Chapter 12 A trip to the Western Wilderness

Author: Mebian

Chapter 12 A trip to the Western Wilderness

There was an undercurrent of spiritual energy in the secret room, and Ren Fei had no intention of touching Li Bei.

He was also a little afraid of her.

It's just that Mo Nianqing, a stupid young man, makes him upset.

Just use him to try out the newly obtained magic weapon.

The giant sword made a half-circle in Ren Feiye's hand, like a frivolous feather, emitting a dazzling golden light.

His forearms tensed up and he walked towards Mo Nianqing step by step.

Meng Jie tried to stop him, but his weapon was almost broken by the light of the sword.

Ren Fei also used the edge of his sword to lift Mo Nianqing's chin.

Blood flowed wildly.

Mo Nianqing gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Asshole."

Ren Fei also stared slightly, wanting to give him some color.

Everyone was holding the spiritual treasure in their arms and watching from a distance. Meng Jie felt that his spiritual energy was disordered and he could not take action.

"stop."

Libei's voice came from far away.

It looked like she had climbed up and down the stone steps, she was sweating profusely and looked even thinner.

Her hands were empty, nothing.

The stone pillar stood in the distance.

Li Bei stared and clasped his hands.

The light green light surged toward Ren Feiye like a thousand waves.

Ren Fei also sneered: "Just a fourth-level cultivator."

He waved his sword, and the sharp golden spiritual energy turned into countless metal rods, which were pulled up from the ground and rumbled all the way to Li Bei's feet.

Li Bei jumped up, and Ke Zi turned into a chain, trying to wrap around her ankles.

The unique and delicate chain of gold spiritual breath cannot be cut by ordinary swords.

In the blink of an eye, the thin gold chain climbed up to her chest and went straight to her neck.

"Please, if we cooperate, you don't want to be sealed in this stone pillar forever!"

Li Bei maximized his mental power and talked to the sword in the stone pillar.

She was convinced that the sword would give birth to a sword spirit, and even a strong man in the Qi refining stage would not be able to drive it with brute force alone.

The sword in the void moved.

"You promise me that from now on you can only use me to punish evil and promote good. You can't force me to do anything I don't want to do!"

The sword spirit's voice was cold.

"Okay!" Li Bei's mind was full of killing Ren Feiye, a scumbag, and he agreed.

Mo Nianqing wanted to rush forward, but was knocked away by Ren Fei. He saw that Li Bei was wrapped in many thin chains like a cocoon, and even the top of his head could not be seen.

"What should I do? This won't kill anyone!"

"Then Ren Fei is just waiting for an opportunity to retaliate!"

Everyone showed fear and talked a lot. At this moment, Lian Xin excitedly shouted: "Look!"

The golden cocoon of light began to shatter from the left, and thick green spiritual energy shot out from all directions, leaving cracks all over the cocoon.

"break."

I heard a soft shout from a woman high in the air.

The light cocoon exploded, countless broken chains fell like rain, and the green light flourished.

The spiritual breath from the ancient world swept through the secret room. Unlike the overbearing and hard nature of gold, the wood spiritual breath was soft and contained endless energy.

Li Bei was holding a snow-white spiritual sword. The hilt of the sword had green agate lotus water patterns extending to the sword's edge. Apart from the hint of green, the long and narrow sword was as clean as frost and snow.

With just one glance, you can tell that this sword has a powerful aura.

The spiritual weapons in everyone's hands began to tremble, which was the natural suppression of the lower level by the higher level.

It can stand out in front of many secret treasures, and this sword cannot be lower than the sixth level!

Li Bei flew over, Ren Fei was horrified, and subconsciously raised his sword to resist.

They were both two spirit treasures, and the collision of breaths made everyone take a step back. Some were even injured in the lungs and vomited blood.

The spiritual sword in Li Bei's hand is less than one-tenth of the giant sword, which just shows that the sword-making materials are marketable and priceless.

The green light was strong, and it was clear that gold defeated wood, but as the two people's stalemate lasted longer, the green light actually began to overtake the golden light.

Ren Fei was sweating from the tip of his nose, even biting his lower lip. Li Bei lifted up when he saw this, and the golden and green entangled each other while breathing. The two of them had passed dozens of moves, and suddenly, the spiritual energy emanating from them was completely

It is not the strength that a cultivator in the body refining stage should have.

Both of them were stubborn, with bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of their mouths, but neither of them was willing to let off steam first.

"What are you doing!"

A powerful voice came, and the sound conveyed the force, hitting directly between the two of them.

The two of them fell to the sides, and Mo Nianqing quickly caught Li Bei. When he accidentally touched the spiritual sword, he felt it was as hot as lava, and his arms suddenly turned black and red.

"How about Ah Li?" Mo Nianqing's voice was a little trembling.

With fierceness in his eyes, Li Bei replied hoarsely: "I can't die."

The fierce uncle walked in and was dumbfounded when he saw the messy secret room. He asked why these little brats didn't come out yet, how dare they turn the secret room upside down.

"What's going on?!"

"He moved first, and all of us saw it," Meng Jie said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"I don't care about your crap, you..."

When he saw the thin sword in Li Bei's hand, his expression changed for a moment.

He walked towards Libei, who subconsciously took the rapier into his arms.

"Give it to me, that's not what you should take," Uncle Master said, his face as frosty as snow, "You violated the rules and broke into the secret realm, and you should be removed from the qualifications of a disciple."

"Hurry up and pack your bags and leave."

Li Bei's eyes were lowered. After all, he was young and easily frightened.

When the uncle went to get the sword, the sword that had been sitting peacefully in Li Bei's hand suddenly shone brightly.

"Hi! Hurt me?"

Uncle Master was extremely surprised.

"Are you willing to follow this little girl? Have you forgotten who you are?!"

The sword automatically trembled for a few moments, making a crisp sound like a dragon's roar.

"And you!" Uncle Master had no choice but to stand up and glare at Ren Feiye, "You have a cruel mind and are full of evil ways. I think you will take evil ways sooner or later!"

Ren Fei also heard this and secretly clenched his fists, his eyes burning red.

Uncle Master holds his forehead, the state of the secret realm is unstable now, and we need to get these troublesome brats out quickly.

"You all follow me!"

Uncle Master pressed his hands beside the light wall and muttered something.

The light wall gradually becomes thinner, and the scenery outside is faintly visible.

Everyone looked happy, and when Li Bei and Ren Fei were about to go out, they were stopped.

The uncle asked them: "As I said, you can't touch these two things. Put them back now. Nothing will happen. Can you put them away?"

"No."

The two of them said this one after another, looked at each other, and turned back in disgust.

Uncle Master nodded and sneered: "Get out."

Li Bei didn't notice, but Ren Feiye saw that the scenery outside the door was much darker than before, and he hesitated to leave.

He was pushed out by his uncle.

As soon as Li Bei went out, he was blinded by the strong wind. The sky was filled with black sand, and there were vague screams of monsters. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
To be continued...