The Sword Pole Heaven is not like the Sword Mortal Heaven, the heaven and the earth are full of spiritual energy, giving birth to countless top holy places, countless sword Dao Tianjiao, invincible fanatics, and sword saints with palms reaching the sky, and these are basically the strong people of the human race.

Heaven and earth are fair, and the creatures of the human race can enjoy this abundant aura, flowers, trees, birds and beasts, and they are no exception.

In order to condense the powerful spirit sword, the human race hunts the mountain spirit monster, suppresses its soul, transforms the spirit, and refines it into the sword soul of the life spirit sword, and the mountain spirit and wild monster also hunts the human soul, devours the soul, departs the beast form, and turns into a human body.

Under the rules of the sword world, the human race is born with a sword mound, which fits the rules of the sword world, and although the mountain spirit demon beast also has a unique aspect, there is no sword mound, so all the mountain spirit demon beasts are eager to shed the beast body, incarnate into a human form, and have a sword mound, so as to fit the rules of the sword world and go to the next level.

The two sides have different positions and each hunts each other.

Over time, the resentment is deep.

In the history of Sword Pole Heaven, there have been several rumors of battles between the top holy land and the terrifying demon forces.

Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and monsters are all rampant things that make many neighboring kendo holy places choose to form alliances to resist and maintain peace on the side.

Taichu Sword Pavilion has always taken it as its mission to slay demons and eliminate demons, and naturally, Li Jiang has more knowledge of mountain spirits and demons than others.

The current description of the villagers reminded him of some kind of mysterious but extremely difficult monster: the corpse demon.

"Don't talk nonsense, the monster Lao Tzu will help you get rid of it, but before that, Lao Tzu wants to see your so-called spiritual iron, Lao Tzu told the truth, just your broken town, maybe what scrap iron is regarded as spiritual iron, Lao Tzu Mo Dahai never does loss-making business!"

It turns out that this bald head is called Mo Dahai.

He was very direct, and although the others didn't speak, they could see that they also had the same thoughts as Mo Dahai.

Hearing this, the young man seemed very hesitant, but under Mo Dahai's fierce face, he had to nod his head in agreement, and after whispering a few words in the mayor's ear, he turned around and left the hall.

At this time, Mo Dahai's eyes glared at the Taoist priest and shouted, "Stinky Daoist, where do you want to go?"

Poor Dao squinted, and said without hurry: "People have three urgency. ”

"Three urgency, you heartless stinky Taoist, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know that you want to quietly follow that kid, and then kill people and sell goods!"

The Taoist priest saw the others staring at him, frowned, and said, "Bald, what nonsense are you talking about?

Mo Dahai smiled: "Don't you do much to do the next thing?Don't talk nonsense, don't worry about whether you are in a hurry or not, and don't leave the lobby for a single step, otherwise Lao Tzu will break your legs!"

As the saying goes, the clay man also has three points of fire, and the Taoist priest was also angry when he was so ruthless by this Mo Dahai, raised the pitch-black sword weapon in his hand, and scolded: "Bald head, are you really afraid of the poor Dao?"

"Haha, that's very good!" Mo Dahai grabbed the sword weapon beside him, the sword body was wide, only a few points smaller than Li Jiang's black iron giant sword that couldn't bring out the fire pool.

At that time, Li Jiang relied on the Pure Fire Lotus to leave the fire pool, but the giant sword was not good, and it directly turned into a puddle of molten iron in the scorching molten liquid, which made him feel a little painful.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, the departing young man hurriedly returned, clutching a piece of blood-colored spirit iron the size of a baby's fist in his hand.

The Taoist priest and the bald head subconsciously stopped fighting and surrounded them with everyone.

"Damn, it's just such a small piece, it's a fart!" said the bald head touching his head, very annoyed.

The young man hurriedly said: "Ladies and gentlemen, when I found the spirit iron, there was some debris around it, this piece is the largest of them, of course, the main body of the spirit iron is much larger than this, I don't doubt you, it's just ......."

Although the young man didn't say it explicitly, no one was a fool, and he was afraid that the people present would directly snatch the spirit iron and not help them get rid of the demons.

From the point of view of young people, this is understandable.

The bald head snatched the blood-colored spirit iron from the young man's hand, threw it on the ground, and then raised the broadsword in his hand and smashed it hard.

Clang!

The sparks splashed everywhere, and the blood-colored spirit iron was safe and sound, but the broad sword in the bald man's hand appeared an obvious white mark.

Everyone's eyes lit up, knowing that this piece of spiritual iron was not simple.

After staying in the lobby for so long, each other basically figured out each other's strength, this Mo Dahai is a sword cultivator of the Transformation Realm, although he did not use the sword qi, but such a sword smashed, if it wasn't for the spirit iron, he really couldn't bear it.

The few people present were all sword cultivators of the Transformation Realm, and the spirit iron was very precious to them.

Jian Fan Tian is a barren land, cultivation resources are scarce, and many sword cultivators are not bad in talent, but because they have no resources, they can't even condense the Natal Spirit Sword, and as they grow older, they have passed the golden period of cultivation, even if they have condensed the Natal Spirit Sword, they have long lost their competitiveness.

After the Transformation Realm is the Na Ling Realm for collecting spiritual objects, and it is also the key moment for condensing the Natal Spirit Sword.

And the condensation of the natal spirit sword requires all kinds of heaven and earth spiritual objects, and spiritual iron is one of the indispensable things.

"This demon Lao Tzu will get rid of you for you!" Mo Dahai didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat, and he pocketed the baby-sized piece of blood-colored spiritual iron.

"Shameless stuff. The Taoist priest insulted, but did not move.

Although the others were unhappy with Mo Dahai's behavior, they didn't say much, compared to the spirit iron the size of a baby's fist in front of him, the spirit body in the young man's mouth was the hard dish.

At this time, Li Jiang suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Mo Dahai in the surprised eyes of everyone and said, "Show me the spirit iron." ”

Mo Dahai raised his eyebrows, and said, "Boy, do you dare to provoke Lao Tzu?"

Li Jiang's eyes froze, and he said again: "Show me." ”

Just when everyone thought that Mo Dahai would be in trouble, the latter actually took out the spirit iron from his arms very cooperatively and threw it to Li Jiang.

This action made everyone a little stunned, and at the same time, they also looked at the young man in front of them who had been very quiet since he came in, with Mo Dahai's temperament, if he hadn't found something that made him jealous, how could he be so obedient.

Li Jiang ignored the surrounding gaze, and aimed the spirit iron at the firelight by himself, and observed it carefully.

Through the firelight, he saw that there were vein-like textures in the spirit iron,

"Sure enough, it's a blood quenching spirit crystal!"

Li Jiang glanced at Mo Dahai, casually stuffed the spirit iron into his arms, didn't say anything, turned around and sat back on the chair.

"Hey, hey. Mo Dahai kept touching his bald head, his chest rose and fell, wandering between action and forbearance, and finally he didn't say anything and sat back in his position, but a pair of eyes never left Li Jiang's body.

Facing the other party's malicious gaze, Li Jiang didn't care, closed his eyes, and thought alone.

"Quenching Blood Spirit Crystal, let me encounter such a blood refining wonder, this luck is too good. ”

"Those guys from the Blood Sword Sect seem to have started a hundred-year-long battle with a medium sword path holy land for a blood quenching spirit crystal vein. ”

"Now that I have the Supreme Pure Fire Lotus, the side effects of the "Cangsheng Blood Alchemy" have no effect on me, if I can get the Quenching Blood Spirit Crystal and condense the Quenching Blood Spirit Sword, maybe my physical body will ......."

Li Jiang's heart beat slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked out of the hall, and a cold wind blew into the hall, the lights went out instantly, and the cold air hit.

"It's coming!"

Mo Dahai stood up suddenly, took the lead, and rushed out of the lobby.

"Haha, the flowers that Lao Tzu is waiting for are all gone!"

Several sword cultivators rushed out, wanting to kill the monster and seize the spirit iron.