Chapter 599: Sharp Spirit

The four of them talked for a long time, and they all made arrangements for what they did next, Liu Junhuai left a long list, gathered everyone who went to the Shanfu Trade Club, and the ancestor of Khotan also accompanied him, and immediately went to Hongye City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After more than ten breaths, he appeared in Xuanyi Villa, led the crowd, and entered the main hall to meet everyone.

When Yuan Shitian saw Liu Junhuai, he immediately greeted him with a smile, "I heard that you have made great contributions, the turmoil in Hanjiang during this period of time is all due to you, it seems that your name of killing gods is confirmed!"

Liu Junhuai said with a smile: "How can you not kill in the front charge! However, the predecessors can't cultivate themselves in the Thousand Machine Valley, and it is better to end it as soon as possible if you are involved!"

The ancestor of Khotan saw the ceremony, and rushed straight to the monk alliance to meet Qu Qing, Wang Lushan also said closely: "This is a good thing, we can end it as soon as possible and devote ourselves to cultivation with peace of mind, but the young people are emerging in an endless stream, which is really worry-free!"

Liu Junhuai continued: "This is soon, the Blood Killing Alliance will not be in a few days! I just came to send the Ancestor to the Monk Alliance, and I am about to set off!"

He briefly described the process, Yuan Shitian promised to listen to the call of Guangming Peak at any time, meet everyone for a banquet after the event, and take the original team to take the airship.

Three thousand miles is only a stick of incense, and on the way, Liu Junhuai listened to the blue helmet nineteen tell the general situation of Guangming Peak.

At the Guangming Peak Medicinal Materials Trading Venue, there are as many as 100,000 people every day, and there are thousands of fixed suppliers, all of which are controlled by major forces, and the Guishui Baicaotang, where Le Junnan is located, is one of the top suppliers, and the forces behind him are unknown, but there are a large number of high-level casual cultivators under his command, and there are no less than fifty people in the seventh-order and eighth-order scattered cultivators alone.

His most famous identity is the president of the Guangming Peak Medicinal Materials Association, and he is also one of the founders, and he has the power to power the entire trading venue, and his subordinates are even more than a dozen seventh-level to ninth-level alchemists, which are among the few concentrations of high-level alchemists in Hanjiang, even if the Danlou of Chongbaolou is such a place specializing in refining pills, there are only such a number of high-level alchemists.

Under such conditions, Le Junnan followed the representatives of several forces all the year round, in order to acquire the high-grade pill in time.

The medicinal herb trading venue was densely populated, and the only place that could be used was the Guangming Peak Medicinal Material Guild, but because of Tang Chengye, he only hoped that the Blood Killing Alliance had not yet delivered the news here.

As early as more than ten days ago, Lian Chengjue implemented information shielding within a hundred miles around Hongye City, and the Blood Killing Alliance could only send personnel to meet Le Junnan.

The Guangming Peak medicinal herb trading venue is very large, most of the main streets are the shops of those forces, a few are private shops, and except for the shops on the main street, the other streets are generally restaurants, inns, etc.

Because Guangming Peak is backed by Hongye City, it is where all forces gather, and many monks enter and exit from Hongye City, and they also pass through here.

The streets are densely populated, although the scorching sun shines in the sky, the crowd is still surging, and countless noises are set off at the same time like waves, which is particularly harsh.

Liu Junhuai's gaze swept over the extremely neatly arranged medicinal herbs around him, these things belonged to the kind of extremely rare things in the cultivation realm, but here, they were placed here at will like cabbage.

There are so many types of medicinal materials that anyone can be dazzled, even if Liu Junhuai's ability to distinguish medicine is not weak, there are many medicinal materials that have never been seen before.

This situation made Liu Junhuai's heart tremble, but unfortunately there were still important things to do, so he had to ignore the heat in his eyes.

The Blue Helmet Nineteen led the group around the crowded street for a few turns, and then came to a large stone building located south of Guangming Peak.

This four-story palace-like building is the Guangming Peak Medicinal Materials Guild, Liu Junhuai instructed everyone to scatter around the palace, it is still crowded here, and it is convenient to hide.

Looking at the endless flow of people at the entrance of the guild, Liu Junhuai couldn't help but smack his lips, no wonder the major forces attach so much importance to this medicinal herb trading venue, with the profits brought by this popularity, I am afraid it will be very rich.

Under the cover of a few people, Liu Junhuai's shadow transformation supernatural power was activated, his figure disappeared, and he teleported to the fourth layer of the guild, and he rushed straight to one of the rooms.

This is where Le Junnan is currently appearing, surrounded by several seventh-order cultivators, all of whom are prone to inflammation and imminent appearance, and their mouths are full of flattery, and what they are exchanging is nothing more than the amount of some kind of pill purchased.

That Le Junnan was obviously accustomed to this situation, as if he was still happy with it, but Liu Junhuai found the hidden disdain and disdain in the depths of his eyes.

Liu Junhuai quietly blended in, and flashed into a wooden door in the huge luxury room in a corner, because there were two people here who were busy opening a huge metal door that was two feet wide.

At this time, one of them entered the sealed room similar to Danku in the metal door, Liu Junhuai's figure appeared silently next to the door, and there was a soft sound, and the eighth-order loose cultivator was pierced in the back of his head under Liu Junhuai's seven killing fingers.

Casually put away the corpse, the figure suddenly appeared behind another person, and the person who was bending down to carry the object was unaware of the wind passing through the back of the head and fell to the ground.

Liu Junhuai's eyes swept over, and on the jade stone platform, which was as thick as a foot, was densely filled with countless kinds of pills, but in this person's hand was a stack of ninth-level pills that still exuded the residual warmth of the Danhuo.

He didn't rush to collect it, turned around and sneaked back to Le Junnan, instantly releasing four battle dao weapons, and his awe-inspiring energy instantly scattered in the room.

Le Junnan's hair exploded all over his body, and when a sense of trembling suddenly appeared, one of the puppet bodies had come to him like lightning, his giant palm swept by, and his whole body had been imprisoned, and the power of prohibition spread all over his body in an instant.

The other few people were still in shock, and several fierce sharp qi blew by, sizzling the killing beam, which instantly pierced through the body, wrapped in a tyrannical evil aura, and swallowed up several people's lives in a single breath.

Liu Junhuai quickly laid out a few prohibitions behind the door, cleaned up the battlefield, turned around and returned to the metal door, tens of thousands of Cheng Dan of various levels were put away, and quietly appeared outside the medicinal material guild, explained a few words to the noon wind, and returned to Xuanyi Villa in a few breaths.

At this time, the ancestor of Khotan still returned, and immediately interrogated Le Junnan, who was broken and cultivated, also had a stubborn attitude, but Liu Junhuai had no time to talk nonsense with him, a wisp of divine thought invaded the sea of knowledge, and the silver rune of divine thought immediately released a piece of silver brilliance, spreading in it.

After dozens of breaths, with the silver brilliance, a trace of it was completely immersed in the sea of knowledge, and powerful information rushed into Liu Junhuai's mind with great speed, and the huge and complex information memories were extracted alive.

According to the list provided by Liu Junhuai, the ancestor of Khotan quickly summoned a hundred monks from the Thousand Machines Valley and quickly worked out a route to attack, Yan Nankui and others, who were anxiously waiting in the Guangming Peak Medicinal Materials Guild, waited for everyone after half an hour, and more than 100 people quickly divided into four roads, and each of them entered the medicinal materials guild from Yuan Shitian and Wang Lushan The Khotan Old Ancestor and Liu Junhuai rushed all the way to the Guishui Baicao Hall.

The Heavenly Wolf led thirty monks to quickly seal the entrance and exit of the Medicinal Materials Guild, and after a short time, a large number of monks from the Monk Alliance arrived.

Liu Junhuai was responsible for targeting the two-story street shop of Guishui Baicaotang along the way, according to the list, all the Le Junnan lineages were under control, and the ninth-order scattered cultivation power of the Khotanese Old Ancestor emanated, and the customers in the shop instantly escaped one after another.

Led by the Blue Helmet Nineteen, two puppets followed, and several low-level cultivators who were busy in the shop were all imprisoned.

Passing through the Hundred Grass Hall, the Baizhang Courtyard behind is where many seventh- and eighth-order scattered cultivators are hoarding, and the chaos of the shops has already led several monks to rush out, and the two puppets have already swept forward like a strong wind.

The aura of tyrannical energy overflowed the space, and the densely woven power grid spread out in an instant, bursting in an instant, scattering across the air like a torrential rain, as if the void was shattered, boundless and sharp lightning, wrapped in the impact of vast energy, wantonly bursting and scattering in the crowd.

The light flickered, and the few people who were locked did not use the blades in their hands, but their shadows were shattered in the sound of puffing, and they lay on the ground, and the rich aura of death and blood permeated the air.

In dozens of high-level cultivators of the Hundred Grass Hall rushed over, Liu Junhuai had a god-killing spear in his hand, the true yuan was injected, and the golden light of the spear body was magnificent, as if it had erupted, and then it eased down in an instant, and the light quickly converged, and it turned into a few feet of golden edge, and a vast wave spread out in the god-killing spear, exuding a strong majesty, and under this majesty was the violent killing aura that could oppress and suffocate.

With a clear roar in his mouth, Liu Junhuai stepped into the void in one step, and the whole person burst out like a sugar-coated cannonball.

Dozens of golden spear flowers condensed, and the aura of violent killing was piercing and cold, and with the swing of the spear, it pierced through the air and made bursts of hiss, and the sound of breaking the sky rolled like thunder.

In the air, the condensed sharp qi of the god-killing spear was instantly activated, and the body of an eighth-order loose cultivator collapsed, and Liu Junhuai's spear turned sharply and was transferred to another close-quarters eighth-order loose cultivator.

"Cloth Sword Array!" The eighth-order loose cultivator shouted loudly, and several people around him arrived, and a huge sword formation instantly appeared in front of Liu Junhuai, the surface of the sword array was glistening with blue light, but it was actually extremely dangerous, full of energy.

The edges of the seven long swords intertwined and converged, and a sword streamer burst out from the sword array, flying towards Liu Junhuai, as fast as lightning.

Liu Junhuai snorted coldly, the gun's momentum suddenly became fierce as if it was about to break through the shackles of the void, and a wisp of killing dao patterns overflowed, and a phantom shadow crossed the void, as terrible as a ghost!

"Boom!"

The sky is full of sharp edges, and the sharp energy agitates the air flow to roll, and it is a vast world.

It's just that with a bang, the sharp qi scattered, but the figure of Liu Junhuai in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the eerie murderous aura and killing aura of the god-killing spear had already appeared behind everyone, instantly forming a transparent field within a range, and the sharp qi was born, and several sharp and sharp spirits were transformed into several sword-like wind dragons, and the sharp and sharp aura of the form and god made the attack power explode instantly.