Just as the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect hesitated, a burly man beside him walked out and said to the person who won the third pair of fighting methods: "In the Lower Heaven Sword Sect Sang Qing, take a look at the mastery of the master." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

That day, the senior brother of the Sword Sect didn't expect this Sang Qing to take the lead. Among the five disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, in addition to him, it is this Sang Qing who is the strongest, this person has a dual cultivation of sword body, and he also has a lot of fame in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he is also a closed disciple of Mu Zhenren, one of the three elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

That day, the senior brother of the Sword Sect secretly complained in his heart, this Sang Qing had little experience, and he only cared about not letting the sect lose face, but he didn't think about it, how could he have expected that Sang Qing would suddenly make a move?

If Sang Qing loses, it is better to say, once he wins, provokes the monk surnamed Leng or the female cultivator surnamed Mei to make a move, it will be a certain death, and when he returns to the sect, how to explain to Mu Zhenren.

The winner of the third pair of fighting methods was a bearded man, seeing Sang Qing coming to the stage, his heart was wide, and he said secretly: "I have been fighting with him for a while, and I pretended to be invincible, no matter who can find me, as for this treasure of gathering spirits, I don't want it anymore, these big disciples are not only amazing, but also all have strange treasures, and let others fight." ”

The magic weapon of this bearded man is a flame flying fork, he is a fire attribute exercise, he is really not weak, and his cultivation is also the ninth layer of Jindan. Du Ziping watched from the sidelines, knowing that although this person's strength was not as good as that of the Dharma Destroying Monk, it was not far behind. If the nun surnamed Mei and the monk surnamed Leng only rely on their own strength, they may not be able to win.

But when he saw that flame fly into a three-legged golden crow, he fought with Na Sangqing. Du Ziping's eyes couldn't help but light up, there are many possibilities for the magic weapon to transform into shape, the first is that the magic weapon itself is engraved with relevant prohibitions, and once the mana is activated, it will immediately transform into shape.

The second is caused by the supernatural powers cultivated by the monks, but the things that are transformed and transformed are generally not spiritual, unless they are monks in the infancy stage, and the supernatural powers are also cultivated to a considerable degree of fire before they can have spirituality.

The third is to seal the soul of the corresponding alien beast, or related alien treasures, that is, the so-called pseudo-spiritual treasures, this kind of magic weapon incarnates, has spirituality, and is extremely powerful, but without the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, it is not necessary to drive it at all.

The fourth is the real spiritual treasure. The spiritual generation of Lingbao naturally has a variety of changes, including transformation, but it also needs to be driven by cultivation above the Yuan Infant Stage.

Now the magic weapon of this bearded man is either the first possibility, or the second possibility. But whatever the possibility, it proves that this person has something to do with the three-legged golden crow. Either the person refining this magic weapon has a certain understanding of the three-legged golden crow, or the exercises practiced by this person have something to do with the three-legged golden crow.

The blood beast in Du Ziping's Tiangang Earth Blood Beast Transformation still lacks a three-legged golden crow. This three-legged golden crow is also one of the true spirits, and this realm is long gone, but there will also be some bloodlines left. Such as those fire crows in the Longyuan pot.

It's just that the bloodlines in these fire crows are too scarce, and Du Ziping didn't use their essence blood to refine. It would also be a surprise if I could get some relevant information from this person.

The bearded man said secretly: "I've been fighting for so long, and this Sang Qing's strength is not weak, so I'll lose a move." "That Sang Qing is also a sword cultivator, a jet-black short sword magic weapon, turned into a sword light in the sky, and it is not inferior to the bearded man in the scene.

When the bearded man was about to lose, Sang Qing had a weird smile on his face. The bearded man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he didn't care about the intention of losing the move, and the mana gushed out like a tide, and the three-legged golden crow chirped, and with a fan of its wings, countless flames flew out, and turned into firebirds, fire horses, fire snakes and other things.

Na Sang Qing made a move, and the short sword flew back into his hand. He slashed his sword horizontally, but saw an extremely sharp sword qi slashing towards the bearded man.

As soon as this sword qi came out, everyone felt that a dangerous aura was pressing towards them, Du Ziping was also a sword cultivator, and as soon as this sword qi was generated, he was so shocked that even every hair on his body stood up. The power of this sword is not weaker than that of the flame god thunder and the tiger puppet.

With a pop, the three-legged golden crow was cut in half, and the bearded man and the flying fork were cut in two. At this time, Sang Qing's face was blurred for a while, and he suddenly changed into an old man of about fifty, and the senior brother of the Sword Sect saw this that day, his face was surprised and happy, and he shouted, "Uncle Mu, why are you here?"

The old man glanced at the senior brother of the Heavenly Sword Sect and said, "This kind of spirit gathering treasure, if I don't go out of the mountain, I'm afraid that a few of you won't be able to take it." When everyone heard this, they immediately understood that there was a master of the Yuan Infant Stage attached to Sang Qing.

The old man looked at the monk surnamed Leng and the female cultivator surnamed Mei, and said nothing. The monk surnamed Leng and the female nun surnamed Mei also looked at the other two, but they didn't say a word, and for a while, they were also cold.

Du Ziping thought to himself: "Presumably, this Yuan Infant Monk is attached to others, and his strength cannot be fully exerted, otherwise, how can this Sang Qing perform like this? These three people have their own taboos, and they are not sure of winning, and no one dares to challenge rashly." ”

After another moment, the golden light divine sword Tong Yuqi said: "Since neither of you dares to fight with this sect's Mu Zhenren, then this Gathering Spirit Jade will belong to our Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

Among the thousand-year-old killing monks, the monk surnamed Nahai sneered: "Your Muzhen people don't dare to come over and do it at all, I think it's better for you to quit." ”

Tong Yuqi was about to sneer at each other, but the old man said: "This closed array is indeed under this jade box, so let's do it, the three of us will snatch the Gathering Spirit Jade together, and the one who grabs it first wins, how about it?"

When the monk surnamed Leng heard this, he pondered for a long time and said, "I don't have a better way, but follow your way." It's just that although he said this, he secretly said in his heart: "You don't know the power of this tiger puppet, and I will let you see it in a while." ”

The female cultivator surnamed Mei was very happy in her heart, she had two flame divine thunders in her hands, even if the other party could not avoid them, she could only one person. And Sang Qing's method will make the three of them get closer, so that a flame god thunder can solve it. At that time, she will be able to take down this Gathering Spirit Treasure Jade.

The old man said, "I'll count one, two, three, and we'll grab this jade box at the same time." The monk surnamed Leng and the nun surnamed Mei nodded in agreement.

The old man shouted, "One, two, three." As soon as the word "three" came out, the short sword flew out and slashed towards the jade box. The monk surnamed Leng pinched the magic trick, and the tiger puppet stretched out its claws, soared dozens of feet, and stretched out to grab the jade box.

The female cultivator surnamed Mei was stunned for a moment. She originally thought that Sang Qing and the monk surnamed Leng would run to the jade box at the same time, and they had already buckled a flame divine thunder in their hands, but the two of them fought like this, but it was beyond her expectations, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.

The giant claws of the tiger puppet arrived at about the same time as the flying sword. The tiger puppet lifted it hard, but the jade box did not move. The flying sword slashed to the bottom of the jade box, and it was also in vain.

The monk surnamed Leng was taken aback, the jade box actually didn't move. Immediately understood, Mu Zhenren, who was attached to Sang Qing's body, knew a lot about the Tianxiong faction, and he also knew how to break this big array, so he proposed such a plan. After all, possessed by others, his strength has decreased, but what he has learned in his chest has not weakened by half. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curse secretly, this old fox.

It's just that Mu Zhenren didn't expect that this jade box would be so difficult to break. However, he didn't care too much when he arrived, sword after sword turned, he was afraid of hurting this Gathering Spirit Jade, and each sword slashed to the bottom.

The monk surnamed Leng moved in his heart, but he just ordered the tiger puppet to lift the jade box with all his might, and the spiritual sense locked the wooden dao man tightly, lest the other party grab the Gathering Spirit Treasure Jade.

Suddenly, Mu Zhenren suddenly backhanded a sword, and the short sword split into two sword qi, one sword qi slashed towards the bottom of the jade box, and the other sword qi slashed directly at the monk surnamed Leng. The monk surnamed Leng had already taken precautions, and the tiger puppet opened its mouth and spewed out a blue light, blocking the sword qi. At this moment, with a ding, the jade box flew up from the table. The tiger puppet only cared about resisting the sword light, and for a while it couldn't guard against the jade box, so he hurriedly grabbed it with one claw.

At this time, Du Ziping let out a long roar, and the nine flying swords slashed towards the gate of the main hall. There was a loud bang, and the gate remained unmoving.

He secretly screamed badly, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of the Mu Zhenren and the monk surnamed Leng each exerting their magical powers to fight for the jade box, so he had to shout: "Don't earn it, that piece of Gathering Spirit Jade is fake." When everyone heard this, they were stunned. But Mu Zhenren and the monk surnamed Leng fought more fiercely, as if they were deaf.

At this time, an unfamiliar voice came from the main hall, "I can't imagine that the Yuan Infant Stage monk didn't see it, but let you, a Jindan middle stage monk, see through it." ”

Before the words fell, puffs of black smoke rose from the four walls of the main hall. Only then did everyone wake up a little. The monk surnamed Leng said: "The situation seems to be bad now, let's stop first and see what this treasure is." ”

Na Mu Zhen: "Yes, you put this jade box between you and me, open it and take a look." At the same time, with a pinch of the magic technique, the black fog around him was dispersed aside.

The monk surnamed Leng was also a cheerful person, and he collected mana together with Mu Zhenren, and the tiger puppet stretched out its front paws towards the jade box, and then took out this piece of Gathering Spirit Treasure Jade. As soon as this piece of Juling Spiritual Jade was taken out of the jade box, all the aura was lost, and it turned into an ordinary piece of jade, and it was indeed a fake Juling Spiritual Jade!

The Mu Zhenren was shocked and angry, who was the secret troublemaker? Even he was concealed. Although he was possessed by Sang Qing, his cultivation was discounted, but his spiritual sense and vision were not bad at all.

At this moment, one of the monks accidentally got on the black smoke, and immediately let out a terrible scream, and then his face turned black, his skin and flesh opened, and he turned into a skeleton. The toxicity of this black smoke is so amazing!