, we just want to come over and ask for some food, and we are willing to exchange spirit stones for one night." ā€

In an instant, the guard turned his gaze to a carriage behind him.

Ling Yihong glanced over and saw a beautiful woman, dressed in green clothes, covered with a light veil, condensed like jade, and her little white hands were gently swayed, her posture was no less than that of Lu Jingwen.

I saw that her eyebrows moved, and a light voice came out, which instantly made people feel that this woman was as elegant as an ancient painting landscape.

"Well, since it's a passerby, it's okay to stay overnight, so let's stay."

At this moment, an old woman dressed in crimson silk who had been following her flashed and blocked in front of the woman, "Miss, these people can't stay, they are unknown and may be in danger." ā€

The woman in Tsing Yi stared at the old woman in front of her, and her voice was soft, "Lady Lin, it's okay, just stay for a night, there will be no danger." ā€