Xia Wei had only had time to scream, then threw the Qinggang Sword and fell heavily to the ground, without a sound. His eyes were wide open, and his face was twisted violently, as if he had seen something terrifying.
generally.
But he was not angry and still breathing.
Chen Yuxiang himself had this experience, knowing that Xia Wei was using his spiritual power to resist the attacks of the cold energy. But it was obvious that Xia Wei's situation this time was much worse than that of him! After all, this was also a taboo-level magic.
The scroll, the natural condensation of Ekita Barak is incomparable.
As the saying goes, taking advantage of his illness and killing him. In the face of this situation, Chen Yuxiang will definitely not be polite.
Chen Yuxiang held the iron rod and arrived in front of Xia Wei in a flash. The iron rod in his hand suddenly stabbed out without hesitation!
"Chew!"
The iron rod accurately pierced into Xiawei's purple palace, and with a slight tremor, instantly shattering Xiawei's Nascent Soul. Having lost the Nascent Soul Soul, his soul fell into a deep sleep in an instant, and he could not fight against the coldness.
Evil spiritual energy. Those cold energy needles took the opportunity to rush in. The next moment, the last bit of light in Hawei's eyes quietly dimmed, and he was obviously completely dead!
Chen Yuxiang took back the iron chisel, looked at the woman on the light curtain, and smiled slightly and said, "Qing'er, how about it? Your man is amazing!"
"You guy!" Seeing Xia Wei's death, the beautiful woman on the Ice Sea also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chen Yuxiang with a angrily look, "You are so awesome! But I am really not your Qing'er!
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"You are Qing'er!" Chen Yuxiang said firmly, "The soul breath cannot be fake! Where is your location? I'll go find you right away!"
"Are you... sure you really want to come?" The woman looked at Chen Yuxiang deeply. After a moment of silence, her beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, a happy smile appeared on her face, and she said slowly.
, "This is Beihai Town in the Northern Wilderness Province. If you want to come... then come!"
Although she knew it was a bit absurd, she had been unable to keep her rationality after falling asleep every night over the past year. As for the reason she came to him, she couldn't take care of it for the time being!
"Do you Beihai Town? I understand! When I slip out of this Holy Light City, I will go find you right away!" Chen Yuxiang stared at the woman on the light curtain affectionately and said loudly.
"hehe!"
The woman smiled, her smile as bright as spring flowers: "You don't have to "slide out" this city of holy light, and don't worry about Havi's death. In fact, even if you smashed this temple of wizards, or put it on.
The Master Temple burned a fire, and no one dared to do anything to you! Those old guys regarded you as their biggest treasure!"
"Qing'er, are you talking about it true? Is this the matter of the robbery again?" Chen Yuxiang said in some confusion. He killed someone in the Master's Temple and wanted to leave, but he could leave openly.
Is this? It's really unimaginable! So Chen Yuxiang naturally thought of what Xia Wei said about "the robbery"!
"Well, that's the reason. It's because of this, I just had to do with you..." Speaking of this, a hint of blush appeared on the woman's beautiful cheeks, and she spat gently, "Forget it! Anyway, you're also
I'm coming, let's talk about it when you come, I'll explain it to you in detail."
"Haha! OK, wait for me, Qing'er!" Chen Yuxiang said repeatedly as he looked at the light curtain.
......
North wind in the wilderness, on the banks of the ice sea.
The beautiful woman in front of the mage tower smiled slightly, waved her staff lightly, and the light curtain in front of her disappeared instantly.
The woman turned around and looked at the distant south. Her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of joy appeared on the corner of her mouth: "This annoying guy is going to come to see me!"
"Xiao Yu, do you know? Your father is coming to see me!"
......
The Temple of the Master, in the Secret Room.
Seeing the light curtain in front of him slowly disappear, a look of melancholy appeared on Chen Yuxiang's face.
Qing'er's soul aura is still floating in the secret room. He will definitely not admit his mistake in this extremely familiar aura!
But at the same moment when the picture disappeared, another girl with bright eyes and white teeth immediately appeared in his mind.
The girl who saved herself in Ningbo City, the girl who was waiting for her on Jinding Peak, was undoubtedly Qing'er! She not only had Qing'er's soul aura, but also had a concentric lock connected to her soul!
But this beautiful woman by the ice sea is undoubtedly Qing'er!
"How could this happen? Why are there two Qing'er?"
"It seems that only by going to Beihai Town can you really figure it out!"
......
Chen Yuxiang let out a heavy sigh and turned to look at Xia Wei's body.
Since Qing'er from Beihai Town said she didn't have to worry about Xia Wei's death, Chen Yuxiang was not worried at all! He absolutely trusted his lover 100%.
Chen Yuxiang squatted down, pressed his hand on Xia Wei's forehead, and slowly closed his eyes.
After a while, Chen Yuxiang opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly.
Xia Wei's soul was already broken and full of holes, without any vitality. Obviously, after the soul fell into a deep sleep, the strange negative spiritual energy easily destroyed his soul. Without the soul, search
Naturally, Xia Qi’s memory is beyond the reach of no talk!
Chen Yuxiang stretched out his hand and a Qinggang sword, an ancient inner armor, and a Qiankun bag flew up from Xia Wei's body, came to Chen Yuxiang, and he put it in the storage ring.
Within the storage ring, a black stream of light flashed, and the cracked cone flew out, directly breaking the magic seal on the Xiawei Qinggang Sword and Qiankun Bag. These two items naturally became Chen Yuxiang's spoils!
"Wow!" Xia Wei's items were poured out of Qiankun bag and fell into Chen Yuxiang's storage ring.
"There are quite a lot of things!" Looking at these things from Haway, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yuxiang's mouth.
As a Mahayana monk and an important figure in the Temple of the Masters, Hawei's wealth is naturally very rich.
Among all the items of Xiawei, the most valuable one should be the level 10 magic staff with 9 demon crystals! Although there are only 9 demon crystals, each of these demon crystals is a level 10 demon crystal.
The value of 9 level 10 demon crystals is not that high.
It is obvious that Xia Wei is looking for a suitable level 10 demon crystal. However, level 10 demon crystals of the same monster are not so easy to find.
However, Chen Yuxiang naturally would not sell things like demon crystals. The demon crystals on them will sooner or later become Xiaomao's food.
Another valuable one is some magic scrolls! Hawei's own level is already level 10, and ordinary level 9 magic can be instantly emitted, so these scrolls are all level 10 scrolls and taboo scrolls.
Chen Yuxiang was naturally very happy to see such scrolls! Chen Yuxiang clearly had the power of these scrolls. He consumed three scrolls just now when he fought with Hawei, and now he got these scrolls of Hawei again, and among them
There are two magic scrolls that are "Holy Light Protection" that are just the two consumed by Chen Yuxiang. Now, the Holy Light Protection Scroll has reached 5 more.
For things like magic stones, all the various magic stones (spirit stones) in Hawei's storage bag are equivalent to hundreds of millions of spirit stones. However, Chen Yuxiang is not now
I care too much. He collected hundreds of Chinese monks' bags in the Luoyang Desert, but he got enough spirit stones!
"Now, it's time to get the second God-killing Gun!" Chen Yuxiang murmured, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
When he came outside the Master's Temple, Chen Yuxiang knew that the broken piece of the God-killing Gun was not in the Master's Tower, but in the Temple.
At this time, in his sea of consciousness, the red dot representing the broken piece of the God Killing Gun flashed violently, and the location displayed was the location of this secret room. In other words, the broken piece of the God Killing Gun he was looking for was the one who was looking for.
, right in this secret room in front of you!
Chen Yuxiang walked forward a few steps and stopped in front of a wall.
There is a small stone platform in front of this wall. The stone platform is only half a meter in radius, and the dense magic patterns are engraved on it, which looks extremely mysterious.
"It's here!"
Chen Yuxiang's Sharingan was running with all his strength, and he could clearly see that there was a faint fluctuation of space in a certain place on the stone platform. Obviously, there were some things stored in this stone platform.
Above the wall, a huge sign was filled with dense Rakshasa words. Judging from the meaning of the text, this secret room is actually the elite monks of the holy tower who tried to communicate with the remnants of ancient weapons and learn spiritual magic.
place.
And all the ancient weapons are stored under this stone platform!
The size of this stone platform itself obviously cannot store too long weapons. However, judging from the spatial fluctuations emitted from above, this is undoubtedly a special storage container!
"Do you use a cracked cone?"
Chen Yuxiang looked at the small stone platform and suddenly felt a move in his heart. He reached out and grabbed it in the void, and a token appeared in his hand.
This token is the relics of Haway.
Chen Yuxiang took the token and gently pressed it into a small groove on the surface of the stone platform. On the table, the dense magic patterns suddenly shone brightly, and the stone platform slowly cracked, revealing a
The gray cave entrance came. Weird weapons floated out of the cave and hanged in front of Chen Yuxiang.
"so much!"
Seeing the densely packed weapons in front of him, Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but take a breath.
There were thousands of weapons of various colors floating out of the space under the stone platform!
A series of strange weapons, swords, swords, whips, or sticks... Each exudes a simple and desolate atmosphere, and some even have blood stains on it.
These weapons are completely different from those familiar to Chen Yuxiang. There is no magic fluctuation on it, but they are all extremely sharp.
Unfortunately, none of these weapons are complete, and they all have various damages. The damage looks very old and obviously not caused recently.
What level of battle is causing such damage to this weapon?
Chen Yuxiang's eyes swept over all the weapons and finally fell on a black iron rod. Among all the weapons, this iron rod is relatively complete!