"Great ......, my lord, this is the superb magic weapon "Blue Flame Sword"! ”

Not long after, the serving female cultivator who had taken the "Superb Magic Weapon", accompanied by a master of the "Wraith Soul" realm, looked respectful with a hint of joy, and handed it to Luo Zhan in a crisp voice with a slightly excited voice.

"Well, that's 200,000 Stygian Stones."

Looking at the "superb magic weapon" handed over by the serving female cultivator, Luo Zhan's expression did not change in the slightest, and he reached out and took out a prepared low-level "storage bag", which was exchanged with the serving female cultivator.

"Thank you for taking care of you, I wonder if you need anything else?"

The female cultivator who took over the storage of 200,000 "Inferior Grade Soul Stones" looked excited, her face flushed, and after thanking each other repeatedly, she blinked a pair of big eyes, looked at Luo Zhan with a little expectation, and said crisply.

"No need."

Luo Zhan, who had taken the superb magic weapon "Blue Flame Sword" into the "storage bag" on his waist, glanced at the serving nun with a flushed face, replied indifferently with an expressionless face, then stopped saying more, turned around directly, and walked towards the outside of the "Treasure Pavilion".

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"Huh? Interesting, interesting! ”

Luo Zhan, who came out of the "Treasure Pavilion", did not stay, and walked straight to the city gate, however, not far, Luo Zhan raised his eyebrows, as if he had found something interesting, and after whispering, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the pace remained unchanged towards the city gate.

Far away, behind Luo Zhan, there were two people without a trace, one of them was the restaurant guy Luo Zhan called in the morning, however, watching him follow behind a "mid-stage ghost" powerhouse, carefully staying away here, there must be a plan, but unfortunately, the owner Luo Zhan didn't care much.

"Hey, I actually flew to the mountains and forests, hehe, I really fell into the net! Let's go, and kill him with Lord Ben! ”

When he followed Luo Zhan out of the city gate, he saw that Luo Zhan actually summoned a flying boat and flew to a mountain range in the distance.

After the rest of the tea, Luo Zhan, who drove the flying boat to sweep dozens of miles into the air, stopped at the sky above a chaotic stone forest, and then retracted the flying boat, swept over the top of a thick stone pillar, and looked back at Xiang Ning, as if he was waiting for something.

"How daring! Ju dared to be so arrogant, he must have really been impatient to live! ”

After more than ten breaths, a dark streamer flashed quickly, stagnating in the air, revealing a flying boat as long as a few feet, and the two people swept down from it, which were the "mid-stage of the wraith" monk and the restaurant guy who had been following behind him.

The one-eyed meditation cultivator who got off the flying boat, saw Luo Zhan staring leisurely, his face immediately became gloomy, and he shouted loudly, the original hunting sentiment was completely destroyed by Luo Zhan's non-cooperation.

"Luo has advanced to the realm of "Wraith Soul", and he needs to test your hands! ”

Looking at the one-eyed cultivator with a gloomy face, Luo Zhan didn't care, and spoke up indifferently on his face, just as Luo Zhan said, since he was promoted to the "Wraith Realm", Luo Zhan has not yet fought with a strong enemy, and this time he does have the intention of trying his strength after the strength of the underworld has increased greatly.

"Haha...... a junior who has just advanced to the "Early Stage of the Wraith Stage" realm, Ju dares to try his hand with the Tiger Master! Hehe...... today, the tiger master won't let you taste the taste of soul refining, I'm afraid I won't be able to live with you! ”

Hearing Luo Zhan's words, the one-eyed meditation cultivator at the peak of the "Middle Soul Stage" was immediately stunned, and then, he let out a long laugh when he looked up to the sky, as if he had heard something funny.

Immediately, the one-eyed meditation cultivator who fell with laughter turned his expression, revealing a hideous and ferocious meaning, and at the same time laughing viciously, while flipping his wrist, a pitch-black "mourning stick" appeared in his palm out of thin air.

Then, the one-eyed meditation cultivator who summoned the high-grade magic weapon "Crying Funeral Stick" did not hesitate, and laughed strangely, and the pitch-black magic weapon "Crying Funeral Stick" in his hand had turned into a black light, and directly took Luo Zhan above the standing stone pillar more than ten zhang away.

"Go!"

"Bell ......"

Seeing that the "Crying Funeral Stick" was attacking fiercely, Luo Zhan was not lazy, and between the flips of his wrist, a long sword with blue and brilliant circulation appeared in the palm of his hand, and then, with an oblique slash, he slashed towards the body of the "Crying Funeral Stick" that was attacked.

But listening to a sharp "sonorous" sound came out, the original castrated high-grade magic weapon "Mourning Stick", the ghostly qi circulating throughout the body, as if shocked, collapsed most of it in an instant, and the entire "Mourning Stick" was also like a runaway flying boat, turning over and falling to the solid ground of the stone forest.

"What! It's ......, it's a "superb magic weapon"! ”

Looking at the "high-grade magic weapon" crying and mourning stick that fell to the solid stone ground, the one-eyed cultivator of the "middle stage" realm suddenly changed his complexion, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Then, the figure of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivator" who intended to sweep forward suddenly froze, and even without caring about anything else, he turned his body straight, and swept into the air with oblique stabs, intending to flee away.

If it is said that the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivator" is doing this, but there is nothing to be done, it must be known that ordinary "Early Stage of the Wraith Soul" realm cultivation can not be weaker than ordinary "Middle Stage of the Wraith Soul" realm cultivators with just one "superb magic weapon".

What's more, the "Blue Flame Sword" that Luo Zhan sacrificed at this time was a more powerful "superb magic weapon", once entangled, the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivator" had no chance of escaping, after all, most of the "Wraith Peak" realm cultivators used magic weapons were just "superb magic weapons".

"Want to escape? Hmph, tie me up! ”

Seeing that the "one-eyed meditation cultivator" left the restaurant guy and fled without hesitation, Luo Zhan's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't bother to say more, he sighed deeply, and in his heart, a black iron cuff wrapped in darkness flashed out from between his eyebrows.

With Luo Zhan passing through the "Turning into the Soul Thunder Tribulation", the divine thoughts that had originally reached the "Early Stage of the Wraith Soul" realm skyrocketed again, and at this time he still entered the ranks of the peak realm of the "Middle Stage of the Wraith Soul", even if he met the master of the "late stage of the Wraith Soul", with the advantage of the "Great Fate Heart Sutra", Luo Zhan could also fight.

What's more, it was just a "mid-stage Wraith Soul" monk, and in a moment, the pitch-black "iron shackles" that Luo Zhan summoned out of the Divine Court to know the sea were like lightning and flint, and disappeared into the back of the head of the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivator".

In the next moment, the "One-Eyed Meditation Cultivator", who had fled in panic, had just summoned the flying boat, and his body staggered, and he actually stopped, and then a pitch-black villain came out of his head.

But the villain with a pitch-black body, with eyebrows and eyes, very similar to the body of "one-eyed meditation", the only difference is that the eyes of the pitch-black villain are not broken, which is very strange.

It's a pity that the pitch-black villain who escaped from the brain of the "one-eyed meditation cultivator" at this time was a small face with a hideous face, with shackles in his hands, screaming in horror, and struggling urgently, but he was shackled by the pitch-black shackles all over his body, and the tighter and tighter he was bound, pulling out his body, and moving to Luo Zhan who was standing quietly in vain. (To be continued.) )