"There are many of you, and you have a lot of effort, give it to you first, and find better ones in the future, I will naturally ask for it. Long Tian smiled faintly, and said, "Let's stop here today, everyone have a good rest, tomorrow we will take the initiative to attack, one by one stone houses to explore the treasure, waiting for us, there will be a fierce battle." ”

Since he knew that there was a magic weapon in the stone house, Long Tian naturally planned to find it after dawn. Fifteen people against a ghoul is not a big problem at all.

After a night of silence, the light of the rising sun illuminated the Divine City again, and Long Tian's team continued to enter the stone house to hunt for treasure, because there may be ghouls in the stone house, so every time Long Tian or Song Zi'er entered first to lure them out, and then worked together to kill them.

After several times, Long Tian had already harvested five magic weapons, and it only took less than half a day.

"Sect Master, let's divide it into two batches. ”

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect spoke, this disciple Long Tian knew that he was a proud son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it seemed that his name was Lichao, and his cultivation was not much worse than Song Zi'er, and he also got a magic weapon.

Now that he has found a way to hunt for treasure, he plans to spread it out so that he can get a little more.

Song Zi'er nodded and said, "Then you can take a few people to the other side." ”

The disciple wanted a chance, and she naturally couldn't stop it.

Soon, these disciples left, and there were only eight people left on the scene, Song Zi'er, Wentai Senior Brother and Sister, and Long Tian.

"Let's keep looking. Long Tian said lightly.

"Good. ”

......

Click!

The torch illuminates the stone house, and the ghoul briefly loses sight, and the maple blue spear plunges into the ghoul's heart.

After searching all the way, everyone was shocked and formed a tacit understanding.

Long Tian and Russell Su and other disciples searched for the stone house.

"It looks like this time it's been in vain again. The eight of them turned over the stone house, but they didn't find the magic weapon.

Wen Qi's voice came: "It's okay, this harvest is not small, and there are still a few days ahead." ”

Everyone nodded yes, so far, they have obtained a total of eight magic weapons, except for Long Tian, everyone else has gotten one, this harvest is already against the sky.

Since there was no magic weapon in this house, everyone stopped lingering and prepared to leave the stone house.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, Song Zi'er had just emerged from the stone house, and a strong wind was coming from above her head.

While!

Song Zi'er's eyes were quick, and the sword in her hand was raised, blocking the sneak attacker, but before she could make a move, the sneak attacker had already retreated a few meters away.

"Young Master Song, he reacts very quickly. "The person who spoke was an old man with a somewhat evil look.

"Weifeng, you sneak attack me, do you want my Heavenly Sword Sect to destroy your Wind Spirit Sect?" Seeing the person who came, Song Zi'er frowned slightly. It was clear that she knew the old man.

Wei Feng, the head of the Wind Spirit Sect, was originally just a small sect, of course, the overall strength of this sect is not as strong as the Heavenly Sword Sect, but Wei Feng's personal strength is stronger than Song Zi'er.

"Kill me Wind Spirit Sect, do you think you can live today?" Wei Feng sneered, the knife in his hand flashing with a cold glow.

"The knife in your hand...... It's Lichao!" Suddenly, Song Zi'er's pupils constricted, and the knife in Wei Feng's hand was assigned to the young man of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Junjie Lichao.

Wei Feng laughed, gently wiped the scimitar in his hand, and said, "Master Song, don't be so stingy, there are so many magic weapons, your Heavenly Sword Sect will also score points, right?"

"Weifeng, what did you do to Lichao and them?" Song Zi'er said coldly, her face was a little ugly, this Weifeng had just attacked her, which had already made him very angry, and now it was very likely that he had robbed Lichao of the magic weapon they got.

No wonder this group of people dared to make a move on her, it turned out to be for the magic weapon, people died for money, birds died for food, and the world of cultivators is like this!

"What happened to them, won't you see for yourself?" Weifeng pointed not far away.

There, a young man was stuffed with strips of cloth in his mouth, his arms were bent, and his legs were paralyzed on the ground.

"You've ruined Lichao!"

"Well, the person behind Lichao, that's Senior Brother XX!"

Wentai and the others were very angry, not only did they see Lichao, but behind Lichao, they saw several other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The disciple who got the magic weapon stick also had his hands and feet broken, and not only the two of them, but all the people in Lichao's team were abolished!

"Weifeng, you listen well, out of the Divine City, my Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely kill all your people if they start a war with your Wind Spirit Sect!" Song Zi'er said indifferently, and her whole body was full of evil energy.

Wei Feng laughed: "The people who killed me are so afraid, but don't worry, you all have to die today." I'll send a disciple, give it to me, kill this Song Zi'er, kill her and have a lot of magic weapons for you to choose!"

"Kill!"

"Kill this little!"

"Magic weapon, here we come!"

One by one, the disciples of the Wind Spirit Sect were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were extremely brave, and they rushed towards Song Zi'er and the others.

"Look for death. ”

Song Zi'er let out a low roar, and the magic weapon in her hand was like a wild dragon going out to sea, with a dazzling aura, piercing the air, instantly piercing a Feng Spirit Sect disciple who rushed to the front, and the magic weapon shook, and the person's body exploded into a blood mist in the sky!

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

Compared to the ghouls in the Divine City, cultivators are often more terrifying, although ghouls are extremely brutal, but they are not as scheming as people, and their former allies are likely to turn their faces because of a magic weapon.

Long Tian and the others carried several magic weapons, how could they not attract the eyes of other cultivators.

"Kill. ”

With a low roar, the four of Wentai also joined the battle, as disciples of Danshi, their own cultivation is Nirvana, Wentai is the fourth level of Nirvana, Wenqi is the third level of Nirvana, and Wenxiu and Wenying are both the second level of Nirvana.

There were magic weapons present, and the four of them were also very heroic.

"Senior brother, should we help?" came Russell's voice.

Long Tian nodded and said, "Help." ”

Damn, these people have a lot to do with him, of course they have to help!

In his eyes, these people were no different from the dead!

"Good. ”

Russell nodded and immediately joined the fight. Countless palm shadows converged into a palm-sized jade palm, blasting towards the disciples of the Wind Spirit Sect, Russell is worthy of being the pride of the sky of Luofumen, and his cultivation is indeed very strong.

After Russell Su made a move, Long Tian also moved.

If these people dare to touch his senior brother, it will be a dead end!

"Kill!"

With a low roar, Long Tian rushed into the crowd of scuffles, and the golden aura formed an armor that wrapped his body.

The cultivation of this group of disciples is not high, most of them are only the fourth level of Nirvana, and if Long Tian wants to kill them, he doesn't need to use martial arts at all.

"Weifeng, suffer death!"

At the same time, Song Zier also killed Weifeng.

The purple aura emitted a brilliant light on the sword magic weapon, and her whole person was surrounded by murderous aura, like a peerless killing god.

"Hmph, little girl, you are only the sixth level of Nirvana, do you also want to fight with my seventh level of Nirvana?"

Wei Feng sneered, the reason why he dared to make a move was because there were many people, and he was stronger than Song Zi'er's cultivation! It just so happened that there were no elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect here, so if he didn't do it at this time, when would he wait? This is simply the will of heaven, and God wants them to get the magic weapon.

Holding the magic weapon, Wei Feng blocked Song Zi'er's attack.

Boom, boom, boom.

The aura bloomed, and the violent fluctuations spread out in all directions.

Although Weifeng is a little stronger than Song Zi'er, Song Zi'er got a sword magic weapon, plus she is a sword cultivator, and when she attacks with all her strength, Weifeng can't take advantage of it.

"Sword Arc!"

After a long attack, Song Zi'er held the sword with one hand, across her chest, and a strong aura gushed out from her body crazily, making the long sword surrounded by purple qi more and more brilliant, and suddenly, she made a gesture of waving her sword.

Brush!

A purple half-moon-shaped sword qi swept out from the magic weapon sword in his hand!

The powerful power made the air a little agitated and unreal.

"Huh?"

In the face of such an attack, Wei Feng's face froze, and he didn't dare to hold it up at the moment, holding the long knife high in both hands, and slashed down suddenly.

"Wind Blade Slash!" cyan aura wrapped the battle knife, slashing down with force, with the power of opening the mountain and breaking the mountain!

Rumble!

The purple sword qi collided with the cyan wind blade, and suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the next moment, the wind blade shattered, and the purple sword qi still attacked and killed Xiang Weifeng, but its power was greatly reduced.

Boom!

The purple sword qi collided with the war knife in Wei Feng's hand and was finally annihilated, while Wei Feng stepped back five steps in a row, only then did he stabilize his body, and this blow made him suffer a little injury.

Song Zi'er struck a blow and immediately chased after her.

When, bang, bang!

The swords clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and the terrifying energy spread in all directions, causing the disciples who were fighting around them to retreat far away.

Song Zi'er was like an angry fairy, raising her sword to attack, heroic, and although Weifeng was forced to retreat, he seemed to be waiting for something.

"Give me death, Heavenly Sword kill!"

Song Zi'er suddenly jumped into the air, held the sword in one hand, and swung it towards Wei Feng.

Wei Feng didn't dare to slack off, although his cultivation was stronger than the other party, but what he was holding in his hand was a sword, and he himself was also a sword cultivator, the sword cultivator held a knife, and his attack power naturally shrank, but he couldn't use a sword, Song Zi'er was a magic weapon in his hand, if he used a heaven-level battle sword, even if his cultivation was higher than Song Zi'er, he could only lose.

"Blue Sky Strike!"

Using martial arts, Wei Feng blocked with a sword.

Rumble!

The furious purple sword qi collided with the wind blade again, still blocked by Wei Feng's battle knife.

"Shadow Sword!"

At the moment when the purple sword qi disappeared, the dazzling purple light formed on Song Zi'er's long sword again, and instantly stabbed towards Wei Feng.

It's like the shadow of the sword from before!

"Poof!"

Wei Feng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he was not surprised, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the opportunity has come!

At this moment, the knife in his hand drew an arc, like a full moon scimitar, and instantly slashed at Song Zi'er's neck.

What he was waiting for was such an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow! Otherwise, how could he have fought with Song Zi'er for so long, he was exchanging his injuries for his life!

Since you have decided to make a move against the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you must kill the people here!

At this time, Song Zi'er found the knife that slashed at her neck, but she didn't have time to resist it with her sword.