Lin San looked up and found a stone table placed at the west end of the fifth floor of the stone tower. There were three things of different shapes on the stone table. The one on the far left was a writing brush, and the one in the middle was an khaki gourd. The one on the far right is a piece of red paper, oh, no, it should be said to be a red talisman. The three items all emit strong spiritual power fluctuations. You can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary items.
Ancient treasures, the sixth floor is filled with ancient treasures. No wonder Wang Dashi, Sai Jinhua and others looked at each other angrily. They turned out to be fighting for ancient treasures.
Lin San raised his feet and walked towards the stone table, intending to take a closer look at the three ancient treasures. Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Wang Dashi and Sai Jinhua.
Wang Dashi stared at Lin San with a gloomy face: "Fellow Daoist Lin, what do you want to do?"
"Does Fellow Daoist Lin want to take those three ancient treasures for himself?" Sai Jinhua said in a somewhat unkind tone.
Lin San smiled: "Of course I want the ancient treasure..."
"Impossible, I discovered these three ancient treasures first, and they should belong to me..." Wang Dashi shouted.
"Wang Dashi, are you shameless? I was the one who discovered the ancient treasure first," Sai Jinhua shouted.
"I discovered the fart first," Wang Dashi snorted.
"You're the one farting. Wang Dashi, you are a bastard. If you dare to take advantage of Gu Bao today, I will fight with you," Sai Jinhua pinched her waist and cursed, looking like a shrew.
"How dare you scold me," Wang Dashi shouted angrily, took out a white mace and hit Sai Jinhua.
Sai Jinhua opened his mouth and spit out a gong. Blue light flashed, and the gong instantly grew in size more than ten times, blocking him directly in front of Sai Jinhua.
"Bang," the white mace hit the gong hard.
"Crack," a crack suddenly appeared on the gong, followed by a second, third... In the blink of an eye, the surface of the gong was covered with hundreds of cracks. "Boom," there was a sound, and the gong finally couldn't bear it. The huge pressure shattered into a pile of copper pieces and fell to the ground.
As soon as the gong was destroyed, Sai Jinhua hurriedly threw a dagger.
"Ding," the white mace and the dagger collided hard, a harsh sound of metal was heard, and the dagger was instantly thrown out.
"Poof," the moment the dagger was knocked away, Sai Jinhua's face suddenly turned pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Suffer death," Wang Dashi raised the mace with both hands and hit Sai Jinhua hard on the chest.
Sai Jinhua suddenly flew out like a kite with its string broken, and countless blood sprayed out in the air. "Bang," Sai Jinhua hit the stone wall heavily, and then slowly slipped to the ground. After struggling for a long time, he could not get up. , the injury is estimated to be serious.
Wang Dashi did not intend to let Sai Jinhua go just like that, so he raised his mace and walked towards Sai Jinhua.
A look of horror appeared on Sai Jinhua's face: "Wang Dashi, do you really want to kill everyone?"
"Hmph," Wang Dashi sneered: "As the saying goes, the grass will grow without eradicating the root, and the spring breeze will bring it back again. I don't want to leave an enemy with advanced cultivation for myself." As he spoke, Wang Dashi picked up the mace and started He wanted to hit Sai Jinhua on the head.
Sai Jinhua shouted loudly: "Wang Dashi, if you dare to kill me today, my master will definitely not let you go."
"Fuck you," Wang Dashi's mace smashed Sai Jinhua's head into a persimmon, and blood and brains flowed all over the floor.
"Whoosh," a Nascent Soul with a woman's face sprang out from Sai Jinhua's chest and was about to escape towards the stairs with a teleport.
Wang Dashi was well prepared. With a flick of his wrist, the mace shot out like a meteor, smashing Sai Jinhua's Yuanying to pieces in one round. The mace was very spiritual. After killing Sai Jinhua's Yuanying, , and automatically flew back to Wang Dashi.
Everyone at the scene was shocked. In terms of cultivation, Sai Jinhua was not much different from Wang Dashi, but Wang Dashi killed Sai Jinhua in just a few rounds. This magical power was a bit too great.
Wang Dashi grabbed the mace and waved it hard: "Whoever is dissatisfied, just come up." Wang Dashi glanced at Lin San intentionally or unintentionally. The only person here who can really pose a threat to Wang Dashi is Lin San is gone.
Lin San stood quietly, showing no intention of stepping forward to challenge Wang Dashi.
The other people's cultivation level was lower than that of Jinhua, and they didn't dare to challenge Wang Dashi.
"Since no one comes up to challenge, the three ancient treasures on the stone table belong to me," Wang Dashi shouted.
Still no one spoke.
Seeing everyone he had shocked, Wang Dashi felt very proud. He put down his mace and came to the stone table. He observed the three ancient treasures at close range and found that they were even more beautiful and extraordinary. Wang Dashi swallowed hard. saliva, then reach out and slowly grab the brush on the left side.
"Whoa," a layer of yellow light suddenly lit up above the brush, hitting Wang Dashi's palm directly.
"Ah," Wang Dashi screamed, and his whole body fell backwards. "Bang," Wang Dashi fell at the entrance of the stairs, and rolled down the stairs in a flash.
Everyone was stunned. What happened just now? How could the Nagan brush suddenly emit yellow light and easily knock Wang Dashi away in the late Nascent Soul stage? This is incredible.
Lin San raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. He knew that the three ancient treasures were not so easy to get. The reason why he did not step forward to challenge Wang Dashi just now was because he wanted Wang Dashi to be a pathfinder and take a look at the three pieces. What is so strange about the ancient treasures? Now it seems that the three ancient treasures have the ability to attack independently.
"Dong dong dong..." Wang Dashi slowly walked up the stairs. At this time, Wang Dashi's hair was disheveled, his face was black and blue, and his robe was also covered with dust. The most shocking thing was, Wang Dashi's entire right arm has disappeared, and his empty sleeve is slowly fluttering.
Lin San was also stunned for a moment. Just now Wang Dashi touched the ancient treasure with his right hand, and now his entire right arm has disappeared... What is the origin of those ancient treasures? With just one strike, Yuan Yuan was destroyed. The arms of the late-infancy monk are probably too powerful.
Wang Dashi walked slowly towards the stone table, breathing a little heavily.
Lin San frowned, why, this Wang Dashi still doesn't give up.
Sure enough, Wang Dashi walked to the stone table, raised his remaining left arm and slowly grabbed the brush. This time Wang Dashi was already prepared, gathering all his magic power into the palm of his left hand, and a layer of white light seemed to be real. The mask appeared on Wang Dashi's left hand.
Three inches, two inches, one inch...
Wang Dashi's left hand finally touched the brush.
"Whoa," another ray of yellow light shot out from the writing brush, directly piercing the white light mask and hitting Wang Dashi's palm hard.
There was another scream, and Wang Dashi rolled down the stairs again.