In the Donglin Continent, the weapons of refining the body are divided into three levels: heaven, earth and people, and the human-level divine soldiers are known for their hardness and edge, not only sharpening iron like mud, but also the defense of the third-level demon beasts Under this kind of divine weapons, it is a joke, and it is extremely hard, several times harder than the claws and hard corners of some demon beasts, unless it is the strength of the martial arts sect to do it with all its might, it will not break at all.

Ground-level divine soldiers need blood refining to recognize the master, and in addition to being hard and frontal, it also has the effect of transmitting and strengthening the power of blood and qi, and the power of blood and gas in the blood and blood is urged to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the attack will be doubled.

And the heaven-level divine soldier is even more remarkable, on top of this, you can also seal the powerful demon soul as a weapon spirit, so that the power of the divine soldier opens the sky and the earth, and there are many abilities, such as the heaven-level divine soldier god fire whip made of the fire stone of the Donglin Continent, the weapon under the blood and qi can have a fire flame power bonus, almost like a hot magma, the general grade of the magic weapon will be turned into molten iron under this flame power, if it is directly attacked on the person, the flame generated by the light can turn the person into a wisp of green smoke, which is equivalent to the spiritual weapon of the cultivator.

However, the third-order divine weapons of heaven, earth and man are rare and abnormal, all the human-level divine weapons in the Winter Forest Continent are less than a thousand, and the earth level is the treasure of some powerful refining sects, and the heavenly level only exists in legends, and none of them can be found, and there is no trace at all.

And Hu Jian's Wutong Iron Wood has growth, it is one of the treasures of the original Hengtian Gate, although it is not even a human-level divine soldier, but the weight that continues to grow is terrifying and abnormal, and the good power used is not weaker than that of a human-level divine soldier, and when the weight reaches a hill in the later stage, even the demon weapon of the ground level may not be able to catch up.

Therefore, He Kun's eagerness to see this sycamore ironwood can be imagined, if he takes this sycamore ironwood iron rod in exchange, even if he is allowed to live for twenty years, it is estimated that he will not hesitate to agree, and now he is eager to jump out immediately to kill Hu Jian and take the black iron rod made of sycamore ironwood.

In the gate of heaven, the two figures in the courtyard flickered, Hu Jian and Shi Siming exchanged dozens of moves in just half an hour, from the very beginning, Shi Siming gradually began to fall into the disadvantage, and now it is slowly a little difficult to resist Hu Jian's attack, and it is a little difficult.

Hu Jian is in the battle with Shi Siming, you punch, I kick, at the beginning both sides were scarred, but Hu Jian had the heat flow from the iron rod to supplement, although the surface was miserable, but the breath was not much weaker, and the left fist was under the attack with Shi Siming's lizard tail, every time the slightly raised index finger would leave a shallow groove on Shi Siming's tail, once or twice it may be nothing, but nearly a hundred exchanges, plus every poisonous finger will swallow a trace of Shi Siming's bloodline power, Shi Siming's breath slowly weakened, and now it is almost impossible to parry under Hu Jian's hands, and even the tail attack is a little afraid to release。

Shi Siming couldn't turn around, Hu Jian slammed a stick on his back again, and in a huge muffled sound, his body directly knocked him more than 2 meters away and fell to the ground, but Hu Jian didn't stop at all, and continued to wave the iron rod in his hand in pursuit.

Shi Siming, who quickly got up, gasped for breath in his mouth, his frightened face was blue and purple, his eyes were even higher and swollen, the flesh and blood on his tail were blurred, and the lilac blood slowly dripped to the ground along the tip of the tail, and his breath was even weaker by half.

However, Hu Jian on the other side didn't look much better, the green monkey mask on his face had long been shattered, his nose bleeded, his eyes were also swollen, and with his face full of scars and crazy eyes, he was like a demon who was asking for his life.

Shi Siming had already had the intention of retreating in his heart, but Hu Jian's relentless attack made him have no way to get out at all, he could only support hard, and only when he resisted Hu Jian's poisonous fingers, he would throw the lizard tail towards Hu Jian violently, so as to parry Hu Jian's more and more ferocious attack, he was now terrified in his heart, knowing that he could not resist for long, under the fear of death, he was extremely hopeful that the thunderstorm two, or Elder Xu Qihua, could come back as soon as possible and save his life.

Shi Siming's injuries slowly increased more and more, and he kept looking forward to the two thunderstorms coming back quickly...

But under the dark night, the surroundings were unusually quiet, and the air was empty, where was someone's shadow, Shi Siming's heart slowly rose with a sense of despair.

The black qi in Hu Jian's eyes surged, his face was extremely crazy, he continued to calculate the time in his heart, knowing that his time was running out, his attacks became more and more dense, and his fists and iron rods bombarded Shi Siming one after another with a loud gas explosion.

Ten breaths later, Shi Siming's beastification had disappeared, and under the great drop in speed, his head was like a watermelon, and he was directly hit by an iron rod, and his body was even more bombarded by this force, and he crashed towards a locust tree in the yard...

With a muffled "bang", the locust tree trembled violently, and the book leaves on the branches slipped from the tree, like a rain curtain, covering Shi Siming, who was lying motionless, tightly, and the tree body was half dumped and smashed on the courtyard wall...

Hu Jian had boundless killing intent surging in his heart, but he seemed to be unaware, and the person continued to rush towards Shi Siming's corpse under the leaves, smashing Shi Siming into two with a stick, and then another stick was swung out, threatening to smash Shi Siming's head to pieces...

Under the fierce stick wind, the leaves were blown in all directions, but the stick suddenly stopped in mid-air and trembled slightly...

"How can this be? What am I?" Hu Jian, who stopped the stick, suddenly lost his black breath in his eyes, and looked at the corpse that was smashed in two by himself in disbelief...

"Poisonous gas attacks the heart!" Hu Jian's face was gloomy, and he finally thought of the record of poisonous gas attacking the heart mentioned in the general outline of poisonous insects, and people will become bloodthirsty and impulsive...

"Alas!" Hu Jian sighed heavily, he didn't expect the star power to be so tightly blocked, and the poison would still affect his mind, but he knew that it was not the time to think, so he hurriedly adjusted his chaotic breathing, turned around and walked towards the Heavenly Gate.

In the middle hall on the second floor of Tianmen, in the direction of the door, there is a simple mahogany chair with a tiger skin, and in front of the wooden chair, there are six mahogany chairs on the left and right sides, which are neatly arranged in two rows...

In the wing room on the left side of the chair, there is an antique wooden bed, which looks very elegant, and it is also simple, only a gray bedding, which is the usual resting place for Elder Hua...

Hu Jian glanced slightly inside the room, walked quickly towards the wooden bed, groped under the quilt of the wooden bed for a while, and seemed to be searching for something...

Soon, Hu Jian touched a slightly raised wooden block on the wooden bed, and with a slight press of his palm on the bulge, the wall behind the bed slowly opened, and a spacious dark pavilion appeared behind the bed.

There were no imaginary books of all kinds of records in the dark pavilion, only a cylindrical stone pillar in the middle, on which an irregular jade block glowed with a faint red light, and next to the jade block there was a crystal bone arrow and a bag of black-gold transparent stones the size of a finger cover.

A hint of joy flashed in Hu Jian's eyes, and he reached out to put away the items on the stone pillar, but as soon as his hand approached, he felt that he only felt that he touched a slippery and cold thing, and his hand was blocked.

"Magic Circle?!" Hu Jian exclaimed in surprise, only to see a faint almost transparent light curtain shrouded in the stone pillar, he didn't notice it at all just now, this light curtain was buckled on it like a basin, it looked like a protective magic circle.

Seeing this, Hu Jian thought for a moment, his eyes narrowed, his body buzzed loudly, and he slammed his fist towards the pale white light curtain, smashing heavily on Guangmu.

However, the light curtain only flickered slightly on the surface, and Hu Jian only felt that the light curtain was not only tough, but also slippery and abnormally slippery, and his fist slashed directly into the air, making a "bang" air humming sound in the air.

A hint of surprise flashed in Hu Jian's heart, his brows furrowed slightly, and after thinking for a while, Hu Jian stretched out his somewhat pitch-black index finger, withdrew the star power that enveloped the poisonous power, urged the poisonous power in the poisonous finger, and suddenly pointed at the light curtain.

The corrosive sound of "snort" sounded, and a strong white light emanated from the light curtain under the index finger, but the light curtain was not as slippery as before, under the poisonous finger, it was more like a rough marble-like touch, and with the outbreak of Hu Jian's poisonous power, a faint white smoke slowly began to rise on it.

"It works!" Hu Jian's calm face flashed with a hint of joy in his eyes, and he continued to urge the poisonous power in his poisonous finger to corrode towards the light curtain.

After five breaths, the white light of the light curtain was so dim that it was almost undetectable, accompanied by a soft sound of "poof", as if the porcelain was broken, and it was directly shattered.

"Beast Jane?" Hu Jian grabbed the jade block in the light curtain Hu Jian's eyebrows flashed a trace of doubt, those black and golden stones He knew that the blood spirit coin was made of a rare blood mineral, a dark gold blood spirit coin can refine a trace of blood mineral, and blood ore is one of the rare minerals that can be used to make earth-level divine soldiers, it is an indispensable one of the earth-level divine soldiers, and this dark gold is pure blood ore, a piece can be worth the content of blood ore in thousands of blood spirit coins.

And the beast slip is made of the skull of a sixth-level demon beast, and its function is similar to the spiritual jade slip recorded by a cultivator, that is, the rarity is far greater than that of the jade slip, and the information that can be recorded is also a hundred times that of the jade slip, but Hu Jian has only heard of it, and has never seen the beast slip.

"I don't know what this is?" Hu Jian looked at the bone arrow with his fingers, crystal clear, with a slight silver light flowing on the surface, looking like an ornament, and he was slightly puzzled in his heart what this bone arrow was used for.

However, Hu Jian didn't waste much time, after all, it was still in the gate of heaven, and there were two people who needed to solve the thunderstorm and another deacon, he directly picked up the finger-length bone arrow on the pillar, and after being slightly surprised by the weight of the bone arrow, he put it in the Qiankun bag in his arms, and turned around and walked out of the dark pavilion.

There are dozens of blood spirit stones, that is, they are worth hundreds of thousands of blood spirit coins, if nothing else, the Star Blue Grass purchased by these blood spirit coins is enough for him to cultivate the Star Skin Realm to the Dacheng realm, and at that time he can at least step into the junior level of martial arts.

Suddenly, Hu Jian, who was immersed in excitement, walked to the courtyard and suddenly froze, his pupils shrank, and his face became extremely solemn, in front of Hu Jian, a man in a snowy white robe was standing in the middle of the courtyard, with a sly smile on his face, looking at him with a playful look of excitement in his eyes, it was He Kun...