The man surnamed Zhao looked at the battle just now with some incredulity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he saw that the man who was exactly the same as Ji Haichang flew back upside down and landed beside Ji Hai, holding the Gu Zun halberd in his hand.

He could clearly perceive in the battle just now that this was beyond the strength that his cultivation could achieve.

I'm afraid that only by leaving the Holy Realm can I exert the powerful power I just had.

But there is no doubt that such a fight has undoubtedly exceeded the level he can achieve.

The man surnamed Zhao looked at Ji Hai's back, at this time he couldn't imagine what kind of strength Ji Hai was, although he could see that Ji Hai's strength was only the same as him in the early stage of reaching the Martial Saint Realm, but everything that happened just now exceeded this realm and could be reached.

At this time, Ji Hai looked at Ji Dongliu with an incredible face in the distance.

Ji Dongliu's eyes looked at the figure standing beside Ji Hai, and the shock on his face slowly disappeared at this time, and then he said: "I didn't expect your clone to be so powerful, I have to say, this makes me feel very surprised!" ”

Ji Hai was not surprised that Ji Dongliu saw the ancient demon clone, after all, when Ji Dongliu was in the chaos ball, it was not difficult to detect what was going on outside.

It's just that even Ji Dongliu probably doesn't know the identity of the ancient demon clone.

"Really?"

Ji Hai's expression was calm, and as soon as these words fell, the figure of the ancient demon clone on the side disappeared in a flash.

In the distance, Ji Dongliu's figure took a step back suddenly, and after the domain was broken, he was already considered to have lost.

Just after Ji Dongliu took a few steps back, there were fluctuations in the air, and then a long halberd fell straight down from above, but at this time, it naturally fell into the air.

After falling into the air, the Gu Zun halberd slanted upward, and then drew a circle, sweeping towards the retreating Ji Dongliu.

A ripple spread with the spread of the ancient venerable halberd.

Ji Dongliu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and pointed at the ripples in front of him, and the ripples directly collapsed and disappeared.

And behind Ji Dongliu, Ji Hai didn't know when he appeared, he stretched out two fingers and went directly to Ji Dongliu's heart.

Airplanes.

Ji Dongliu was like being hit hard, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, Ji Dongliu, who staggered a few steps forward, collapsed and disappeared.

Ji Hai looked at this scene, his expression flashed with doubt, his blow would definitely not reach the point of killing Ji Dongliu.

Ji Hai looked around, and after frowning slightly, he looked at the man surnamed Zhao not far away.

The ancient demon clone also came to Ji Hai's side at this time, and then directly integrated into Ji Hai's body.

The man surnamed Zhao slowly came to Ji Hai.

"Brother Ji, your strength is amazing!"

The man surnamed Zhao looked at Ji Hai and said with a bitter smile.

Then the man surnamed Zhao also looked around, and the black clouds were rolling just now, and they had already disappeared without a trace at this time.

"Brother Ji, let's get out of here!"

The man surnamed Zhao could feel that several breaths were shot from a distance, obviously attracted by the battle just now.

Originally, the man surnamed Zhao was going to ask something, but at this time, he naturally knew that this was not the opportunity to ask.

Ji Hai could naturally also sense several powerful fluctuations shooting towards them.

Ji Hai nodded to the man surnamed Zhao, and then moved his feet and shot towards Tianmu Island, and after the man surnamed Zhao looked in several directions, he also moved his feet and followed Ji Hai towards Tianmu Island.

Shortly after the two of them left, several rays of light shot out from the sea on all sides.

After revealing their figures, these warriors glanced at each other after sensing the remaining fluctuations of the Xuan Power here, and then their bodies moved, wanting to come and go, obviously not wanting to have half of the intersection with other martial artists.

At this time, it was in a tavern on Tianmu Island.

Ji Hai and the man surnamed Zhao sat opposite each other, and there was a wine jug on the table in front of the two, and there were two wine glasses, and the wine glasses were filled with a glass of wine.

The man surnamed Zhao looked at Ji Hai, and after a while, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and said to Ji Hai: "Brother Ji, are you willing to help me with the Hidden Cloud Sect now?" ”

The man surnamed Zhao didn't ask too much about what had just happened, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ji Hai looked at the man surnamed Zhao and nodded slowly.

"Since Ji has already promised Brother Zhao, he will naturally not regret it at this time!"

Ji Hai said, slowly picked up the wine glass, looked at the man surnamed Zhao in front of him, and then slowly touched the cup with the man surnamed Zhao, and then raised his head and drank it.

The man surnamed Zhao also raised his head and drank.

"I believe that with Brother Ji's help, I'm afraid that our Hidden Cloud Sect will not only not drop its ranking in this session, but will improve its ranking by several places!"

The man surnamed Zhao showed a hint of joy on his face and continued.

Ji Hai snorted and said: "Brother Zhao can't help but look at Ji Mou too much, as the saying goes, there are people outside the world, and there are many strong people in Zhongzhou, even if they were killed a lot by the Heavenly Dao, it doesn't mean that there are no stronger warriors than Ji Mou who came to Beihai." ”

"Brother Ji is too modest, maybe it's as Brother Ji said, but with Brother Ji's strength, there are definitely many chances to win!"

The man surnamed Zhao remembered the battle not long ago, but he was afraid that he could only achieve it by leaving the Holy Realm, with such strength, how many people could reach it, I am afraid that the martial artists who could reach the Holy Realm would have already become the ancestor of the Kai faction and become the foreign aid of a sect?

Ji Hai didn't talk much about this topic, and began to inquire about the news that the rest of the sects had received foreign aid, as well as the strength of these foreign aids.

After five hours, Ji Hai slowly walked out of the tavern.

And not long after Ji Hai left, He Qi came to this tavern with some martial artists.

"Sect Master, are things going well?"

He Qi came to the man surnamed Zhao, who was still drinking alone, and said with a respectful face.

Hidden Cloud Sect Sect Master Zhao Zijing glanced at He Qi, nodded slowly and said, "It's going well, how is Mo'er?" ”

When He Qi heard this, his face showed a relieved expression, but he was still a little worried and said, "But the sect master didn't leave that person, is he really not afraid that the other party will leave the next day?" ”

Zhao Zijing glanced at He Qi lightly and said: "I know better than you, what are the pros and cons of this for the development of the Hidden Cloud Sect, he will definitely not leave, by the way, you haven't answered me yet, how is Mo'er?" ”

When He Qi heard Zhao Zijing's words, he slowly spoke: "Miss Mo, there is nothing to do now, but I still hope that the sect master will make plans early!" ”

"After all, Miss Yimo's current situation is only afraid of ......"

Before He Qi finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Zhao Zijing and said, "You don't need to worry about anything about this matter!" ”

As if he heard his sect master's tone, He Qi hurriedly kept silent.

……

Half a month later.

A ray of light shot out from Tianmu Island, and then shot away into the distance.

Inside this light is a disc-shaped mysterious vessel, and there are two people sitting on it, it is Ji Hai and Zhao Zijing.

Ji Hai sat cross-legged on top of the disc-shaped artifact, and at this time he looked at the artifact under him with a somewhat strange expression.

"This mystical weapon should have reached the holy level of mystical weapon!"

Ji Hai said with a somewhat strange expression.

Zhao Zijing, who was sitting at the other end of the disc, heard this, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the mysterious weapon under him, and then said: "Although this mysterious weapon has reached the level of de-sainthood, but because the function of this mysterious weapon is only for flying, even if it has reached the holy level, it is not of much use!" ”

Ji Hai nodded, for the Martial Saint Realm, the practical use of the Xuan Weapon is not very large, and only some of the Xuan Weapons that have reached the Holy Rank still have some use, but just the flying Xuan Weapon obviously cannot exert much power.

Ji Hai nodded slowly, and then said, "However, the flying mystic weapon that can reach the Holy Rank, even if it has no special use, is not something that can be easily obtained!" ”

When Zhao Zijing heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "It would be nice if this mysterious weapon was really like an ordinary saint-level mysterious weapon!" ”

When Ji Hai heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "What does Brother Zhao mean by this? ”

"Brother Ji, don't you think it's a little slow in terms of the flight speed of the Holy Rank Mysterious Weapon?"

Zhao Zijing smiled bitterly when he heard this, and slowly said: "The speed of this mysterious weapon is not only slower than the speed of ordinary mysterious weapons, but also has no other effects, if there is really anything, I am afraid that only its protective power is stronger than that of ordinary heaven-level mysterious weapons!" ”

When Ji Hai heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, if it was really as Zhao Zijing said, I am afraid that this mysterious weapon would not give Ji Hai the feeling that it was a saint-level mysterious weapon.

"Ji boy, what do you think of this mysterious artifact?"

At this moment, the voice of the Spirit Butterfly sounded in Ji Hai's mind.

Ji Hai said: "Listening to Zhao Zijing's words, it doesn't seem to be very good, and I have also used my divine sense to probe, this mysterious weapon is indeed not very good!" Seems to have some damage! ”

"That's right, if there is damage, why don't you ask Ji Boy how the damage to this mysterious weapon came about!"

The Soul Butterfly seems to know something, but she doesn't intend to say it explicitly!

When Ji Hai heard this, he frowned slightly, but still asked, "Brother Zhao, there seems to be some damage to this mysterious weapon, how did these injuries form?" ”

When Zhao Zijing heard this, he didn't hide it and said: "This mysterious weapon is a mysterious weapon in the sect, since I became the sect master of the sect, this mysterious weapon is in my hands, Zhao once guessed that the reason why this mysterious weapon looks so weak, I am afraid that it is because of the dark wound on this mysterious weapon, if it is repaired, it can be regarded as a veritable holy level mysterious weapon!" ”

Hearing this, Ji Hai nodded slowly, and was about to say something, but the voice of the Spirit Butterfly came from his mind.

"Ji boy, you'd better find a way to get your hands on this mysterious weapon, it will definitely be good for you in the future!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Ji Hai didn't understand the meaning of Spirit Butterfly's words.

You must know that although this mysterious weapon seems to have reached the level of a saint-level mysterious weapon, its performance is average, even worse than some heaven-level mysterious weapons.

"This artifact is not the artifact of the Waste Spirit Star!"