Such a scene made the lonely Tiandu slightly stunned.

Headshots?

This is not usually the case when you kill an enemy yourself.

That's Sheng Hu's exclusive move.

The little flower fairy shook off the blood on the green vine whip, did not stop, and rushed to Nangong Yan's side.

"Spare your life, spare your life......!"

Those two disciples were originally fighting fiercely with Nangong Yan, and when they saw that the senior brother was killed, at this moment, they were directly frightened.

The elder brother was killed by the people in front of him, and the two of them could do nothing but beg for mercy.

Syllable!

Syllable!!

Two lashes were swung out, taking the hearts of the two disciples.

One hit kills!

……

Nangong Yan was stunned for five or six seconds, slowly stretched out her thumb, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Sister Hua, mighty!"

The little flower fairy coiled up the green vine whip and put it back on her waist.

Feeling the gaze of the lonely defeated sky, he twisted slightly, and said in an urn voice: "Didn't you teach me that when you shoot, you have to aim at the key point." ”

"Such as the head, the heart, the dantian."

"Don't leave a chance for the other party to bite back......"

When Lonely Heaven heard this, he couldn't help but show a wry smile and nodded lightly.

It's too fast.

At this moment, four corpses were scattered on the ground.

Xiao Huaxian faintly regretted it, and said, "If these people are killed, their master will definitely not give up. ”

From ancient times to the present day, no one would be an enemy of a refiner, and this was undoubtedly an unwise move.

What's more, that person has still reached the realm of a great grandmaster.

Under the anger just now, I was too impulsive.

After all, this matter started because of himself, and the current situation, how to explain to the eldest brother who is lonely and defeated.

"No need to worry."

Lonely Heaven put the knife into the sheath, walked to the side of the little flower fairy, stretched out one hand, and gently stroked it twice on its head.

He knew what the little flower fairy was worried about.

Nangong Yan quickly picked up the weapons of those people, the weapons of the Holy Realm, but they were extremely difficult to find and could not be wasted, so they were taken back to the legion commander in the hall for use.

Then the headless robe faded away, revealing the armor.

The whole body is jet black, and it is obviously cast from dark iron.

"Tsk, that's a big deal."

Rao is Nangong Yan, and she couldn't stop shaking her head in amazement at this moment.

The materials consumed by this piece of armor alone can forge four Saint Realm-level blades.

And the texture is relatively soft, not like traditional armor, like an iron plate, heavy and clumsy.

If this is worn on the body, it will not affect any movement in the slightest.

Nangong Yan held it in her hand and wanted to put it on directly.

After thinking about it for a while, he casually threw it to Chu Tianhe.

This guy has the lowest strength, and now he has not reached the holy realm, with this armor, he can save his life at a critical moment.

"Brother Yan......"

Chu Tianhe was moved to tears.

Who doesn't know that what Nangong Yan gets, and then let it take it out, it's as difficult as heaven.

"Gou Pi, follow Brother Yan in the future, and make sure you eat and drink spicy food."

Nangong Yan took a serious gesture and patted Chu Tianhe's shoulder.

"Yes, yes."

Chu Tianhe nodded yes, put on the armor directly, moved it for a while, and felt that it fit very well.

……

At this moment, in the backyard, the huge gate is closed, and everything that happens in the front yard cannot be passed on.

A wisp of true qi was thrown into the Ding furnace, and suddenly, the raging flames burned violently, and the cyan flames were quite weird.

The heat wave was rolling, and in the secret room, the temperature soared instantly, like purgatory on earth, making Mo Yihong take two steps back, and there were already beads of sweat dripping from his temples.

Yebei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cyan flame in the Ding Furnace was so high that it far exceeded the refining Ding Furnace used by Mo Xie in the Northern Realm.

It seems that this keel is indeed extraordinary.

The cyan flame was not within the reach of human beings, but was caused by some elements emanating from the keel, like phosphorus fire.

With a throw of his right hand, Candle Yizi threw the Beiwang knife into the Ding furnace, and suddenly exerted force, and the flames suddenly surrounded the Beiwang knife layer by layer like a fire dragon.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, the Beiwang knife showed signs of melting with the naked eye.

Such a speed surprised Yebei.

When he was in the north before, Yebei personally smelted the Beiwang sword, but it took five hours.

Another forty minutes had passed, and the Beiwang Sword had been completely smelted into a ball of molten iron.

Before the night north smelted it, it didn't reach this step.

At this moment, in the Ding furnace, a bead the size of a thumb slowly peeled off, exuding a crimson light.

Through the Ding furnace, you can feel the extremely strong bloody atmosphere.

"This—this is the ancestral relic!"

Mo Yihong couldn't help but exclaim, that familiar feeling can't go wrong.

Then I wondered.

In this way, it can be separated, why should the essence and blood of the ancestors be used as a guide?

The next moment, Candle Yizi's face was solemn, he opened the bottle in his hand, and dripped the essence blood into the Ding furnace.

There is not much essence and blood, only six drops, and all of them are dropped.

Mo Yihong, who watched it, was distressed.

You must know that a drop of the ancestor's essence blood can create a saint realm level person, and relying on his own talent, he can easily advance to the saint realm.

In other words, a drop of essence blood is a saint-transforming powerhouse.

Now that he has been exhausted, how can he not be in pain.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you get this relic from the ancestors, you can step into the pinnacle.

At the twilight, when the essence and blood are scattered, the Mo family can continue to stand for thousands of years.

In the Ding Furnace, six drops of essence blood were absorbed by the relics, and a blood-like red light burst out, making a cracking sound.

The entire furnace shook violently.

"Lotus!"

Candle Yizi shouted violently, urging the true qi to suppress it.

The relics were constantly restless, as if they had been reborn, and they were restless in the Ding Furnace.

The crimson light completely suppressed the cyan flames.

The sound of whimpering was like a wild roar, and it was shocking.

"Now that it's been taken out, why do you need sperm blood?"

Seeing this scene, Yebei suddenly spoke.

This sentence is also what Mo Yihong desperately wants to know.

When Candle Yizi heard this, he didn't pay attention to it, and kept exerting force with his palms, wanting to let the relics melt into the molten iron.

This scene puzzled Mo Yihong.

"Your purpose, I'm afraid I don't want to take it out."

The cold words fell, and the night north moved forward.

Rumble!!

As soon as he took a step, there was a shaking under his feet and a loud noise.

Whoosh, whoosh——!

Arm-thick pillars of light rose from the ground, instantly forming an iron cage that trapped the two of them in it.

"Candles! What are you doing! ”

Mo Yihong felt bad and suddenly shouted.

Immediately after, the strength condensed into the palm of his hand and punched out at the pillar of light in front of him.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the pillar of light only twisted for a moment, and then it returned to its original state.

Mo Yihong frowned, looked at his palm, and his skin was already burned.

"Master of the Mo family, don't bother with it, my Zhou Tian Liangyi Array, you can't break it."

Candle Yizi turned his back to the two of them and spoke coldly, and in his tone, it was difficult to hide his conceit.

"Zhou Tian Liangyi Array!"

When Mo Yihong heard this, he was immediately shocked.

It is rumored that this formation can be trapped even by the top of the mountain, although the prestige is prominent, but it has been extinct for many years, but I never expected that it would be left in the hands of his candle.

"Candle Yizi, what do you want?"

Mo Yihong roared angrily.

"Hehe......"

"Such a divine weapon, it is a waste for you to use."

Candle Yizi's eyes were staring at the furnace, and his eyes could not hide a touch of madness.

Let it take the essence blood, not to take out the relics, but to make the power of this knife stronger!

Before he could fit in, he was already feeling powerful.

After forging, the pinnacle blade will be eclipsed in front of it.

As a great master of refining, he can forge and possess such a divine weapon in this life, and he will die without regrets!

For the sake of this blade, it is completely worth killing Mo Yihong.

As for the young man in white, Candle Yizi didn't pay attention to it at all.

If this blade is used by him, it will be a tyrannical thing!

In the Ding furnace, the relics slowly melted into the molten iron, Mo Yihong's eyes were about to split, and he kept bombarding the pillar of light with one punch after another, which was to no avail at all.

"I warned you not to use this knife."

The cold words floated in, making Candle Yizi couldn't help but turn sideways.

"Hmph, the sword is a hero."

"You, don't deserve it at all!"

"Today, you can die in my Zhou Tian Liangyi Array, which is very worthy of you!"

When the words fell, Candle Yizi's palms became seals, and a wisp of true qi was thrown into the formation.

Shout!

Inside the "iron cage", a phantom sword body was facing the two of them and burst out.

Mo Yihong dodged with a dodge, and could clearly feel the power of this phantom, and he didn't dare to greet it at all.

Immediately afterwards, more and more sword shadows condensed, and they fell suddenly in all directions like clouds and nets.

Burst!

Mo Yihong couldn't dodge with a dodge, and the sharp sword shadow instantly pierced his abdomen.

"Yebei, I hurt you......"

Mo Yihong's face was pale, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Even if Yebei is at the top of the mountain, in this Zhou Tian Liangyi Array, I am afraid that there is nothing to be done.

If they hadn't come for the sake of relic, they would have died here.

In the final analysis, it was he who harmed Yebei.

At this moment, there are no waves in the north of the night, and the double is on the pillar of light.

Suddenly, there was a burst of "zizi" sound, accompanied by white smoke, which could be clearly smelled, a burning breath.

It can be seen that this formation is indeed sharp and extraordinary.

"Don't bother with it, you can't break this formation, you can die with peace of mind, and you can have less pain."

Seeing this, Candle Yizi couldn't help but sneer.

However, when the words fell, he saw the young man in white, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What does that smile mean?

The next moment, he got the answer.

I saw that the young man in white kept exerting force with his palms.

Underneath its strength, the pillar of light visibly dimmed.

Boom! Boom!!

Two muffled sounds in succession made Candle Yizi's mouth involuntarily open to the extreme.

This young man in white actually broke his Zhou Tian Liangyi formation with his own strength!?

This! How is this possible!

"I don't want a knife......

Seeing that the white-clothed body was constantly approaching, the candle kept retreating.

Under the gaze of that deep gaze, great fear filled every part of the body.

This is the feeling of death.

His strength is not high, and it is impossible to kill Mo Yihong, so he can only rely on this formation.

Right now, the formation has been broken, and he has no capital but to beg for mercy.

However, when the words fell, as far as the eye could see, it was the white-clothed body that raised its arms lightly.

At his fingertips, a wisp of true qi condensed and formed, and burst out towards his heart......