"There is movement in the pool..." A shout came out from the edge of the cold pool, and the eyes of all the warriors were fixed on the quiet water of the cold pool.
There seemed to be some huge monster under the water that had slept too long. When it turned over, the water suddenly began to shake, and the movement gradually became larger and larger.
"The gourd of heaven and earth..."
Then a gourd magic weapon emerged from the swaying water of the pool, floating on the water and shaking non-stop. The warriors gathered around the cold pool could no longer sit still and stood up in a hurry.
However, among the many warriors, they only shouted about the origin of the Daoming magic weapon. No one wanted to be the first to rush forward and seize the Gourd of Heaven and Earth.
Then a golden light appeared on the water surface, and the golden light came out from under the water. After it completely emerged from the water, the golden light continued secretly and turned into a long golden rope floating on the water.
"It's the fairy rope..."
I don't know which of the many warriors knew the true name of this treasure, and then I saw a pair of golden hands passing over the water. The hands passed by, grabbed the rope that bound the immortal, and then disappeared.
"Haha... Binding Immortal Rope..." A big man by the pool took the Immortal Binding Rope into his hands and couldn't help laughing. At this time, dozens of rays of light beside the pond suddenly lit up, without exception.
Toward the big guy.
Under the attack of many warriors, the big man had no time to shout, and was instantly covered by dozens of rays of light and turned into ashes. The magic weapon that bound the immortal rope was not destroyed, and lay empty on the snow.
"The Immortal Binding Rope is mine." Suddenly a figure floated past, grabbed the Immortal Binding Rope and rushed into the crowd.
"Kill him, let's kill him together... tie the immortal rope in his hand."
This sudden change caused everyone to panic.
"Ah, another magic weapon appears in the pool..."
"So many elixirs..."
Just when everyone was anxious to tie up the fairy rope, someone on the edge of the pool whispered that a magic weapon was floating in the water, and this time it was not only the magic weapon that surfaced, but also the elixir.
As the silver stars flashing and illuminating the pool, many warriors could no longer sit still and rushed towards the magical treasures and elixirs in the pool, grabbing the treasures and dodging them.
"Damn it, I got the thousand-year-old elixir first..." A white-robed warrior saw a young man in green robes eyeing the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. He immediately put the Ganoderma lucidum into his arms and stared at the young man in green robes.
The young man in green just frowned as if he was thinking of something to say. Suddenly, the white-robed warrior felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind him. When he looked back, he saw a big knife coming down. He couldn't avoid it and was chopped into two pieces and died.
The young man in Tsing Yi smiled, looked at the man with the knife, and then stared at the others.
"You two are quick thieves, please hand them over so that I don't have to do anything." The two young men in Tsing Yi walked out and were surrounded by five or six warriors.
The two parties started fighting over a disagreement.
Situations like this kept happening near the pond, and suddenly the pond was filled with blood and blood.
After the gourd magic weapon appeared, Lanfeng saw that everyone was attracted by the magic weapon, and he hid quietly alone. He always felt that this fight seemed to have been arranged, and he couldn't just take it in carelessly.
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"boom……"
The immortal rope changed hands several times, and suddenly fell in front of the ice stone where Lan Feng was hiding. For a moment, no one came up to kill him. Lan Feng secretly shouted, "Don't kidnap me, don't kidnap me." Then he looked around.
, seeing that no one came to snatch it away, he slunk out and checked the fairy rope.
He couldn't practice Spirit Art in front of a spiritual warrior, but there was no way he couldn't use the magic weapon in front of a spiritual warrior. He happened to be short of a handy weapon, so he didn't want it in vain.
"The Immortal Binding Rope is mine, hand it over." Just as Lanfeng happily took the Immortal Binding Rope away, a warrior appeared in front of him.
Although this person is a high-level warrior, he acts extremely cautiously. He hides behind people just like Lan Feng. The difference is that this person is staring at everyone. If he sees any intermediate warrior grabbing the magic weapon, he will grab it.
Lan Feng glared at the senior warrior coldly, threw the immortal rope on the ground, then turned and walked away. He really didn't want to participate in this inexplicable killing.
"Boy, did I let you go? You are a student of Beiming Academy. By the way, you can leave a good spiritual technique and escape." Seeing that Lan Feng can be bullied, the senior warrior said.
"You bastard, you're looking for death." Lan Feng felt displeased, turned around, jumped towards the senior warrior with murderous intent, and punched the opponent in the face.
"Boom", the senior warrior rushed forward with his big hand, and collided with Lan Feng's fist. He immediately took a few steps back, looking slightly invincible.
"Brother, this is a misunderstanding. I don't want the Spirit Art anymore." The senior warrior saw that he was a assassin and said quickly. He didn't want to die chewing on a bone.
Lan Feng ignored him, and struck again and again, becoming increasingly close to the senior warrior. However, no matter what, Lan Feng could not overwhelm him, and the two of them were evenly matched.
"Brother, I don't want the Immortal Binding Rope anymore, I'll give it back to you," the senior warrior said.
He was even more aggrieved than Lan Feng. He was obviously a high-level warrior, but he was suppressed and beaten by the opponent. The most important thing was that he didn't know what Lan Feng's back-up plan was. Anyway, he didn't have any magic weapons and was just a poor cultivator.
"It's too late." Lan Feng snorted, and then disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, the senior warrior saw silhouettes rushing in front of him, but when he got closer, they were all shadows. Then he felt that Lan Feng's shadows were everywhere.
Then he only felt a pain in his neck, and then he didn't know anything else.
Lanfeng broke the senior warrior's neck, took out the opponent's space storage bag, and then flew the opponent away, looking for a place to hide.
"Brother Pingyang, that boy killed Boss Sha."
"If you dare to kill my brother Fan Yang Liuhu, go up and chop him down."
Just when Lan Feng flew the high-level warrior out, several people saw him and were shocked. However, seeing that Lan Feng was only an intermediate warrior, they rushed forward angrily and wanted to kill Lan Feng.
"Boom boom..."
Suddenly, the water in Hantan started to roll, and the water moved like crazy and became bigger and bigger, spraying into the sky.
All the warriors were shocked by this scene. They stopped killing and turned their attention to the cold pool.
At this time, they saw that the blood around the cold pool was gathering together little by little, and then poured into the cold pool.
"Boom boom..."
Another loud noise came, and the rolling pool water suddenly split to both sides. A sharp stone slowly rose up from the water. The higher the sharp stone rose, the bigger it became, revealing
The original shape of a hill.
At this time, several rays of light flew towards Hantan in mid-air, spinning around the hill, revealing the figures of several people, who stood in the air.
"Spirit warrior?"
Everyone looked shocked when they saw these people.