Chapter 120: The Great Killer

The Dao Dan in the eight bottles are all ancient high-grade pills that can not be found, An Qing couldn't wait to tear open the seal of a jade bottle, and the moment it was opened, a refreshing ancient pill fragrance instantly spread, which made people fascinated.

Duan Ling sighed: "Brother An, we really have an unexpected gain!" These pills are not ordinary pills at first glance, and I have not seen them in the Northern Cold Star Palace for so many years. ”

An Qing covered the seal, his mood was extremely happy, and he threw three bottles to Duan Ling, "Duan Ling, your ancestors' sitting place is full of treasures, let's not miss it easily." ”

Duan Ling smiled and nodded, "Well, let's look for more." ”

An Qing said: "No problem, wait until I see the rest." With that, the mind entered the other two storage bracelets.

After half a burnt incense, An Qing had already checked it all, and his face couldn't help but show a look of disappointment, although some precious Dao Dan was found in the ring, but there was nothing worth pleasing to joy in the two bracelets, except for some sealed spirit shells of different qualities, other things were broken with a bang.

An Qing sighed in her heart.

All the Lingbei were put into his bracelet by An Qing, Duan Ling didn't have any opinions, anyway, An Qing found them.

The two of them then searched everywhere in the tenth-order city, but the sword master just didn't say anything, and An Qing didn't have much thought, urging Duan Ling to hurry up and enter the next order.

As I walked through the ruins, I was suddenly hearing a noise in front of me.

Duan Lingyu stopped and looked at An Qing, his expression becoming nervous.

An Qing looked indifferent, "Let's go, go and see, I like to be lively." ”

With An Qing's words, Duan Ling was relieved a lot, "Well, go take a look." ”

The sound grew louder and louder, accompanied by strong vibrations and dazzling light.

An Qing grinned, "Duanling, you find a place where no one is there to hide, and see how I teach them how to make a salted fish." ”

"Ah...... Oh. Duan Ling was stunned, nodded and walked to the side.

Glancing at Duan Ling who was walking away, the corners of An Qing's mouth curled, and he walked away without hurrying or slow.

There was a straight avenue ahead, but it was no longer what it looked like, there were large craters everywhere, and large areas of houses on both sides had collapsed, apparently affected.

In mid-air, two people were engaged in a fierce battle.

Each of them is a strange Taoist soldier who is full of radiance, flying away from the sky and the earth, and fighting on a par.

These two people, one old and one middle-aged, are both at the peak of the Dangong realm.

An Qing's arrival did not have an impact on the battle between the two, and even snorted disdainfully.

An Qing didn't mind at all, smiled faintly, found a fairly clean place to sit down, folded his hands and watched.

The old man suddenly scolded: "Where did the little wild seed come from, I really don't know how thick the sky is, hurry up!" ”

An Qing was unmoved, "You beat you, I see mine, it's not in the way." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and said sharply: "Xiao Ye Seed, you have just quenched your bones, are you impatient to live?" ”

An Qing smiled but said nothing.

Seeing that the young man was indifferent, the old man's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of fierceness, but because he was still at war with others, it was not easy to separate, so he snorted coldly: "When the old man destroys him, he will come to kill you again, and if he has the ability, he will always sit there." ”

An Qing said, "Don't worry, I will never run." ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Old immortal, you also want to destroy me, dream about you." ”

The old man said disdainfully: "You think you are something." ”

The middle-aged man stopped talking, concentrating on manipulating the blood thorn attack he had carefully refined, his Dao soldiers were irregular in shape, thick at the bottom and sharp at the top, more than three zhang long, and there were many spikes on the entire Dao soldier, and the whole body was blood red.

The blood thorns were red all over, flying around in the air, as fast as a rainbow.

The old man was not weak, and in front of him was a three-foot-long maple leaf-shaped shell shield, emitting a watery light, and there were many index finger-long turquoise spikes floating around him, and when he looked closely, they were actually bent fangs.

With so many fangs being refined into a set of Dao soldiers, I really don't know how many teeth of such creatures the old man has extracted.

The methods are also cruel.

Seeing the blood thorns galloping towards him, the old man threw his big hand unhurriedly and slowly, and suddenly, all the turquoise fangs flew towards him.

At first glance, it seemed to be a hard hit, but in fact, all the fangs changed direction the moment they first came into contact with the blood thorns, and shot towards the middle-aged man against the edge of the blood thorns.

The middle-aged man snorted, as if he was not surprised, and slashed it with one hand, bursting out with blazing Dao light under his palm, and all the fangs were shattered.

Well......

Just as the middle-aged man was shaking away all his fangs to fight back against the old man, he suddenly let out a muffled snort, his face changed, he turned his head and glanced back, and his heart suddenly became shocked.

On the back, half of a fang's tusk is still standing.

The color of the turquoise fangs is fading at a rate visible to the naked eye, and venom is constantly being injected into the body of the middle-aged man.

As the venom continued to be injected, the middle-aged man's face became more and more pale.

His face gradually distorted.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man puffed his back and shook his fangs out.

"Haha, just a little bit of poison from my remnants can make him die violently, not to mention that you have so much in your body, hehe!" The old man's eyes shone proudly, and he pointed to the middle-aged man: "You, you will definitely die!" ”

The middle-aged man had long lost his previous calmness at this moment, and hurriedly stuffed several pills that seemed to be antidote into his mouth.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and shook his head, "It's useless, no matter what antidote pills you eat, it's useless." ”

The middle-aged man was furious, "Don't be complacent, even if I die, I will pull you to be buried with me!" With that, one hand suddenly grabbed the brocade bag on his waist and threw it away, and then slapped it with one palm.

In an instant, the bag was reduced to pieces and floated around in the water.

In the shard, there was a tiny, tiny purple ring.

The middle-aged man stared at the ring, his eyes rolled, and he knew that he would be more and less lucky today, so he gritted his teeth and injected all his Dao Yuan into the insignificant purple ring.

In the next second, the originally plain purple ring suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple light, accompanied by a palpitating aura.

"It's ......"

The old man stared at Zihuan, his expression a little solemn.

He couldn't remember what the purple ring was for a while, but there was always a familiar name in his memory that made it difficult for him to calm down.

However, it doesn't matter if you can't remember.

The terrifying aura emitted by the purple ring alone is enough to show that it is a rare treasure.

The old man's eyes rolled sharply, and then he snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Want to fight with me? You're thinking beautifully, and I'll watch you die step by step. As he spoke, the figure was about to turn into a retreat and leave here.

However, the moment his body moved, he was horrified to find that his body could not move as if it had taken root.

The old man looked up at the purple ring that had become several feet bigger in mid-air, and finally his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice and said: "Impossible, how could you have this ancient weapon!" ”

The middle-aged man was gasping for breath at the moment, he couldn't stand steadily, and his whole body turned from pale to black and green, which was a sign that the poisoning was too deep.

He forcibly held himself up, looked at the old man and sneered: "If you don't give me the antidote, we will die together!" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly, "Impossible!" ”

The middle-aged man roared angrily: "Then let's die together." ”

An Qing looked at the two of them not far away, and then looked at Zihuan, his face was slightly surprised, and he said in his heart: "Sword Master, what is so powerful about that Dao soldier?" ”

At this moment, the purple ring had already shot out a purple light, firmly locking the old man.

Jian Ye pondered for a moment before saying, "This thing is a bit interesting, a one-time big killer." ”

"The Big Killer?" An Qing was stunned when she heard this, "You mean, disposable?" ”

Jian Ye said: "That's right. ”

An Qing nodded suddenly.

This kind of one-time Dao soldier, An Qing also understands, but now there is no monk who can refine, even if he masters the method of refining, no one will be willing to do this.

This kind of Dao soldier who injured the enemy by 1,000 and lost 800 has always been controversial, although the power is huge, but it can only be used once.

It can only be used as a last-ditch killer feature.

Its refining method is very extreme, and it is necessary to refine all the divinity of the material at one time, so as to achieve the maximum power at one time when used.

Moreover, the material requirements are also very high.

This is because the texture will determine the power of a one-time attack.

If the material is not good, the power of the one-time killing weapon refined will be greatly reduced, and the effect of destroying the enemy with one blow cannot be achieved.

Although powerful, no one wants to waste good materials on such disposable Dao soldiers.

It is very rare to be able to refine the good materials of the Dao soldiers, most of the monks may not be able to find them in their lifetime, and only the ancient monks can be so arrogant, so the one-time killing weapons that have been handed down are almost all found in the ruins or the ancient monks' caves.

The two have been at a stalemate.

The middle-aged man wanted to get the antidote, but the old man didn't want to give it, but he was afraid that the middle-aged man would use the purple ring.

The middle-aged man is black and green all over his body, and if he can't get the antidote, he may only have a dead end, so he roared angrily: "Ask you the last sentence again, whether to give it or not!" If you don't give it, we will all end up. With that, he waved his hands and manipulated the purple ring to fly towards the old man.

The old man stared at the flying purple ring, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Because the terrifying dangerous fangs released by the purple ring have completely covered him, as long as the middle-aged man has a thought, it is enough to destroy this place.

At that time, everything within a radius of 500 meters will be in vain.

"Stop!"

When the purple ring stood on top of the old man's head, the old man's face changed, and he raised his hand and shouted: "I can give you the antidote, but you have to put the purple ring away first." ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" If I put away the purple ring, will you give me the antidote? ”

The old man smiled bitterly: "Then what do you want?" ”

The middle-aged man said: "It's very simple, you give me the medicine, and I'll let you go." ”

The old man said angrily: "You are not the same, no way!" ”

The middle-aged man said, "Then let's die together." ”

The purple ring of light became more and more brilliant, like a purple sun, and an aura of destruction rushed to the face.

Feeling the terrifying aura it exuded, the old man's thin body trembled like chaff, and finally became frightened, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Stop quickly, the antidote old man will give it to you." ”

The middle-aged man manipulated the purple ring to stop, and when he looked at the old man who was about to open his mouth to ask for the antidote, his face suddenly changed, and it was too late to think about the purple ring, because he saw that the old man showed a cruel sneer at himself, and on the top of his head, he didn't know when many fangs had gathered.

Just wait for the old man's order.