Looking at Princess Baolong again, in the face of the enemy, she was already red-eyed, and no matter how this blood vine stick was used, she injected the foundation building aura into it, and once again sacrificed in the direction of Dou Zegao's escape!

In an instant, as the blood vine stick appeared on the top of the heads of Dou Ze and others, the seven-foot-long rattan stick quickly grew vines with spikes under the urging of the aura of the foundation building period, and quickly stretched out, like the tip of a spear, piercing the monks of the Beihai Kingdom.

Poof, poof, poof!

For a while, the sound of flesh and blood breaking, as well as the screams of the monks of the Beihai Kingdom, were endless, and blood flowed everywhere.

Looking at the people around him being stabbed to death one after another, Dou Zegao's face was already full of endless fear, and in the face of the stinging pain that shot one after another, he could only dodge and resist desperately.

In just a few breaths, more than 100 monks of the Beihai Kingdom who tried to escape were killed one after another, and they were pierced through their hearts by "arrows" one by one.

Only Dou Zegao, just when a thorn vine was about to pierce his skull, the thorn vine was overwhelmed by the burden of the foundation building aura, and finally died on the spot, and the thorn vine was only less than an inch away from Dou Zegao's body.

Dou Zegao, who was sweating profusely and was terrified, saw the thorny vine, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face for the rest of his life.

"It seems that God will not kill me. Dou Zegao muttered to himself, and then aimed his cold gaze at Princess Baolong, now Princess Baolong's magic weapon has almost been lost, and at such a distance, it is impossible for Princess Baolong to do anything anymore.

With such thoughts, Dou Zegao looked at Princess Baolong's face, which had become cold, and then said sharply: "Princess Baolong, you dare to kill my Beihai Kingdom monk, let's see." I will make you and your father pay a heavy price. ”

After saying that, Dou Zegao was about to flee with his legs, but at this moment, looking at the golden crystal mountainside, a cold light suddenly shone out. In a moment, I saw a spirit vein sword with rolling momentum and rumbling killing intent already appeared in front of Dou Zegao's eyes.

Burst!

Before Dou Zegao could react too much, he used the spirit vein sword condensed by spiritual energy to split his head and cover his face, directly splitting Dou Zegao and the hundred-eyed king insect on his chest into two halves, the action was like lightning, and the monks in the condensation period didn't even want to react.

Puff, puff!

With two muffled sounds. Dou Zegao's body that was split in half fell in a pool of blood one after another, and in this way, the Beihai Kingdom and even the Beihai Demon Dao monks who came to chase and kill were all killed, and none of them were spared!

"It's better to cut the grass and remove it from the roots. Ning Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the mountainside, opened his eyes slightly, looked at Dou Zegao, who was divided into two, and muttered to himself.

Just kill so many people at once. There was no joy on his face, but a look of pain.

The scene just now. How could he not see that Princess Baolong had killed more than a thousand monks, and her strength was indeed strong, and she had the posture of a female demon head, but she had also destroyed six magic weapons, two of which were peerless magic weapons worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. After a battle, Ning Chen lost more than 100,000 spirit stones, how could he not be heartbroken, how could he not drop blood?

And kill and kill, and make the corpse so broken. Even the storage bag was destroyed.

In Ning Chen's eyes, this little girl is simply a loser.

That's a magic weapon, not a talisman, can you throw it around like that? Kill a thousand enemies, and lose a thousand or two yourself.

However, Ning Chen didn't say anything about this, and slowly closed his eyes again, now the spiritual spring in Ning Chen's dantian, the spring water has become an eruption state, compared to the previous silk spring water, I don't know how much stronger, and the effectiveness of the perfect ancient Zhuji Dan has gradually subsided, and it is estimated that it will disappear completely in another day.

And Ning Chen also planned to use this day's time to desperately let his cultivation move closer to the Foundation Building Pool Realm.

As for the white fat man at the foot of the mountain, he sighed in pain, and then began to walk back and forth on the bloody ground, looking for any undestroyed storage bags.

Princess Baolong, who was standing in place, also regained her composure after getting over her addiction, and destroyed the magic weapon of more than 100,000 spirit stones at once, she also felt a little embarrassed: "That fat man, I ...... it"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a hurry, just pay attention in the future, we will have more opportunities to get the magic weapon in the future." Erhong gently patted Princess Baolong's shoulder and said with a smile.

In the face of the destroyed magic weapon, although she was also very distressed, but she had to think about it in the future, the second aunt and Princess Baolong both built the foundation, and they were not disturbed by the blood ghost mosquito, and they didn't just take the magic weapon in the Yinbei Ruins?

Thinking of this, Erhong was about to faint with happiness, and this time it is estimated that he will be completely developed.

In this way, the time of the day passed in a hurry, and early the next morning, the effect of the perfect ancient Zhuji Dan had completely calmed down in Ning Chen's body, and at this moment, Ning Chen could already clearly feel that the dantian qi mass had completely disappeared, and the rolling springs in the dantian were endless, solid and extraordinary, and they were no longer far away from the pool.

And under the strong effect of the perfect ancient Zhuji Dan, through internal vision, Ning Chen was even more pleased to see that his bones had completely turned golden, compared to the time of the condensation period, I don't know how much stronger, it was already an out-and-out gold bone and silver tendon.

Slowly opened his eyes again, only to see that in Ning Chen's eyes, an endless ray of light suddenly burst out, like an extremely sharp blade, and above his body, there was a majestic momentum, which was definitely not possessed by the monks of the Condensation Period.

For Ning Chen, this is definitely an uncompromising transformation, allowing Ning Chen to step into the ranks of foundation building monks, even if he does not have any titles, in Lingqiu Country, he is already noble.

Slowly standing up from the ground and gently moving his muscles and bones, Ning Chen couldn't wait, and once again took out the little Qianbai Spirit Diagram, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Ning Chen has been longing for the foundation building divine soldier dragon spine sickle in the small thousand hundred spirit diagram, and he even dreams about it, but unfortunately in the past, it was only a condensation period, and he didn't even have the opportunity to touch it, but now it is very different.

Using the spiritual energy to seal the rock cracks, Ning Chen took out a few spirit stones and spread them on top of the ancient fan, and the whole person then entered the treasure tower of the small thousand hundred spirit map.

Stepping onto the second floor of the treasure tower, Ning Chen, who had successfully built the foundation, could no longer feel the slightest coercion, as usual as on the first floor, and once again aimed his eyes at the dragon's spine sickle in the center of the second floor, Ning Chen's excited heart was already fluttering and jumping, and his face was even full of excited flushing.

Gently touching the dragon's spine sickle with his hand, there was no previous rejection at all, and the whole dragon's spine sickle seemed to have life, and it moved gently.

"After so long, today is finally here. Ning Chen muttered to himself, and then without any hesitation, he directly took out seven Qiankun Stones and 400,000 Spirit Stones from the storage bag, melted them all, and then stretched out his hand and took down the Dragon's Scythe little by little.

Oh!

Just when Ning Chen just held the dragon's spine sickle in his hand, a dragon's roar came out of the dragon's spine sickle, giving people the feeling that this dragon's spine sickle was like a living real dragon, even if Ning Chen had already built a foundation and cultivated to a high level, under the dragon's roar, he would feel the slightest fluctuation.

And Ning Chen could also really feel that the wild power in the Dragon's Spine Scythe was full of endless spiritual power, even if Ning Chen had already built the foundation, in front of the Dragon's Spine Scythe, there was still a sense of looking up.

Slowly injecting the aura into the dragon's spine sickle, Ning Chen actually had the illusion that this dragon's spine sickle was alive, as if it was really a real dragon that could be controlled by himself, and he could control the size at will through the aura.

According to Ning Chen's current cultivation, the maximum can make the dragon's spine sickle reach more than ten zhang long, and the lowest can make the dragon's spine sickle the size of an earthworm.

This is undoubtedly very magical for Ning Chen, constantly using aura to control the dragon's spine sickle to become bigger and smaller, which can be described as a love affair.

However, just as Ning Chen was tossing and turning and playing, Ning Chen's expression suddenly moved slightly, and faintly, he could actually feel dissatisfaction from the dragon's spine sickle, this feeling was wonderful, as if it was possible to achieve spiritual communication with the magic weapon at this moment.

With such a feeling, Ning Chen didn't dare to play more, and then planned to put it in his storage ring, but Ning Chen tried several times in a row, but it didn't work, and every time he planned to put it into the storage ring, the dragon's spine sickle would have a strong sense of rejection.

After a short period of stunnedness, Ning Chen suddenly realized, didn't he also have such feelings when he faced Yajiao? The reason for this is because the dragon's spine sickle has the power of a true dragon, and ordinary storage bags, storage rings, and even Dikun bags can't accept it at all.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen's heart could be described as both excited and slightly helpless, and in the end, he could only shrink the dragon's spine sickle to the size of an earthworm and coil it on his fingers, like a dragon ring.

Subsequently, Ning Chen did not stay too much in the Treasure Pagoda, and was satisfied with the Dragon's Spine Scythe and went straight to the Forging Spirit Shop next to the Treasure Pagoda.

It's just that when Ning Chen came to the familiar Spirit Forging Treasure Ding and threw the Dragon's Spine Scythe into it, Ning Chen's excited and excited expression suddenly froze, and the whole person froze on the spot.

I saw that the forging treasure tripod clearly showed that the first time I upgraded the dragon's spine sickle, it was enough to ask for 100,000 spirit stones!

"One hundred thousand...... This, what's the difference between this and robbing?" Ning Chen's face turned pale, his voice was dry, and he muttered to himself, one hundred thousand spirit stones, this is already a very large number for Ning Chen, and if it arrives in the future, when he rises to the seventh or eighth level, it will not be a million spirit stones at a time?

Thinking of this, Ning Chen's whole person was about to faint.

However, they have all come here, and if they don't rise once, they can't be justified, although their flesh hurts again and again, Ning Chen still took out 100,000 spirit stones from the Dikun bag and put them into the forging treasure tripod. (To be continued.) )