Huyan Yongkang can be said to be the type of person that Xue Tong will often face in the future, the martial rank wins, and the magic weapon does not lose to the Nine Ghost Sword, otherwise who will be a bounty hunter.

The Golden Ray Sword attack had arrived, and Xue Tong had no time to think about it, and the Qing Ming Ling Spirit Pattern suddenly brightened, and a light black light bombarded the sword qi that was rushing in that area.

He has a black lion shield on his chest, ready to help when things don't go well.

The advantages of Xue Tong's alchemy and martial arts made up for the gap in mana and magic weapons, and the swords intersected, Xue Tong's arm was slightly hot, and Huyan Yongkang also frowned.

Xue Tong lightly turned the storage bracelet, the Qingyan Sword, and the Nine Shadows Sword, two cold lights, blue and black, pierced out like lightning.

"Poignant Slash", "Evil King Kill".

A killer move for the Dragon Slayer Sword Skill and the Demon Sword Skill.

Xue Tong needs to compare his own strength and determine what kind of martial artist he is facing, before he needs to use the treasure weapon left by the gray spot.

Huyan Yongkang's shadow flickered, teleported in all directions, and dodged against the sharp blade.

"This sub-magic weapon is unimaginable!" Huyan Yongkang's heart was pounding, he had never encountered an innate martial artist with so many treasures.

The magic weapon is driven by mana, the sword prepared by Xue Tong is only bought and sold with a hammer, Huyan Yongkang has the advantage of moving speed, avoiding the magic weapon killing move, the golden ray swordfish eyes lit up, and the sword stabbed quickly.

One blow was not killed, Xue Tong wanted to inject mana again, and it was impossible to swing the sword, he withdrew the magic weapon with a flick of his bracelet, and Qing Mingqi slapped it horizontally.

Xue Tong's body was surrounded by a faint black aura, it was the smoke emitted by the Qingming Hammer and the Gang Demon Cover, and the two thousand heavy hammers in his hand danced as light as a long sword, and the strength was so strong that the Ray Sword magic weapon could not take advantage of it.

The two groups of light and shadow merged, and the two fell into a bitter battle.

Xue Tong gradually gained confidence, the move was not in a hurry, once it was critical, he used the lacquer knife, and the same move was to kill the evil king, the sharp and staggered edge of the black lacquer knife, the coverage was expanded to three times, and Huyan Yongkang had no possibility of escaping.

"The kid is good, but it's a pity that he was unlucky, and he met the old man!"

Although the battle was fierce, Huyan Yongkang was in a firm mood, he attacked more and defended less, and he was invincible, and after a long time, only Xue Tong's mana and physical strength decreased slightly, that is, when he won the head.

"It's a pity that you have cultivated for a hundred years, and finally died of greed!"

Xue Tong slammed a blow and returned the salute.

The fierce battle lasted for a long time, and there was no obvious distinction between the advantages and disadvantages.

"The kid is very beaten" Huyan Yongkang couldn't believe it, Xue Tong's mana brute force, a stick of incense, and there was no sign of weakening at all.

He had no idea that the seemingly stable battle situation was about to change abruptly.

Xue Tong's body was running at full strength, the more he fought, the hotter he became, the blood all over his body surged, and the blood lines of his bones suddenly lit up!

The power of the bloodline explodes!

Huyan Yongkang slashed out a sword, Xue Tong rushed up, and the black qi at the tip of the hammer suddenly increased tenfold!

Hu Yan Yongkang only heard the roar of the void twisting and piercing, and Qing Ming Feng instantly tore apart his golden sword.

The frightened thought of Zhihai arose, and the iron hammer had pierced his chest!

Huyan Yongkang's unwilling lonely soul floated out of his skull, was picked up by a big black palm, and stuffed into a big black mouth!

The Storm Ape Soul Beast chewed a few bites, and was satisfied with the blood-colored ghost flag.

"Chang Qianshan sent people thousands of miles away, Huyan Lao'er sent treasures thousands of miles, and he couldn't complain about Xue!"

Xue Tong put away the golden ray sword and storage bag, sucked it in his palm, and after searching the contents of Huyan Yongkang's sleeve pocket, kicked the corpse into the sea, and walked away with his hands.

……

The storm was far away, and seventy percent of the houses on Fujiao Island were damaged.

The market was in disarray, and I couldn't bear to look at it, the signboard of the Xitong Commercial Bank was nowhere to go, the top floor collapsed, and the wooden planks and branches in front of the door were piled up on the ground.

The chaos is full of relief of the human race, the sea tribe.

Xue Tong entered the trading house.

Du Guanyuan was sweating profusely, and was shouting at the guys to clean up the debris, when he turned his head to see Xue Tong, and motioned to the house.

"Xue Dao has come out, the plum blossom dock has been the most affected, the forbidden magic circle has been destroyed, and there are seven or eight big holes in the roof of the stone castle."

"Well, God let me go, if I don't go, I will be struck by lightning."

Xue Tong said with a smile.

Du Guanyuan talked about the major events that have happened in the past few years.

"The Blood Moon Ancestor has not reappeared, and has only been in contact with Chai Qun in a single line; Wild Wave Gate opened a branch, and business was good; Shi Kun and the others were honest, and it seemed that the ancestor didn't dare to mess around before he ascended to the high rank. ”

"Okay, I haven't used up my spirit stone yet, let's see what else I can buy, and I will spend it all."

Xue Tong asked for a list of spiritual objects from the firm.

"Hmm," Du Guanyuan handed over the list.

He took advantage of Xue Tong's browsing and said: "Daoist Xue, half a year ago, Wen Guangmao found Du in disguise and asked where Daoist was. ”

Xue Tong's heart was shocked, and he asked quietly, "Wen Guangmao is looking for me?" A few years ago, the Great Patriarch drove Pang Xun away, and he was rescued, did he talk about what happened after that?"

Du Guanyuan shook his head, "Guangmao didn't mention his own affairs, he was anxious to see you, and the reason was not told, you were cultivating in Plum Blossom Fort at that time, and I couldn't divulge it." ”

"I told Daoist Xue that there has been no news for three years, if you want to find it, remember to come to Fujiao Island every year to ask."

"Hmm"

Xue Tong put aside Wen Guangmao's matter for the time being, picked out more than a dozen spiritual objects, estimated the remaining more than eighty or ninety thousand, and took out a sealed jade box from his arms, and said: "The remaining tens of thousands will be sent to Daoyou, you and I have met once, and it is rare to have a fate." ”

"The spiritual objects in the jade box are nothing to the great patriarch, the patriarch has helped me a lot, Xue Tong should have expressed it, and it can be regarded as a thought."

In the jade box, there is a replica of the French iron ring in Donglai Town, 500,000 spirit stones, and a letter.

Xue Tong took another box of Miao Xiao Dan, "This box of pills is given to the elders of the Nine Clans, I won't go to say goodbye, I'll see you another day." ”

"Oh, I don't have anything to say about the gifts of the patriarch and the clan elder, but Du has benefited a lot because of the Xitong Commercial Bank, and he really doesn't dare to accept the spirit stone again."

Du Guanyuan was not insincere, but Xue Tong was sincerely grateful, stuffed a beast bone name post, patted Du Guanyuan's hand, and said, "Du Daoyou, don't be polite, bring the spiritual object I bought." ”

……

Congenital-level elixir, beast corpse, a Cuimu Sea Falcon, this falcon is similar to the red-billed falcon that Xue Tong has used, but the sea is vast, the sky and water are the same, the jade-eyed falcon's ability to identify the direction is stronger, and the distance of sending the message is one level higher than that of the Sparrow Falcon, and the distance can reach up to five thousand miles.

Xue Tong said goodbye and planned not to return to Fu Jiao for the Island Society and spiritual objects.

"Wen Guangmao looking for me? Didn't you repeatedly tell me to practice in Tianfeng City, could it be that Huyan Yongkang learned from him that I was in Meihuawu?"

"Wen Guangmao is not that kind of person!"

"Listening to Huyan Lao'er's tone, it was the Chang family who paid for it, and the Sea Clan leaked my whereabouts."

Xue Tong guessed that Wen Guangmao must have something important to find him!

"It can't be that the Pei family brothers and sisters have gone wrong..."

Xue Tong changed his makeup and assumed the pseudonym Luo Sheng.

He began to rummage through Huyan Yongkang's storage bag.

More than 800,000 spirit stones, two boxes of qi refining elixirs, a flying boat, a number of spiritual materials, several volumes of Changwu Sect martial arts, and the magic weapon talismans in the sleeve pockets are not special.

But in that stack of famous posts, Chang Qianshan and Chang Wanqing are impressively listed.

"Sure enough, it's a troublemaker surnamed Chang!"

"Kill this thief to set an example!"

Xue Tong was furious and drove the flying boat to the interior.

He patted his pet bag, and the vulture, which had not flown high for many years, "chirped" and chirped, flapping its wings and submerging into the clouds, unleashing it to its heart's content.

"It's easy to kill Chang Wanqing, Wen Guangmao's matter seems to be even more important, and Chang Thief should have left his hands behind and has gone into hiding."

Xue Tong fine-tuned the direction of the flying boat and aimed at Tianfeng City.

……

Tianfeng Island has restored its prosperity before the naval war, and it was originally under the direct management of the Island League, and several new sects have been built, Xue Tong suppressed Fahai, and entered the city as a loose cultivator in the future.

He booked a private room in a restaurant near Fengshan, crushed the transmission notes, and drank tea in a teahouse across the street.

Xue Tong was cautious, because he might have become Wanyu's biggest hunting target, and he might not know how many high-ranking martial artists were tracking his whereabouts.

Not long after, the Pei brothers and sisters and Wen Guangmao hurriedly entered the restaurant.

There are no anomalies in the surrounding environment.

Xue Tong pushed the door in, and the three people in the room were wondering to themselves.

"I'm Xue Tong, be quiet!" Xue Tong said.

The three of them widened their eyes, not believing it at first, until Xue Tong took a few familiar sword and axe magic weapons, and then they began to believe it.

"Guangmao, have you looked for me?"

Wen Guangmao immediately said something that made Xue Tong tremble.

……

Wen Guangmao obeyed Xue Tong's instructions, did not dare to delay coming to Tianfeng Island, rented a garden at the foot of Fengshan Mountain, and practiced hard.

He went to the restaurant teahouse regularly, and a year later, the news of Xue Tong's seizure of the treasure reached Tianfeng City, and Wanyu paid a lot of attention to it, and by the way, he dug up Xue Tong's old things.

"The surname Xue is from 38,000 miles away, and he was mixed with the identity of an iron anchor before the naval battle."

"I don't know when, Xue Tong got in touch with the black-skinned clan in the Xitong Sea, started a spiritual business, and it became more and more developed."

But what really drove Wen Guangmao to leave Tianfeng City and go to Fujiao Island was a news that stunned him more than half a year ago.

"Legend has it that there was a big ship in the open sea, and the people on board asked if there was a warrior from Sogo."

"The ship was hijacked in the Fifth Island Circle, and the whereabouts of those Sogo people are unknown."

Wen Guangmao said this, and suddenly closed his mouth.

Because he suddenly noticed that a terrifying light shot out of Xue Tong's eyes, and his whole body trembled violently!

“... Senior Xue," Wen Guangmao reminded carefully.

Xue Tong grabbed Wen Guangmao's hand, "Say. Keep talking!"

"Ah" Wen Guangmao screamed loudly, the back of his hand was dark and blue, and he immediately swelled.

Xue Tong came to his senses at this time, and with a slight stroke of his palm, the healing technique removed the swelling on the back of Wen Guangmao's hand, and the black blue was almost imperceptible.

"The younger generation thinks that the arrival of Sogo is very likely to be related to Xue's seniors, if it is a friend, it must be rescued as soon as possible, and it can't be delayed, so I went to Fujiao Island to find my seniors." Wen Guangmao continued.

"Uh-huh!"

Xue Tong nodded again and again, and said, "What is the situation of the person who is rumored to mention Sogo?"

"Two years of young women, one year of long guards, all of them are acquired martial artists."

Wen Guangmao's words made Xue Tong tremble again.