"A small supernatural ancient artifact is nothing to Lingxiao Palace, one of the five giants of my Heavenly Demon Alliance. The Old Ancestor has already sealed most of the power of this small divine power ancient weapon, and of course I, a Jindan monk, can use it. Originally, I kept this little supernatural artifact, looking for an opportunity to compete with Yu Weifeng. Today, even if you don't know whether to live or die and want to compete with me for Ziyoulian, then I will fulfill you and let you all be destroyed!"

Yan Hao sneered arrogantly.

Then, with a sudden shout, the golden pill in his dantian erupted into a dazzling burst of death. A large ball of incomparably pure vitality erupted from his mouth, and all of it hit the small supernatural ancient weapon of the Xunlei Ancient Mirror.

Yan Hao was a second-layer monk in the Jindan period, and if he simply used his mana, even if he exhausted all his mana, he would not be able to drive such a small supernatural artifact at all.

The mana is not enough, so it can only be used with vitality.

This ancient mirror, which was originally dull and bleak, has finally changed after absorbing a large amount of pure vitality.

Beams of thunder light sparkled and shone in the ancient mirror, and the awe-inspiring thunder aura emanated from the mirror and filled the entire cave. This ancient magic mirror began to gradually reveal its former power.

Jiang Ling's expression changed greatly, and without saying a word, he suddenly stepped a little, and then retreated quickly and fled towards the outside of the cave.

He didn't choose to attack Yan Hao.

Because the magic weapon is used quickly, it only takes a breath to activate.

Jiang Ling is self-aware and self-aware, with his ability. It simply can't be in this one breath of time. Killed Yan Hao in one fell swoop.

Ping Hao only needs to blink of an eye to launch an attack with the Xunlei Ancient Mirror. The power of this Xunlei Ancient Mirror Small Divine Power Ancient Weapon, he absolutely can't stop it.

Yan Hao was right, with this Xunlei Ancient Mirror in his hand, he alone was enough to clean up him, Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, and Shi Hanyang, the four Jindan monks.

Jiang Ling estimated in his heart that he had gathered the strength of the four Jindan monks and used the Yuan Shen magic weapon to resist the attack of this Xun Lei Ancient Mirror, and he was about 20% sure that he could block the powerful blow of the Xun Lei Ancient Mirror.

However, this success was too bad, and the four Jindan monks were killed and destroyed, and were bombarded into ashes by the ancient mirror thunder. Soul destroyed.

And if he chooses to escape, he has about a 30% chance of escaping the attack of the Xunlei Ancient Mirror in time.

Rather than taking such a big risk, it is better to protect yourself first.

From his countless experiences of life and death in the Sea of Blood. If you want to survive, you must sacrifice your accomplices when necessary.

Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, Shi Hanyang and other Jindan monks were just his partners who temporarily teamed up to win the treasure, and he couldn't control so much. Let the three of them block behind them, and they will have a better chance of escaping.

Jiang Ling's retreat immediately triggered a series of reactions.

Zheng Chenghui and Shi Hanyang are not fools, where would they not know the horror of the little magic power ancient artifact, and almost at the same time they retreated. Flashed behind Ye Qin. Rush out of the cavern.

Both of them secretly got away with it, Ye Qin didn't seem to understand it yet, and kept staring at the Xunlei Ancient Mirror, and found that the other three had already withdrawn, so they came back to their senses in surprise and hurriedly retreated.

"With Brother Ye at the back, it can increase the chance of escape a little bit. ”

Yan Hao didn't be able to activate the Little Divine Power Ancient Weapon at the first time.

Driven by the large mass of pure vitality just now, this Xunlei Ancient Mirror only soared in power, and then it was still suspended in mid-air and stood still, as if it was still waiting for Yan Hao to continue to urge it with its vitality.

"These Yuan Qi are not enough, the Old Ancestor has already sealed ninety percent of its power, and the Yuan Qi that I have cultivated in three years is still unable to drive it. Do you have to spend more than ten years of cultivating the vitality to do it? I'm afraid I'm really going to fall back to the first level of the Jindan stage. ”

Yan Hao was secretly surprised.

But now that he is ready to kill Jiang Ling and the other four monks, even if he doesn't want to use this little magic artifact, he can't do it. He gritted his teeth suddenly, and once again spewed out a large cloud of pure vitality from his abdomen.

"Poof, poof, poof!"

Three large groups of vitality were sprayed one after another.

With each squirt, Yan Hao's face turned pale.

When the last ball of vitality erupted out, Yan Hao only heard a "bang" in the dantian, and the Jindan light was dim, and it had been lowered from the second layer of Jindan to the first layer of Jindan.

At this time, the Xunlei Ancient Mirror absorbed enough vitality, and finally let out a rolling roar, and countless thunder lights surged in the mirror, shining brightly, and the momentum was terrifying.

"You're all going to die! I'll let you all four go. All my souls were destroyed to eliminate the hatred in my heart. ”

Yan Hao controlled the Xunlei Ancient Mirror and aimed it at the entrance of the cave.

His face was pale and sluggish, but his eyes showed an abnormal look of crazy excitement, and his tone was filled with incomparable resentment.

Using a large amount of vitality in the golden pill to drive this small supernatural artifact, he plummeted by one. Cultivation of strata.

In order to cultivate such a layer of cultivation vitality. It took him more than a decade to work. Such a blow is equivalent to wasting more than ten years of life in vain. Such a painful price made him resentful.

For Zi Youlian, in order to be able to use Zi Youlian to win the favor of his ancestors, and in order to greatly improve his status in Lingxiao Palace, he fought hard.

"Whew!"

A pillar of black thunder light that was several feet thick and infinitely powerful. In an instant, it burst out from the Xunlei Ancient Mirror, and it shot hundreds of zhang in an instant, sweeping towards the place where Jiang Ling, Ye Qin and the other four Jindan monks were standing. The speed of this thunder light was so fast, not to mention the Jindan Monk, even the Yuanying Monk had no way to dodge it.

Jiang Ling, Zheng Chenghui and other monks were shocked, "It's over, my life is over! They had barely retreated a few feet before they were shocked to find a terrifying thunderbolt behind them, shooting through the air.

Rumble!

The hard rock at the entrance of the entire cave was swept by this powerful and violent pillar of thunder, and where it passed, a large hole several zhang deep was blasted out in vain, and the rocks in a range of hundreds of zhang collapsed in a large area.

This nine-curved stone cave rock. In the depths of the East China Sea, it has been trained by countless years of cold and cold, and it is the hardest. The top-level magic weapon struck with all its might, but it could only leave a hole in the rock more than a few feet deep.

Unexpectedly, under this infinitely powerful pillar of thunder, it was shattered, and it collapsed on a large scale, setting off a large cloud of gravel and dust.

"A few ordinary Jindan monks actually dare to fight with me, and they are dead!"

Yan Hao laughed maniacally.

He clearly saw that Jiang Ling, Ye Qin, Zheng Chenghui, and Shi Hanyang, the four Jindan monks, as well as the four spirit beasts, were not bad, and they were all swept by the black thunder pillar of the Xunlei Ancient Mirror, and they couldn't escape at all.

"Him

"Brother Yan's Xunlei Ancient Mirror is really worthy of being a small magical ancient weapon. The four Jindan monks didn't even scream, and they were all gone. ”

"With one against four, killing four opponents of the same level in one go, this kind of record, looking at the East China Sea, there are not many Jindan monks who can do it. After this battle, Brother Yan will definitely raise his power in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

The three Jindan monks of the Heavenly Demon Alliance showed awe, and immediately flew to Yan Hao's side, showing flattery and trying their best to curry favor.

"Alright. You guys, go ahead and move the rocks out of the way. Let's see if they have any magic weapons and magic weapons left. I went to pick the lotus. ”

Yan Hao was complacent in his heart, and said in a disapproving tone. After speaking, he had to take back the Xunlei Ancient Mirror and go to Hantan to pick Ziyoulian.

"Yes!"

The three Jindan monks were about to cast a spell to remove the ruins.

The dust in the sky gradually cleared, and the entrance to the cave. A large area of collapsed ruins and rocks was exposed. Cleaning them out was nothing to Brother Jindan.

Suddenly, the ruins moved and flashed a few silver rays of light, startling them.

A huge silver palm pushed a large rock several feet away. Then, a five-zhang tall silver puppet, Huo Ran stood up from the rock ruins, holding a huge silver spear in his hand, and his cold gaze swept towards Yan Hao.

The face and chest of this silver-armored guard were almost blackened by the lightning, and there were spots and pits everywhere.

However, it was not destroyed by the lightning or even hit hard. It's just that the surface of the silver shell is extremely ugly. For a five-foot tall puppet, this kind of injury can only be regarded as a minor injury.

"What is this?"

The three Jindan monks were taken aback suddenly, and they retreated in shock, not daring to approach at all. They are not stupid, a puppet that can only be slightly damaged under the bombardment of the thunder pillar of the Xun Lei Ancient Mirror, to say the least, is also a ninth-order or above Jindan late-stage Ni puppet, and may even be a tenth-order Yuanying-level puppet. What are they capable of injuring it? This puppet is definitely not something that a few of their early Jindan monks can deal with.

"What kind of shame is this? Why wasn't it destroyed by the thunder of the Xunlei Ancient Mirror?"

When Yan Hao saw the ashamed puppet, he was stunned for a moment, and his mouth opened wide.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his pupils shrank sharply. I gasped.

"Silver, it won't be a Mithril 7!"

"This is a puppet made entirely of Mithril materials. Mithril is the top-level spell-dispel material, and it is extremely resistant to spells, which can greatly weaken the effects of spells.

Among the four Jindan monks in Jiang Ling's team. Someone actually owns a Mithril puppet. How so?"

An astonishing thought flashed in Yan Hao's heart, and under the horror, a mouthful of blood surged up in his chest, and he couldn't help but spurt out.

Although the Xunlei Ancient Mirror has been sealed into a powerful one, that thunder pillar is still a powerful spell attack, and ordinary magic weapons can't resist it at all.

In his opinion, none of the early or mid-stage Jindan monks could block his blow.

But he missed one exception, and that was Mithril. This kind of spell material, which is extremely rare in the East China Sea, can avoid almost all spell attacks. This kind of material was too rare, and he never thought that the four Jindan monks in front of him would have it.

There has never been such a tall and ashamed puppet with a whole Mithril, and even Lingxiao Palace can't take out so many Mithril raw materials to create this kind of ashamed puppet.

With a thunderous blow, he spent more than ten years of cultivation in vain, falling from the second layer of the Jindan stage back to the first layer of the Jindan stage, and was blocked by a Mithril Shame Puppet, how could he not vomit blood in anger.

Yan Hao didn't bother to vomit blood.

He had sensed the great danger, and an aura of extreme danger was coming at him from the ruins. He didn't want to. Burst out of his mouth. A golden primordial god flying sword, guarding in front of him.

At the same time, in a panic, he slapped the storage bag and flew out three top-level magic weapons, protecting the Dharma with all his might.

This was not enough, even the Xunlei Ancient Mirror was released again, and a large cloud of vitality erupted from its mouth.

That dangerous aura made Yan Hao shudder, and he couldn't care about it so much. Even if he fell from the first layer of the Jindan period to the ninth layer of the foundation building period. He also wants to do everything in his power to save his life.

That hidden opponent had a Mithril Puppet with such a powerful spell power, and he restrained his Xunlei Ancient Mirror to the death, and his strength was completely above him, but it was always hidden, and it was completely able to give him a fatal blow at this critical moment.

Crash!

A green shadow rose from the ruins behind the silver-armored guard.

Four golden, red, blue, and yellow Yuan Shen flying sword rays. Divine consciousness manipulation, surging and shining all around him. A pure blue water shell spirit pearl and a pink xia pearl were suspended in the air above his two hands and a foot, glowing with brilliant light.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, staring at Yan Hao and the Xunlei Ancient Mirror.

This person is none other than Ye Qin.

Ye Qin originally didn't want to do his best to show off his killer copper. But Yan Hao's Xunlei Ancient Mirror forced him to shoot with all his strength, and the biggest killer, the Bronze Ninth Order Silver Armor Guard, also showed out.

"Pastel glow!"

Ye Qin roared lightly, and a pink lifelike spirit bead in his hand flew into the air.

In vain, a pink glow was emanated. Hit Yan Hao's golden flying sword. The golden primordial god flying sword suddenly stagnated in the glow.

"The Golden Crow Yao Light Sword, the Nanming Lihuo Sword, the Tianqi Silk Sound Sword, and the Yellow Sky Houchen Sword. Hurry!"

Ye Qin waved his hand.

The four rainbow rays besieged Yan Hao with all their might, "crackling" to block several top-level magic weapons released by Yan Hao's spell, and easily suppressed them completely.

The Silver Armor Guard also moved at this time.

It bowed. Kick your feet and leap suddenly. The huge silver spear in his hand turned into a silver ray. "Whoosh!" the giant silver spear flashed away, passing through the gap between the many magic weapons in mid-air.

"Poof!"

Yan Hao was struggling desperately, and found that his chest was cold and empty. I looked down in a daze, and saw a huge blood hole, and my chest and inner abdomen were completely shattered and pierced.

"You!Lingxiao Palace, I will never let you go!"

"Bang" Yan Hao glared at a pair of big eyes. Falling from a height of dozens of zhang without blinking his eyes.

Ye Qin's face was expressionless, and with a move of his hand, a white light swept by, enveloping the Xunlei Ancient Mirror that had not yet had time to be activated, and the Xunlei Ancient Mirror had no owner, and it was only a few struggles before it was put into his hands.

It's just a breath of work, and he has completed the process of killing people and seizing treasures.

Then, Ye Qin turned his head with a cold gaze. He looked indifferently at the three stunned Heavenly Demon Alliance Jindan monks.

There are also Jiang Ling, Zheng Chenghui, and Jia Hanyang, the three Jindan monks who have just come out of the ruins, frightened, and don't understand what happened.