Chapter Eighty-One: Latent Veins

Luo Zhan took Qi Shan with him, and the two of them passed through the black clouds of Luo Zhan and overlooked the mine.

"Do you see clearly?" Luo Zhan asked Qi Shan.

Qi Shan nodded meaningfully, and then said, "Well, there have been a lot fewer minerals in the mine recently!"

Luo Zhan was embarrassed and said to Qi Shan: "It's not that you look at this, you haven't noticed that everyone here is from the Zhao family right now!"

"Oh, I can see it, by the way, why don't you see the silver wolf demon!"

The silver wolf demon is the big demon that the Qi family guards in the mine!

"If the big demon is here, there won't be the Zhao family here!" Luo Zhan shook his head and said, he was very helpless about Qi Shan's naivety.

"Yes, I see!"

Qi Shan nodded and said.

Luo Zhan continued: "When I was observing in the void just now, I found that the Zhao family had arranged for about ten monks to guard it at the moment, and the highest cultivation was a monk in the early stage of the Void Realm. ”

"That's okay, I'm also a monk in the early stage of the Void Realm!"

"Okay, then how sure are you that you will confront the Void Realm Cultivator?"

"One point!"

"One point?" Luo Zhan said in surprise.

Qi Shan smiled and said, "The idea is mine, and the fight is naturally for you!"

As Qi Shan spoke, he took out the green bamboo sword array from the storage bag and gave it to Luo Zhan: "Here you go, it's up to you below!"

"Okay, with this, I'll leave that Na Xuan Realm to me!" Luo Zhan nodded and smiled, injecting his spiritual sense into the Qingzhu Sword Formation as he spoke, but in a moment, he recognized the Qingzhu Sword Formation.

Qi Shan continued: "There are almost ten people left, what can I do!"

"You won't give it all to me, will you?" said Luo Zhan with a bitter face.

Qi Shan pouted and said, "Okay, break them one by one!"

"Why don't we catch all these low-level cultivators first?" Qi Shan turned his head and smiled at Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan thought about it, and what Qi Shan said also made some sense, and nodded in agreement.

Sulphur Drum Mountain.

In the Qi family's ore vein, most of the original monks of the Qi family were killed by the people who came to harass the Zhao family, and most of the few remaining monks were also enslaved here.

Luo Zhan and Qi Shan looked at the monks or mortals with haggard faces, and then saw that the monks of the Zhao family sometimes whipped everyone with the long whip in their hands.

Without waiting for Luo Zhan to attack, Qi Shan said hatefully: "It's all bad people!

Luo Zhan's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Well, you really should fight!"

While Luo Zhan and Qi Shan were talking, they had already come to the sky above the ore vein.

"Trap the monks of the Na Void Realm first, and then quickly kill the rest of the monks!"

"Okay!" Qi Shan said with a grin, as if he had come here not to fight, but to play.

Luo Zhan still expressed helplessness about this, and then when the two of them were getting closer and closer to the Zhao Jiatong Netherworld monk, Luo Zhan did not hesitate to sacrifice the green bamboo sword array.

In the blink of an eye, the green bamboo sword formation appeared among everyone.

"Enemy attack!" the Zhao family's Void Realm monk hurriedly scolded!

Luo Zhan wouldn't give him time to react, taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Zhan didn't wait for the Zhao family's guests to get close, and used the green bamboo sword array to trap him.

"Qingzhu Sword Formation, you are a member of the Qi family!" said the Zhao family's guest hatefully.

Luo Zhan said proudly: "You occupy the family's property, and you dare to say that the enemy is attacking, it is really shameless!"

"What kind of ability is a sneak attack, you have the courage to fight me alone!" The Zhao family's guest was not an idle person, and after seeing Luo Zhan's sneak attack, he did not show panic, but said angrily.

Luo Zhan shook his head, his figure turned, turned into afterimages, and appeared in front of the rest of the Zhao family's guests who rushed over when they heard the sound.

Qi Shan had already come to everyone at this time, and said coquettishly to them: "The boys of the Zhao family, today your Aunt Qi Shan let you know that my Qi family's industry is not so active!"

Luo Zhan looked at Qi Shan, who was naughty and lovely on weekdays, and at this moment, his palm turned over, and a purple Changling appeared.

The magic weapon in Qi Shan's hand, called Zifuling, can resist the enemy and trap the enemy, it is a top-grade magic weapon for Qi Shan, and it is a talisman magic weapon prepared for Qi Shan.

At this moment, there were three cultivators in front of her, and one of the three bearded men said to Qi Shan: "Young Master of the Qi Family! How can the head of the Qi family be willing to let you come out! Brothers, if we trap her here today, then we will make a great achievement!"

As the bearded man spoke, he let out a low roar, and then more than a dozen monks wearing black uniforms and the word 'Zhao' were engraved on their cuffs gathered one after another.

Luo Zhan also came to Qi Shan's side at this time, and among the more than ten monks opposite, there were seven monks who passed through the Nether Realm, which made Luo Zhan's face slightly gloomy.

Although he and Qi Shan were both Void Realm cultivators, there were so many people on the opposite side who were in the Netherworld Realm, and there was also a danger to him and Qi Shan.

Qi Shan was fearless, and without waiting for the Zhao family's guests on the other side to make a move, the purple floating tomb in her hand turned into a purple light, enveloping everyone in an instant.

The next moment, I saw the purple glow on the Purple Floating Tomb slightly dewed, and the brilliance in the sky kept turning into arrows of light, piercing straight towards many cultivators in the Secret Realm.

The monks of the Netherworld Realm are not good, they are all guests of the Zhao family, and they are all casual cultivators, but all of them are casual cultivators, and their desire for survival is far better than that of the monks in ordinary sects, so most of them have experienced a hundred battles.

Seeing that Qi Shan's magic weapon was weird, the highest cultivator among the eight monks was a high-level monk with a bearded beard, he raised his hand, and a pitch-black seal flew out of his hand in an instant.

The pitch-black seal grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black wall, resisting everyone in front of them.

Next, the bearded man, without the slightest pause, moved his palm slightly, and sacrificed a broad-bladed sword that was also pitch black!

The seven people behind the bearded man sacrificed a broad-bladed sword, and after a closer look, they found that the pitch-black sword of the eight people was the same style.

"Formation!"

"Kill!"

After the eight of them sacrificed their magic weapons, they all injected their auras into the pitch-black sword.

After the pitch-black greatsword came into contact in the void, it turned into a giant sword with a size of more than ten zhang!

On the sword peak, there is even more black mangs circulating, and the murderous aura bursts out!

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