Huainan Holy Son's eyes when he looked at the phantom banshee were absurd and shameless, which made Lu Zhanxian very unhappy. A woman who dares to lewd Lao Tzu, I won't write your name upside down today!

The Holy Son of Huainan also had a few henchmen, but they all died under the attack of the monster just now. The group of Canaan Divine Sons was in the other corner, and it was easy for Lu Zhanxian to take advantage of this cuckold man to deal with him alone!

The golden wedge in the hand of the Huainan Holy Son was an immortal weapon, and on it floated runes made of golden light, and these runes finally transformed into a huge tiger.

The tiger beast was mighty, the giant claws were sharp, and the next moment the tiger formed by the golden light rune pattern was formed, it flew towards Lu Zhanxian.

"I'm afraid of you?" Lu Zhanxian sneered, the other party's machine spirit was a tiger, but his was a golden dragon.

The dragon soul that swirls above the dragon halberd is lifelike, and since the last baptism of phoenix blood, the dragon soul has become more full of spirituality.

"Roar!" the dragon roared out, and its momentum was even more fierce than that of the fierce tiger of the Holy Son of Huainan.

The tiger pounced, and the dragon soul flicked its tail and pulled it away, and the force was so great that the tiger staggered back.

"How is it possible!" The Holy Son of Huainan was a little frightened, the golden weapon in his hand was the thing of the Huainan Mountain Zhenzong, and it could be ranked among the immortal weapons, but this one was obviously not the opponent of the dragon soul.

"The man in the green hat is killed!" Lu Zhanxian shouted, his body flew out, and the immortal halberd in his hand was a slash.

Huainan Shengzi had to lift the golden gong in a hurry to block, although he blocked Lu Zhanxian's blow, but the tiger's mouth was numb and painful, and Huainan Shengzi realized that he had seriously underestimated his opponent.

"The Holy Son of Huainan is actually at a disadvantage!" The monk who had broken off his arm felt incredulous, the Holy Son of the overlord-level power would actually be beaten by a nameless person.

"Who are they?" all the monks were puzzled, and one of them also looked at the young monk who had been rescued by Lu Zhanxian.

"I... I don't know—" said the young monk.

"Brother Lu, kill this girl for me!" Mo Jingtian clapped his hands on the side.

"Old donkey, hurry up and end the battle, don't break the immortal weapon in the cuckold man's hand!" Bai Nian shouted.

When all the monks heard this, they were all shocked, what do you mean not to break the immortal weapon? The saints didn't dare to say that! You can't break ten of them!

The Holy Son of Huainan was extremely aggrieved at this time, he couldn't fight with the immortal weapon, and his injuries had not healed, how could he beat the other party in this state!

The runic tiger re-transformed into a rune and condensed on the golden sword, and the Holy Son of Huainan gathered the few remaining blood spirits on the gong and swung a huge golden light slash.

This light slash came out instantly, charging extremely fast, but the power was extremely powerful, and from far away they could feel a breath that destroyed everything, making people dare not make a hard connection.

The light slash is more than ten meters long, and it is directly slashed at the stone platform where all the monks stand, as long as the stone platform collapses, no one can stop him. After swinging the light slash, the Holy Son of Huainan didn't take another look at the battle situation at all, and he quickly fled upwards with a single step under his feet.

"Heh, these idiots, do you really think that Lu Zhanxian can leave me behind?" Huainan Holy Son couldn't help but feel a little disdain for Bai Nian and the others in his heart, he was also a holy son of one party, if they attacked in groups, he would definitely not have a chance to escape.

But if you send a Lu Zhanxian out to deal with yourself, can't you escape if you can't beat it?

"A Thousand Hands to Explore the Moon!"

A soft cry came from below, and the Holy Son of Huainan suddenly felt extremely cold behind him, as if his life was firmly locked by the claws of death.

He subconsciously looked back, only to see that the stone platform protruding from the rock wall was still fine, and it had not been shattered by his own light at all.

At the same time, hundreds of hands with precious light appeared out of thin air as if they were poking out of the beaded curtain, each hand either raised its palm, clenched its fists, or pinched its fingers...... Thousands of mudras were different, but they were all reaching out to them with great force.

Unstoppable, unstoppable!

The Holy Son of Huainan frantically urged the blood spirit in his body to just want to increase the speed even a little, but the thousands of hands behind him followed, and he didn't intend to let him go at all!

In less than a few breaths, the thousands of handprints completely buried the Huainan Holy Son in it, and eight of them were holding the eight-pole Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

"No, you can't kill me!" The voice was painful, as if a tortured man was howling hysterically, "I am the Holy Son of Huainan Mountain! You can't kill me...... Let me go, you can do whatever you want, please let me go!"

The light is bright and dazzling, and the end of the light is the time to stop. There was only one corpse left in Huainan Holy Son's place, which no longer had any breath, and the eight-pole halberd passed through the body from different directions.

"Wouldn't that be a little too cruel?" muttered Qingqing.

"The old donkey has a common enmity with the Tianxing Sect......," Bai Nian shook his head, "His entire family was slaughtered by the Tianxing Sect, this Huainan Holy Son is obviously a member of the Tianxing Sect, and this time the demon exterminator wants to harm us......"

"Hmm... The Son of Canaan must also want to get rid of us by the way while the time is in place to get rid of the demons. Hua Yanshan said.

"Haha!

"Hurry up and show me what treasures there are!" Bai Nian hurriedly took the storage device belonging to the Huainan Holy Son in Lu Zhanxian's hand.

"I'll rub it, there are a lot of treasures in this car!" Bai Nian let out an exclamation, "One ton of spiritual marrow, two immortal pills!

"Wait, what is this?" Lu Zhanxian took out a large black slap stone with some crooked tadpole-shaped symbols engraved on it.

"Like...... There is a remnant of the soul!" said the phantom banshee with a frown.

"Soul remnants?"

Hearing what the Phantom Banshee said, Bai Nian also felt that there was something strange about this black stone, and after mental exploration, he found that there were a few soul thoughts on this stone.

Bai Nian's Killing Sword Spirit was forged by him with the soul thoughts of evil and sin, and the soul thoughts are a basic unit that makes up the soul.

"Then what is this black stone used for?" Lu Zhanxian simply asked.

The Phantom Banshee shook her head and said, "Although I can find the remnants of the soul thoughts on it, I haven't heard that the soul thoughts can actually be stored on the physical object. ”

"I know what this is!" came a slightly immature voice, and the young monk, who was still sixteen or seventeen years old with a fair face, walked over a little shyly.

Bai Nian and his party sat aside to divide the home of the Holy Son of Huainan at that time, which was not far from the rest of the monks, after all, the stone platform was only a dozen square meters, so this young monk naturally heard a few people discussing something.

"You know?" asked Lu Zhanxian.

"This is the Spirit Stone!"

"Sacrificial Spirit Stone?"

"This is what is left after killing the demons, it is said that there is also an altar in the Hundred Demon Realm, whoever can collect a hundred sacrificial spirit stones can go to that altar to receive the inheritance of the Demon Emperor......"

"Demon Emperor Inheritance?"

"Yes, the Demon Emperor's legacy. There is a Demon Emperor in the Nanhua Immortal Kingdom, and this Hundred Demon Realm is his dojo......"

"How did you know these things?" Bai Nian asked with some suspicion.

"It was the Divine Son of Canaan who told me, he said that he only needs the inheritance of the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom, and whoever of us who helps him the most will give way to the Demon Emperor inheritance......"

"So it seems...... What the Holy Son of the Heavenly Movement Sect wants should be the position of the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom, and those major Holy Sons who help him are competing for the position of the Demon Emperor. Bai Nian pondered.

The Divine Son of Canaan is just a lackey of the Tianxing Sect, how dare he rob the inheritance of the Lord of the Immortal Kingdom with the Holy Son of the Tianxing Sect, just to win people's hearts.

"Isn't he dead?" said the young monk when he heard this.

"Dead?"

"That's right! He cast a vision on a portable palace to attract other monks, captured a hundred people and sacrificed them to the Hundred Demon Realm, opening the gates. In the end, he encountered a fierce demon, and both died together. ”

"That's what the Son of Canaan told you too?"

The young monk nodded.

Bai Nian suddenly felt a little confused, it was impossible for a young monk to lie, his mind could sense a person's heart beating and subtle facial expressions when he spoke.

However, how could the Holy Son of the Heavenly Movement Sect die so easily, and how could a ruthless person who used tricks to lure hundreds of monks to death die at the hands of a fierce demon, this is a bit ridiculous.

Why did the Son of Canaan say that? He is the lackey of the Son of Heaven.

Then there must be a huge conspiracy hidden in all this!

"The two immortal pills will be handed over to Qingqing, and we will divide the other things equally. ”

Qingqing inherited the inheritance of Emperor Dan, and the immortal medicine was the most important thing for her. And the other things in the storage of the Huainan Holy Son are also worth tens of millions of spirit stones, so everyone has millions of spirit stones, not to mention that everyone has them.

"Can you give me this golden wedge?" Lu Zhanxian has a soft spot for golden wedges, an immortal weapon is worth millions of spirit stones, and this golden wedge is the best among the fairy weapons, it may be worth tens of millions!

"You already have an immortal halberd, why do you need this golden sword?" Bai Nian asked puzzled.

"Am I not a cultivator with a thousand hands?" Lu Zhanxian glanced at Bai Nian, "The Thousand-Handed Shura Phase is the one in charge of the divine weapons among the ten phases of the Buddhist family, and the Thousand Hands and Thousand Weapons are the highest realm. ”

"So for me, the more immortal weapons, the better, after all, I have a thousand hands! And the spirit of every immortal weapon will not reject me, and the thousand-handed Shura phase is the master of ten thousand weapons. ”

"You're a centipede, you!" Bai Nian scolded, ordinary people can get the approval of a fairy artifact and worship the Buddha, this product actually comes with any immortal artifact can be collected!

MD, I'll just say how could the immortal halberd of Great Xia recognize this stupid donkey.

"There are two of them, namely the dragon and the tiger, which are the things of the Huainan Mountain Town Sect. The combined power of the two maces can even surpass the immortal-level spirit weapon and reach the realm of the king soldier. This one in your hand should be a tiger mace, and the dragon gong is in the hands of the last holy son on Huainan Mountain. The Phantom Banshee spoke.

"Then I'm going to have to think about how to get my hands on that one!" Lu Zhanxian muttered.

Bai Nian suddenly knew why Lu Zhanxian's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the treasure, to collect such a number of immortal weapons, it was really difficult to do it if he didn't have money!

"The last Huainan Mountain Holy Son was already over thirty years old, so he shouldn't be able to come to this immortal country. "The Phantom Banshee was originally a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and she knew much more about the situation of the major forces in the Heavenly Spirit Continent than everyone present.

"What should we do now? Do we continue to go to this Dead Wood Abyss to kill demons or run away?" Hua Yanshan asked.

"Let's continue to get rid of demons!" Bai Nian said, "It's just that we may have to go back the way we came, there is a group of monsters ambushed under our corner, and the other two corners shouldn't be in much danger......"

"Eh, what do you people say?" Lu Zhanxian looked at the other monks.

Most of these monks were disabled, and their combat effectiveness had been greatly reduced, so Lu Zhanxian asked this question just to see what the young monk's plans were. For this teenager, Lu Zhanxian is still very optimistic.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has reached the transcendent realm, and his talent must be extremely high!