Zhao Diwei's face changed suddenly, if his cultivation was complete, he would naturally not be afraid of this mere Sky Cutting Ant, but unfortunately, his cultivation at the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm had now been suppressed to the late stage of the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm, if this Sky Cutting Ant suddenly went berserk, he would not be an opponent at all

"Keng" saw that this scissor ant pounced, Zhao Diwei also had to sacrifice the magic weapon, he himself had reached the early stage of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and he could already use the high-grade magic weapon, but unfortunately, I don't know if Zhao Diwei's opportunity was not as good as Nameless and others, the square knife he sacrificed was just a mere medium-grade attack magic weapon. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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However, looking at the quaint atmosphere of the square knife in his hand, although it is only a medium-grade magic weapon, it is by no means simple~

The bloodline of the Sky Cutting Ant is extremely noble, and even with the bloodline of the Flood Desolation, seeing that Zhao Diwei, a human monk whose cultivation is not as good as his own, actually dares to sacrifice his sword to resist, he can't help but shake the huge tail behind him, and with an extremely fast cold light, he slashed towards Zhao Diwei

Looking at this momentum, he is going to cut Zhao Diwei into two sections.

Zhao Diwei's expression was a little pale, and after pinching a spell with both hands, the gray square knife slammed towards the tail of the Sky Cutting Ant, as for himself, it turned into an afterimage in an instant, and he quickly retreated backwards.

The square knife was extremely powerful, and with Zhao Diwei's gray true yuan, it slashed at the tail of the Sky Cutting Ant

With a heavy "bang", the knife and the tail had already hit each other fiercely.

At this moment, the Sky Cutting Ant has not yet gone berserk, and his cultivation is only in the middle of the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm, which is still a grade lower than Zhao Diwei, and although Zhao Diwei is not a person in the cultivation realm, the magic weapon he uses is more than equal, and for a while, this knife and an ant have been stalemate.

Of course, this stalemate did not last long, because after only a small half of the incense was passed, the Sky Cutting Ant roared wildly in an instant, and the already huge figure suddenly became huge again

The body, which was originally only two people tall, has more than doubled in the blink of an eye

Zhao Diwei was shocked, this Sky Cutting Ant was actually so furious, it was really beyond his expectations, originally in his understanding, the Sky Cutting Ant should be in danger of life before going berserk.

"Damn, I was deceived by that nameless kid." Zhao Diwei's face turned cold, the information of this Sky Cutting Ant, he used treasures to exchange huàn from unknown places. But at the moment, he didn't have the heart to find the nameless bad luck at all, and stretched out his left hand forward, and in an instant, he pinched a strange trick~

And with Zhao Diwei's trick pinched, a bright white light suddenly appeared on his originally gloomy and irrelevant body, not only that, but in this white light, you can also vaguely see a white tiger with a fierce light If there is a monk here, you can naturally recognize that the white tiger transformed by this white light is the unique magic weapon incarnation of a high-grade magic weapon

The so-called transformation of the Dharma weapon is the biggest difference between the upper grade Dharma instrument and the middle grade and the lower grade Dharma weapon. After the monk reaches the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, when he uses the high-grade magic weapon, as long as he pours all the true elements in his dantian into the high-grade magic weapon at one time, he can stimulate the spirituality of the high-grade magic weapon, which can materialize the void, and the power exerted is enough to increase several times However, because the true element required for the transformation of the magic weapon is too large, although the power it exerts is huge, but the average monk will never use this trick until the emergency moment~

This defensive magic weapon on Zhao Diwei's body is actually a top-grade magic weapon, you know, the defensive magic weapon is much more precious than the attack magic weapon, and this high-grade magic weapon on Zhao Diwei's body can even be worth two high-grade attack magic weapons~ And his magic weapon transformation is impressively full force, if this blow fails, he Zhao Diwei will only have the share of being slaughtered.

The Sky Cutting Ant was furiously fast, almost at the same time that Zhao Diwei used the magic weapon to transform into a form, this huge and terrifying Sky Cutting Ant had already rushed in front of Zhao Diwei, and at this moment, the eye-catching white tiger in front of Zhao Diwei seemed to feel the breath of the Sky Cutting Ant, and it suddenly turned into a white light, and rushed towards the Sky Cutting Ant

The second floor of the cemetery.

Mo Lengyi had already traveled several zhang on the single-plank bridge on the far left, except for the fact that the ice fog under his feet was getting thicker and thicker, there seemed to be no other changes on the blood-colored single-plank bridge.

"How long is this blood bridge" Looking at the endless blood in front of him, Mo Lengyi frowned slightly. Although he has not encountered any danger so far, the sense of crisis in Mo Lengyi's heart has not only not weakened in the slightest, but has become stronger~

The so-called calm before the storm is probably like this

The blood-colored planks under his feet were extremely loosely connected, and there was even a gap of nearly half a zhang between the two blood-colored planks, so when Mo Lengyi was concentrating on observing the wind and grass around him, he also paid a trace of attention to his feet.

Just like now, after Mo Lengyi spread his divine sense beside him, he looked down carefully at his feet, stepping on the blood-colored wooden plank step by step.

However, this time the situation seemed to be a little wrong, because just as he was about to take this step, he suddenly felt an extremely cold chill in front of him~

"Kid retreat" The bloody ancestor in the sea of knowledge also realized it in an instant, and hurriedly exclaimed, his expression extremely nervous

Fortunately, Mo Lengyi reacted very quickly, and almost when he felt the coldness in front of him, the whole person had already turned into an afterimage, and he no longer had time to care about the blood-colored wooden plank under his feet, and retreated frantically. And at the same time as Mo Lengyi retreated, between the two blood-colored planks in front of him, a white ice hand suddenly stretched out

With the appearance of this ice hand, Mo Lengyi instantly felt the temperature around him, descending at a terrifying speed, with his strong body, at this moment, he even had to resist the true yuan to resist this bone-chilling cold.

"What" After slamming back a few feet, Mo Lengyi finally slowed down slightly and looked at the ice hand carefully. This ice hand is about the same size as an ordinary person's arm, but this arm is completely made of ice cubes, and it is beautiful and crystal clear, and it also reveals a trace of weirdness.

For some reason, the ice arm stretched out with great difficulty, and it was like someone who had fallen off a cliff trying to climb up, and there was something pulling him underneath him.

"Keng" looked at this scene, Mo Lengyi's heart trembled for no reason, and then he refined the sword that he had been holding in his hand, and slashed at the weird ice arm~

No matter what this weird arm is, there's always nothing wrong with striking first.

Mo Leng recalled that his current cultivation was only at the beginning of the first layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and a sword slashed out, and the silver sword light did not have much power, and even the sound of the sword breaking through the sky was not the slightest loud at all.

And the ice arm, still with an incomparably cold aura, slowly rose up from under the blood-colored single-plank bridge

"Boom~" With a heavy sound, Mo Lengyi's silver sword qi slashed fiercely on the ice-colored arm.

At this moment, the ice-colored arm had just been exposed, and Mo Lengyi's sword light had already slashed at the wrist of the ice-colored arm, and after the heavy sound, the strange ice arm seemed to be completely unaffected, and it was still slowly stretching upwards from under the blood-colored single-plank bridge little by little, little by little.

Mo Lengyi was horrified in his heart, although he himself was only in the early stage of the first layer of the Qi Refining Realm now, but because of the cultivation of the Haoran Sword Sect's Haoran Sword Technique and the Seven Kills Sutra passed down by the Blood Demon Ancestor, his strength was far from being comparable to that of ordinary first-level Qi Refining Realm cultivators, and even if he was a monk in the early or middle stage of the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm, he was not his opponent, but it was this kind of strength, with all his strength going down, this ice arm was actually as if it had not been affected by anything, and it was still climbing upwards at the same speed as before

Moreover, on this ice arm, there was not even the slightest scar, even a trace of ice chips, Mo Lengyi did not find anything on the ground

This ice arm, what the hell is sacred?

"Keng" This arm was horizontally in front of him, and Mo Lengyi was naturally no longer able to move forward, so Mo Lengyi had to refine the slashing sword that had returned to his hand again

The Haoran Sword Technique and the Seven Killing True Yuan in the dantian all worked quickly at this moment. At the beginning, these two completely different True Elements still did their own work and did not affect each other, but when Mo Lengyi silently recited the Haoran Sword Technique in his heart, the silver Haoran Sword Yuan and the blood-colored Seven Killing True Yuan instantly began to slowly merge with each other.

Sure enough, after these two true elements were completely fused, Mo Lengyi suddenly felt that the surrounding environment was the same as last time, and it slowed down a lot in an instant.

"Sonorous and sonorous" Holding the sword in his hand, Mo Lengyi didn't hesitate anymore, his right arm danced, and he quickly swung out the mixed sword yuan in the dantian~ In an instant, several brilliant silver and blood sword qi slashed at the ice arm that had just been half exposed~

Compared with the last time he used the move of Haoran Heaven and Earth, Mo Lengyi's control of Zhenyuan at this time was even higher, so the amount of sword qi this time was even more than last time When Mo Lengyi used this Haoran Heaven and Earth at one time, there was only about one sword qi at one time, and at this moment, looking at this appearance, rushing towards the ice arm, there were at least one or five sword qi

The ice arm, as if it had sensed something wrong, had been climbing at a constant speed, and it sped up in an instant

And at this moment, looking at the ice arm, there is no longer the calm and leisure of the right talent, but unfortunately, in the ice abyss under the single-plank bridge, there seems to be something pulling it, so although the ice arm is trying its best to speed up, the overall speed is not much faster than just now.

"Boom" Mo Lengyi swung out several sword qi so fast that almost in the blink of an eye, these sword qi of two colors, silver and blood, had already been slashed on this ice arm

Before there was a loud bang, Mo Lengyi even saw the ice arm tremble slightly.

Mo Lengyi's sword is not too powerful, and with his cultivation now suppressed to the early stage of the first layer of the Qi Refining Realm, I am afraid that even if a monk from the middle of the second layer of the Qi Refining Realm comes to pick it up, he will only end up dead without a corpse. However, that ice arm was too weird, so before the disturbed fog in front of him dissipated, Mo Lengyi not only did not step forward, but took two steps back.

The move just now almost sucked away half of the true yuan in his dantian, if it weren't for the fact that he had practiced two kinds of cultivation techniques, the number of true yuan would have been twice as many as that of a monk of the same level, and the sword just now would have made him collapse and fall to the ground.

The faint mist gradually dissipated, ignoring the bone-chilling cold coming from around him, Mo Lengyi stared motionless ahead.

In the fog ahead, there was a faint hint of icy white

Mo Lengyi's heart tightened, the sword in his hand was immediately clenched, and the defensive formation was also immediately opened, ready to fight at any time. After a while, the mist finally dissipated, and at this moment, Mo Lengyi completely saw the appearance of the ice arm in front of him. The ice arm, which had already fallen weakly on the blood-colored single-plank bridge, had at least a few sword marks on the arm that was only half stretched out

Seeing this scene, Mo Lengyi's heart calmed down a little, and he slashed hard with the sword from a distance, seeing that the ice arm really didn't react, and then slowly walked forward. Although the arm was broken, Mo Lengyi did not react in the slightest, it seemed that this strange ice hand was not a puppet manipulated by others, but just a part of a certain being.

"Boy, although your sword qi is not indestructible, this mere condensation ice can actually block so much sword qi without shattering, do you know that even if it is cold and cold, it can't do it like this." When Mo Lengyi carefully looked at the ice arm, the bloody ancestor in the sea glanced at the ice arm, and then suddenly spoke. The Blood Demon Ancestor was well-informed, and what he meant by this was that the ice arm in front of Mo Lengyi was at least made of more than Nian Hanbing

"Cold ice is the foundation of the cultivation of the Mutant Ice Spirit Root Cultivator, a piece of such a large Nian Cold Ice is worth at least a few high-grade spirit stones." The Bloody Ancestor paused, and said with a seductive tone in his tone.

Although Mo Lengyi still doesn't know what a high-grade spirit stone represents, it doesn't mean that he can't convert, a high-grade spirit stone is equal to 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones are equal to 10,000 low-grade spirit stones A good low-grade magic weapon, only a few low-grade spirit stones, that is to say, the arm in front of him is worth at least tens of thousands of low-grade magic weapons

Thinking of this, Mo Lengyi secretly swallowed his saliva, although he was not greedy for money, he was still shocked by this fierce quantity