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These twelve flying swords are obviously not a complete set of magic weapons, but real twelve flying swords, flying in the air, constantly changing directions, and in an instant, they arrived in front of Wei Suo from all directions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This method of flying sword control should be the method of sword formation control of some ancient sects, and it is more powerful than the double flying sword technique method of controlling two flying swords.

The dress of this red-robed monk was that of the standard Tianxuan Great 6 Northern Monk. Wei Suo had always heard that the monks in the north of Tianxuan Da 6, who had the worst living environment, were generally one grade higher than the monks in other places in terms of cultivation and supernatural powers, and now it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Rushing a monk at random, as soon as he made a move, it was such an extremely rare method of flying sword control.

Moreover, the power of each black flying sword has at least the power of the lower grade of the spirit level, which is equivalent to twelve spirit weapons in one shot, which is very amazing.

But this kind of power, of course, is nothing to the current Wei Suo.

"Poof!"

Wei Suo just stretched out his hand, and a blue-black crystal-like brilliance poured out, and under the grasp of the Xuan Demon Claw, all the twelve black flying swords were directly pressed to extinguish their power and caught in front of Wei Suo.

"Ahh

As soon as he saw such a scene, the red-robed monk who was originally going to kill Wei Suo with one hand knew that he had kicked it to the iron plate, and his face was suddenly full of horror.

"This person is so powerful, he has the power above the Dao level just by spells, and he must be a Jindan Great Monk who has hidden his breath. The two monks in the rear, who were originally chasing the red-robed monk, saw Wei Suo grabbing them casually, and forcibly ingested all the twelve flying swords, all of them chuckled, their faces changed, and they immediately did not dare to approach again.

"Hand over your treasure bag and this flying sword control method, and spare your life. Casually putting the twelve flying swords into the treasure bag, Wei Suo glanced at the red-robed monk expressionlessly.

"Are you dreaming!" Hearing Wei Suo say this, a green aura appeared outside the unknown red-robed monk's body, and at the same time, he gritted his teeth violently, and raised his hand, as if he wanted to release some magic weapon.

But his hand had just been raised, and with a "snort", a dark golden sword light had easily broken through the aura shield outside his body, directly cutting off his arm.

"Ahh

The red-robed monk screamed, his body shook violently, and blood gushed from his severed arm.

"I'll say it one last time, hand over your treasure bag and the flying sword control method you just used, and spare your life. Wei Suo looked at the red-robed monk expressionlessly and said coldly.

Wei Suo didn't have any sympathy for this kind of monk who wanted to kill himself at will.

"My flying sword control method is also in the treasure bag. At this moment, the red-robed monk had completely understood that he had not only kicked the iron plate, but also kicked the iron mountain, and in the extremely frightened situation, he did not dare to deal with the injured arm first, and immediately threw a treasure bag at Wei Suo.

Wei Suo's divine sense swept away, and with a little finger, a black ancient talisman immediately appeared in this ordinary treasure bag.

After another sweep of his divine sense, Wei Suo didn't care about the red-robed monk, put away all the black ancient talismans and the treasure bag, and swept directly over the red-robed monk's head.

Just in front of him, more than 900 zhang away, a hill fell into the swamp.

On this section of the mountain, there are all kinds of demon beast skeleton remains, and among the bones and bones of the white bone jungle, in many places, there are some lights flashing, and it seems that some parts of the demon beast are not the most suitable for refining weapons, or the demon pills and magic beads of demon beasts.

Wei Suo remembered that when he had just entered the periphery of Qingcheng Ruins, he saw a mountain peak on the periphery, which seemed to be covered with white bones.

He now has a method for refining the Black Bone Immortal Monarch, and the refining of the Black Bone Immortal Monarch of the Yin Corpse Sect is not difficult, all that is missing is the materials.

On this kind of mountain covered with white bones, there may be materials suitable for refining the Black Bone Immortal Monarch.

Seeing that Wei Suo didn't even look at himself, he swept directly above him, and after the red-robed monk with a broken arm glanced at Wei Suo with great resentment, he didn't dare to stop at all, and swept directly towards the outside of this swamp that had become a huge battlefield.

"If you want to leave, stay here!"

But as soon as he reached the edge of the swamp, two blue rays of light suddenly shot out from a dark cloud above, twisting the red-robed monk who had been badly injured in two.

Immediately, a gray-robed monk with an unknown blue oil paint on his face that could prevent divine detection flew down from the dark clouds and wrapped the red-robed monk with his true yuan.

After a quick inspection, the gray-robed monk immediately looked like thunder, and directly threw the red-robed monk's body into the swamp below. It was obvious that the reason why the gray-robed monk was so furious was that there was nothing of value in the monk he had killed by sneak attack.

"Guangling Zhenren, I know your identity, but you don't know my identity, the demon pill of the ancient white crane, you should hand it over! ”

"I can't see your identity, but this kind of demon pill of an eighth-order ancient beast, do you think that just by relying on your words, I will give it to you?"

Around the bottom of the bone-covered mountain in the swamp, there were dozens of monks fighting with some poisonous insects that came up from the swamp, and in a few places, several monks were also fighting for things, fighting fiercely. Above the mountainside, there were only two monks facing each other.

These two monks were obviously Jindan stage monks, and they exuded a strong coercion. One of its monks was wearing a bronze Taoist robe, dressed as a Taoist priest, but the aura outside his body was condensed into a Tao, with the words "Heaven, Man, He, One" and so on.

The other monk, on the other hand, was wrapped in a blue-yellow spiritual mist, and he couldn't see the specific scene.

Seeing such a scene from a distance, Wei Suo's expression moved, stretched out his hand, and sacrificed the magic lamp that had not been used for a long time from Dong Qingyi's body, and it also directly turned into a cloud of white mist, enveloping his body.

With this magic weapon, Wei Suo cast a spell, and it was not easy to be recognized.

After sacrificing this magic weapon, Wei Suo patted it on the slave beast bag, but released the Yang Fat Bird as well.

Judging from previous experience, this kind of mountain fracture was swept over and smashed here, but there are some strange ancient prohibitions inside, but they may not all fail, and they are also very dangerous.

"Ahh

As soon as the Yang Fat Bird was released, he suddenly screamed in fright when he saw the countless monks and demon beasts around him fighting.

"You and I are fighting, maybe we will let others take advantage of you. It's better to do this, the demon pill of the ancient white crane belongs to you, and I will take another demon pill of the same level. How about we divide the rest of the stuff together?"

"Well, I'm okay with that kind of proposal. ”

Previously, on the mountainside, the two Jindan monks who were facing each other on the top of a cloud of white bones that had weathered into powder seemed to be about to fight, but as soon as the monk wrapped in the blue and yellow spiritual mist turned the phone, the two of them turned to cooperate and wanted to occupy this place and divide it equally.

"That's?"

At this moment, Wesso was already approaching the mountain. At a glance, he saw that near the top of this mountain, a wide crack caused by the collapse of the mountain was stuck with an intact demon beast skeleton.

This demon beast skeleton looks like the shape of a dog, but the bones of the whole body are like green jade, exuding a unique arrogant and violent aura, and its head, a cloud of silver light is faintly flashing, it should be the demon pill.

It is said that this spirit beast is a sacred beast specially cultivated by an ancient sect named Kongtong, and the heaven and earth were shattered, and the ancient sect fell before it was spread. The strength of this kind of spirit beast can be ranked as an eighth-level high-level. And it seems that the bones of this demon beast are also very tough, otherwise it is impossible for the surrounding bones to be almost weathered, and this skeleton is still so intact!"

"Kongtong dog, this name is so earthy?"

The eighth-level high-level demon beast, but Wei Suo has seen the most high-level demon beast so far, according to the refining method of the Black Immortal Bone Monarch, it is three times lower than the original body, so as long as this skeleton is very tough, after refining into the Black Immortal Bone Monarch, the magic power can also be equivalent to the seventh-level high-level demon beast. Seventh-level high-level demon beasts, ordinary Jindan one or two monks, if they don't have a powerful magic weapon in hand, they may not be able to deal with it.

Without the slightest hesitation, while muttering the name of this demon beast, Wei Suo shot directly towards the skeleton.

"What people! We two are here, who dare to snatch our things!"

The mist that enveloped Wei Suo had just approached the top of this mountain, and the two Jindan monks who were originally above this mountainside immediately felt it, and let out a loud cry at the same time.

"Even a mere cultivator dares to be arrogant in front of me, can you still stop me if I want something!"

Wei Suo had already seen that the Guangling Zhenren was a cultivator of the Jindan Yizhong, and the monk who was wrapped in the blue-yellow spiritual mist, although he couldn't see the cultivation with the Wangqi technique, but judging from the fact that he didn't turn his face with the Guangling Zhenren and seek cooperation, at most he was only a monk who was a little higher than the Guangling Zhenren's cultivation, and he couldn't even achieve the cultivation of the Jindan double.

With a cold snort, Wei Suo directly sacrificed his huge golden pill.

At this moment, if you cast a powerful magic weapon, you may be exposed to your identity, and if you cast a spell, maybe you can't deter these two monks at once, these two monks will have to resist stubbornly, and sacrifice the golden pill, which is the most deterrent, and Wei Suo's golden pill itself is more terrifying and huge than the golden pill of ordinary golden pill triple monks. Therefore, although he had to consume some of the power of the golden pill, Wei Suo still sacrificed his golden pill at once.

"So big!"

"Ah! At least the Great Monk of the Golden Pill Triple Sect! Such a monk could not be his opponent at all!"

Sure enough, as soon as they saw the huge purple golden pill rising from the mist, as soon as they saw such a volume, and as soon as they saw the terrifying texture of the centipede lying on the surface of the golden pill, the two golden pill monks immediately swallowed their saliva with a blank face, and instead swept back.

"Poof!"

Wei Suo grabbed the skeleton out and put it in the treasure bag.

"That's.... As soon as he collected the skeleton, Wei Suo swept it at a glance, his gaze suddenly froze completely, and a shocked and fanatical expression appeared on his face!