"Hoo ......"

The sword qi and soul were fully recovered, and Wang Dingzhou's retreat was a successful end. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And half a year has passed!

Out of the quiet room, Wang Dingzhou came outside, sold some of the bits and pieces of magic weapons he had obtained before, and bought a piece of "Geng Iron" at the level of a six-grade imperial soldier.

After refining the "Geng Iron", Wang Dingzhou's sword will be promoted to the sixth-grade imperial soldier, barely worthy of today's sword qi.

He originally wanted to buy more genius earth treasures and improve the level of the sword more, but there were not enough spirit stones.

When he came to the "door", Wang Dingzhou paid enough spirit stones and stepped into the door.

The three masters of the Black Wind Thieves are the Dao of Jindan Breaking Realm, and the helmsman of the eighteenth rudder ranges from the entry of Jindan to the penetration of Jindan, and in total, there are only twenty-one Jindan among thousands of Black Wind Thieves.

The place where Wang Dingzhou was going was called "Cheng Kang Realm", which belonged to one of the hundred small realms stationed at the station, and the fifth rudder of the Black Wind Thief was in an unnamed mountain range three days away from the boundary.

Muling's news clearly pointed out that the Black Wind Thief who had a feud with Wang Dingzhou was the fifth rudder.

The helmsman's name is "Tian Yongqiang", and there are more than 200 black wind thieves at the helm, ranging from the entry of gas refining to the breakthrough of gas refining, and there are five masters above the flow of gas refining.

The mountain range stretches for tens of millions of zhang, and there are not only black wind bandits, but also "locust bandits", "strong bandits", and "empty mountains", which are not into the stream, which are also called "bandit mountains".

There are countless mountain ranges in Kyushu, nicknamed "Bandit Mountain".

Xianle Prefecture is the base camp of the Immortal Dao, and the "Little Kyushu" where the six major divine gates are located is in the central position of Xianle Prefecture, so the more you go to the periphery of Xianle Prefecture, the weaker the strength of the sect is.

The strength of these four forces is comparable, and they are invincible within the scope of the "Cheng Kang Realm", if it weren't for the majesty of the Sword God Sect and the observance of the duties of immortal cultivators, I am afraid that they would have done evil a long time ago!

The bandits burned, killed and looted, but they were also immortal cultivators, as long as they still practiced the immortal dao method, the degree of evil was very limited, once they exceeded the level, they could only enter the evil path, and at that time, they would usher in the crusade of the Sword God Sect!

That's all there is to the news of Muling.

The white light in the door flickered, and as long as a cup of tea could reach the "Cheng Kang Realm".

Wang Dingzhou sat down cross-legged, restrained the power of the token, and let the artifact absorb the power of the law of the riot in the "gate".

The Sword God Sect is stationed.

Wang Qingshuang sneered: "It's been half a year, you black wind stealing money and not doing anything? Do you really think that my money is easy to take? Aren't you afraid?"

A few cultivators who were hidden in the shadows were lifeless.

A hoarse voice said: "Fellow Daoist, don't be impatient, it's just a cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, there is nothing that our Black Wind Thieves can't take, just now the people below have heard the news that the target has sold our brother's magic weapon in a magic weapon shop, and he has followed the trail to find it!"

Wang Qingshuang said: "I found the best, I hope you Black Wind Thieves don't let me down, I don't care how many people die, I just want the result!"

"I will definitely not disappoint Daoyou!"

The hoarse voice said firmly.

The white light dissipated, and Wang Dingzhou stepped out of the gate, which, like the "gate" near the Puyang Realm, was built on a hillside without a guarded cultivator.

In the sea of knowledge, the gods shine brightly.

According to the previous "amount of food", the fetish should be "full" in three or two bites, but in the kung fu of this tea, it continues to devour, and it seems to have grown a lot.

Wang Dingzhou has a subtle connection with the gods, it seems that after his Taoism is improved, the gods have also undergone mysterious changes, which will have the performance of "food volume".

The power of heaven and earth is still violent, and it is like a breeze blowing on the current Wang Dingzhou, and he can only blow his robes and long hair.

The halo of the "Cheng Kang Realm" is shining, standing on the hillside, it can be seen dimly.

Wang Dingzhou flew in the direction of the boundary.

Although Muling's news is complete, Wang Dingzhou will not rely on it completely, and he will always rest assured if he doesn't catch one or two black wind thieves and torture them.

After flying for a distance, the fluctuation of the power of heaven and earth came from the left-hand direction, and the screams and roars were mixed in.

A hundred or so aborigines dressed in animal skins drove several animal carts full of things.

Dozens of cultivators wore colorful Taoist robes, they burned, killed and looted, laughed wildly, and the magic weapons of the imperial envoys flew vertically and horizontally, and the villagers fell to the ground in wail.

The villagers also resisted, but they couldn't beat these cultivators.

"Locust bandits?"

The sword buzzed, and Wang Dingzhou performed a tornado and rushed into the locust bandits.

This is the first time that Wang Dingzhou has used his sword qi, and he intends to test his current combat strength, so he is the first to burst out with all his breath before he makes a move.

"Locust bandits!

The attention of the locusts was really attracted, and dozens of people flew up scolding, and the magic weapon of the imperial envoy urged the spell.

"Buzz ......"

Wang Dingzhou swung his sword fiercely, and a thirty-zhang long sword qi roared out, slashing towards dozens of cultivators from left to right.

"Bang!"

The sword qi slashed the magic weapon of the first cultivator, and the crisp sound shattered the third-rank imperial soldier from it, and in the cultivator's unbelievable eyes, the sword qi crossed his waist.

"Bang!"

The sword qi slashed the magic weapon of the second cultivator, and the magic weapon was also cut off from it, and the person was also cut off by the lazy waist.

"Bang ......"

In the blink of an eye, there were several crisp sounds, and the sword qi swept over the waists of dozens of people without pause.

"Forehead ......"

Dozens of people froze in mid-air, either looking at Wang Dingzhou in horror or confusion, and the next moment, they broke from their waists, blood shot out, and fell from the sky.

Wang Dingzhou's sword not only cut off their bodies, but also shattered their souls, and they couldn't be more dead.

"Very strong!"

With this sword, Wang Dingzhou intuitively recognized his strength.

In the past, when you used to use the starting hand, you could only chop other people's magic weapons, but now you can directly cut off other people's magic weapons, and it is effortless.

Wang Dingzhou has not yet performed the "starting hand" luck method, once he casts the "starting hand" luck method, the power of the sword qi will be even stronger.

With a wave of his hand, their magic weapons were put away by Wang Dingzhou, and the bodies of the three Golden Cultivators were also carried by him, and then left the scene.

"Thank you!"

"Shangxian!"

Behind him, the aborigines knelt down and thanked Wang Dingzhou for saving his life.

In Wang Dingzhou's divine consciousness, half of the souls of the two cultivators had already flown out of the corpses, and their souls had already been shattered by Wang Dingzhou, if they didn't hurry up, they wouldn't be able to devour them!

Hurriedly went around to the back of a hillside, and no one was swept around, Wang Dingzhou said: "Divine objects, help me devour them!"

"Hoo ......"

The breeze blew, and the two cultivators dried up in an instant, and four rays of light flew into Wang Dingzhou's body.

The killing recipe operated, and Wang Dingzhou quickly absorbed the laws and heavenly dao perceptions of the two, the Taoism of these two people was limited, and Wang Dingzhou's true mana improved very little.

Wang Dingzhou waved his hand and burned the bodies of the two, both happy and distressed: "The Taoism of these two people is actually not low, if it were me before, it would be enough to improve the true mana, but now it is a drop in the bucket." If this momentum continues, I really don't know if the Black Wind Thieves are enough......"