Looking at the magic weapons that flashed with many spiritual lights in front of him, and the continuous explosions made a deafening roar, Shen Luo knew that this was his only chance now.

He swallowed the pill that had been in his mouth, after all, so many imprints had been triggered at the same time before, and the spiritual power in his body had long been exhausted and exhausted.

He took out his Bottom Crushing Chamber's Cold Light Sword from his storage bag, which was his greatest reliance.

At the beginning, he relied on this sword to easily injure a monk of the eighth layer of qi refining, and now whether he can successfully kill this person depends on this sword.

Shen Luo urged this sword with all his strength, and after the cold light sword was injected with his majestic spiritual power, the sword body emitted a dazzling cold light and also emitted "Hum!" from time to time. Airplanes! Voice.

At this moment, on the sword body of the cold light sword, a gray brilliance several zhang long suddenly appeared, in the shape of a giant sword, the brilliance was dazzling, the crystal light flowed, and it became overwhelming.

"It's!"

Shen Luo was stunned when he saw the change of the Cold Light Sword, he didn't expect that there would be such a strange thing after urging this sword with all his might.

"Cold light, cold light" No wonder this sword is called the Cold Light Sword, it turns out that it is because of this, he thought.

After glancing at the changes in the magic weapon in his hand, he swept the middle and lower-level magic weapons that were constantly exploding in front of him.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he manipulated the "gigantic" cold light sword in his hand and slashed straight down with all his strength towards the top of the opponent's head.

At this time, the cold light sword fell like a meteorite from outside the sky, and after cutting a deep groove in the ground, it turned into a point of light and disappeared.

When the flames from the explosion of the magic weapon in front of him disappeared, the person who was originally in the explosion vortex had been split in two, lying there straight and motionless.

Seeing that the other party was dead, Shen Luo let out a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground with his ass, because he had just urged a sword to consume all the spiritual power in his body.

He felt that this victory was extremely dangerous, and if it weren't for the indiscriminate trick of self-destructing magic weapons, he would probably have died at the hands of that person.

With all kinds of tricks, he was just able to save his life, but no matter what, he was the one who survived in the end.

He rested in place for a moment, then looked up at the other side and saw the flag that the other half of his body was holding.

The eyes were shining, it was a magic weapon belonging to the five elements outside the wind attribute, and he had seen the power of this magic weapon.

Although I lost some low-level magic weapons, it was not bad to be able to obtain a wind attribute best magic weapon.

You must know that the price of a superb magic weapon is almost close to the price of a Tsukidan, and his Cold Light Sword is only thirty or sixty spirit stones.

Don't look at the fact that there are not many spirit stones, only a few hundred, but if ordinary monks want to buy these magic weapons, they have to save for at least several years.

Immortal cultivators will spend a lot of spirit stones just by cultivating with the spiritual power in the spirit stones, or buying pills, talismans, etc.

Even if the inner disciples of the Taiqing Sect wanted to buy a high-grade magic weapon, they had to save for a while before they could afford it.

Not to mention the top-grade magic weapon that surpasses the top-grade magic weapon, this thing is a rare thing among Qi refining stage cultivators.

After all, who would have nothing to eat and be full, and go buy a magic weapon that is close to a Tsukidan.

Looking at the superb magic weapon not far away, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, patted his ass and stood up, and strode towards that side.

Shen Luo took this magic weapon from the man's hand, and then examined it several times happily, and then he took it into his pocket.

Next, he came to the man's body again, and after browsing the extremely bloody scene with a little disgust, he staggered and searched for the loot.

After Shen Luo searched the storage bag from the man, he unceremoniously poured out the things from the storage bag on the spot.

After a careful search, I was slightly disappointed.

I thought that there would be Tsukidan in this person's storage bag, but it didn't.

It seems that most of this person wants to rely on his own mana to impact the foundation building, so naturally he doesn't need to build the foundation pill.

But he doesn't need it, but Shen Luo needs it, his spiritual root is extremely poor, and it is basically impossible to rely on mana to impact the foundation, so he can only rely on the foundation building pill to advance.

Although he has already booked one with the Immortal Ascension Order, what is the use of one, he is a five-element pseudo-spiritual root, at least one or two Zhuji Dan can do it.

Li Moren, as one of the many Jindan period ancestors of the Taiqing Sect, had just finished a five-year retreat and was ready to leave the sect to go out for a walk.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, he soared into the sky, turning into a cyan light and flying towards the outside of the mountain gate.

Just as he was about to fly out of the mountain gate, he saw a red streamer flying towards him at a very fast speed.

Looking at the red streamer, he recognized at a glance that it was a transmission note specially issued by the sect to his disciples to call for help.

So with a wave of his sleeve, the transmission note fell on his hand, and the moment the transmission note fell on his hand, it turned into a series of notes and poured into his ears.

"What a demonic monk!" After Li Moren listened to the content of this note, he was very surprised.

After glancing at the direction where Shen Luo was, he hurried in full speed in that direction.

And Shen Luo on the side counted all the things in the person's storage bag and put them back.

Just as he was about to destroy the man's body, the wind suddenly sounded behind him, and he subconsciously looked over there.

I saw a cyan light suddenly appear behind him.

The light disappeared when it fell to the ground, and a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties appeared in front of him.

Shen Luo watched this sudden person appear, and after being surprised for a while, he immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Shen Luo, the disciple of the Taiqing Gate guarding the Demon Cave, meet the ancestor!"

He didn't recognize the middle-aged man, but judging from the clothes of the other party and the light generated by the landing just now, most of them were the ancestors of a certain Jindan period in the door.

Master Li glanced at the young man in front of him and saluted him, waved his hand and said, "You should be the disciple who activated the note in the door for help."

"Yes, Master." Shen Luo nodded in response.

"Where is the Demon Monk you mentioned in the talisman?" Master Li hurriedly asked.

"Qi Qi Master, that Demon Dao monk has been killed under the desperate resistance of his disciples, and now his body is here." Shen Luo pointed to the corpse that had been cut in half.

"Well, you're good." Li Shizu glanced in the direction he pointed, first praised him, and then asked: "I remember that this magic cave seems to have several people guarded in the door, why are you here alone, they are all here."

Hearing the other party ask about the whereabouts of the other disciples, Shen Luo first paused, then showed a look of pain and sadness, and said in a choked voice: "Master, they... Several of them were brutally murdered by the demon. As he spoke, he looked like he was going to cry.