Chapter 116: The Shattered Sky Cutting Peak
Magic weapons need to be refined by cultivators before they can control and exert their power.
In addition to the Hundred Ghost Banners, there were also four magic weapons, which Song Yuan refined one by one.
You may not be able to use it in normal times, but if you can, you can't use it when you can.
Killing Chen Feiyuan, Song Yuan avenged the interception a year and a half ago, and he suddenly became rich.
Five magic weapons, even in the ordinary refining period, you can't have so many magic weapons, not to mention a lot of refining materials.
"With such a big harvest, I guess I won't have to worry about the sacrificial murals for a long time in the future."
"It's time to go back to the mountains. ”
Song Yuan's eyes moved slightly, standing outside the stone room, looking in the direction where the Cutting Heaven Peak was.
He left the Sky Cutting Peak to refine the sword pill.
Now that the sword pill has been successfully refined, there is a long time to worry about the mural sacrifice.
Song Yuan decided to go back to Tianfeng to retreat and cultivate for a period of time.
When there was not enough to sacrifice, he went down the mountain.
"Back to the mountain!"
Song Yuan rode up in the fog, rose into the air, and flew in the direction of Cutting Heaven Peak.
......
A few days later.
The lone peak collapsed and the mountain shattered.
The land was full of ravines and deep valleys that had been bombarded.
There was a mess within a radius of thousands of miles.
It seems that there is unimaginable power, and it has fought here.
Receiving the news that there had been an unimaginable power here for a short time, some cultivators who were mainly casual cultivators came from all directions like wild dogs who had heard the wind, hoping to make some gains.
One by one, cultivators, with greed in their eyes, like wild dogs looking for leftovers, buried their heads in frantically searching for this broken land.
They are looking for 'treasures' that the warring powers look down on.
For example, destroyed magic weapons, shattered magic weapons, and storage bags dropped by 'ants' that were crushed to death by the might.
These are the trashes that they can't pick up.
But for them, it is a priceless treasure, containing opportunities that can make them go further along the way in their cultivation.
In the distance, a figure flew in the fog.
"Where's the Sky Cutting Peak?!"
Song Yuan's eyes widened.
The familiar direction of the mountains in the distance is missing a large chunk.
He confirmed that he was not mistaken, that Cutting Heaven Peak was here.
The cliff-cutting peak, thousands of zhang high, straight into the sky!
Why is it gone now?
So where did the big Sky Cutting Peak go?
Not only the Cutting Heaven Peak, but also the several peaks near the Cutting Heaven Peak have also disappeared.
Song Yuan flew closer and found deep valleys and ravines on the ground, and the broken mountains fell on the ground.
"Cutting Heaven Peak and several other peaks were actually shattered?!"
Song Yuan's expression was shocked.
What a power this must be!
A group of cultivators on the ground were searching for something.
They were wary of each other, and they didn't seem to be in a group.
Some cultivators discovered Song Yuan, but they didn't care.
It has been a long time since the battle, which stretched thousands of miles in the vicinity, but to this day, there are still people who have received news and are coming from different directions.
He thought that Song Yuan had also heard the news and came to hunt for treasure.
Song Yuan's eyes were vigilant, and he fell to the ground and observed carefully for a while.
I found a cultivator who had never seen this kind of scene very much, and asked what was going on here.
In fact, the people here don't know exactly what happened, only that there is an unimaginable power that once fought here for a short time, and then disappeared into the sky in pursuit.
"Did Master's enemy really come to the door?"
Song Yuan's eyes moved slightly.
"I wonder how the second senior brother is doing now?"
Once he was eager to improve his strength, but he was afraid that one day, the enemy would come to the door, and Situ Hao's body would not be able to protect them.
And now it's actually happening.
"Fortunately, I went down the mountain, otherwise I would have been in trouble if I stayed on the mountain and encountered this kind of thing. ”
Song Yuan was a little lucky, although he could hide in the mural world to save his life temporarily, this secret would also be discovered by Situ Hao and others.
"Speaking of which, the second senior brother has been in the mountains for thousands of years without any problems.
As soon as I came, this happened......"
Song Yuan looked slightly stunned.
It's hard to say that this matter has nothing to do with him.
I learned from Wang Chenghou that Situ Hao had been collecting and refining the elixir of the Nine Turning Back Heavenly Pills outside, and he usually sat in the flesh to cut Tianfeng, and the Yuan Shen rarely came back.
This couldn't help but make him wonder if it was the last time Situ Hao Yuanshen took him back to Tianfeng that indirectly caused this incident to happen.
"I seem to have lost contact with Master and them now. ”
Song Yuan suddenly realized this.
Situ Hao and others were chased and killed, and they didn't know where they fled.
How can he find Situ Hao and the others again?
I'm afraid he'll be hard to find.
If Situ Hao and the others escaped pursuit, they would inevitably find a secret place and hide again, so as not to be found by anyone.
Situ Hao's vast enemies could not be found, how could he find a small condensation period.
"It seems that I can only hope that Master and others will come to me. ”
Song Yuan sighed.
"There seems to be no other way. ”
It was very difficult for him to find Situ Hao and others.
But Situ Hao and others should find him much simpler.
"Cutting Tianfeng was found by the master and his enemies.
I don't know if those enemies know about my existence.
If I knew, I would be in danger. ”
Song Yuan frowned and looked left and right.
"This place is not good for long!"
He flew high into the air through the fog.
But a figure caught a glimpse of him leaving, his eyes rolling, and the fog followed.
Song Yuan didn't fly far before he noticed that someone was following him.
He turned and stopped, his gaze cold.
"Boy, when others came, they were all looking for treasures.
Only you have to leave not long after you come.
Did you get something?"
A middle-aged, thin, somewhat hunchbacked, gloomy-looking man stared at Song Yuan who had stopped, and asked gloomily.
Qian Gao felt that Song Yuan's behavior was very abnormal, and he suspected that he had obtained some treasure before he was in a hurry to leave, so he followed.
"I just didn't think I could find anything to find before I left. ”
"Oh?
Take your storage bag out and show it to me. ”
Qian Gao sneered.
He would not believe Song Yuan's one-sided words.
What's more, even if Song Yuan didn't get any treasures, he wouldn't lose anything by taking advantage of the situation.
Song Yuan's eyes were gloomy.
He didn't know the strength of the person in front of him, so he tried not to think about the conflict.
But looking at him now, I'm afraid he won't give up easily.
Precious things, he has always stored in the cloud fairyland.
Even if he handed over the storage bag and let it be inspected.
This person may also suspect that he has other storage bags, endlessly.
In that case......
Song Yuan's eyes froze, bursting with cold killing intent.
He flipped his palm, and two dripping and spinning sword pills appeared in his palm.
"Go!"
Song Yuan let out a low snort.
The two sword pills turned into flying swords, exuding an astonishing sharp qi machine, breaking through the air and killing!
The flying sword came very quickly!
A chill rose up on Qian Gao's back, as if he was facing a great enemy.
He flipped his palm, and a long knife appeared in his hand like lightning.
Bang Bang!
Qian Gao swung his sword and knocked the two flying swords away, and when he leaned back, he was almost shocked back!
He stabilized his figure, held a long knife in his hand, and looked at Song Yuan with a wary expression.
"Edgeworth?"
Qian Gao saw Song Yuan casting a spell, and the first time he was fighting the enemy with his physical body.
This is very normal, and most of the methods that circulate among casual cultivators are based on body refining.
Because if you major in mana, you need to know spells or magic weapons to exert maximum power.
And these are often what are lacking in casual practice.
The main refinement body only needs to have a passable weapon.
"The condensate is ......"
Song Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he withdrew the two flying swords.
After a short fight, he roughly figured out Qian Gao's strength.
The strength is not high, and there is not much threat to him.
But the difficulty is that he must get this person out of here as soon as possible.
Song Yuan always had a feeling of unease, as if he was not happy to leave here, there would be danger!
He reached out and shook his hand into the void.
A black banner suddenly appeared in his hand, exuding a terrifying and eerie aura!
"Artifact?"
Qian Gao's eyes froze, and his face showed greed.
"Boy, hand over this magic weapon, I will spare you from death!"
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Song Yuan's face sank like water, and he snorted coldly.
He shook the Hundred Ghost Flags, and the black qi swept out, enveloping the sky within a radius of 100 zhang, and the sky instantly darkened!
A green-faced and fanged demon flew out of the flag, carrying the yin wind, and slaughtered Xiang Qiangao.
On his way back to Cutting Heaven Peak, the Painted Skin Demon has reunited his ghost body, erased his wisdom and memories and been enslaved by the Hundred Ghost Banners!
Song Yuan controlled two flying swords at the same time, and killed them together with the painted skin demon!
Call!
The painted skin demon carried the gust of yin wind, and tore through the air with its claws.
Qian Gao swings a knife and slashes!
The painted skin dodged at a ghostly speed, and then deceived and killed, and the five fingers were like iron claws and steel hooks, tearing off a large piece of flesh on his chest.
Ahhh
Qian Gao screamed miserably, his eyes bulged violently, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
This ghost creature actually hurt him in one face.
"Condensate is complete!"
Qian Gao's face showed a look of horror and flew back quickly.
He suddenly regretted it and followed.
The strength of the painted skin demon is already a great result of condensation.
It's daylight, and it stands to reason that she can't use her full strength.
But the Hundred Ghost Banner can release an eerie aura and envelop the sky.
As long as this ghost is under this ghostly energy, the ghost thing can exert full strength.
In addition, Song Yuan spent mana to urge the hundred ghost flags to bless the painted skin evil ghost with all their might, so that its strength suddenly reached the condensation consummation, and even stronger!
However, the condensate Dacheng is seven dollars high, how is it its opponent.
Woohoo!
Two flying swords followed each other and slashed through the air.
Qian Gao waved his knife to resist, but he was injured, and his expression was painful.
Although the Painted Skin Demon has been erased of its memories and sanity, it is not completely lost in its sanity.
Song Yuan gave it an order to kill the person in front of him through the Hundred Ghost Banner, and it would not stop attacking until the person in front of him died.
All he had to do was concentrate on controlling the flying sword.
At this time, Qian Gao was tantamount to facing the siege of a condensate master and a condensate consummation.
He was only a condensation master, how could he resist it, and he was soon seriously injured and defeated.
"Don't kill me!
I'd like to give away the storage bag!"
Qian Gao looked frightened, suffered heavy injuries all over his body, held a long knife, and retreated in embarrassment.
"Kill you, and the storage bag will fall into my hands. ”
Song Yuan's eyes were indifferent.
The painted skin demon carried a gust of wind and slaughtered again.
A long knife that grabbed Qian Gao and took it out with a wave of his claws!
"Ahh
Qian Gao looked pained and unwilling, trembling all over his body and looking down.
A blue-gray hand pulled out a bright red heart from the bloody hole in his chest.
He was so angry on the spot that his head hung down weakly.
The painted skin demon brought back Qian Gao's weapons and storage bags, and let Qian Gao's body fall from the sky.
Song Yuan didn't look at it, turned his hand and put it away, and then turned to put away the painted skin demon and the hundred ghost flags and flying swords.
He turned and sped away in the fog.
The feeling of uneasiness grew stronger......
Not long after Song Yuan left, a figure flew in at great speed in the clouds, staying in the sky above where the Sky Cutting Peak was originally located, and his eyes looked down fiercely.
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence