Looking at the weapons in the warehouse, Ling Feiyu was in trouble!

In fact, he didn't like to use a sword very much, because the attack range of the sword was too small, and Ling Feiyu was a strength-type monk, and he often opened and closed when fighting, and the sword was too dexterous, so he first set the sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this point he picked up another knife.

This knife is snow-white and extremely sharp, giving people a cold feeling.

Ling Feiyu also shook his head and put down the knife in his hand.

Half an hour later, Ling Feiyu had already finished reading most of the weapons in it, but he didn't find any of them that were suitable for him.

He shook his head, ready to pick up a weapon and leave.

A spear appeared at the edge of his view, and he saw that the color of this spear was very similar to the shelf containing the weapon, and it was close to the shelf, so at first Ling Feiyu thought it was part of the weapon rack.

Ling Feiyu walked over slowly, reached out and picked up the spear, only to see his hand sink violently!

"It's so heavy!" Ling Feiyu said secretly......

I saw that this gun is very domineering! More than a zhang, the whole body is jet black, look carefully, a dragon-shaped pattern runs through the gun body, the dragon head spits out a spear tip, the tip of the gun is also slender Ling-shaped, about 15 centimeters long, and the slender gun body combination, is completely the best proportion!

The tip of the spear showed a little silver-white blade, and the rest of the parts were even deeper and darker!

I don't know what material the gun body is made of, and it feels a little warm to the touch, and it is definitely not made of ordinary metal!

Ling Feiyu looked at it carefully.

He found that at the end of the gun, there were faintly two traditional characters depicted, pale silver, iron pen and silver hook!

Ling Feiyu recognized it for a long time before he vaguely understood that these two words were: destruction!

"What a gun!" he admired the destruction, and exclaimed in his heart!

Then I will destroy you!

He caught the gun at first sight, and he happily put it into his storage bag.

A moment later, Ling Feiyu had already walked out of the Jintian Chamber of Commerce's storage room.

"I don't know what weapon Xiaoyou chose?" Wang Shoucai asked lightly.

Ling Feiyu said with a smile on his face: "Feiyu has taken a fancy to a gun this time."

"Oh, Xiaoyou seems to use a sword, right, why do you choose to use a gun now?" Wang Shoucai asked puzzled.

"The sword I used was given to me by a senior when Feiyu started to practice, and at that time, I didn't have the weapons I had in hand, so I made do with it!" Ling Feiyu explained.

Wang Shoucai nodded, and then said, "I don't know which gun Xiaoyou chose?"

Ling Feiyu took out the destruction from the storage bag.

Wang Shoucai looked at the destruction in Ling Feiyu's hands, his face was a little strange!

He was secretly surprised: "Why did this kid choose this gun!"

"Haha, Xiaoyou doesn't know, this gun is very weird! I got it by accident back then, although this gun looks good and is very sharp, but it can't bless the aura! So the power will be greatly reduced! I think Xiaoyou should choose again!" Wang Shoucai said slowly.

When he accidentally got this gun, he also thought it was very extraordinary, and he didn't know what material it was made of, however, he brought it back to his home and studied it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't bless the aura, so he couldn't use it for himself!

For the sake of the mysterious material, he threw it into the storage room.

Decades passed, and he almost forgot about it, but Ling Feiyu chose him!

As soon as Ling Feiyu heard this, he tried to bless the aura towards that destruction, and sure enough, he found that the aura couldn't enter at all, which meant that this gun was basically useless!

Because the monk's battle is completely dependent on the aura! Take a gun that can't bless the aura at all, and fight with others, but you will suffer a lot!

So in Wang Shoucai's opinion, this is a waste!

Ling Feiyu pondered for a moment and replied, "Thank you seniors for your kindness, I just think I have a relationship with this gun!"

"Can you think about it clearly?" Wang Shoucai confirmed repeatedly.

Ling Feiyu thought about it for a moment and said, "That's it!"

In fact, he had his own considerations, and he intended to use this gun as a basic weapon, in order to practice marksmanship.

In Ling Feiyu's mind, his strength will increase in the future, and this kind of low-level weapon will naturally be grabbed in the future, so he is too lazy to pick it again!

"Okay then!" Wang Shoucai said as he waved his hand to open the protective prohibition, and the two of them left here.

What Wang Shoucai didn't know at this time was that it was precisely because of this gun that he achieved the prestige of the peerless God Killer! At that time, he knew the origin of this gun, and his intestines were full of regret!

Sure enough, there are things, and it really depends on fate!

An hour later

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors, as well as the elixirs and weapons that your predecessors gave Feiyu, he will be rewarded for his success in his cultivation!" Ling Feiyu stood at the door of the Jintian Chamber of Commerce and said to Wang Shoucai. Then take a deep bow.

"Little friend is a long way to go, I hope to pay attention to safety!" Wang Shoucai also waved his hand and said.

"Then Feiyu will leave!" Ling Feiyu said.

Wang Shoucai nodded at Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu turned around and walked in the direction of the teleportation array......

Falling Cold Sect

At this time, there were also three monks who quietly walked out of the sect, and it seemed that these three people had never appeared in the Luohan Sect.

It turned out that they were the third of the ten foundation building period cultivators of the Falling Cold Sect, but at the moment they were wearing makeup, no one could recognize them!

I saw that the direction in which the three of them were moving was also the direction where the teleportation array was located.

At this time, Ling Feiyu had already arrived at the location where the teleportation array was, and the group was already waiting at the city wall on the periphery of the teleportation array!

That day, the director of the Yang Sect saw Ling Feiyu coming over, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It turns out that Feiyu Xiaoyou has arrived, please go over there and wait, there are still three people left, and when they arrive, they will start the teleportation!"

Ling Feiyu also nodded with a smile and said, "It's hard work!"

He walked over and waited with the dozen or so people.

After a while, three people slowly walked over!

His face was expressionless, faintly revealing a murderous aura, but everyone didn't care too much, because in the primordial world, each monk's temperament was different, and it was not surprising that there was a murderous aura.

If they took off the makeup on their faces, Ling Feiyu would definitely be shocked!

Who would this be if this was someone from the Falling Cold Sect!

However, at this time, Ling Feiyu did not notice that the danger was approaching step by step, he still closed his eyes and meditated on his own.

The monks of the Tianyang Sect also stepped forward to check the identity jade plate.

After confirming that it was correct, he said to everyone: "Okay, everyone is here, we will start teleporting immediately!"

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and now they can finally leave, and they are also happy!

"But! What I need to explain to you is that during the teleportation process, you must not use the aura of heaven and earth! Otherwise, if it causes the formation to fluctuate and a spatial crack appears, then it is estimated that none of you will survive! So please remember!" the monk of the Heavenly Yang Sect reminded again.

Everyone also nodded to indicate that they understood.

The group entered the formation under the guidance of the Tianyang Sect monks.

After a while, the formation activated, and a burst of intense white light slowly rose from the formation on the ground, forming a semicircular layer of light, and Ling Feiyu and the others were in the circular white light.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go!" At this time, the voice of the steward of the Tianyang Sect came from outside.

At this time, the white light became more and more intense, and after three breaths, the white light directly and violently converged, quickly becoming the size of a grain of rice, and finally disappeared completely!

Nearly 50,000 spirit stones under that huge formation instantly turned into ashes......