"The Ghost Tiger and Golden Feather Fishing, plus the Eight-clawed Fire Oyster and the Bone Condensation Kernel, can be refined into a Bone Feather Claw Tiger Helmet. ”

"The Sky Piercing Dragon plus the Cave Ming Grass Mustard, with the Blood Jade Spider and the Blood Jade Mite, can be refined into a Jiaolong cone. ”

"Gu obtained the Qing Bird and added purple rice grains, mixed with the green steel Kui Dragon Beast and the steel Lingfeng, which can be refined into the Kui Dragon Whip. ”

"Han Daoyou, this is already the fourth demon refining recipe we have gotten. However, we are not, a little too murderous. "The area they showed up in this time was a rocky canyon. As the last monk fell, Xuan Ling calmly withdrew his blood-stained wooden knife hand. The whole body trembled slightly.

"Moreover, even the companions who were assigned to it did not let go, which seems to be a little, too much. ”

Xuan Ling's words made Han Lin look confused: "What, is it because Daoist friends think that the storage bag in your hand is not enough? ”

Xuan Ling consumed some True Yuan, and was a little out of breath. She jumped up, flashed, sat back on the spirit boat, swayed her feet, and said calmly, "Not really. Daoists also know that my body is a nine-song spiritual ginseng, a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and my nature is pure and good. At the beginning, he killed the crane monk, and it was indeed just to vent his anger for a while. But now, the two of us have intercepted and killed dozens of monks. I...... I'm feeling a little uncomfortable...... I don't want to kill anymore......"

"I didn't expect Xuan Ling Daoist to be quite kind-hearted. Let's end our cooperation. Han Lin said this expressionlessly.

"You know what? I know a fellow Taoist who has been obsessed with you for a long time. ”

Han Lin suddenly remembered that he was still the old medicine boy from the secret city of Mozifang that he had killed during the Qi cultivation period.

More than forty years have passed before you know it. The Nine Qu Spiritual Ginseng, the heaven and earth spiritual object that the medicine idiot had been thinking about for a long time, and the thing in his mouth that could make the entire Yue Kingdom Cultivation Realm crazy about it, was easily placed in front of him.

"Really? That's great. Xuan Ling jumped down from the spirit boat and smiled at Han Lin, as if he was really a child, "Then let's find someone else to break through the level together." It's still early. I estimate that there are more than a dozen areas. ”

Han Lin tilted his head, threw those memories out of his head, a white light flashed in his eyes, looked at Xuan Ling, and suddenly turned his face and said without recognizing: "What kind of hurdle? Since you don't want to cooperate with me." Then you can die now!"

"What?" Xuan Ling suspected that his ears had misheard. Han Lin actually wanted to kill her, but she still cautiously took out the bell, put it in her hand, and grinned: "Han Daoyou, what are you talking about? Could it be that you forgot your identity." ”

"No. I remember it clearly, and I can see it clearly. Han Lin also grinned, deliberately grinning at the other party with the same expression, and then took out a quaint bronze mirror from the storage bag.

It is the strongest treasure that Han Lin has always carried with him, the Tongtian Spirit Treasure Concentric Mirror!

There was a "bang", and the mirror surface made waves. The next moment, a strange man in black armor flew out of the mirror, exuding a cold aura all over his body, and looked at the surrounding environment.

The fluctuations of one's cultivation are so strong that they cannot be suppressed. Even the aura in the surrounding space became agitated. Suddenly, the entire canyon shook violently, stopping to merge with the next area. The sky seemed to be torn apart, with a few loud rumbling sounds, and then it tore and collapsed little by little like a curtain.

Xuan Ling quickly stretched out the protective cover, and his face instantly turned pale: "Yuanying Cultivator? How is this possible? No, no, no, it's not Yuanying Cultivation, it's just Yuanying Qi." ”

"I didn't expect Han Daoyou to be able to find the second primordial infant of the Divine Cultivator. This is a great supplement!" stared greedily at Xuan Ling, a strange sound coming from his armor. It's like pinching your throat to speak, and you can't hear men and women at all.

But every word made Xuan Ling tremble.

Han Lin glanced at the machine spirit and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense." I sacrificed so many monks' souls to make you manifest. So many monks' souls have been fed into your stomach. Don't waste time. As we said before. Kill her and leave no trace. The soul is yours, and the flesh is mine. ”

"Okay, just follow our previous agreement! Let's see me turn into a demon first!" The black-armored monster smiled, and his whole body began to twist, turning into a true demon who had cultivated during the foundation building period. He was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and swept towards Xuan Ling with a cruel smile.

Han Lin took out the sawtooth golden knife and rushed forward as well.

Under the erosion of the true demonic energy, the sky suddenly became dim, as if the light had been absorbed by the black shadow. Xuan Ling turned his head and ran, only to find himself in a prison.

The Ten Thousand Demon Caves that the Concentric Mirror used to cast illusions have been filled with the souls of many wicked people one after another. The surroundings were full of all kinds of immobile blue flame monsters, and when they saw someone breaking in, they were all so frightened that they hid in the darkness and did not dare to show up.

Some of them were bold in life, and secretly showed their two eyes, like butterflies in the night, staring at all this in fear.

"Is it a fantasy realm, is it a trapped formation or a killing formation?"

Xuan Ling stopped, looking at this lifelike and extremely terrifying illusion, a little helpless. She pinched the spell, intending to cast the Wood Heart Spell and abandon the interference of illusion.

But how could the machine spirit give her a chance. He stretched out his hand, pointed lightly, and drank in his mouth: "Kill her!"

The suppressed spirits tugged at their chains and rushed up as if they had lost their minds.

Han Lin raised his hand, and the fire feather fan in his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling yellow glow, and then shrank and rose, turning into an earth dragon and rushing over.

Xuan Ling urged the bell to turn into sparkling sound waves and scatter the soul. But in the next second, the soul turned into black qi, attached to her magic weapon, the embryo Qingyin bell, and a true demonic qi spread, completely defiling her treasure!

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"What? My Second Infant is actually dead?" Jing was far away from the Divine Monarch and was in retreat and cultivation in his cave mansion, but his heart was moved, as if something big had happened. It was only when the broken backlash in her chest came that she realized what had happened here.

She spit out a mouthful of black blood, sat on the spot, pinched her slender fingers, and used the spell to "fall into the water" and calculate for a long time, but she was always separated from the truth by a layer of rich black gas.

The spell that had been cast on the second infant didn't work either. This made her wonder if there were other Avatar monks who had taken action against her.

"Call Miaoyin in!"

Jingli Shenjun separated a white shadow from his body, sat on a high seat, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and commanded the Jindan monk standing below with an expressionless face:

"The order goes down. All the monks who participated in the nursery this time were killed on the spot! There was no mercy for killing! Then they brought their souls back to this Divine Monarch!"