Chapter 789: Magic Sword (Ask for Subscription)
At the depth of the water of 700 zhang under the sea, a big fierce beast of 400 zhang was lured over, which was also provoked by the unscrupulous divine consciousness of the Yellow Wind Ancestor.
"Evil animal, look for death!"
The Yellow Wind Ancestor, who was originally angry, failed to chase the enemy, the treasures passed by, and under the anger and shame, a big battle broke out underwater.
Boom
Boom!
This big beast had a strange voice, and when it encountered a human monk with a more delicious breath, it went on a rampage directly underwater, which actually made the Yellow Wind Ancestor scramble. Obviously, when underwater, the fierce beasts are the most dominant, while the human monks are controlled everywhere and their strength is greatly reduced.
At this time, under the deeper water of 1,200 zhang, Zhang Weidong stopped diving, always paying attention to the Yellow Wind Ancestor, and when he saw it at this moment, his eyes brightened, and he wanted to roar: "God help me!"
Huang Feng Ancestor was entangled by a four-hundred-zhang fierce beast, if it was on the sea, it would naturally be a one-sided battle, and the strength of Jindan Ancestor was not a joke. But at such a deep depth, the big beast had a huge advantage, and it could actually compete with him for a while.
This is his chance!
Zhang Weidong didn't say a word, turned the flying sword, passed through the water at a high speed, and actually headed towards the Yellow Wind.
He planned to do the opposite, blend in with the Yellow Wind, and continue to borrow sea ships.
At this time, the movement speed of the sea ship slowed down again, and almost all the foundation building monks on the deck were desperately killing the fierce beast and helping the Yellow Wind break through, and the surrounding chaos was extremely chaotic.
A moment later, Zhang Weidong rushed to the water not far from the Yellow Wind, waiting for the opportunity.
On the high deck, people seem so small, and death and injury are happening at any time. It's hard to prevent it.
Suddenly, someone from above exclaimed.
"Master Xue. Be careful!"
"Ah, save Xue Artifact!"
"Master Xue was swept by a ferocious beastβ"
Zhang Weidong listened to this exclamation. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought about it.
I saw a man fall from the high deck, and in an instant he was submerged in the red sea. Some of the monks on that part of the deck couldn't help it.
"The monk who built the first floor of the foundation, Xue Artifact Master, it's you!" Zhang Weidong quickly shuttled over, found this person, and slapped a small fierce beast that approached into a blood mist.
Look at this Xue Instrument Master again, his face is white and beardless, and he looks like he is thirty years old, he has already died, but fortunately, the body is complete. Nothing crippled.
"Soul Gathering!
Zhang Weidong immediately took out the treasure 'Soul Gathering Tianmu' to gather souls on it, intending to search for souls and obtain information about this person.
But what disappointed him was that the souls that had just gathered were scattered and incomplete, and the chaos was so great that it was impossible to search for souls at all, which was obviously the fate of being affected by the chaos and destruction of the fierce beasts.
Retreating, Zhang Weidong simply took off all the person's clothes and bag in a few clicks and replaced them with himself. And he couldn't get the utensils in the dantian. With the death of the master, it has also turned into nothingness. These general objects that can be incorporated into the dantian are basically unable to withstand the collapse of the dantian, and then collapse.
Subsequently. The purple qi devoured him cleanly, leaving no trouble.
"Golem Transfiguration!"
Zhang Weidong immediately became a middle-aged scribe with a white face and a beard, in his thirties, height, body type, appearance, etc. It was almost the same as the dead Xue Qi Master, and his face was pale. His breath was weak and unsteady, and his eyes were dull. A little dazed, as if he was seriously injured.
The cultivation breath of the second layer of the foundation was also suppressed to the first floor of the foundation, and the external flaws were nothing.
What makes Zhang Weidong most satisfied is that this person's identity is a refiner, and it is estimated that no one would think that it has anything to do with Zhang Weidong, an alchemy master.
Dan and instrument are unique, this is basically a legend.
In the world of cultivating immortals, each person has only one outstanding talent, which is either strong or average, and the talent in the rest of the aspects is negligible. Generally speaking, a monk has a limited lifespan, and the higher the level in one area, the worse the talent in other areas.
This is a good cover for Zhang Weidong.
He chose alchemy, but the level of refining was also not bad.
As long as he doesn't meet a figure of the level of Huang Feng Ancestor, he can hide from the world.
The puppet transformation technique, although it can change height, body shape, appearance, etc., is taught by Fu Bo, but it is only a puppet technique, and it cannot hide its own divine soul aura, and the divine soul aura cannot be changed unless it transforms. Even if you have the "Great Law of Changing Shapes and Changing Gods" that you just got, you can't deceive the Yellow Wind Ancestor.
Zhang Weidong firmly believes that he should be careful about this, and he can still mix some ears and eyes on the Yellow Wind.
After doing all this, Zhang Weidong glanced at the gap above, took out a crane talisman, and rushed out of the sea.
"Ah, it's Master Xue, he's not dead!"
"Quick, quickly block the pillar of destruction light, and let the Xue Artifact Master come up!"
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The little beasts seemed to be never tireless, killing batch after batch, they were still chasing blood, looking for the breath of human monks, frantically swallowing pillars of light, and even bombarding the hull and deck of the ship with sword qi and sword gangs.
Zhang Weidong rode a Fu crane in the chaotic 'sword light and sword shadow', looking so thin and stormy, but fortunately, he still successfully went to the deck under the protection of everyone.
As soon as he came up, he was surrounded by several men and women in the foundation building period, shouting and asking for warmth, obviously, these people knew the owner of this identity.
Zhang Weidong looked blank, looked at everyone, and blurted out: "Who are you?"
Several people looked at it for a moment.
"Master Xue, you really don't remember us, I'm Liu Guangliang, and you once refined a Yuan weapon 'Red Line Knife' for me!" a rugged man shouted urgently.
"I'm Barrellβ"
"Shotuβ"
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As soon as several people signed up, Zhang Weidong still shook his head, and stroked his forehead from time to time, revealing a trace of pain.
"Master Xue, what's wrong with you?
"Let's let Master Xue go back to his room to recuperate, right?"
"Yes, yes, Master Xue, your injury is not light, you may have injured the soul, hurry up and heal the injury, the injury of the soul is the most difficult to treat!"
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When everyone looked at Zhang Weidong's painful appearance, they seemed to guess something.
"Being hit by a pillar of destruction is a miracle to be able to immortalize. Maybe it really hurt the spirit, the negative will to destroy, chaos, and kill is too terrible. It needs to be treated immediately!"
"Report to the supervisor, and let Master Xue go down to recuperate first. Looks like it's really badly hurt this timeβ"
"It's miserable, the wound of the soul is the most difficult to heal!"
"It's better than losing your life!"
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"I'm sorry, guys, my head is in a mess, I can't seem to remember who you are, I need to go recuperate for a while-"
Zhang Weidong saw the affection and respect of several people, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. There are no brothers and sisters in this person, and there are no relatives and friends, it seems that they are all Taoist friends who have traded.
"Master Xue. Supervisor Yu is easier to talk to, and seeing you like this, he will definitely allow you to go back to the room. β
"If there is anything you don't know, we will tell you one by one when you recover from your injuries!"
"This is not the place to talk, it's too dangerous, let's go down quickly!"
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These people didn't suspect it, and urged Zhang Weidong to go back to the room.
Not far away, the supervisor surnamed Yu, who was in charge of logistics and supplies, was indeed easier to speak. In addition, when he saw the scene just now, he generously agreed, and by the way, he opened a road guide certificate for recuperation: "Take care of your injuries, maybe you will have to go to the deck by then." Hey, it's nonsense to have a refiner fight!"
"Thank you!" Zhang Weidong bowed his hand and thanked him. Then he left the deck.
There is a road guide certificate for recuperation along the way, and no one stops it. Zhang Weidong quickly returned to a room on the forty-third floor.
A sign was left outside the door: Xue is in retreat to heal his wounds, please do not disturb if he has nothing to do. If you want to refine the weapon, please come back in a year.
Although this is not a long-term solution, there is no guarantee that people will become suspicious after a long time. Zhang Weidong can only take one step at a time, and then go out of the customs after a year, and spend some time refining the weapon, so as not to make people suspicious. Although he has not studied the craft of refining for a long time, he believes that it is not inferior to an ordinary refiner.
The day after Zhang Weidong mixed in with the Yellow Wind and replaced Xue Qishi.
The beasts have rioted!
The more powerful beast that shook the heavens and roared, and the Yellow Wind trembled up and down.
The striker was fine all the way, but what was surprising was that two five hundred zhang beasts appeared on both sides, and they all rushed towards the Yellow Wind.
Many people were stunned.
Although the Yellow Wind Ancestor was strong, he could only deal with one of them for a while.
"Could it be that the Yellow Wind will not escape its demise in the end?" many people were bitter.
Without the Yellow Wind as a backing, most people would have to die here.
"All the monks, follow this ancestor to kill the enemy!" Huang Feng Ancestor shouted violently, and his huge aura quickly met one of the bigger ones.
The other one was slightly smaller, but it also crossed the 500-zhang mark.
When the Jindan powerhouses saw it, it seemed that they could still fight.
"Join forces to destroy the fierce beasts, otherwise everyone will not be able to escape, kill!" King Ning was the second to speak out in support.
When Red Eyebrows, Qin Liehuo, and Lady Julu saw this situation, it seemed that it was not easy to do it alone, and in the end they still chose to believe King Ning, and followed him to the second one.
The rest of the Jindan monks couldn't help that big, but because of the appearance of the two big guys, the rest of the big beasts almost didn't dare to approach, and it was their chance.
King Ning's voice made people's hearts settle down.
"The road of the strong is not allowed to be cowardly before fighting, and our Situ Qingtian is here!" Situ Qingtian's cold voice ran through this sea area, and people felt that an extremely domineering sword intent had awakened.
This is sword intent!
Situ Qingtian went to help King Ning stop another big beast.
"The old woman also does her part!" Old woman Ye spoke, her words were full of pride, and then followed Situ Qingtian.
"Mother-in-law, Yan'er is here to help you!" On the deck, a figure rose up, standing in the air, and it was actually the ugly girl.
It's just the next breath, the ugly girl's cultivation aura skyrocketed, a strong man at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan!
"God-" Many people were stunned, they didn't expect that the ugly girl who had been fighting side by side for so many days was actually a real powerhouse at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan.
The person who satirized the ugly girl at the beginning turned pale with fright at this time, and his legs did not obey him.
"Ancestor, I'm here too!" Elder Liu roared, the usual old man was gone, and at this time, there was only one sharp Jindan powerhouse, and he also went with the ugly girl Yan'er.
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The Venerable Poison Dragon, the Nine Star Palace Master, Chen Zhenren, the Dragon Dao Man, and the Li Island Lord hesitated.
The five-hundred-zhang fierce beast is too powerful, and the Jindan powerhouse is easy to fall.
"Let's go?" the Nine Star Palace Lord frowned, and he had the intention of going.
He's just here to catch a boat. It's not here to die. The life and death of a shipwright monk has nothing to do with him.
"Nine stars. What if there are more powerful beasts on the periphery? Can we go? The old man is worried that these beasts have not been exhausted at all!" There are many concerns.
"Venerable Poison Dragon is right, if we are careful, with so many Jindan powerhouses joining forces, two five-hundred-zhang fierce beasts may be able to take down!" Chen Zhenren said.
"So, what are you doing?"
"It's a good opportunity!"
The three of them looked at each other and smiled, smiling very dirty.
Although the big war is very dangerous. However, wealth and wealth are in danger, as long as more people die. Their chance has come.
The Wuji Fruit is on Zhang Weidong's body, the whereabouts of the Purple Emperor Grass are gone, and the more important Ambergris Liquid is also missing!
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"Here's the opportunity!" Long Dao was overjoyed.
Ambergris liquid!
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With the joint efforts of the Jindan powerhouses, two five-hundred-zhang fierce beasts were stopped in the sea far away from the Yellow Wind for a while, which was thrilling and extremely fierce at sea.
The huge waves were pierced from time to time, and the sea sank several miles deep from time to time. All living things within a radius of tens of miles were slightly affected, and almost all of them were dead and alive.
There was a stalemate over there for a while, but on this side, there was no obstruction from the Jindan powerhouse. Several fierce beasts of 300 zhang and 200 zhang appeared one after another.
This almost crushed the Jindan Zhenren, from the fall of the first Jindan Zhenren to the fall of more than a dozen people in a moment. Everyone is going crazy, and the situation is getting worse and worse.
Thereupon. More and more small groups are joining forces to fight the beasts together. However. The fall continues. The beasts became more and more ferocious, but the Jindan monks became weaker and weaker, and if this continued, they would be completely annihilated.
And this battle was actually half a day.
The two five hundred-zhang big beasts were killed, and the rest of the big beasts seemed to have been killed for a while, but Huang Feng Ancestor and the others didn't have the slightest hint of joy.
The ending is too miserable!
The casualties of Jin Dan Zhenren actually reached more than forty people, plus those who fell before, there were only a dozen people who could stand on the deck, and some people didn't know how Lu Dao died.
Of the nearly ninety Jindan monks, there was only so little left.
However, with the fall of the Nine Star Palace Lord, King Ning, Old Woman Ye, Long Daoren, Lady Julu, Venerable Poison Dragon, Situ Qingtian, Chen Zhenren, Elder Liu, etc., were seriously injured, and they had to retreat for a long time to heal their injuries, and they were unable to fight again for a while.
It is estimated that the high-end strength of the intact Lu is only the Yellow Wind Ancestor and the Red Eyebrow.
Except for the great loss of the Yellow Wind Ancestor's true qi, the only one who is okay is actually the red-eyed old monster. He has a powerful escape technique, "Blood Escape Divine Technique", and his escape kung fu is first-class, basically only losing some essence blood.
"Ha Luha, yes, yes! The last moment has come, the bloody sword, get up! Your food is on the table!" Just as everyone was about to heal their wounds and recover their true qi on the deck, everyone ignored that one person did not come back in time, and at this time, a huge aura was released from a certain sea, and the man's voice was full of sneer.
The crowd stood up in surprise and looked in a certain direction.
"Jindan Ancestor?!"
"Lord Lidao!"
"That's the voice of the island master!"
"This person is actually Jindan Ancestor?!"
"What is the island master, the identity must be fake, what bloody sword?"
"It's not good, he's refining a magic sword 'Blood Demon Sword'!" someone exclaimed in surprise when he knew the Dao Blood Demon Sword.
"A magic sword? what's the big dealβ"
"What do you know about the Dao, I saw in the records together, the bloody sword must be devoured with endless essence blood and evil qi, once it is completed, it is a special existence comparable to a high-grade yuan weapon, with some weird attacks, you must know that the Dao, it is only a medium grade!"
"Isn't that a sixty percent attack increase?!The middle-grade yuan weapon can also be wielded by the Jindan Ancestor, the best of the best, its attack increase is only thirty percent, reaching sixty percent of the attack increase, this alone can be proud of some Jindan Ancestors!"
"Damn, I know the way, I know the way! These fierce beasts are what he attracted, he set up a bureau for us to fight with the fierce beasts, he is secretly refining the magic sword, if this sword is made, it will be extraordinary, so many monks have fallen, so many fierce beasts have been killed, how huge will this essence blood and evil qi be?!"
"He's slashing our lives with our lives! Damn it!
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For a while, everyone's hearts were chilled and they began to be angry.
Huang Feng Ancestor's face was gloomy and he could drip water, stepped into the sky, slapped his palm fiercely in a certain direction, and shouted at the same time: "What kind of person is sneaky, get out of here for this ancestor!" (to be continued......)
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