Xingchen listened to what the Flying Locust Taoist said, and learned that this ferocious and vicious divine corpse was originally transformed by the humanoid ingot, and this magic weapon is rare in the world and infinitely powerful, so he congratulated him: "Congratulations to Master for getting this rare treasure, as the saying goes, 'Those who control artifacts can win the world', Master has such a powerful magic weapon, who else in the world can match your old man!"

The Flying Locust Daoist shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that this magic weapon should not be owned by the poor Dao, and the poor Dao does not have that blessing!" As soon as this magic weapon is born, if the demon star shines in the sky, the evil light is endless, and it is destined to stir up chaos in the world, so the poor Dao will decompose this magic weapon and not let it harm the ...... of the world."

"Decomposition?" Xingchen really didn't understand why the Flying Locust Daoist wanted to decompose such a good magic weapon, and he looked at the Flying Locust Daoist with confused eyes.

The Flying Locust Daoist smiled and said, "Yes, Poor Dao decided to disintegrate this humanoid magic weapon into crystalline fragments and seal it. However, in this world, the person who can decompose this humanoid magic weapon is only my friend Wukari Daoist. ”

"Is Master talking about the Enlightened Karma Daoist in the Dark Blood Valley?" Xingchen asked in surprise when he heard this, because he knew that the Enlightened Karma Daoist was dead.

The Flying Locust Daoist hid the treasure of the humanoid method and said with a smile: "Do you also know the Enlightenment Daoist?"

Xingchen nodded and said: "Well, but the Wuye Daoist is dead, killed, and asked for the Yuan Shen, he now has a corpse cold bead in his mouth, the body is hidden behind the Green Dragon Hall in the Dark Blood Valley, the body will not rot for the time being, the Wu De Daoist said that if he can find his Yuan Shen, he still has a chance to be resurrected." ”

The Flying Locust Daoist's face changed sharply when he heard this, but he was still more angry, and he asked: "Who killed him and took away his Yuan Shen?

At this time, Yun Luo stood beside her, she walked up to the Flying Locust Daoist and arched her hand and said: "It is not difficult to find the murderer who killed the Enlightened Daoist, doesn't the master have the snow mirror in his hand, can he know the past and the future? As long as you take the mirror out and take a look, the truth will naturally be clear." ”

When the flying locust Taoist heard her say this, he really sacrificed the snow spirit mirror into the air, and the snow light shining in the air was shining brightly, and the flying locust Taoist pinched a magic force between his fingers, and recited a spell in his mouth, and a beam of phantom shadows shot out of the snow spirit mirror and was cast in the air, but it was some colorful real pictures.

A person appeared in that picture, this person Xingchen knew, it turned out that this person was the blood refiner that Xingchen met in the barren smoke ancient mound that day, Xingchen thought that it was this blood refiner who killed the Wuye Daoist, and he couldn't hold back his anger in his heart.

"Apprentice, do you know him?" the Flying Locust Daoist asked when he saw Xingchen's expression change.

"I once met this blood refiner in the Ancient Tomb of Wasteland, and he tried to kill me, but he didn't succeed! If I had known where he was hiding, I would have captured him. A spark of anger flashed in Xingchen's eyes.

The Flying Locust Daoist laughed and said: "This blood refiner is not an ordinary monk, he is a gopher who has cultivated into a refined monster, this art of retreat is his specialty and instinct, however, there is nothing that he can escape to the ground, and he will give you a treasure for the teacher, and he will definitely be able to subdue him in one fell swoop!"

"What baby, take it and take a look!" Xingchen asked curiously.

With a wave of his hand, the Flying Locust Dao called out "now", and a long halberd appeared in his hand. The halberd was more than a foot long, the body of the halberd was dark red, and the tip of the halberd was bright silver.

Xingchen frowned, waved his hand and said: "Master, I am used to using a sword, but this halberd can't be used, what is the use of it?

The Flying Locust Daoist laughed and said: "Apprentice, I think you have misunderstood, this halberd is called the Xuantian Town Earth Halberd, if you insert this halberd on the ground, it will be said that the gopher spirit has no door to escape to the ground, and there is no way to go to the sky, you just have to capture him!"

Xingchen took the Xuantian Town Halberd, and his grip was still very heavy in his hand, and he asked again: "Master, I don't know where the gopher spirit lives, how can I find him?"

The Flying Locust Daoist pondered for a moment and said: "Although this gopher spirit has no fixed place to live, and there is no cave mansion to live in all year round, he is very fond of all kinds of blood-refined sword and war magic weapons, and there is a blacksmith shop on the side of the road ten miles south here, you can go there to find him." ”

Xingchen collected the Xuantian Town Halberd, sacrificed the flying sword, and arched his hand to the flying locust Daoist and said, "Master, I'm going to capture that gopher spirit!" After that, he stepped on the flying sword and headed south.

About half an hour later, Xingchen stood on top of the flying sword, looked down, but saw that beside the road, there were several tile houses, next to the tile house, there was a roofless, very bright house, full of all kinds of weapons, in front of the door obliquely picked up a cloth banner, which read, "hard and soft grinding, polishing the sharpness of the world, fine casting, casting the edge of the world."

Xingchen thought that this should be the blacksmith shop he was looking for, so he dived, lowered the flying sword, and landed smoothly to the ground.

There were three men in the blacksmith's shop, all of them sturdy men with thick beards and thick eyebrows, two men beating with hammers outside, and another younger man adding charcoal to the fire.

Seeing Xingchen come to the blacksmith shop, the young man came out and greeted him with a smile: "I don't know if the immortal is really going to miss the distance, I don't know if the immortal really wants to cast a sword or refine a magic weapon?"

Xingchen pulled out the colorful Shura sword, only to see that the outside of the sword was black and lingering, and the sword body was full of colors, Xingchen said: "My sword is not sharp enough, not evil enough, but it is to be refined again, can I ask if it can be refined by blood here?"

The young man saw the murderous sword in Xingchen's hand, and he was so frightened that he relented, and said: "Xianzhen said that it was funny, we are just an ordinary blacksmith shop here, where can we refine this evil method with blood, not to mention that Xiuzhen has a sword in his hand, if it is stained with turbid blood, I am afraid that it will defile your sword and lose its edge." ”

Xingchen sniffed, and the young man said: "But my nose can't be panicked, obviously I smell blood here!"

When the young man heard this, his heart was even more panicked, and he replied: "Today, a few of our brothers are going to open meat and kill a few geese, it smells a little fishy!"

Xingchen pushed him open, opened the curtain, and broke into the room inside, seeing that there was a blood pool four or five zhang wide in the room inside, and there were several blood corpses outside, Xingchen turned around and asked: "Aren't you a blood refining pool, and you still want to deny it?"

The two sturdy men with thick beards and thick eyebrows who were striking iron outside put down the hammers in their hands, walked in with their swords, and said to the young man: "This kid will obviously come to find fault, brother doesn't need to pay attention to him, and let us kill him and take his essence and blood to refine it!"

Xingchen was afraid of them, and thought to himself, whether you are a human or a demon, as long as you anger me, you will all die! Thinking of this, the sword has already caught up, and the sound of the sword blade clashing is sonorous, and the lightning is splashing everywhere. Hearing two screams in a row, the two sturdy men with thick beards and thick eyebrows had already fallen in a pool of blood and were killed on the spot, but they turned into a cloud of black smoke and drifted away.

Where did the young man dare to come to meet the enemy, he threw away the sword in his hand, turned around and ran, but he was already stopped by a sword in front of him.

"Little demon Hugh escaped, may I ask where your old demon is?" Xingchen asked sharply.

The young man knelt on the ground on one knee and said, "Xian Zhen spares his life, the master is meditating in the room, killing people and refining weapons, and he doesn't do anything about me, I just act according to orders! Please let me go!" Xingchen heard him say this, and his heart was even more angry, and he cut the young man to the ground with a sword, and the young man also turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

This time, the blood refiner walked out slowly, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay, I have no grievances or hatreds with you, and I have no dealings, why do you want to kill my three disciples in a row, do you know 'blood debt and blood payment'?"

Xingchen sneered: "You old demon, you have done all the bad things, you use blood to refine the sword, and I don't know how many people you have killed, if it is really a blood debt and blood payment, I am afraid that those few drops of blood on your body are not enough!"

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life!" The blood refiner spread his hand, and a bloody sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, stabbing the blood and awakening the dust, and when the awakening dust saw the situation, he hurriedly swung his sword to block.

The two of them went forward and backward, advancing and retreating, fighting for several rounds, and they would not win or lose, and the monster recited a doppelganger technique, turning into two shadows, and Waking up to fight him one, which could be evenly divided, but this monster was a doppelganger, and Xingchen couldn't fight.

Xingchen took a few steps back, threw out a fire, and set up a wall of fire, but wanted to take advantage of the situation to escape, but he didn't expect that the blood refiner actually came to a retreat technique, escaped to the front of Xingchen, waved his sword to slash, and was blocked by Xingchen's sword, and the blood refiner's doppelganger also stabbed over, one after the other, and from time to time there was a left and right pinch, and Xingchen was really a headache.

Xingchen suddenly thought of the Xuantian Town Halberd that the Flying Locust Daoist gave him, and he hadn't used it yet, so he took out the Xuantian Town Halberd and inserted it in front of him.

The blood refiner laughed: "You can't use a sword to defeat me, and you still want to use a halberd?

Xingchen didn't let him either, the colorful Shura sword in his hand slashed out, and it was also a wave of qi, if the person who saw it didn't retreat, I was afraid that he would be cut into two pieces by the sword qi.

The Blood Refiner originally wanted to laugh, but found that his doppelganger had disappeared, and it turned out that when the Xuantian Town Earth Halberd was inserted on the ground, it had already blocked his Yuan Shen clone, and his Yuan Shen could no longer leave his body.

The blood refiner lost the auxiliary attack of the clone, and the awakening dust was getting more and more fierce, and he gradually couldn't parry, but the thirty-six plan, going is the best plan, and the blood refiner still chooses to escape as the best policy.

Thinking of this, I saw that he didn't care about anything, and slammed his head to the ground, trying to escape, only to hear a "bang", and the blood refiner's head was bounced back by the hard ground like gold and stone.

The blood refiner was knocked into the ground, but he didn't understand that his habitual retreat technique would actually fail, could it be that this land bodhisattva was working against him? Thinking of this, the blood refiner plunged his head into the ground again, and he was knocked to the ground, but he failed to enter the ground for half a minute.

Xingchen, stepped forward quickly, cut off his head with a sword, and as a result, he died, only to see a shining Yuan Shen rushing out of him, Xing Chen spread his hand and caught the Yuan Shen.

Xingchen saw that these were actually two primordial gods, and he guessed that these two primordial gods, one was a monster and the other was an enlightened Taoist, and they didn't distinguish for the time being, so they would take it back and talk about it