Chapter 833: Treasure Hunting?

Yu Qingyao had a look of surprise on her beautiful face, in addition to the three demons, there were still people who could get so close to her quietly.

Mu Wanrong was also surprised, and couldn't help but stop her eyes on the young man who suddenly appeared.

Li Daochong flew all the way, a thousand voices were wide open, it only took dozens of seconds to come here, and his breath was as silent as a ray of light, if he wanted to detect his existence, if he didn't have the strength of his divine thoughts above the peak of the merger, he would not be able to detect it at all.

Song Yuansong turned his face to look, and saw that on the void that was empty just now, a young monk with a handsome face wearing a purple robe at this time.

Song Yuansong's eyes moved slightly, this person's face was very raw, and there was no existence of this person in his memory.

"What? Daoist friends have taken a fancy to this knife? Song Yuansong asked with interest as he played with the knife in his hand.

"That's a friend of mine's blade." Li Daochong said slowly, not seeing the slightest wave of emotion.

"Friends?" Song Yuansong was a little surprised, so he looked at Mu Wanrong and asked, "Wanrong, do you know this fellow Daoist?" ”

Mu Wanrong's eyebrows twitched slightly, this knife was obtained by killing a contestant in the No. 2 Imperial Capital a few months ago, and it took a while, although she has not fully mastered this knife, but the part that can be controlled at present, it is very practical, and the passive defense of this knife is very strong.

The gray fog in the dead swamp was very difficult for even super masters like Song Yuansong and Yu Qingyao to deal with, and they couldn't even stop it completely.

However, she could use this knife to completely isolate the gray mist from herself, and the debilitating poison of the Dead Swamp did not have much effect on her.

The grade of this knife is definitely not low, and the competition will become more and more cruel as time goes by, and one more point of protection will increase the possibility of improving the ranking.

In this Nine Profound Gods Realm, what is snatched is one's own, and the rules of the competition are originally set like this.

"I don't know." Mu Wanrong's voice was slightly cold, this person didn't know what the origin was, it was difficult to see that this knife was famous, and it was very likely that he wanted to seize the treasure.

Song Yuansong didn't know him when he heard it, and his eyes suddenly narrowed, he was not a novice in the cultivation world, and he coincided with Mu Wanrong's thoughts in a flash.

There are more cultivators who find excuses to grab treasures, and this kind of trick is not new.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry that the owner of this knife doesn't know you, where did my friend start? The Silent Swamp is very dangerous, it's not early, Taoist friends ask for convenience, but Song doesn't send it. Song Yuan's breath of relief changed slightly.

Li Daochong has been looking at the Silver Moon Knife in Song Yuansong's hand since he appeared, which he gave the silver bottle.

Maybe the magic weapon has a similar appearance, but the spirit pattern on the Silver Moon Knife was added by him later, and this knife has been following the silver bottle for several years, and the aura fluctuations and taste of the silver bottle have already been left on it.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to admit his mistake.

"Your friend is not the owner of this knife, and please give me this knife, this knife is used in a special way, and it is useless for you to keep it." Li Daochong said calmly.

At this time, Li Daochong's divine thoughts had penetrated deep into the blade, wanting to find clues about the silver bottle, but as for everyone present, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you say it's not? According to what you say, can Song also say that your friend's magic weapon is not yours, but Song's friend's, how about you take it out and hand it back now? Song Yuansong was a little impatient.

Call!

Li Daochong's figure suddenly disappeared in the void.

Yu Qingyao, Song Yuansong, and Mu Wanrong's eyes widened, and the three of them didn't even see how this person moved.

In just half a blink of an eye, the purple-shirted young man appeared in front of Song Yuansong like a teleportation.

Syllable!

Song Yuansong didn't react, the long knife in his hand disappeared, and when he looked at it again, he was already holding it in the hands of the purple-shirted young man.

Li Daochong acted as if nothing had happened, and took the long knife to observe it carefully, in addition to the breath of the silver bottle, there were at least three faint spiritual energy residues on it.

In other words, in the past half a year in the Nine Xuan God Realm, this knife has passed through at least three people, except for the silver bottle.

A cold light flashed inexplicably in Li Daochong's eyes, the silver bottle really had an accident, could it be that he was forced to stay at the resurrection point and dare not come out?

As soon as the thought flashed, Li Daochong looked up and glanced into the distance, it was said that the resurrection point was in an extremely special area of the Nine Xuan God Realm.

It is exactly the same mileage from the Nine Imperial Capitals.

If you are at the resurrection point, it makes sense that you can't feel the breath of the silver bottle.

Li Daochong's pupils shrank, why did he ignore the resurrection point these days?

"Fellow Daoist, are you trying to rob it?" Song Yuansong's eyes showed anger, and the spirit gang around him spun up.

Song Yuansong is most afraid of losing face in front of women, although he is afraid of the purple-shirted young man in front of him, after all, the other party is incredibly fast, but the aura on his body is not strong.

The speed is most likely due to the cultivation of some advanced retreat technique, or the blessing of the Xuantian spiritual vein, no matter how high or low the cultivation level of the contestants who can enter the finals, there are one or two powerful supernatural powers, which is not surprising.

Li Daochong, who was thinking about it, was pulled back to reality by Song Yuansong's words, raised his eyes to take a look, and said lightly, "The thing is returned to the original owner, where to start with robbery?" ”

"Daoyou, Song just said, what you said is yours is yours? In this way, isn't it as long as you say that everything in the world is yours, it is all yours, put down the knife, otherwise don't blame Song for being polite. "The Linggang cyclone on Song Yuansong's body became more and more violent.

Li Daochong frowned, and was about to speak, when a chill ran behind him, and in an instant, a silver light flashed by.

Mu Wanrong attacked directly from behind, and a Sen Han flying sword pierced through the air as fast as lightning.

If it weren't for Li Daochong's possession of the magic power of Qianyin Dun, I am afraid that his body would have been penetrated a long time ago.

Yu Qingyao has always hated the monk who snatched the treasure for no reason, and when she saw Mu Wanrong making a move, she didn't hesitate to follow the shot, and countless three-inch bee needles turned into needle rain and shot at Li Daochong.

Although these bee needles are powerful, they are not of much use in the face of Li Daochong's ultra-high speed.

Li Daochong dodged the flying sword, disappeared again in the moment of appearance, and when he reappeared, he was already above the thousand-meter-high void.

Mu Wanrong and Yu Qingyao are both super geniuses ranked in the top ten of their respective empires' Tianjiao list, their strength is undoubted, they are not ordinarily strong, in the eyes of most young monks, they are demons, they are perverts, and they can be killed into scum with a single move.

These two shot at the same time, or a sneak attack.

It didn't work.

If you can't see that this purple-shirted young man who suddenly appeared is unusual, then they don't need to have this proud identity.

Song Yuansong naturally saw that Li Daochong was not ordinary, and he was a little worried in his heart, but at this moment, he had to send an arrow.

The two female cultivators have already made a move, and the three of them are together, if he, the big man, is cowardly, he won't have to mix it up in the future.

As soon as Li Daochong appeared in the sky, Song Yuansong Linggang seemed to be burning, and there was an extra bronze long sword in his hand.

The Song family is a descendant of a super sword sect in ancient times, and the whole clan is a sword cultivator.