Sure enough, those phantoms all stopped outside the range of deterrence in fear.

But the greed of the human heart is insatiable, and soon after a sword draw, the battle broke out again in the ruined battlefield.

It's just that the two sides of the war have changed from phantoms and monks to monks and monks.

"Thirteen Swords of Heaven Slashing, Overlord Style!"

Some people shouted terrifying moves, but it was only a flat slash blessed by mana, but they still forced back a few people to obtain a round shield.

"The water is soft and light, drowning thousands of spirits, heavy rain, light rain, 90,000 killings and robberies are light needles, edict!"

Someone's two-handed seal changed like a flower, and the Xuanshui Needle, whose spell changed by nearly 10,000, took the life of a sword cultivator who had just obtained a round shield, making the magic weapon change hands again.

"The dust and wind are howling, the fire is surging, and the ancient gods are ......"

Someone chanted a killing curse but didn't even finish the incantation, and was attacked because of distraction, and slashed his sword head, failing to show the horror of the curse.

Among them, the most eye-catching are Heng Hong, who is dressed in white and holding a fan, and Lian Yanxu, who is a bare-faced dancing stick.

Their faces were relaxed and proud, as if they were invincible, and each of them occupied ten round shields before they stopped under the increasingly dangerous gaze of many monks.

As for Que Yue, Bai Ruxue and Jiuyu, they broke off the idea of snatching after a short thought.

Among them, Que Yue and Bai Ruxue didn't look down on the treasures of this relic mansion at all, and they were just curious and playful when they entered the relic mansion, just planning to wait for the arrival of their master.

And Jiuyu was afraid that the phantom would not be enough, so he filled his stomach and ignited the demon fire, so naturally he would not compete for the round shield.

……

Finally, after this battle that was not tragic, there was still restraint between each other.

Except for Que Yue and a few others, everyone held at least one round shield, and the chaos came to an end in a blink of an eye.

But at this time, there were only more than 70 people left in the dilapidated hall.

But these more than 70 people did not feel at ease, and they all looked at Jiuyu who was killing in all directions in horror and fear.

Those phantoms who could completely suppress everyone were like quails roasted on a plate in front of Jiu Yu, who was dressed in golden armor, pitiful and helpless.

If these phantoms disappeared, none of the monks present would be able to resist the White Snake.

This can't help but make some monks who can't recognize their own strength and think that the White Snake must be overconsumed.

At this time, even if they don't contact secretly, they know the plans of others around them.

But......

Compared to the white snake, which does not necessarily pose a threat, the white jade jade pendant hanging from the waist of Que Yue and Bai Ruxue makes them even more fearful.

That was the proof of the students of the Book Palace Yuantian Academy.

And as an existence of one of the five palaces, Yuantian Academy obviously suppressed their careful thoughts.

On the other hand, Jiuyu, who was preying on a large scale, was unaware of the thoughts that many monks had arisen and been snuffed out.

He was just worrying about why these phantoms that should have been endless didn't continue to be replenished.

In fact, not long after the many monks were competing for the round shield just now, Jiuyu clearly felt that the density of the phantom had decreased.

And when the battle is over, there are few phantoms left.

annoyed, but it can't lead the long time to stop hunting.

Soon, under the devouring of Jiuyu, these phantoms with no mana but little strength were all wiped out.

This time, because there was no food, in order to save demon power, Jiuyu naturally sighed, changed back to the original shape of the thickness of his thumb, and lay on the red jade-like wine gourd.

"Xiao Baibai, Xiao Baibai, where did you find this, such a beautiful gourd!"

Que Yue's eyes lit up when she saw Jiuyu's appearance at this moment, stopped taking the meat bun, and asked curiously.

"It's called Ye Jiuyu, the gourd was found in the Dan room, and the Dan furnace inside was broken and fell out."

Because he was troublesome, Jiuyu omitted most of the details and said the result directly.

And his words, which did not suppress his voice at all, made Heng Hong and Lian Yanxu's faces instantly turn blue with regret, and at the same time, a red light that had never been noticed by anyone quietly flashed in the eyes of the two.

"Senior sister, Ah Mu, look at what kind of quality magic weapon it is, it won't be a magic weapon, right?"

Que Yue tugged at Bai Ruxue's sleeve expectantly, and this curious word also attracted the curious attention of others.

"Silly, small, Yue!"

But Bai Ruxue didn't care about this, she looked at the oil stains that quietly slipped off her sleeves, and the blue tendons on her forehead jumped violently.

But in the end, looking at Que Yue's expectant eyes, he still compromised.

"Alas, alright, alright, I look at it, I'm curious."

"Hear a thousand things, Edict!"

"Hey, it's really a magic weapon...... Second product! ”

Bai Ruxue, who traveled "down the mountain" for the first time, did not have a deep understanding of wealth and wealth, and blurted out the grade of the magic weapon.

This surprise not only stunned Que Yue, but also made Henghong and Lian Yanxu red-eyed.

Such a precious treasure, which was once a few steps away from them, was given up because of a moment of suspicion, how could this not make them almost crazy with jealousy.

At this time, in the eyes of all the monks, even the existence of the Yuantian Academy behind the second daughter of Que Yue seemed to be a little illusory.

After all, this is a second-grade magic weapon, not only can the real people in the Jindan period not afford it and can't refine it, but even the Yuan Infant Stage is the same.

Only the monks of the Spirit Stage have the ability to refine and hold.

Of course, they didn't know that in fact, most of the Spirit God Cultivators only held the Three-Rank Magic Weapon.

The greedy gazes of the monks made the scene fall silent to death, and the whole space seemed to be only the sound of heavy breathing.

And maybe it's because of the stability of the sudden arrival, or maybe it's the temptation of the treasure ahead.

Or maybe they have both caused mental instability, making them look like a mortal looking at the mountain of gold standing in front of them.

Greed caused them to lose their minds, and finally the monks present could no longer bear it.

Finally, the round shield that was regarded as a treasure in everyone's arms quietly flashed......

"Everyone, treasures, the virtuous live in them!"

His face was as cold as frost, but his eyes were red with "jealousy", and Henghong, who was carrying ten round shields, was the first to break the silence.

I saw him open his mouth to drink softly, and the jade-white folding fan shook it hard, and a large piece of white light flowed rapidly on the surface of the fan, cutting out from the edge of the blade.

More than a dozen white rays of light quickly slashed towards the jade gourd and climbed on it, showing a lazy Jiuyu.

Henghong was not at all worried that the gourd would be destroyed by his own attack, after all, it was a second-grade magic weapon.

Moreover, the seemingly bluffing aura is only strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and it is impossible to bring the slightest damage to it.

When the monk on the side saw someone attacking, his head was also hot and he attacked.

"Evil beasts are killed, eat me with a splitting sword!"

First, a sword cultivator with greedy eyes who seemed to be emitting green light shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand swung twice in a row, and two incomparable sword qi slashed with a hissing sound that pierced the air.

But Jiuyu was not interested, and just let the gourd rotate, rise, and change slightly, and the red jade-like gourd body was blocked between the sword qi and the snake body.

The next moment, accompanied by two piercing noises, the white Lian-like sword qi exploded into slag in front of the expanding gourd.

But after the sword qi, dozens of streamer-filled spells followed.

Obviously, the successive actions of the two made the monks no longer patient, as if they were afraid that someone else would rob them of the magic weapon.

The talisman burned out, and the fireball scorched and burst into the air, smashing into the body of the magic weapon with a whistling hot wind.

After the handprint ended, the scorching flame snake meandered and snadied, full of fire marks and ravines, opened its mouth to bite Jiuyu, and was smashed by a fall from the gourd, shattering the fire teeth and shattering the flame body.

Ice arrows and black water flew out entangled, frozen and shattered into slag by the sudden chill on Jiuyu's body.

In the end, it turned into a pile of snowflakes, scattered on the ground.

There is also a wooden vine that burrows out of the ground and wraps around Jiuyu, performing a strangulation technique, but it can't stop the cold he exudes at will.

Jiuyu didn't even look at the green vine that had just climbed the white scales, and the vines froze, shattered, and scattered everywhere.

Earthen Thorns, Curses, Golden Shuttles......

Although there were a lot of spells attacking, these dazzling attacks were all easily blocked by the giant wine gourd and the sudden cold cold.

Nothing has been accomplished.

This exaggerated scene immediately alarmed many people, and then they realized that the white snake was much more terrifying than those unintelligent phantoms.

And in the face of the enemy's attack, Jiuyu naturally will not obediently wait for death.

"Hmph, looking for ...... death"

Although these attacks were like fireworks that burst into flames, only blooming with light, he was naturally not in a good mood when he was attacked for no reason.

Now, with Jiuyu's unhappiness, the cold and cold that was originally just guarding him by his side is spreading rapidly.

In a few breaths, the hall was wrapped around the eighty-meter-long hall.

Snow-white ice spikes suddenly appeared and pierced under the body of each enemy.

This abrupt attack did not cause too much trouble to the enemies during the foundation building period.

However, the only eight remaining Qi Practitioners on the field couldn't dodge at all, and their flesh and bones were pierced by ice spikes.

In the end, he was painfully sealed in an icicle in his wail.

And this sight, which was not bloody but cruel enough, made Jiuyu's heart tremble, but it was only a trembling.

The image of the death of the living being, which he had created, did not cause him much discomfort.

Although there are doubts, Jiuyu, who has a little conjecture, no longer thinks about it uselessly.

It may be the effect of eating flesh and blood, the anger of the relentless attack of the enemy, or the indifference of regaining a new life......

But all the speculation needs to be left to the aftermath of the battle.

……

"Could this snake demon be the bloodline of a big demon...... It can't be a descendant of the Demon Queen, right? ”

Lian Yanxu spit out a burst of white mist surrounded by the icy cold, feeling the cold body and the increasingly sluggish movements, and let out a surprised question.

After all, although this white snake exudes majestic demonic power, it looks like it is just a small demon in the Qi Gathering Realm.

After all, there was almost no trace of demonic power emanating from the flesh and blood, and there was no trace of the body being smelted by the demon fire.

The violent demonic power seemed to be just shuttling between the flesh and blood snake body, and failed to assimilate the flesh with it.

Looking at it this way, he is only a little demon in the Qi Gathering Realm, and he has a strong physical body and a strange devouring ability, which can also be explained by the genetic talent of the bloodline.