Sato Hiromoshi wanted to dispel the green mist, and six hundred people worked together to cut down the few remaining trees from the mountainside and use spirit talismans to ignite them.

Trees are arranged around the central hall, and when the flames are lit, they hover like a fiery snake outside the green mist.

The thick fog rolled, the green mist began to change, and near the flames, green powder appeared.

It's working!

Everyone didn't expect that this kind of thing that tortured people and could devour high-level transcendents would be so afraid of fire.

The flame burned for a while, and it was quickly extinguished, because there was no combustible, and what could be burned had already been burned by Li Qingyuan and others.

Seeing this, Kitagawa Yamataka tried to throw out a spirit talisman, but he didn't expect the effect to be very good, and the flames burned directly in the thick fog.

Seeing this, Sato Hiromo immediately took out the spirit talisman he obtained, handed it to the people around him, and stimulated it all.

Soon the flames burned again, the fog began to become transparent, and the black-robed man secretly drove the puppets to collect the poison powder.

Most of the spirit tattoo talisman in Sato Hiromo's hand was used, and the mist finally became transparent, and Sato Hiromo personally got under the demon wolf and walked in.

Nothing at all, but for some reason, the fog just doesn't go away.

The black-robed man led a dozen people to follow in, and saw the body of the Medicine King in the hall.

"Use the sword master," the black-robed man said in a low voice after inspecting the corpse, "A sword to cut off a hand, a sword to behead, fast speed, sword light is fierce." ”

"Do you know his identity?" asked Hiromo Sato.

"I'm afraid it's not ordinary, my body is not bad with me," the black-robed man said, "It seems that the speculation is wrong, and it is not that he was repulsed." ”

"Search!" Hiromo Sato ordered.

More than a dozen people immediately began to search the house behind, but the contents had already been looted by Li Qingyuan, and there was nothing.

"Who do you think did this?" asked Hiromo Sato.

"Yan Village," the black-robed man said without hesitation, "only that group of old monsters could possibly be. ”

"It can't be someone else?" said Sato Hiromo.

"Impossible," the black-robed man said, "There are fewer transcendents in the Medicine Village than us, where does the Northland get this power?" ”

"Those thirteen old things, in order to study the power of the soul, I don't know how many transcendents they have controlled over the years, and they are even more terrifying than puppeteers. ”

Hiromo Sato was silent, his face ugly, "Then why don't they take away the real thing." ”

"Maybe there's no chance," the black-robed man thought for a moment, "according to the power of the mist, unless those old guys make a move, they can only retreat." ”

"I want evidence, not speculation. Sato Hiromo.

"Then I can't help it, we might as well go and see the real thing, if the real thing is real, then our trip is not a failure. "The black robe is humane.

"You've finally got down to business. Sato Hiromo looked at his subordinates and said, "Hasn't the fog cleared yet?"

"We tried everything, but we couldn't make it. The subordinate said.

"Forget it, it's useless here, let's go. "Hiromo Sato went out with people.

Next, Sato Hiromo's target is the real weapon on the snow peak, which is the only trophy left.

According to the black-robed man, the power of the true weapon keeps this valley from being discovered by outsiders, and it definitely has spatial ability.

Sato expressed his skepticism, and he decided to pick it himself, but his way was very special, instead of flying high, he threw the spirit talisman directly.

Among the spirit pattern talismans sold by Li Qingyuan, the burst talisman is definitely the most powerful one, and as soon as Sato Hiromo makes a move, it is ten together.

Thundered!

The continuous explosion caused the collapse of the nearby snow-capped mountains, and the bronze bell was the snow peak, and the snow-capped mountains on the surface collapsed directly.

Icicles fell, carrying huge bronze bells, falling to the ground like meteors.

However, when all the snow or ice crossed the waist of the mountain, it immediately began to melt and turn into a murmuring of water.

The land of the extreme sun has long been accumulated over time, forming a special realm, and the mountainside is the boundary, even if Li Qingyuan has no way to completely destroy this geography.

At first, it was just a babbling stream, and then a raging wave swept down.

The black-robed man stood in front of Sato Hiromo, stretched out his right hand, and the cold ice yuan force erupted, quickly freezing the ice, but it didn't take long for the ice to melt again.

This is embarrassing, the black-robed man can't stop it, and the ice water is surging.

Seeing that he was about to drown the black-robed man, Sato Hiromo made a decisive move, his palm facing the ice water, and the power of the netherworld gushed out.

The power of the Netherworld is the power of extreme yin, and it itself has ultra-low temperatures.

Almost instantly, the ice water re-condensed and gradually spread all the way to the snow-capped mountainside.

Sato Hiromo made a move, and the bronze bell appeared in his hand and began to refine.

At the same time, Li Qingyuan communicated with the tower soul, but no one noticed that the surface of the bronze bell flashed slightly.

That's right, this bronze bell was deliberately hung by Li Qingyuan, and it belongs to one of the twelve Qingyin bells.

The soul of the instrument was completely digested by the soul of the tower, so Li Qingyuan also learned from the transcendent person of the Heavenly God Society, and deliberately let go of refining, but in the end, it was still Li Qingyuan who mastered this bronze bell.

Call!

Sato Hiromo's face was indifferent, and he casually threw the real weapon to the black-robed man.

"Fake?" said the black-robed man in surprise.

"Really, you can see for yourself. ”

The black-robed man followed his words and immediately probed into his spiritual power.

In fact, Li Qingyuan didn't do anything, just left a message.

The content is that this bell is only one of the twenty-four real weapons, because there is only a part of the soul, so the power is not obvious, only passively releasing fantasy and spatial ability.

The rest of the bells were in Yan Village's hands.

This message was sent down by Li Qingyuan who asked the tower soul to imitate the medicine king, which not only fabricated the story of Yan Village's attack on the medicine village, but also explained the origin of the twenty-four Qingyin Jingshen Bell.

"I didn't expect it to be like this, this is a rare combination of real weapons. The black-robed man muttered in a low voice.

"Is it rare to combine real weapons?" asked Hiromo Sato.

"It can be called rare, one is powerful, the ability is many, and the other is that refining is not easy, and you can't succeed without enough materials and luck. ”

Sato Guangmo's eyes instantly had a touch of gloom, "You can't let Yan Cun get this set of real weapons, otherwise, the northern land will inevitably change hands." ”

"However, with our people, there is no chance of winning at all when we go to Yan Village," the black-robed man said, "I think we should withdraw our troops and return to Wind and Snow City, and the first task is to refine the true weapon." ”

"If we think so, the people of Yan Village will think the same way," Sato Hiromo shook his head and said, "It takes time for the real weapon to be refined, and if we wait for them to refine it, we really have no chance of winning." ”

"What do you mean......"

"The soldiers are very fast, we immediately set off and headed for Yan Village. Sato Guangmo said, "I will sacrifice the real weapon on the road, and strive to exert its power as soon as possible, and then we will use our spatial ability to infiltrate Yan Village." ”

(End of chapter)