When the ten monks saw the two magic weapons that Yu Dao had taken out, their eyes immediately lit up.

The light danced in Yu Dao's palm, and the little banner was pinched at his fingertips, which was extremely exquisite.

Both are extraordinary.

"Heihe Dao has a magic weapon sacrifice alchemy, these two magic weapons, aren't they just refined by the magic weapon sacrifice alchemy?"

The purple-clothed monk's face was slightly happy, and he immediately reached out to get Yu Dao's two magic weapons in his hands. But someone next to him suddenly shook his sleeves and cracked the mana hand he had condensed.

"Don't worry, brother. The other party said coldly.

The purple-clothed monk looked over and found that the other party was the cloth-clothed monk in the same realm as himself, both of them were in the late stage of induction, and their mana was equal, and he suddenly felt tricky.

But he said in a blink of an eye: "Fellow Daoist, there are two treasures here, why don't you and I choose one each." ”

Hearing this, the cloth-clothed monk pinched the iron sword in his hand and nodded.

"I want a knife-shaped weapon. ”

"Then I want the black flag. ”

After a few words, the two of them assigned the magic weapon in Yu Dao's hand. When the other eight monks saw this scene, their faces were extremely ugly, but their cultivation was weaker than that of the purple-clothed monk and the cloth-clothed monk, and they dared not speak out in their hearts.

Of the ten monks on the scene, none of them cared about Yu Dao's attitude.

"Take it. The purple-clothed monk directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the small banner in Yu Dao's hand.

The cloth-clothed monk did not hesitate, and as soon as the iron sword in his hand was raised, he wanted to pick the immortal sword in his hand.

The mana on their bodies was agitated, and the momentum was terrifying, making several monks next to them look sideways.

But Yu Dao looked at the two of them, a chuckle appeared on his face, and just as the two of them were about to catch the magic weapon, he pinched it with his fingers and took the two magic weapons back in front of him.

"Don't worry. ”

The purple-clothed monk and the cloth-clothed monk immediately jumped into the air, their faces suddenly turned cold, and their eyes stared at Yu Dao unkindly.

A monk who had just broken through to the realm of induction dared to tease them like this.

Even if the previous vision of heaven and earth made the two of them feel a little jealous in their hearts, but their mana was there, and they were not afraid of Yu Dao.

The cloth-clothed monk was already disgusted with Yu Dao, he held an iron sword, and as soon as his eyebrows were raised, he was about to give Yu Dao a sword. When the purple-clothed monk saw his movements, a thought flashed in his heart, and he also cooperated with his movements, wanting to work together to kill Yu Dao.

When the other monks saw this, they hurriedly ran their spells and kept a distance of twenty or thirty zhang from the three of them, so as not to be stirred in, and they all paid close attention to the scene in the field.

Yu Dao saw the movements of the two, shook his head slightly, and said, "Two Taoist friends, take it." ”

With that, he flicked his fingers and flicked the two treasures in his hand towards the Purple Monk and the Cloth Monk.

The moment the two magic weapons left Yu Dao's fingers, the faces of the purple-clothed monk and the cloth-clothed monk changed sharply. Before the other eight could react, a sound suddenly sounded around them.

The millilight popped out, flickering in mid-air, and instantly crossed a distance of nine zhang, and the white light around it expanded, and a figure suddenly appeared behind it.

The figure, with its eyes, ears, and nose, snapped open its eyes and stared at the clothed monk, making the clothed monk creepy and stiff.

The little banner also shook out, but it stopped as soon as it pounced, and it shook gently, and the crow of crows suddenly sounded.

The Black Lotus Platform collapsed, and one hundred and eight crows rushed out, covered in black smoke, and their eyes were extremely fierce, and they rushed towards the purple-clothed monk.

When the purple-clothed monk saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was cold.

The other monks were horrified when they saw the sudden change in the scene.

"I actually did it directly!"

"The power of these two magic weapons is so amazing!" ......

Just when the monks around were shocked, a violent shout suddenly sounded: "Demon!"

There was murder in the eyes of the cloth-clothed monk, he didn't even use a spell, he directly picked up the iron sword in his hand, the god and the sword merged, and a sword slashed towards the light.

The sword was so sharp that the sound of the air vibrating didn't have time to sound, and the iron sword crossed a zhang and collided with the light that rushed over.

The light sputtered, and the air twisted.

The cold and piercing feeling sparked all around, making the monks thirty zhang away feel cold to the bone.

Immediately, there was consternation in the Cloth Monk's eyes, and he looked at the iron sword in his hand in disbelief.

The iron sword and the millilight collided together, and they couldn't even split the other party away.

Brother Buyi only cultivated the iron sword in his hand in his life, and every time he made a move, the spirit of his whole body would be poured into the iron sword at all, and he would be invincible!

But this time, it was blocked by a ray of light.

The light not only blocked the iron sword of the clothed monk, but also trembled slightly, and then shot out first, stabbing the clothed monk's body.

In an instant, a red thread appeared on the cloth monk's neck, and the mana in his body stagnated.

"Gurgling...... "A whimper sounded in his throat, but instead of dying immediately, he clutched his neck, and his hand flashed to repair his body.

But the light flickered again and again, and the cloth-clothed monk's movements stopped completely, and he was directly chopped into pieces of flesh the size of his fingers.

On the other side, one hundred and eight crows flew out, frightening the purple-clothed monk's soul, and he immediately cast a spell to protect his body.

But the ravens landed beside him, forming a hood. The ferocious black flames burst into flames, imprisoning the purple-clothed monk in the middle.

Manado Flame Cover!

Before the purple-clothed monk could resist, a miserable wail came out of his mouth: "Ahhhh

In just one round, the Purple Friar and the Cloth Monk were killed.

When the monks around them saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded and their hearts were pounding.

It's two levels behind, and it's two to one, and it's not even the opponent of the other party's move.

They looked at Yu Dao, fighting in both strands, and their hearts trembled. At this time, they were sure that their group really seemed to have provoked something that they should not provoke.

"The monks of the Black River are so terrifying!"

"The power of the Condensing Monks is nothing more than that......" The eight monks were terrified, thoughts rolling in their minds, and their hearts retreated.

Several of the monks came back to their senses, and without saying a word, they slapped their weapons violently and shot back in the back and forth, trying to flee quickly.

The other monks also reacted, shouting, "Fellow Daoists, spare your life!"

"Please spare your life!" Then he also flapped the spell and ran behind him without looking back.

When Yu Dao heard the cries from their mouths, he said, "Since you have come, let us stay with you." ”

He shook the small banner in his hand, and dozens of crows swooped out of the flag, mixed with one hundred and eight crows and chased after them. At the same time, the light pierced, flickering in front of one monk after another.

In just three breaths, the eight monks who had escaped were chased by Millilight and the Raven and killed them cleanly.

After the killing, Yu Dao shook the small flag, and a large array appeared, enveloping the corpses of the monks, and ten new crows suddenly appeared in front of Yu Dao.

Ten crows, two of which are late-sensing, four are mid-sensing, and four are pro-sensing.

Such a force that can be crisscrossed thousands of miles was held in Yu Dao's hands.

"Quack!" the newborn raven cried, flying around the trail.

Yu Dao looked at the magic weapons scattered all over the place, and the thought in his heart moved, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the magic weapons of six of them, and threw them towards the six crows.

The six crows held the magic weapon in their mouths, and the mana on their bodies shook, and suddenly the sword light, sword light, and needle shadow ...... One by one, a cliff wall was knocked down.

Yu Dao touched the warm little banner in his hand, and there was surprise in his eyes: "You can still use the magic weapon in front of you." ”