The foundation-building monk was so happy that he went straight to get the Xuan (ox dagger) bag, but the foundation-building monk beside him grabbed the corner of his clothes and pulled him back and cursed: "You were carried away by the treasure.
Head? Didn’t you see the soul of that supreme warrior? The head was moved before you even got close to that pocket!"
The dizzy Foundation-Building cultivator was startled, and he saw that the top master was not far from the Xuan (ox dagger) pocket, waiting for him. As long as he came closer, the flesh of Matthew's lazy waist would be broken into two pieces.
This was his fate! This made him break out in a cold sweat, and he became much more awake. He shouted loudly: "You kid, how dare you play tricks on grandpa, grandpa, I will skin you alive!"
As he spoke, he slapped the back of his head and a stream of light suddenly spurted out from his mouth and hit Yuan Fei.
The monk next to him didn't even have time to stop him.
Yuan Fei laughed and waved his hand, and the Xuan (ox dagger) bag returned to his hand, and said to the flowing light: "Take it!"
The flowing light turned a corner without stopping and was put directly into Xuan (Ox Dagger)'s pocket, as if he had bumped into it head-on.
You must know that this pocket can even take away the thunder and thunderbolts accumulated by Liu Shi's Wan Ting Thunder Mirror, let alone an ordinary magic weapon.
Fortunately, this magic weapon was not the monk's natural magic weapon. Even if it was taken away by Yuan Fei, it would not cause any great harm to the monk. However, the monk was still so angry that his yellow face turned red.
Yuan Fei laughed, as if the people standing in front of him were not two foundation-building monks but two ants. The mentality of the God of Magic Sect is to despise all living beings. Yuan Fei has been practicing this mentality for a period of time. His words and deeds
He couldn't help but feel a sense of contempt: "Which of you two knows the complete version of Zhenlan Divine Light? If you tell me, I will spare his life!"
The reason why Yuan Fei did not kill the two monks was because he wanted to see if he could find out some other contents of the Blue Divine Light from the two foundation-building monks. Although he hoped that
It's not big, but Yuan Fei has longed for this blue divine light for a long time. What he got was just the first piece of the blue divine light, and he already had the ability to see through almost everything. He really wanted to know what was happening there.
After he completes the cultivation of this blue divine light, what kind of incredible magical power will he have, so he is not willing to let it go as long as there is a chance.
The two foundation-building monks were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed. One of them said: "That boy, although you have accepted Old Feng's magic weapon, you are just a small fish at the top level of the Qi training stage. Even if you are
With the soul of this supreme master protecting you, you can only protect yourself. Don't think that because you killed the old horse's shell by surprise, you think that we, the foundation-building monks, are all puppets! If I were you, I would turn away.
Just run away, but you are so greedy that you want to covet the blue divine light of my Nanshan Road, the first Dharma. It is really ridiculous. You obediently put down your black (ox dagger) pocket to make me happy, and maybe I will spare you.
If you don't die, I will show you a way to live."
What the foundation-building monk said is true. If we look at the current situation alone, Yuan Fei can only protect himself. After all, the supreme warrior soul is indeed brilliant, but when the foundation-building monk is on guard, he can only protect himself.
The foundation monks are just fighting equally, and Yuan Fei, a monk in the Qi training stage, is definitely no match for the foundation monks even if he has the Xuan (ox dagger) pocket to help him, so Yuan Fei can only barely protect himself in two against two.
That's all.
Yuan Feihun chuckled carelessly, weighed the Xuan (ox dagger) bag in his hand, and then threw the bag out again, throwing it between the two parties, and said with a smile: "It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, and you won't give it to me."
If you are more powerful, you will definitely not tell the secret of the blue divine light. The Xuan (ox dagger) pocket is here, if you are brave, you can go and get it!"
This time, the foundation-building monk surnamed Feng was no longer fooled. He had a pair of sparkling eyes and was thinking about something. The other foundation-building monk flipped his palm and fiercely held out a small flag with a flying dragon on it.
Like a painted phoenix, the five colorful characters "Emergency is like a law" are written on it.
Yuan Fei is very familiar with this thing. It is the Xuanni Purple Gold Lihuo Banner that has the main soul of Sacrifice Refining. Yuan Fei has long heard that Yin Pei said that there are a total of 188 Xuanni Purple Gold Lihuo Banners on Nanshan Road.
A large formation was formed, and what he held in his hand was just one of them. He didn't expect to see it again at this time.
The banner was another sight in the hands of the foundation-building monk. The demonic energy in the banner suddenly filled the fragrant cave, wrapping Yuan Fei and Shentu Mo in the dark demonic aura.
There is a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling in the demonic aura, which can make one's scalp numb just listening to it.
Shentu Mo was in the dark demonic aura but looked like he was enjoying it. He clicked his tongue twice and suddenly said: "Boy Yuan Fei, if you have anything to say to these two Nanshan Road dog thieves, kill them one by one."
It’s just that you promised to take me to Nanshan Road to kill you! Although this is just the foot of Nanshan Road, it can’t be in vain. It’s also good to pick up a few dog heads and go back to drink.”
Yuan Fei is not as cool as Shentu Mo. This demonic energy keeps eroding into his body. He has to let go of the protective light energy to resist. This is the first time for Yuan Fei to experience the mysterious mud as a non-master.
The demonic energy of the Zijin Lihuo Banner made Yuan Fei feel like he was in a gelatinous liquid state when he was in it, and it was a bit laborious to move.
Yuan Fei's eyes burst out with blue divine light, and while he glanced around in the demonic aura, he said: "You'd better want to find out the main soul in this black mud, purple and gold Lihuo banner, otherwise you won't say anything.
What a fool, but it’s me who’s about to lose his head.”
Yuan Fei and Shentu Mo were talking, but it seemed as if he was not worried about the Xuan (ox dagger) bag that he had thrown on the ground, and was not afraid that the other party would secretly take the Xuan (ox dagger) bag away while the demonic energy was covering his eyes.
Shentu Mohei smiled and said: "You can't let the demonic energy go unchecked. Let me collect it!"
As he spoke, Shentu Mo opened his mouth wide and fiercely absorbed the infinite demonic energy. Shentumo actually wanted to absorb all the demonic energy from the opponent's black clay, purple and gold Lihuo flag for his own use.
Yuan Fei also knew that he should not be careless about this matter. He rubbed the black mud and purple gold Lihuo banner with his hands and sacrificed it. Thousands of demons immediately rolled out of the banner.
Suddenly an exclamation came from the demonic aura: "Xuanni Zijin Lihuo Banner, boy, where did this banner come from?"
Yuan Fei smiled darkly and said: "Of course I took it from you Nanshan Dao monks!"
"I didn't expect Yin Pei to be the one you killed. You're going to die today!" These two monks had long heard that Yin Pei, one of the seven disciples of the Taoist sect in the foundation period of Nanshan Taoism, had died. The black mud purple and gold Lihuo banner he held was
His whereabouts are unknown.
After the monk Nanshan Dao said this, he became silent again. Instead, he collected the demonic energy of Lihuo Banner, and the demonic heads suddenly condensed into shape.
Yuan Fei sneered in his heart: "You didn't expect much! I will give you more that you didn't expect!"
Yuan Fei pressed the Lihuo Banner in his hand and immediately took back the demon heads, condensing them one by one into shape, with secrets tingling all over him.
For a time, two thousand demons from both sides confronted each other. Fortunately, these demons could overlap each other and float in the air, otherwise Xiangxiang's cave would never be able to accommodate so many people.dd