Su Ming in front of the Refining Hall naturally wouldn't know that Kong Xi had sent someone to find him, he and Lu Qingwei fought and retreated, and had already left the battle circle.

"Are you interested?" Su Ming pointed to the refining hall in front of him and asked towards Lu Qingwei.

Lu Qingwei nodded without hesitation: "Such a delicate stroke, it is false to say that I am not tempted, I am about to prepare to condense the natal flying sword, even if the master has half of the resources, the remaining half is not a small number." ”

Su Ming asked curiously, "How much is the gap?"

Lu Qing calculated slightly and said, "Three thousand colorful exquisite." ”

Su Ming said with a look of surprise: "So much." ”

Lu Qingwei also said a little helplessly: " Only more, no less, after the sword cultivation crossed the ten-story building, it is the most money-eating among all the qi practitioners, the natal flying sword is not too much for a sword cultivator, how many exquisite things are smashed, just to create this natal flying sword is a huge number, plus the usual nourishment, the ancestor of the grass hall left me a gourd to raise soldiers, which can be regarded as saving me a lot of money, but the grinding stone of the flying sword sharpening the blade is also a bottomless pit, the sword cultivation after the ten-fold building, in addition to the promotion of the flying sword, this grinding sword stone is a big bottomless pit, every sword cultivator's natal flying sword is to eat countless sword grinding stones, I have also prepared dozens of grinding stones of different ranks over the years, but I don't know how much to eat for that sword. ”

Su Ming has understood, Lu Qingwei at this moment still looks very rich, but after he steps into the ten-story building, once he condenses the natal flying sword, he will become a poor egg in an instant, and his current gap is still three thousand five-color exquisite, so calculated, the creation of the natal flying sword is at least six thousand five-color exquisite, you must know that the magic weapon of an earth immortal real person is only two thousand five-color exquisite, and some of the magic weapons that the earth immortal Zhenjun personally cultivated and cultivated are only about five thousand five colors, so it seems that it is no wonder that the uncle was so poor back then。

However, thinking that he was going to become a sword cultivator in the future, Su Ming couldn't help but feel nervous, it seemed that he didn't have any wealth at all, if he condensed the natal flying sword in the future, he would build it with a hammer!

Thinking of this, his gaze at the refining hall became different, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

No, it's time to start preparing the money.

Lu Qingwei said faintly on the side: "This is still the long sword in your hand that you don't need to change for the time being, after all, if you want to find a long sword in your hand, it is also an astronomical amount." ”

"Needless to say, this refining hall, let's eat it!" Su Ming waved his hand and closed the coffin.

Lu Qingwei looked at Su Ming's green eyes, smiled lightly, and held the long sword at his waist.

Su Ming grabbed Lu Qingwei, who was about to make a move, shook his head lightly and said, "Don't worry, those two people are not fuel-efficient lamps." ”

Following Su Ming's gaze, Lu Qingwei also noticed something unusual, but he didn't expect that the two people who escaped before were actually intentional.

On a high slope not far from here, an extremely violent aura suddenly swept out, and the surrounding woods were instantly crushed away.

A violent aura came out, and the sky intertwined with these several runes.

The wind was like a dragon, roaring towards Yang Gonghai and Zhou Li.

The sudden aura storm startled Yang Gonghai and Zhou Li, and they hurriedly turned their heads, only to see a huge rune array slowly emerging in the distance.

Zhan Daochang, who had escaped before, stood in the center of the rune array, his fingertips kept waving, and one rune line after another flew out, and above his head, the huge rune array was getting bigger and bigger, and the aura gathered was getting stronger and stronger, and the aura was constantly surging, becoming extremely violent.

"Wind Dragon Array!"

The moment he noticed Yang Gonghai and Zhou Li, Yan Yujing and Zhan Daochang made a discussion, Zhan Daochang was originally a Fu Array Master, and only by hiding on the side could he exert twelve points of combat power, if he was in front of people, it was impossible to outline such a large array, and someone would inevitably come to intercept and kill.

Roar!

In the cyan rune array, the blue light condensed, the wind swept in the sky, the aura was like an ocean, and a huge wind dragon of about dozens of zhang rushed out, and then carried the wind and sand and rolling aura, tore through the sky, and went straight to Yang Gonghai and Zhou Li.

Yang Gong and the two of them looked at the wind dragon that swept by with amazing momentum, and their faces also changed at this time.

Boom!

The wind dragon roared, the wind howled, and the wind blade swept through the sky, as if even the air was torn apart, and that kind of amazing offensive made Yang Gonghai's faces change.

This talisman array is one of Zhan Daochang's hole cards, and it is also his strongest strength, the wind dragon is gathered, and it is extremely powerful, under such a strong wind, even a qi practitioner at the peak of the seven-story building will die.

Yang Gonghai and the others didn't expect that they would let a rune formation master set up a successful formation, and both of them looked at Yan Yujing with gloomy faces.

"Yan Yujing!"

Yan Gongzi smiled contemptuously, an instantaneous talisman in his hand burned, and the next moment, his whole person disappeared in place, appearing at the foothold that Yan Feiying had prepared before.

The wind dragon was extremely violent, setting off a huge aura storm, Yang Gonghai and Zhou Li looked at the roaring wind dragon with changing faces, they were obviously aware of the kind of aura fluctuations that made them feel a little palpitating, if they were hit by the wind dragon, I am afraid that even they would die for life.

"It's not that easy to kill us!"

Yang Gonghai and Zhou Li are not ordinary qi practitioners, and it will naturally not be easy to gather some people together, even in the face of such a big array, the two of them are not desperate.

"Break the formation together!"

"Good!"

The two of them burst out with a powerful aura, and the aura in the sea of qi surged out.

At the same time, both of them took out life-saving objects.

A flash of light flashed in each of their hands.

Thundered!

A majestic aura burst out.

A black iron shield appeared in Yang Gonghai's hand, this is a defensive magic weapon, the black iron shield is painted with mysterious lines, and there is a special fluctuation faintly emitted, under the blessing of aura, the mysterious lines emit a dark light, and instantly turned into a giant shield to block the front.

Zhou Li also took out a jade Ruyi, which hung three feet above his head, and a piece of emerald green light fell from it, guarding him in it.

Thundered!

The wind dragon roared, and finally slammed into the guardian weapons of the two of them, and suddenly the amazing aura shock wave swept away, and the sound of metal impact spread far away.

Click!

The wind dragon dissipated all over the sky, the aura of the two magic weapons guarded by it shattered, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the two figures walked out a little embarrassed, the power of the wind dragon was too strong, and the violent impact, even if there was a magic weapon to protect them, also knocked back the bodies of the two dozens of meters away.

Standing up straight, the faces of both of them became extremely ugly, and with the blow just now, the two magic weapons in their hands were damaged a little, and their aura was dim, and they could not be used for the time being.

In this strange immortal tomb forest, this is tantamount to giving them one less hole card to save their lives, how can they not be angry.

Although the two of them did not suffer any damage, but the magic weapon was urged to fight against the terrible wind dragon, the aura consumed by the two of them was not small, and the guardian magic weapon of the two of them only protected a few people, most of the monks who were not protected were seriously injured, and only a few were able to stand up.

"You can't let that Taoist priest set up a formation, kill the formation master first!" Yang Gonghai said in a deep voice.

At this moment, it is absolutely impossible to let that old Taoist priest perform a big array, even they can't bear it.

"Good!"

Zhou Li naturally understood this, and immediately nodded, his body moved, and he rushed directly towards Zhan Daochang in the distance.

"You really didn't take me seriously!"

Yan Yujing's eyes looked at Zhou Li coldly, the long knife on his waist came out of the sheath, and an extremely powerful knife slashed down vertically and horizontally, aiming at Zhou Li's head.

"Your opponent is me!" Yang Gonghai said coldly on the side.

Without underestimating Yan Yujing's sword, Yang Gonghai's aura seal was sealed, and a heavy aura burst out, and he used all his strength to intercept Yan Yujing's sword.

Boom!

The continuous collision of the sword and the aura shattered all the boulders around them, and the trees were also smashed into pieces.

Rumble!

The violent aura erupted around the outside of the temple, and the two figures flashed out of each other, and the aura rolled, both of which burst out with a fierce wind.

The long knife continued to slash down, and the criss-crossing sword light was like a match, constantly slashing on Yang Gonghai's aura, and the palm prints continued to bombard out, resisting the sword light in the sky.

Yang Gonghai and Yan Yujing fought with all their might, and at this moment, neither of them spared the slightest hand, and the cultivation of the eight-story building was vividly displayed.

Yan Yujing's blade was extremely powerful, constantly approaching Yang Gonghai's body.

"Seven Palms of Blood Killing!"

Yang Gonghai roared angrily, a blood-colored aura burst out, and boundless aura suddenly appeared around his body, and a huge blood-colored palm print fell into the air, heading towards Yan Yujing.

Looking at the blood-colored palm prints that fell, a trace of disdain flashed in Yan Yujing's eyes, he really didn't think much of Yang Gonghai, and it was nothing more than that.

The long knife slashed out, and the sword light turned into a swastika, blooming with a terrifying sword.

The two torrents collided at this moment.

The sword in the sky was shattered by the blood-colored palm prints, and the surrounding heaven and earth were filled with terrifying crushing power.

"Give me... Die!"

Yang Gonghai's palms clenched.

With a bang, the aura overflowed, and the blood-colored palm prints continued to wear away the sword light around them.

The swastika landed in the center of the palm print, constantly cutting the palm.

Yang Gonghai looked at the blood stains on his palms expressionlessly, he looked at Yan Yujing indifferently, still clenching his palms hard, the blood dripped on the ground, and was immediately blown away by the aura.

Yan Yujing clenched the long knife in his right hand, and between the aura storm, the long knife changed, and the whole person appeared in front of Yang Gonghai like an angry beast.

The next moment.

Yang Gonghai felt that his body was light, and the majestic sound of the wind sounded in his ears, and then the whole person flew up, and before he could react, the long knife cut through the aura around him, and the handle of the knife smashed his abdomen, and the heavy and incomparably heavy force directly made Yang Gonghai spit out a mouthful of blood.

Without a pause, Yan Yujing's knife fell again, standing on top of the body protection aura, Yang Gonghai's entire body flew out like a cannonball, smashing dozens of ancient trees behind him, and the ground was in shambles.

Yan Yujing stood in place, the tip of the knife was below, and a few drops of blood flowed down.

In the midst of the mess, a bursting trajectory crossed the sky, and instantly came to Yan Yujing's eyes.

Yan Yujing tilted his head slightly, and the bright light exploded behind him, setting off a wave of qi.

Yang Gonghai looked at Yan Yujing with a gloomy expression, coughing up blood from his mouth, cracks appeared in the robe on his chest, and two knife marks appeared on the robe, like a swastika.

Su Ming, who had been watching the battle, said softly: "It's a real fire, it seems that this Yan Gongzi and that Yang Gonghai have a personal vendetta, but just now he really killed him, and it seems that he is preparing to bury the other party here with this opportunity." ”

Lu Qingwei said, "When are you going to play?"

Su Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's so cheerful here, there are a lot of people around, do you really think that we are the only ones watching here, anyway, that hall can't run, just go in when the time comes, why do you need to fight first?"

Lu Qingwei felt that it was also, it was for the things in that hall, as long as you enter, it would be up to you to see who was lucky, and it seemed that there was no need to fight now.

Su Ming looked to the side and said softly: "We all seem to underestimate these three people, that Zhan Dao Chang is naturally not an eight-pole Daomen monk, it should be said that he is a formation master, that Dao robe is purely to hide people's ears, as for the Qi practitioner of the Wuhou Mansion, it should also be fake, the Qi practitioner who tempers the flesh is not fake, but it is definitely not the inheritance of the Wuhou Mansion, after all, the Heaven Shaking and Town Double Seal of the Wuhou Mansion cannot be faked." ”

"That Zhou Li is going to be unlucky!"

Lu Qing said with a slight squint.

Ignoring the battle between Yu Jing and Yang Gonghai behind him, Zhou Li stared at Zhan Daochang with cold eyes, his fingertips lightly aimed at the void, and a transparent spiritual light flew out like an arrow, aiming at Zhan Daochang's eyebrows.

Flick your fingers and kill!

Nine times in a row.

Nine spiritual light arrows went away with deadly killing opportunities.

Swish!

At the same time, the majestic aura surged out from Zhou Li's body, and the figure swept out like a gale, chasing and killing.

Swish!

A burly figure appeared in front of Daoist Zhan, blocking the nine spiritual light arrows, smashing them out with a punch, and there was a burst of air explosion, and the heavy mountain seal directly shattered the spiritual light arrows.

The next moment, Yan Feiying's body moved, and he appeared in front of Zhou Li like a ghost, his palms clenched into fists, and a punch blasted out, heading straight for Zhou Li's head.

The posture of this punch, if it hits, I am afraid that it will directly blow Zhou Li's head away.

"Arrogance!"

Seeing this, Zhou Li was also furious, the aura in his body swept out, and without hesitation, he punched out, and the golden killing intent emerged from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a killing word, and the powerful power gathered on the fist, and it was hard to regret it.

Boom!

Two powerful auras collided together, making an incomparably dull sound.

Although the two forces balanced each other, Zhou Li felt a slight tremor coming from his arm, and the other party's strength was very strong.

Yan Feiying suddenly grinned, the heavy mountain seal became thicker, the aura was like a mountain, stretched out a palm, palm down, pressed hard, and the majestic aura gathered on the heavy mountain road seal in the palm.

Zhou Li had no choice but to burst out the killing technique, the boundless killing intent converged, and the golden killing slammed out.

Rumble!

However, this time the impact made Zhou Li's complexion finally change violently, and a sharp pain came from his arm, and Chongshan Yin was extremely domineering, and it actually pressed his killing intent alive, impacting the aura around him.

Zhou Li's body shook, and he staggered out, and a sweetness surged up in his throat at this time.

"Who are you?!"

Zhou Li stared at Yan Feiying with a gloomy face, just after a short fight, he could feel the majestic aura of his opponent, this was also a Qi practitioner of the Eight-Story Building, and his cultivation was still above him, which made him feel extremely uneasy.

Yan Feiying sneered: "I only asked now, is it too late!"

One step out, one palm pressed, the heavy mountain was between the palms, and one blow was a mountain, constantly superimposed, towards Zhou Li Town, as if to rely on the power of this endless mountain to kill Zhou Li alive.

Bang bang!

Zhou Li never thought that the opponent's strength was so strong, the killing technique was constantly condensed, and the golden light continued to impact out, but it still couldn't block the layers of thick mountains.

"I can't bear it......"

Zhou Li's chest was dull, he had completely fallen into passivity, and he couldn't resist at all, so he could only passively resist Yan Feiying's strength.

The sea of qi in his body was still boiling, but the power from his arm still shook his pale.

"Die!"

Yan Feiying's face continued to fall expressionlessly, and the power of the mountain pressed heavily on Zhou Li's body.

The golden killing intent shattered layer by layer.

Zhou Li's face was extremely embarrassed, his fingertips flashed with spiritual light, the previous jade Ruyi appeared in front of him again, a trace of flesh pain flashed in his eyes, and at this moment, forcibly using this magic weapon will inevitably hurt the root, and it will cost a lot of money to recover after that.

Yan Feiying didn't care that the jade Ruyi revealed a green light, and the heavy mountain seals were constantly superimposed, endlessly, and the continuous mountains turned into a mountain range, suppressing them.

Click!

The sound of spiritual light shattering sounded, and under Zhou Li's shocked gaze, above his head, a straight spiritual energy spear ran down, directly stabbing the jade ruyi.

The next moment, Yan Feiying's superimposed palm prints turned into a majestic sea of aura and exploded above Zhou Li's body.

Poof!

Zhou Li's body suddenly exploded and turned into a blood mist in the sky.

With a wave of his hand, Yan Feiying swept around expressionlessly, and the cold voice spread in all directions like a cold wind, "Everyone, are you still going to watch it?"

Seeing Zhou Li die, Yang Gonghai didn't have the slightest nostalgia, took out a magic weapon, and directly detonated it, and then set off a storm of aura, and the whole person turned around and galloped away towards the top of the mountain.

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