The black light on the handle of the knife was bright, and at the same time, on the black knife body, the runes flashed and flickered, like flowing water, flowing endlessly on the knife surface, faintly, two or three points of dark green light as bright as starlight were mixed in, inconspicuous.

Seeing that it was so easy to move, Kong Laosan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little incredulous, but he reacted immediately, and the broken knife filled with runes unceremoniously slashed towards the middle-aged man in the hemp shirt.

At the moment when Kong Laosan waved the broken knife, the middle-aged face of the hemp shirt changed greatly, in his spiritual sense, the space in front of him seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable force, in front of and behind him, left and right, all in front of him, all the shadows of the knife flew in front of him, this kind of spiritual sense from the soul was real, for a while, it was unavoidable.

At the moment of life and death, the middle-aged man in the hemp shirt couldn't take care of much, and with a tap on his waist, a thing that looked like a tortoise shell and was covered with markings fell in front of him, and under the urging of all his strength, it turned into a treasure armor the size of a car cover and extremely solid in front of him.

It's just that the next moment, the middle-aged pupils of the hemp shirt shrank suddenly, and the moment the two touched, these knife shadows were like phantoms, directly penetrating the defensive spirit soldiers in front of them, and landed on the door in front of them without hindrance.

"It's ......"

The middle-aged man in the hemp shirt left the last thought in his mind, and even had a puzzled expression on his face, the whole person had fallen on his back, and the treasure armor in front of him had no blessing of spiritual power.

Under the knife, the middle-aged body of the hemp shirt was not damaged at all, but the soul was directly annihilated, so easily killing a cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining made Kong Laosan feel extremely unreal, until after half a cup of tea, he came back to his senses with some hindsight, looked at the broken knife in his hand that had recovered as before, pursed his lips, and put it on his back again.

made such a big move, Kong Laosan didn't dare to stay longer, cleaned up the miscellaneous things around, and was just about to pop out a fireball to destroy the corpse, and the next moment he thought of something, the movement in his hand was slightly sluggish, and he looked at the intact corpse in front of him, and the spiritual power between his fingers suddenly dispersed. As soon as he slapped the storage bag, there was a black light in front of him, and a huge black coffin fell in front of him......

Not long after Kong Laosan left, the disciples of the three factions who heard the sound came to investigate, but except for the huge pit in the ground and the broken giant tree indicating that there had been a tragic battle here, there was no news to be found.

In the depths of the Burial Demon Mountain, in a secluded valley, Kong Laosan sat quietly cross-legged, and after swallowing a few pills that quickly restored his spiritual power, the Yin Spirit Sutra slowly opened.

After two days and two nights, Kong Laosan's originally pale face improved slightly.

It was already afternoon at this moment, Kong Laosan looked at the sky, and when he saw that it was still early, he picked up some things in the storage bag and prepared to count them.

With the preservation of the cold jade box, and the blood robe man's body resisted all the explosion impact, the two old medicines did not suffer much damage, although they did not know the properties of the medicine, but as the identity of the blood robe warrior, it was speculated that these two old medicines should be used to replenish blood and qi for the warriors, and after a little inspection, they were put back into the storage bag.

Three golden tickets, two of which have been seriously damaged and cannot be exchanged, and the remaining one is unhindered, with a denomination of 30,000 taels, on which the words "Hou Zhou Tong Exchange" are very conspicuous.

Putting away the golden ticket, Kong Laosan's eyes fell on the last few things.

Blood-colored strange blades, mottled tortoise shells, a small palace building, and a light blue storage bag.

The red monster blade and mottled tortoise shell are all middle-aged spirit soldiers in linen shirts, and the quality is quite good, even much higher than the quality of the tungsten steel bracelet and crocodile sword that he spent a lot of money to get from Muyafang City, and has reached the level of a medium-grade spirit soldier. Now that the hemp shirt is middle-aged and dead, the two spirit soldiers have naturally become ownerless, and they can be used as long as they are re-cultivated, but here and now, it is not the right time, just hold it in your hand for a while, and put it in the storage bag.

"This palace building should be what the blood-robed man stole from the Burning Sky Valley, but I don't know what it does?"

Kong Laosan secretly speculated in his heart, held the palace tower in his hand, and observed it carefully.

The palace building is small and exquisite, octagonal bucket arch, half a palm size, three inches long, clear as fire jade, like a bottle of precious artwork.

Kong Laosan's eyebrows moved, and the power of divine thoughts broke out of his body, and he went towards the palace building, this time it took about a stick of incense, and there was a touch of surprise on his originally curious face, "There seems to be something sealed in this palace building." ”

He muttered in his mouth, thought about it, and the spiritual power in his body swayed slightly, condensed his fingers, and slowly probed towards the palace tower......

After a full quarter of an hour, Kong Laosan frowned, after exhausting all kinds of methods, Kong Laosan had to admit that with his current strength, there was no way to take this bottle palace.

Thinking of this, Kong Laosan didn't waste any more time, and directly put the palace building into the storage bag, ignored it for the time being, and turned his eyes to the storage bag that he finally took off from the middle-aged man in the sackcloth.

With a movement in his heart, the power of divine thoughts broke out of his body, and with just one brush, he erased the divine soul imprint on the storage bag, and probed towards the storage bag without hindrance.

The next moment, Kong Laosan's originally calm and waveless burnt skin suddenly revealed a look of excitement.

Mountain-like spirit stones, a delicate small sword with a blue and a yellow index finger, a fist-sized black water bead, a large number of demon beast materials, dozens of deep mountain old medicines, miscellaneous array flags, etc., but what Kong Laosan liked the most was the corpse of the third-order demon beast that occupied nearly half of the storage bag space.

This demon corpse Kong Laosan is no stranger, it is the bloodthirsty leopard that five or six disciples of Qinglingmen and Liuhe Sect teamed up to kill when they passed through the depths of the old forest. Kong Laosan's eyes lingered for a moment on the blue sword and black water droplets, and he could only mourn in silence for those disciples in his heart.

With the corpse of this third-order bloodthirsty leopard, this time the assessment task of the outer disciples was also completed, but just when Kong Laosan was hesitating, thinking about whether to continue to collect some mountain treasures and old medicines in this Burial Demon Mountain Range, or to return home immediately, he suddenly sensed something, his complexion changed, and the power of divine thoughts surged out, spreading towards the outside of the valley.

At this moment, the four sides of the world seem to have a slight change, the faint vibration from all directions, beside him, some small stones and gravel tremble and roll down, as time passes, these stones and gravel are actually shaken and beat, at the same time, the rumbling and violent vibration sound is heard from afar, like the earth dragon turning over.

After only half a cup of tea, Kong Laosan's complexion changed greatly, and the power of his divine thoughts was all collected, rolling up the miscellaneous things on the ground, and the light-weight technique was used to the extreme, and he swept wildly towards the depths of the Burial Demon Mountain.

Out of the valley, Kong Laosan found that the scene in front of him was much more tragic than what he had just discovered by his divine thoughts, and countless disciples of the three sects were running in one direction without their lives, and the cries, roars, and prayers resounded endlessly.

Behind him, as if thousands of troops and horses of countless demon beasts condensed into three beast tides, with a triangular momentum, swept in this direction, in the void, some fierce birds let out a piercing roar, like an eagle catching a chicken, every time it falls, there will be a disciple of the three factions who is caught in the sky, these fierce birds have extremely strong claws, no matter how these disciples tear they can't break free, some are even directly caught alive, it looks particularly miserable.

"What's going on? How can there be a beast tide at this time?"

Kong Laosan's scorched yellow skin revealed a touch of horror, seeing that the beast tide like sea water was less than a hundred zhang away from him, he couldn't take care of it anymore, and his body technique was used to the extreme, and he fled wildly with the crowd towards the depths of the Burial Demon Mountain.

Ten thousand beasts are galloping, covering the sky and the sun, and where some extraordinarily huge monsters pass, giant trees are broken and rocks are splashed. Three beast tides, each of which is no less than 10,000 heads, at a glance, black and watery, quite a sense of destroying the city and plundering the land.

Although there are a large number, the strength of these demon beasts is generally not strong, most of them still belong to the category of ordinary beasts, only a small number have the strength of the first and second orders, and a very few have reached the level of the third order. Even so, in the face of such a large number of ten thousand beasts galloping, even the foundation building powerhouses could only temporarily avoid the edge.

The three beast tides converged in one direction, and finally merged into one, such a spectacular scene, only seen in film and television dramas in the previous life, personally participated in it, Kong Laosan really experienced the shocking scene in front of him for the first time.

The beast tide was not specifically aimed at the disciples of the three sects, it seemed to be affected by some inexplicable factor, these low-level beasts and demon beasts all became extremely violent, and converged towards the depths of the ancient forest, and these more than 1,000 disciples of the three factions who fled to the forefront were just unlucky and coerced.