readx;??? As for spiritual weapons, Du Feng doesn't particularly care about them now, after all, he already has twenty or thirty spiritual weapons on his body, unlike those cultivators, who only have one or two, and some don't even have one, so naturally his eyes are very red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [This site has a new website, shorthand method:,.]

However, since you have come to the ruins of this Cold Water Palace, you have to get more things, you can't use them yourself, so you can sell them in the future, or keep them for your family and friends.

Entering the gate of the palace, the doors of more than ten rooms on the first floor were all wide open, and there was no sound on the entire first floor, and all the cultivators had gone up to the second and third floors.

Don't be too late!" Du Feng muttered secretly in his heart, raised his feet and ran to the second floor.

In a room on the second floor, two groups of people were fighting inseparably, Du Feng saw that one of them was the Xuanwu Sect group he met a few days ago, and the other party was wearing yellow and white clothes, I don't know which sect it is, but I dare to compete with the Xuanwu Sect, I think it is at least a medium sect.

In front of the room where the two sides were fighting, there were three glittering spiritual weapons on a low table, exuding a strong sense of coercion, two of which were intermediate-level spiritual weapons.

Du Feng was also a little warm-hearted, but there were more than a dozen people present in these two forces, and it was not easy to see those three spiritual weapons to death, and it was not easy for those who wanted to fish in troubled waters to get their hands.

After frowning and thinking for a while, Du Feng felt that it seemed a little unworthy to provoke two medium-sized sects for the sake of the three spirits, and when he was about to give up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Leng Qinglin and the others of the Taiyi Sect, and immediately frowned, smiled slightly, and had an idea.

At this time, Leng Qinglin and the others also saw Du Feng and walked towards him with an unkind face.

Du Feng used his qi trick to quietly approach the two sides of the fight, and then gritted his teeth, unfolded his body, and passed through the crowd in the fight as fast as he could, and swooped down on the three spiritual weapons on the table in front of him.

With a whoosh, Du Feng bypassed two of them and landed on the edge of the table, grabbing it with his hand, and the three spiritual weapons had already arrived.

The two sides who were fighting didn't expect that someone would dare to grab food in the tiger's mouth, and they were both stunned and looked at Du Feng. After a while, he reacted, and immediately shouted and rushed towards Du Feng.

At this time, Du Feng's figure rose from the ground, threw the three spiritual weapons in his hand towards the door, and said loudly at the same time: "Senior Brother Leng, the things are in hand!"

Leng Qinglin and the others from the Taiyi Sect strode outside the room, and three spiritual weapons rushed to the front, one of which happened to be towards Leng Qinglin.

Everyone was stunned, Leng Qinglin and the other two disciples subconsciously reached out to catch the spirit weapon, and one of them was surprised: "Intermediate spirit weapon!"

However, immediately following the people of the Taiyi Sect, their color immediately changed, because more than ten people rushed out of the room, their faces were gloomy, and various magic weapons and spiritual weapons in their hands were waved, and they attacked the people of the Taiyi Sect without saying a word.

The people of the Taiyi Sect were horrified, so they had to rush to the battle. Leng Qinglin looked up and saw that although Du Feng inside was surrounded by three cultivators, he was looking at him with a smile on his face, and then thinking of the shout just now, he immediately knew that he was being pitted by Du Feng.

Leng Qinglin's face was pale, his heart was extremely angry, and he wanted to kill Du Feng on the spot, but the two senior generals were tightly entangled with him at this time, both of them were angry, and they were merciless when they attacked, Leng Qinglin was angry, but he couldn't do anything to Du Feng.

There were a total of nine people in the Taiyi Sect, and under the siege of nearly twenty people from both sides of the Xuanwu Sect and the other sect, they fell into a crisis in a moment.

Du Feng glanced at Leng Qinglin, and did not fight with the three people who besieged him, and after dealing with it a few times, he took the time to rush out of the encirclement and quickly left this place from the other direction.

And at this moment, the junior general of the Taiyi Sect who caught the intermediate spirit weapon was besieged by three people because he was reluctant to throw away the spirit weapon in his hand, two of whom were intermediate generals, and in this short period of time, he screamed miserably, his head flew up, and the spirit weapon in his hand was taken away in an instant.

Another person who caught the primary spiritual weapon was an intermediate general of the Taiyi Sect, who was also besieged by three cultivators, and when he saw the tragic situation of the disciple next to him, his heart immediately jumped, although the treasure was moving, but his life was more important, and he immediately threw the spiritual weapon in his hand towards an intermediate general on the opposite side, and then quickly withdrew and retreated, which escaped a catastrophe.

Leng Qinglin looked around, knowing that with the strength of his sect, it was impossible to fight against the two forces, but in his heart he was extremely tempted by this intermediate spiritual weapon in his hand.

He also has an intermediate spiritual weapon on his body, but he doesn't take advantage of it, and the one he just got happens to be a spear, which is in line with his magical powers, if he holds this spiritual weapon, he believes that his combat power will definitely go to a higher level.

It's a pity that he is not allowed to refine the spirit weapon at this moment, and he can't use it, Leng Qinglin secretly hates it in his heart, he has the heart to keep this intermediate spirit weapon for himself, but if it goes on like this, he is afraid that not only will he not be able to get the spirit weapon in his hands, but he will also leave the lives of the disciples of the sect here.

"Obediently put down the spirit weapon and spare your life, otherwise you people will all die!" The senior general of the Xuanwu Sect had a gloomy face, staring at Leng Qinglin, and made a move as he spoke.

Leng Qinglin, who originally wanted to give up the spiritual weapon in his hand, suddenly turned cold, he has always been arrogant, and he is the second person in the sect to be the strongest in the battle general realm, second only to the sect master, and he has never been angry, so he will be angry with Du Feng.

In this ruins, although the Taiyi Sect is just a small sect, the cultivation in this is not more than the realm of war generals, and he thinks that with his own strength, he will not be far behind, so he dares to go deep into the middle of the ruins, wanting to get some valuable treasures.

And the intermediate spirit weapon spear that he had just received was the most suitable for him to use, and at that moment, he immediately snorted coldly, made a decision in his heart, and said loudly: "You go to find that kid surnamed Du, you must kill him!"

Since the disciples of the Taiyi Sect threw out another intermediate spiritual weapon, and the primary spiritual weapon had been snatched back, at this time, the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect and the other sect were no longer pestering the Taiyi Sect, and the two sides immediately fought for the two spiritual weapons.

As a result, the remaining seven disciples of the Taiyi Sect immediately retreated and chased in the direction where Du Feng had left.

Seeing that all the same sects in the sect had left, Leng Qinglin relaxed slightly, and the spear of the primary spirit weapon in his hand shook out countless spear flowers, transforming into layers of ripples, gushing out silently, resisting the attacks of the two senior generals on the opposite side.

Leng Qinglin was one against two, but he didn't fall behind much, which made the two people on the opposite side also a little discolored, where did this sect come from, there was actually such a strong sect person, which made the two of them a little depressed.

However, the intermediate spirit weapon was taken away by the other party, and it must be taken back, otherwise the loss will be great, the two looked at each other, although they were different sects, they were still fighting for life and death just now, but in the blink of an eye, they reached an agreement to deal with another person together.