It's just a baby, fighting with this wooden knife, the power he can exert can be increased by three percent, to say the least.

Thirty percent, that's definitely a lot. In the battlefield of life and death, every time your strength increases, you have a better chance of saving your life. The ordinary seven-grade spirit weapon can increase his strength by one or two achievements is already the limit, and it can't be compared with the wooden knife in his hand at all, not to mention that only the pill is placed in advance at the hilt, and the effect of the pill is constantly urged, and even the time to take the pill is saved, which is so convenient that it is speechless to describe.

Moreover, the weapons made of the Essence Gold Wood of the Demon Realm felt even stronger than ordinary seven-grade spirit weapons. Usually using weapons against the enemy, Lei Xiong is also worried that the weapon will be damaged, but he feels that with this new weapon, even this kind of worry is saved, anyway, even if there is any damage, it can completely allow Shidie to repair it again.

It looks like wood on the surface, but it can only be said that its appearance is not good, and its inner power should not be underestimated.

This kind of thing, only Shi Die can make it in the world, even if he is forced to find a seven-grade caster, he can't pass through the Dan and the array, so he can't make it according to the gourd.

After using it once, Lei Xiong was reluctant to let go, and he felt as if he had touched something terrible. The price of three times the seven-grade spirit weapon, although it is a little expensive, there is a reason why it is expensive, even if he is asked to triple the price for a handful, he is willing.

Carrying the knife, he rushed down again, and the moves opened and closed, and the gods were scattered.

The strongest in the hands of the people sent by the Protoss this time was the third layer of the three heavenly steps.

Lei Xiong fought three people on his own, as simple as chopping vegetables and melons.

Lei Xiong's side felt the great benefits of the weapon, not to mention the others.

Many of the people who got the weapons were ground-level people, and many of these people's cultivation was only at the fifth or sixth layer of the ground-level, but at this moment, the power of each blow was no less than that of the ninth layer of the ground-level.

This is all the benefits brought by the formation, the formation absorbs the surrounding aura, and then releases it, and everyone who gets the weapon seems to have the courage of ten thousand people.

They fought vigorously on their side, and in front of the Luolin Pass, the sect masters of many sects were dumbfounded. Among them, the night unicorn is the most ugly one, and the knuckles of the hand holding the long sword are white.

The movement on Lei Xiong's side couldn't escape his perception, and the strength that Lei Xiong displayed at the moment made him feel unreal.

He has dealt with Lei Xiong and knows how strong Lei Xiong's strength is, and at this moment Lei Xiong is not a little stronger than before.

With the perception of the night qilin, of course, he also felt the extraordinaryness of the weapon in Lei Xiong's hand, and knew that his inexplicable strength growth was inseparable from the weapon. I secretly hated being tricked by Lei Xiong before, and made that inexplicable promise.

"Sect Master, I didn't expect that Sect Master Lei to have such strength. The disciple next to him said.

"Enough, no more talk. The night qilin had a cold face, and there was an urge to slap the disciple's face, and he couldn't even open the pot.

Feeling the movement of the battle in the distance, the more I felt it, the bluer my face became.

"Sect Master, look over there!" a disciple pointed to the top of the tower.

The night unicorn looked at it leisurely, only glanced at it and almost didn't vomit out his heart and liver.

The weapon used by Lei Xiong was made by Shi Die, and the news of this has spread among the crowd for some time. On the city tower, the sect masters who couldn't bear to bend their knees and compliment on weekdays were now all clustered around Shi Die, smiling and nodding.

Even if you close your eyes and don't look at the night unicorn, you know what they're doing.

Each sect master said a few words in front of Shi Die, and Shi Die took out a weapon and handed it over, and the people who didn't take the weapon were impatient, and everyone who got the weapon smiled

on flowering.

The night qilin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, clenched his teeth tightly, and a few bloodshot streaks appeared from the corners of his eyes.

The level of that weapon is not low, even if Shidie has it, it can't be endless, and if you divide one piece, you will have one less.

Many people in Lei Taizong have it in their hands, and even if Shidie still has it in his hands, there are not many people to be afraid of.

Those who go early have meat to eat, and those who go late don't even have soup left. Those sect masters are all characters who command a sect, and their sense of smell is as sensitive as a wolf, so they went up to grab weapons.

The night unicorn crushed slightly under his feet, and his heart was as uncomfortable as a cat scratch.

"Sect Master, do you want to go up and get a suitable blade back?" I saw that many people above were scrambling for weapons. A disciple said.

Ye Qilin hadn't spoken yet, and he didn't know which sect's deputy master next to him was watching the excitement and interjected: "Your sect master has an appointment with Sect Master Lei, and he will never replace the blade in his hand, if he breaks his promise, it is equivalent to owing Lei Taizong ten seven-grade spiritual weapons." ”

Night Qilin glared back: "That's what he said, I never agreed." ”

The man was disgusted: "Night Qilin, I heard that you are famous for sitting upright in the Northern Regions, is it possible that you still want to be a scoundrel? Not to mention anything else, you said that the weapon in your hand was broken and replaced with a new one, this is true that you said it yourself, is it possible that you also have to repay the debt?"

The night unicorn tensed, and its teeth creaked. The two ears shook slightly, listening to the sound of battle in the distance, and listening to the compliments of many sect masters on the city tower.

His nose was panting, and the corners of his eyes were getting redder.

"Ye Mou sat upright and never broke his word. With his feet on the ground, he put the seventh-rank sword he was holding in his hand into the ring, took out a sword with only four grades, and held it tightly in his hand, "This sword is the sword in my hand at the moment!"

"You ......"

Before the man could shout, the night qilin grabbed the sword body, broke it hard, and with a bang, the sword body broke in the middle.

With his strength, it is not a problem to break a four-grade sword.

The night unicorn threw away the severance, turned his head and rushed towards the castle tower.

The disciples next to him were dumbfounded, when did the sect master who was usually serious and unsmiling have such a scoundrel side?

After a while, the night unicorn went and returned, there was already an extra wooden sword at his waist, carrying the sword, holding it in both hands, his face was full of red light, and he was majestic.

The battle lasted for half a day.

Since the first time the Protoss people and horses were dispatched, the Protoss sent small groups of teams to attack one after another, and some even hid with the help of formations, if it wasn't for Ye Lingyu and the others to be on guard, maybe they would have been exploited.

Small groups of men were sent out more than ten times, ranging from a few hundred to thousands.

No matter how the Protoss sent people, Ye Lingyu and Xiao Wanjin both saw the move.

However, as time went by, Ye Lingyu's doubts became more and more serious, because the small battle of the Protoss was not advantageous in the first place, and it had little effect, but he was happy to do it.

The same method can't work once or twice, and it should have stopped there, but I don't know why the Protoss always repeats the same trick. Every time someone came, they were basically defeated and fled, and every time they came, they would leave hundreds or thousands of corpses, but in comparison, the casualties caused by the Protoss to the alliance of the four clans were extremely limited.

"Brother Ye, something is wrong. Xiao Wanjin stood on the city tower, holding the token in his hand, with a solemn face.

Just received the news that two more groups of Protoss men and horses were trying to break through from two different directions, and both teams had 2,000 people.

This is already the sixteenth surprise attack launched by the Protoss, and after so many meaningless attacks, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something wrong.

"The Protoss keeps launching pointless attacks, just to confuse the public, but they just don't know what they're planning. Ye Lingyu said.

The Protoss kept sending people to attract their attention, which was nothing more than the secret Chen Cang of the Ming Cultivation Plank Road, but the only thing he didn't know was what tricks he was secretly planning.

"Maybe it's planning to attack the west, and it looks like a large army is gathering here, but in fact, there are other large armies trying to break through from somewhere else. Youlan said.

Ye Lingyu just nodded, but did not speak, it is indeed possible, but it is too simple to do so.

Now there is only one demon lord in Luolin Pass, Yaoshang, and the other demon lords are still sitting in all directions, no matter what direction the Protoss intends to surprise from, it will not be easy to succeed. The pass and the pass are connected by a teleportation array, as long as one side has a change, there will be people and horses to support it immediately, and the possibility of a surprise attack being successful is really small.

"Another team of Protoss has been dispatched. Xiao Wanjin took the token and said, "Three thousand, go to the southeast." ”

"Ling Yu, I'll go. "Youlan Road.

Ye Lingyu nodded and said, "Be careful." ”

At the same time, Shi Die stuffed a bottle of pill into Youlan's hand: "This is my improved Crazy Blood Pill, it is the Eight Rank Pill, Sister Youlan, you take it well." ”

"I have a heart. Youlan said.

After taking the pill, with a wave of her hand, a large number of disciples of the Royal Beast Sect flew out after her.

Youlan was also the master of the Royal Beast Sect before, and it was not once or twice that she led her disciples to fight, in terms of temperament and ability, even some men who led the sect were inferior to her.

Under the leadership of Youlan, the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect soon encountered the enemy, the two sides met, and the battle immediately began.

Although the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect held different weapons, it was clear that each one was of extraordinary grade, and none of the weapons that could exert their power was lower than the peak of the earth level, and there was no doubt that the weapons held by all the disciples were from the hands of Shi Die.

At the beginning of the battle, the Protoss was defeated and retreated.

Other sects are already extremely lucky to be able to get one or two spiritual weapons from Shidie, but no one can compare to the Royal Beast Gate's own complete equipment, and each person has a good weapon, and the combat power exerted can be imagined.

Youlan shuttled through the crowd with a green sword in her hand, and the green sword was one of the few top-notch works of Shidie. Youlan itself is a third-level cultivation of the Heavenly Rank, and with this sword, even if it encounters the fourth-layer of the Heavenly Rank, it can have the power to fight.

Wander through the crowd as if you're in a no-man's land.

With a coquettish sound, the blue light flashed in his hand, and a two-layer god clan of the heavenly ladder in front of him had a blood line in his eyebrows, and the whole person slowly cracked from it.

With Youlan taking the lead in the charge, the morale of the people below was greatly boosted, and they spared no effort to kill the enemy.

There were more than 3,000 people from the Protoss, and Youlan brought over only more than 2,000 people this time, although the number was small, but they beat the Protoss to the point where they had no power to fight back.

The fierce battle was less than a cup of tea, and the Protoss was defeated one after another.

Youlan swept out with another sword, sweeping away a group of people.

At her level, the power control is already extremely in place. Even if it's a scuffle, you can guarantee that you won't hurt your own people.

Just as she was about to kill a few more Protoss, an aura suddenly locked on her in the distance. A figure came from far and near, speeding forward, with rolling coercion, and that coercion was only possessed by a Heaven Rank fifth-layer powerhouse.

(End of chapter)