After being modulated, the ** of the soft-shelled turtle has broken away from the silver armor corpse and initially entered the realm of the golden armor corpse.

It's just that the effect of the modulation is limited, and some of the talents of the golden armor corpse have not been developed.

The soft-shelled turtle stomped hard, even if the ground was all made of jīng iron, and it stomped on a bottomless hole.

"Peng!"

There was a soft thud.

On the brown dirt floor, a two-inch-deep footprint appeared.

"Ahh

Together with the old money, everyone was dumbfounded.

The cold air condensed, and a sword light slashed like lightning towards a stone the size of a cart on the side of the road.

With Quinn's cultivation at this time, as soon as the sword light arrived, the stone suddenly turned to ashes.

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang, and the cold light flew away like snowflakes blown away by the wind.

On top of the boulder, there was a shallow sword mark, and a layer of white snowflakes formed around it.

This sword mark is only half a minute, that is, half a centimeter deep.

Quinn's handsome face is red!

He thought that the progress of the words on the Tianhui Hall was not small, and he was trying to show it in front of the alliance leader, so as to borrow the Blizzard Sword Sutra from the alliance leader to take a look, and with his current ability, he would definitely be able to interpret a page and a half.

The Blizzard Sword Sutra has twenty-five pages, and he has only comprehended five and a half pages, and Jean Quinn on the wall of the Tianhui Hall can comprehend at least the seventh page.

However, it turned out that such a big ugly person, what would the alliance leader think of himself.

Is there any hope for borrowing the Blizzard Sword Sutra back?

An incomparably cold wind blew around Quinn.

Quinn's whole person has turned into a blizzard, and the snowflakes in this blizzard are already as big as mats, and the sky that was clear for hundreds of meters just now has become gloomy and bleak

A large area of blizzard condensed thousands of miles, and the angry roar was a pounce on the stone the size of this cart!

"Peng, Peng, Peng!"

Countless screams and crashes rang out.

"Shhhh

Glair gasped, he had seen Quinn in Worm Valley, compared to when he was in Worm Valley, Quinn Blizzard was so powerful that it was almost like engulfing the entire land with Blizzard in an instant.

Glaire's heart was almost full of jealousy, and they must have understood something in the words on the walls of the Tianhui Palace!

The condensed blizzard was closed, as if it had never appeared.

Quinn stood solemnly, his right hand pointing diagonally to the ground.

In a sword light that flashed with white light, it seemed that there were countless blizzards that kept being born and destroyed!

The stone the size of a cart was already densely covered with sword marks.

Each sword mark is one and a third deep.

In other words, the depth is nearly twice as much longer than the one just hit.

"This stone is at least a thousand times harder than dark iron!"

Quinn said with a blank face.

It's just too embarrassing, with all my strength, I didn't even smash this stone!

"Ah, baby. ”

A Hive Alliance's groomer shouted, his eyes lit up, and he pounced.

Up and down I ** this stone, as if this stone is my own wife.

"Look at the other stones, isn't it the same!"

The monks of the Hive Alliance exploded, unable to maintain their formation, and scattered in a swarm, frantically picking up, chopping, chopping everything they could touch.

A thousand times harder than black iron!

Take it out, it's a rare treasure-level refining material.

A flash of light!

Elder Jasmine and the monks of Qingniu Mountain came first, appearing half a mile away from Old Qian.

"Hey, how could they have arrived before us?

Are they crazy?"

Daisy was puzzled at first, how could these people arrive before us, even though they were leaving behind us.

Is the order in which one enters this place not the order in which one enters the light?

Moreover, these people seemed to be crazy, groping for the grass, trees, and stones on both sides of the road, these things were unremarkable, and there was not a trace of spiritual energy leaking out, and they must be mortal.

Could it be that these guys are crazy?

Daisy rolled her eyes.

Immediately, there were subordinates who understood that with a flash of golden rainbow, they were about to turn a tree that was hugged by one person into ashes!

"When"

The golden rainbow was shaken into a little golden light, just like the scene when the sun penetrates the clouds!

The tree still stands, but there is a shallow scratch on the surface of the bark.

"Ah, this thing is a hundred times harder than Darkiron. No, hundreds of times harder!"

This square-faced monk is quite knowledgeable.

The monks of Qingniu Mountain are organized.

The disadvantage of being organized is that you see good things, and you can't be like the monks of the Hive Alliance, who are scattering like a mortal, cutting down trees, grass, and all kinds of ordinary stones, desperately stuffing them into their storage rings.

The hardness of stone is a thousand times harder than that of black iron, and the hardness of trees is hundreds of times harder than that of black iron.

Therefore, the monks can only carry stones and cut down trees like ordinary mortals.

"There's definitely something more to that town. ”

In this place, although the hardness of everything is beyond the limits of imagination, the distance between divine thoughts and gaze is not limited.

Elder Jasmine recognized at a glance that the crowd that was descending from the sky into the town were all familiar faces from Ruby Square just now.

It occurred to her at once that who would leave the most precious thing in the middle of nowhere for others to pick up.

"Let's take one or two things, let's go to the town, the real treasure of Tianhui Hall must be in the town. ”

Elder Jasmine can be said to be the temporary leader of this small group in Qingniu Mountain, and everyone dares to disobey.

Someone tried to pull up a few small trees and bring back the grass.

However, when he pulled it out, the small trees and grasses, as if poured with cast iron, did not move at all.

Urging the flying sword to chop, in an instant, a hundred swords, hundreds of swords, can only cut a thinner grass, thicker grass, only half cut.

Trees don't even have to think about it.

"Enough!"

Seeing that the disciples were like farmers, struggling to deal with these small trees and grasses, Elder Jasmine was probably impatient.

It's just a drink, and it's already the first to take off into the air.

Helpless, the disciples of Qingniu Mountain had no choice but to look for some small gravel on the side of the road at will, followed by Elder Jasmine, like lightning, and hurriedly flew towards the town.

"They're all going to town!"

The soft-shelled turtle was a little anxious, looking at the old money who was connecting the sword light into a golden and red straight line, digging up the soil at the root of a big tree that was hugged by one person.

In Lao Qian's Divine Mansion, there is only one waterhole, a three-sè strange tree, Lao Qian has long wanted to move some mud, sand and stones into the Divine Mansion, and then create an oasis, and on the oasis, plant some trees, flowers and plants.

The herbs that grow on top of the two sè mud can be candidates for grass.

However, the soil, trees, and old money are not willing to move some ordinary goods into it.

How to say, the three sè strange trees are also the fusion of the three powerful heaven and earth spirit roots, and if you move some mortal soil and mortal trees into it, isn't it too cheap.

These trees, flowers, and even the sand and stones of the land, although they have no aura, are extremely hard, at least they can afford to be placed in their own mansions, and they are qualified to be ranked with the three strange trees.

Between the thousands of golden and red rays of light swirling in the air, the immeasurable and boundless light that came out from the sun, one after another, for a while, I don't know how many swords have been slashed.

Lao Qian has been in the Divine Mansion since the golden yang has risen greatly, and the great sword technique has changed greatly, and it is easy to turn the golden red sword light into a thousand paths, and slash continuously!

Rao is the sand and stone of this land, harder than the black iron a thousand times, under the golden red light I don't know how many times, the soil around the roots of the tree scattered, and the roots of the tree burst out.

Old money opens his mouth and sucks!

The splashed dirt formed a whirlwind, which was sucked into the mouth of the old money and went straight into the god's mansion.

The monk next to him looked at Lao Qian like a monster eating soil, and between Lao Qian's mysterious and indistinguishable tricks hit the big tree that was hugged by one person, and with the entry of the Dao Dao method, the big tree gradually became smaller, and when it became only the size of a palm, Lao Qian opened his mouth and sucked it, and the big tree was already sucked into Lao Qian's divine mansion.

"Yes, yes, although this tree is extremely hard, in the end it still belongs to the wood genus xìng, and the Yimu method still works. ”

Lao Qian kept in his hand, and a thousand thin golden and red sword lights swirled one by one, surrounding another tree that was hugging each other.

The golden glow rained down, continuing to slash at the soil at the root of another tree.

Lao Qian replied to the soft-shelled turtle: "Oh, I said soft-shelled turtle, you are too greedy, the trees and stones here have a thousand-fold hardness of black iron, what about the person?"

We can still catch some points, these trees, sand and stones, put outside, are also the best materials for refining!"

The soft-shelled turtle face sè is a stagnation, this

Lao Qian is right, trees, sand and stones have a thousand-fold hardness of dark iron, what about that person.

"Is there anyone in that town? I can't see a single person a few miles away. ”

The soft-shelled turtle said suspiciously.

Seeing that Lao Qian cāo longitudinal thousands of golden and red sword lights slashed at the trees, he actually released dozens of green sword lights and began to dig up the grass on the side.

"Not seeing is not the same as not being!

Aren't we blind to those guys who went in before us?"

The soft-shelled turtle was frightened and looked at the top of the trail.

Sure enough, the monks had already noticed the anomaly and wandered outside the town.

These guys are all coolie monks who dug the walls of the Tianhui Hall with Lao Qian and them.

The successive setbacks have already made them feel like a frightened bird.

For this town, where you can only see houses but not people, you have hesitated like a herd of deer.

In Lao Qian's Divine Mansion, a sandbar with a radius of more than ten meters has been piled up, and on the sandbar, there are five trees that have just been transplanted and are hugged together, and on the ground, some small grasses and a few shrubs are sparsely grown.

The Hive Alliance has been digging in this place for more than an hour.

No matter how hard the sand and gravel trees are, they are still dead things.

Excavated by the old money, this place has been full of potholes.

Lao Qian felt that the harvest was almost over, and it was time to enter this town to take a look.

He laughed at the monks who were still outside the town, lingering but dwindling, and took the lead in the air.

"Babies, we're here!"

Yi Chilei let out a strange laugh.

Everyone fell towards the town, and when they were still a hundred meters away from the town, they only felt that their bodies stopped slightly, "Boom-"

A wave of many people speaking suddenly reached everyone's ears.

Sure enough, there is an enchantment!

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