At this moment, a dozen figures appeared beside the pond and in front of the waterfall.

In front of the dozen people, a young man, wearing blue clothes, stepped forward. His every move was like a calm and natural immortal, high above and illusory.

Fengtian Realm! Mu Yun's heart tightened.

"Brother Wushuang!"

When Feng Youxue saw this person, she looked very surprised. She walked forward in two steps in three steps, and said with a smile: "Brother Wushuang, why are you here?"

"I heard that you had fought with Wu Yuanhan before, and I was worried about your safety. I heard from the people who returned that you left with Concubine Demon Xuan, and I will take someone to follow him here."

Feng Wushuang looked at Feng Youxue and smiled and said, "You are so brave."

Feng Youxue smiled slightly and then said, "I just want to temper myself..." Feng Wushuang didn't say much, and looked at the bottom of the pond. The pattern of the Xuanwu Carapace looked ancient and vicissitudes, as if it had spread across the entire pond.

"This should be a Jiuyou Xuanwu Armor with the strength of the Fengtian Realm!"

Feng Wushuang squatted down, gently stroked the turtle shell with his palm, and then said, "Even the Ninth-grade Realm Equipment, it cannot be broken."

"What should I do?"

"I look at this place, the surrounding mountains form a lineage, and the center point is here, so there should be a formation here."

Feng Wushuang said, leaning his fingers, and boundary patterns condensed and dispersed instantly. The light in the sky rose, and boundary patterns headed towards the stone wall behind the waterfall.

At this moment, the stone wall behind the waterfall shone with light, and at this moment, there were complicated and complex patterns lingering.

In the end, the pattern turned into the back shell of a black treasure, and the prosperous ancient patterns were like the carved of heaven and earth, natural and simple.

Realm pattern! Mu Yun looked at him at this time.

At first he saw that the stone wall behind the waterfall was strange, but he did not see that there were bounded patterns hidden in it.

Feng Wushuang is also a realm formation master.

At this moment, Concubine Demon Xuan saw this scene and looked at Mu Yun with a cold look.

This guy is a level eight-level formation master, but he didn't even realize that he was really a waste.

Feng Wushuang at this time, boundary patterns gathered together after the waterfall, and gradually, the pattern became brighter and brighter.

As the boundary patterns flashed, only lights were seen illuminating.

At the bottom of the pond, the black womb shell was covered with light at this moment, and it was itself that began to slowly emerge and rise.

Everyone looked at it and saw that the black turtle shell was hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet wide. It slowly rose up like a canopy, and the ancient tortoise shell pattern was also full of sacred aura.

Feng Wushuang said at this time: "The real body of this Jiuyou Xuanwu is probably close to a thousand feet. However, before his death, his body transformed, and the shell looked only a hundred feet long, but it was the real essence!"

"You mean, this guy stores all his energy in this shell?"

"Well..." "That's great!"

Feng Youxue immediately said: "In this way, this shell is enough to create a real ninth-grade defensive weapon!"

“That’s natural.”

At this time, Feng Wushuang looked at Concubine Mo Xuan and Li Qingfu and smiled and said, "This black womb shell is for the whole and is very rare. Generally, many Jiuyou Xuanwu die, and it is difficult to preserve the shell intact. If it breaks open, it would be a pity."

"I will take it first, and then refine the ninth-grade defensive armor, and then share it with the Tianmo Sect and the Li family. How about it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, before Concubine Mo Xuan and Li Qingfu could speak, a shout rang out.

"Of course not!"

At the entrance of the cave of the pond, a figure stepped out, his voice carrying a little arrogant.

Mo Xuantian! "Xuantian."

Li Qingfu approached Mo Xuantian at this time and said, "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, it's okay, that octopus monster was slaughtered by me."

Mo Xuantian then looked at Feng Wushuang and smiled and said, "This place is what we have discovered. This Xuanwu shell has nothing to do with you, Feng Wushuang."

As Mo Xuantian finished speaking, the atmosphere in the field suddenly seemed a little depressed.

No one is a fool.

If this black treasure shell is taken away by Feng Wushuang, it will be a big problem for them to get a share of the pie.

The Xuanwu Armor, to build a nine-grade realm weapon, requires the Nine-grade realm weapon master to take action, and it is expensive.

Moreover, I don’t know how much this whole pair of Xuanwu shell can be built into a real ninth-grade realm weapon.

It may be one pair, maybe ten pairs, and the number is different, and each piece of defensive armor has different defense power.

At this time, Feng Wushuang looked at Mo Xuantian and said lightly: "Mo Xuantian, what do you want?"

"Of course we took the carapace away."

Mo Xuantian said directly.

Hearing this, Li Qingfu and Concubine Xuan nodded slightly.

Feng Wushuang just wanted to get a share of the pie just now?

Ridiculous! Feng Wushuang smiled and said, "Mo Xuantian, the dragon clan is very powerful, but... what is your Black Water Dragon Clan among the entire dragon clan?"

"You're looking for death!"

Mo Xuantian's face turned cold.

There are thousands of dragon races, and the most powerful ones are naturally the top ten dragon races, and other dragon races are naturally the ones who bow their heads.

The Black Water Dragon Clan is indeed just an ordinary lineage of the Dragon Clan.

However, the natural pride of the dragon clan is not something humans can despise.

At this time, Concubine Demon Xuan looked at Feng Youxue and said, "Feng Youxue, don't forget the cooperation between our Heavenly Demon Sect and your Feng family. This Xuanwu Armor is indeed not inferior to you."

Concubine Demon Xuan said directly: "You, me, Li Qingfu, the three of us, Mo Xuantian is the helper invited by Li Qingfu. You were invited by me, and you have no share, and you have no share!"

Feng Youxue heard this, but snorted: "Why don't you have a share?

This black treasure shell was stripped by Wushuang, otherwise can you get it?"

"joke!"

Mo Xuantian said directly: "How do we need his help?

When I kill the octopus monster, I will take out this turtle shell naturally, so I can use it?"

At this time, the atmosphere in the field was a bit tense.

Gu Nanwan and Mu Yun leaned behind Concubine Demon Xuan, looked at each other, but said nothing.

Li Qingfu, Mo Xuantian, and Concubine Mo Xuan were obviously together.

Feng Wushuang and Feng Youxue naturally stood together.

At first, Li Qingfu, Mo Xuanfei and Feng Youxue were still in harmony.

But now when facing the distribution of interests, everyone simply no longer hides it.

It turns out that there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

Mu Yun is not worried about this kind of dog biting a dog.

He was also very interested in the Black Tortoise Carapace.

This black womb shell is refined into a defensive armor, and combined with his Wane Lei body, he can resist the second and third levels of the Fengtian Realm.

"It seems that everyone can't talk about the same thing!"

Feng Wushuang snorted coldly and said, "But, with you, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications!"

With a word, Feng Wushuang gathered around him, and more than a dozen warriors behind him also took one step forward.

At this moment, Mo Xuantian sneered and said, "Border Formation Master?"

Is it amazing?

What I don’t fear the most is the Realm Formation Master.”

The five masters of the seventh level of the Fighting Heaven Realm beside him also took steps forward.
Chapter completed!