In the hall on the first floor of the war fortress, Su Zhi and other martial arts masters gathered together and discussed with each other in a low voice.

"I have already inquired, this time the Martial Dao Alliance arranged for the younger generation of Junjie to enter the Xianwu Battlefield to participate in the trial assessment of the Martial Arts Conference, and the Immortal Dao camp, the Xiandao Palace also arranged for a group of young Junjie on the Immortal Dao True Dragon List to enter the Xianwu Battlefield. "The enchanting female warrior who had spoken to Rahu before was well-informed, and I don't know where to find out the information.

Su Zhi, who brought Luo Hu to the war fortress, smiled and said, "I don't know what the high-level leaders of the Martial Dao Alliance and the Immortal Dao Palace think?

He looked out of the war fortress, and there was a hint of unconcealable fire in his eyes: "The young handsome man on the Immortal Dao True Dragon List...... It must be cool to kill. ”

After a few people discussed for a while, they reached an agreement and prepared to go out and hunt those disciples on the Immortal Dao True Dragon List. As veteran peak grandmasters, this group of people didn't know how many life and death battles they had experienced, although it was admirable that those young junjie had such achievements before they were thirty, but in the end, the cultivation time was too short, and the experience was too little.

"Huh?"

"Who is that?" Suddenly, several people heard a sound of footsteps and turned their heads to look at the staircase of the war fortress, but saw a figure wearing blood-colored armor slowly walking down the stairs.

The scarlet armor had mysterious blood-colored lines on it, and it exuded a cold and murderous aura on its own, as a veteran peak grandmaster who had fought many times in the Xianwu battlefield, Su Zhi recognized the identity of the blood-colored armor almost at first sight.

"Blood-streaked suit!"

"Oh my God, that's the Blood-Patterned Armor? Worth one hundred and eight spirit stones......"

"Who the hell is so wealthy, one hundred and eight spirit stones...... It's enough to buy a sixth-order or even seventh-order elixir. The martial arts masters were shocked, and Rahu was covered in blood-patterned battle clothes. He wore a battle helmet on his head, and only his eyes were exposed.

He walked down the stairs and swept away everyone's demeanor, and couldn't help but frown slightly, obviously not expecting that his exchange for a set of blood-patterned battle clothes would bring such a big shock.

But when I thought about it, I was relieved.

The Bloodstripe Suit is too valuable. A full one hundred and eight spirit stones are required to redeem them.

According to the price of one spirit stone of 500,000 Jing Yuan Dan, one hundred and eight spirit stones are equal to 54 million Jing Yuan Dan, which is already equivalent to the entire net worth of a great master of the Chaoyuan Realm. Moreover. Even if many powerful martial artists can come up with five or four million Jing Yuan Pills, they may not be able to take out one hundred and eight spirit stones.

Spirit stones are precious and scarce, and their actual value is definitely above 500,000 Jingyuan Pills.

Even the many martial arts masters who entered the Immortal Martial Battlefield had one hundred and eight spirit stones. I'm afraid that I will also choose to exchange these spirit stones for the elixir treasures I need.

"Not every martial arts master. I am as rich as I am. With a secret sigh, Rahu ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight out of the fortress of war and disappeared into the endless battlefield.

"Grandmaster Realm Beginner...... Could it be Rahu?"

A peak grandmaster reacted and said in a loud voice: "This war fortress plus all the martial arts colleagues who are practicing in retreat in the cultivation room on the second floor are less than a hundred, and everyone knows each other, the cultivation of the junior grandmaster. It's just Rahu, isn't he who?"

"Rahu?" A greedy look flashed in the eyes of a thin peak grandmaster with a grim face: "I didn't expect this little guy to be so rich...... Wealth is not exposed. It's a pity that he doesn't understand this truth. ”

Su Zhi glanced at this person and sneered, "Wang Wu, do you think you can kill Rahu who has a set of blood-patterned battle armor?"

The body of the thin peak martial artist trembled.

Indeed, the defense of the blood-patterned battle armor can't be broken by itself at all, unless it has special attack methods, once it is used, it will not be able to kill Rahu, and when Rahu grows up in the future, he will definitely have no way to live. Although these martial arts masters are difficult to break through and become crazy because of age, injuries and other reasons, it doesn't mean that they are confused and stupid-

The Xianwu battlefield has the sun, moon and stars conjured by the artifact, and naturally there is also day and night, and it is already night at this time.

The moon in the Xianwu space gives people a very low feeling, as if it can be touched, the crescent moon is like a knife, hanging in the sky, and Rahu is wearing the stars and the moon, rushing forward on the earth.

Generally speaking, there would not be any danger in a hundred miles radius of the war fortress of the martial arts camp, this is the base camp of the martial arts masters, and the Purple Mansion realm powerhouses of the immortal path camp will not be bold to this extent.

Outside the war fortress is a huge plain, and through these thousands of miles of plain, is a steep mountain forest.

Rahu's speed slowed.

"The assessment condition of the Martial Arts Alliance is to obtain an Immortal Martial Badge within one month...... Today is the first day, so there's no need to rush. "Luo Hu opened a tree hole in the trunk of a big tree, hid in it, and carefully disguised the entrance of the hole, although there is a blood pattern battle armor, it is difficult for the peak grandmaster to break through Luo Hu's defense, but the immortal Dao spell is special, and there are many attacks directly aimed at the role of the martial arts elemental god.

Only one day had passed in a month, and Rahu was not in a hurry, he hid in the hollow of the tree, and his divine thoughts spread out like a tide, covering the area of thirty miles around him, monitoring the wind and grass within thirty miles. And the martial arts spirit clone he cultivated, pregnant in the lake of tranquility, quietly comprehended the two god-level soul refining secret techniques of "Distraction Technique" and "Taixu Yuan God Battle Method".

One day......

Two days......

On the night of the third day, a late-stage monk of the Purple Mansion Realm entered the scope of Rahu's supervision. This late-stage monk of the Purple Mansion Realm has white hair, wears a cyan robe, and carries a peachwood sword behind his back, although his face is old, he also has a bit of immortal temperament.

The old man was extremely cautious, and he also released his divine thoughts at all times.

Almost within the scope of his entry into the supervision of Rahu's divine thoughts, his face changed, and he immediately discovered Rahu's divine thoughts.

"Huh?" The old man looked in the direction where Rahu was hiding, Rahu camouflaged the tree hole very well, but under the scan of the divine thoughts, everything could be perceived, although the old man did not see Rahu's face, but he could feel Rahu's realm.

"Beginner Grandmaster, it is rumored that the Martial Arts Alliance and the Immortal Dao Palace have recently arranged for disciples to enter the Immortal Martial Battlefield for assessment and training, is it true?" The white-haired old man's face was pale, his eyes showed a cold murderous intent, and with a finger, the peachwood sword behind it flew out, turning into a roaring giant python and rushing towards the big tree where Luo Hu was hiding.

"Just do it?"

Luo Hu's body shook, the entire giant tree exploded directly, the bark trunk and tree debris flew indiscriminately, his mind moved, the Chiyan Sword started, and the rock sword turned into a sword curtain to wrap himself in it, blocking the blow of the peachwood sword.

"Blood-colored suits, blood-patterned armor?"

The old man's brows jumped wildly, and at a glance he recognized the scarlet suit covered with blood-colored lines on Luo Hu's body, turned around and retreated directly, and with a move in mid-air, the peachwood sword that turned into a giant python turned into a huge sword, and directly controlled the magic sword.

Luo Hu was dumbfounded, put away the Chiyan Sword and stared at the back of the old man driving the magic sword away, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: ", I ran away?"

The two of them were twenty or thirty miles apart, and if they wanted to pursue, they were too late. Luo Hu didn't know at all that it was the blood pattern battle armor on his body that scared away this immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and the entire Immortal Martial Battlefield Immortal and Martial two camps, the people who could exchange the blood pattern battle armor counted it on one hand.

Those ......

is rampant and domineering in the grandmaster-level battlefield, but no one dares to provoke it.

Rahu changed places, concocted the same method, and began to wait for the rabbit again, this time he released his divine thoughts only five miles away, once he found the monks of the immortal path camp, the distance was five miles...... You can get close with a burst of impact on your own.

At the same time, deep in this mountain forest, two thousand miles away from Luo Hu's hiding place, above a canyon, several powerful martial arts masters confronted several Purple Mansion Realm peak cultivators, and strangely, they met but did not move, but stared at the canyon below.

In the canyon, a peculiar nine-leaf spirit grass exudes a faint green swaying in the wind, and around the nine-leaf spirit grass, there are misty illusions. In the illusion, there seems to be a sword constantly demonstrating the unfathomable swordsmanship. The leaves of the nine-leaf spirit grass are long and narrow, like a sharp sword, if Luo Hu is here, he must be able to recognize that this is a "sword spirit grass".

"Sword Spirit Grass" is a special elixir, which can be swallowed directly or used as medicine, which is almost a priceless treasure for warriors who comprehend the artistic conception of the sword.

One leaf of "Sword Spirit Grass" can help the warrior comprehend the sword intent, and so on, the eight-leaf "Sword Spirit Grass" is directly swallowed, and there is a high chance that the martial artist who comprehends the seventy percent of the sword intent can go one step further in the control of the artistic conception of the sword and achieve eighty percent of the sword intent. And the nine-leaf "Sword Spirit Grass" is the growth limit of the Sword Spirit Grass, and there is a certain chance that the martial artist who controls the artistic conception of the eighty-percent sword can comprehend the artistic conception of the nine-percent sword.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the treasures of heaven and earth, those who see them have a share, this nine-leaf sword spirit grass is worth about sixty million Jing Yuan Dan, I am following the path of sword cultivation, and I just need sword spirit grass, it is better for me to share the treasures and Jing Yuan Dan of the corresponding value with you, and how about this sword spirit grass for me?" A middle-aged Purple Mansion Realm peak cultivator who stepped on the sword said in a deliberative tone.

The three immortal cultivators who were with him nodded and voted, but the four martial arts masters facing him were unwilling.

A martial arts master smiled, waved the sword in his hand casually, and said with a smile: "Although I am not a sword cultivator...... However, a nine-leaf sword spirit grass is worth an extraordinary amount, and it is better for the four of us brothers to share it together. ”

"You want to be alone?"

The faces of the four Purple Mansion Realm cultivators turned cold, their momentum bloomed, and all kinds of immortals rose up, and there was a tendency to fight if they didn't agree with each other.

"So what?" a burly middle-aged martial arts master laughed, and his body suddenly fell like a meteor into the canyon below. (To be continued......)