Chapter nine hundred and eighty seventh treasure house
Chapter 987 Treasure House
Under the attack of Old Man Songhe, Xia Yan's body showed no intention of evading.
"court death!"
Just when the old man Songhe's palm print was about to hit Xia Yan's body, everyone saw Xia Yan's palms trembling slightly. After that, the old man Songhe flew out quickly and directly hit the body.
On top of the inner wall of the hall. If the entire building had not been engraved with a defensive formation, I am afraid that the body of the old man Song He would have crashed through the barrier of the hall and fallen outside the building.
"What?"
"This is……"
For a moment, several palace master-level cultivators in the realm of creation who were originally in the hall stood up with greatly changed faces and looked at Xia Yan in shock. Before Xia Yan took action, they had never thought that this young man would be very powerful.
powerful.
"Master Songhe is dead."
After Song Kun's expression was dull, he hurriedly released his consciousness to explore the aura of Old Song He, but found that Old Song He's vitality was completely lost, and even his soul collapsed. With just one blow, Song He, who was in the palace master level creation realm
The old man died on the spot.
"Don't you treat me like a commodity?" Xia Yan snorted coldly, his eyes like lightning scanning across the faces of several cultivators of the Palace Master level creation realm.
"Whoosh!"
"Bah bang bang!"
In an instant, Xia Yan's figure flashed and he struck several palms in succession. Song Kun and others were unable to stabilize their bodies and flew backwards. No one could withstand the power of Xia Yan's palms and did not even have time to react. A total of
At this time, the five cultivators of the palace master-level creation realm all fell to the ground, and blood flowed from their seven orifices.
In the entire hall, only Xia Yan and the cultivator of the quasi-hall master-level creation realm were still standing. This quasi-hall master-level creation realm cultivator was also a commodity, and was captured by the Zhu Yu palace master-level creature just now outside.
.
"you……"
The product wriggled its lips, looked at Xia Yan with fearful eyes, and took a long time to utter a sound.
Xia Yan, however, ignored this quasi-temple master-level cultivator of the realm of creation. Instead, he put away the artifacts revealed on the bodies of the five dead cultivators. His thoughts swept away and he couldn't help but shake his head.
"These palace master-level cultivators have so little wealth."
"Sir, please take me away from here." The quasi-hall master-level cultivator knelt down and cried with red eyes.
"Huh?" Xia Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at this person.
"Sir, my name is Mo Yan, and I am a cultivator in Fangye World. This time I went to Chongtian City with a few friends to buy some items, but I didn't want to encounter the Jinmi bandit." Mo Yan knelt down on the ground and said with a cry.
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"Jin Mi Bandit?" Xia Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, a little confused.
"My lord, don't you know?" Mo Yan raised his head slightly, and seeing the confusion on Xia Yan's face, he immediately said, "In this area of the hunting ground outside the boundary, there are often activities of these Jinmi bandits. They have a huge organization, and they mainly win by overpowering the few.
These bandits have a great reputation in this area, and practitioners in our Fangye Realm are often captured by them."
"I understand, the Lord Jin Mi they were talking about just now should be the leader of these bandits. He practices an evil magical power and needs to absorb the spiritual imprint of the practitioner." Xia Yan nodded and said.
Generally speaking, the spiritual imprint of a cultivator is that the stronger the strength, the stronger the spirit. For cultivators in the realm of creation, the soul must reach the Small Perfection before it can break through. If the soul does not reach the Small Perfection, it is impossible to escape from the gods.
The realm breaks through to the realm of creation.
"The Chongtian City you were talking about just now?" Xia Yan had a change of thought and asked again.
"Sir, this Chongtian City is a trading area established in the hunting ground outside the boundary. Practitioners can buy any items in Chongtian City, and of course they can sell any items. According to rumors, Chongtian City is the opening up of the Chongtian World.
No one dares to fight in Chongtian City." Mo Yan said solemnly.
"Um."
"Then you come with me." Xia Yan thought for a while and then said to Mo Yan.
With this cultivator of the Fangye Big World, Xia Yan can have a better understanding of the distribution of the big world in the surrounding area. Moreover, this guy seems to know the Chongtian City very well.
The Langye Realm where Xia Yan is located is very remote. It is very difficult for cultivators from the Langxie Realm to reach Chongtian City. If they fly deep into the hunting grounds outside the realm for several months or even years, they are likely to be trapped.
Kill. Therefore, in the Langxie world, few practitioners mention Chongtian City and so on.
Of course, ordinary cultivators do not have access to this information about Chongtian City.
As for Mo Yan, the Fangye World he is in is not far from Chongtian City. Therefore, with his strength at the quasi-temple master level of creation, he can come together.
"Thank you, sir!" Mo Yan thanked him quickly, with tears of gratitude. If he didn't follow Xia Yan, with his strength, it would be impossible to leave this Jin Mi bandit space. And at this time, his strength was also sealed by a kind of medicine.
More than half of it took 12 hours to recover.
"I wonder how much reward Master Song Kun will get for the goods he brings back this time!"
Outside the building, the three quasi-temple master-level cultivators of the realm of creation were still talking. They had no idea what was going on inside the building.
"Haha, Master Song Kun will not lose us." One of them said with a smile.
"Yes, Master Song Kun received 3,000 Guiyuan Pills as a reward for the last shipment, so he gave 500 to the three of us." The last person nodded.
"Um?"
"Strange, how did this kid get out of it?"
Suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of them. The three of them took a closer look, but it was the cargo they had brought back that walked out in a big way.
"Little guy, do you want to leave?" The rat-eyed man couldn't run away before he arrived in front of Xia Yan.
"Humph!" Xia Yan snorted coldly, and the red light outside his body flashed, and the rat-eyed man fell to the ground softly, losing the breath of life. Seeing this, the other two people were shocked, their expressions changed drastically, and they turned in two directions.
Escape far away.
"Want to leave?" Xia Yan stood there and spoke lightly with his palms, and a golden light penetrated directly into the void. The two cultivators who were leaving let out screams, and then their bodies fell to the ground.
All this happens in the blink of an eye.
"There may be some valuable things on this island!" Xia Yan pondered for a moment, turned his mind, took out the wishful thinking disk in the Lingluo Ring space, and entered it with consciousness. The wishful thinking disk instantly enlarged and rotated rapidly.
stand up.
In the blink of an eye, a smile appeared on Xia Yan's face.
"There are indeed some good things."
Xia Yan flew slowly in one direction according to the instructions of the Ruyipan. Mo Yan followed closely behind Xia Yan and looked around vigilantly. On this island, there were dozens of auras of cultivators.
"The treasure is in this building?"
After more than ten breaths, Xia Yan arrived outside a circular building, and the Ruyi Pan also stopped. According to the Ruyi Pan's instructions, there should be some precious items in this building.
"Mo Yan, just wait for me outside. I'll go in and take a look." Xia Yan turned around and said to the nervous Mo Yan.
"Okay... okay, sir." Mo Yan nodded, looked around at the situation, and replied hesitantly.
Whoosh!
"Who?"
"How dare you break into the treasure house."
A thick shout came from inside the building, and then, a black figure shot out from the front door. Xia Yan's body, which was originally flying forward, paused slightly, then retreated and flew back.
"Um?"
"Are you new here? Don't you know the rules of the island and you broke into the island's treasure house without permission?" This man's hair was messy, his face was covered with black hair, and his muscles were all bulging.
"A cultivator in the realm of creation, the master of the primary core palace!"
"This Jinmi bandit organization seems to be really extraordinary. There are at least twenty or thirty islands in this space. If the other islands are also core palace master-level creations, then how many must there be in this Jinmi organization?
A cultivator of the Core Hall Master level creation realm? We in Langxie Realm only have one Core Hall Master level creation." Xia Yan's thoughts turned slightly in his mind.
"Who are you?" Xia Yan asked.
"What?"
"Bastard, you don't even know me? I am the owner of this island, the Nineteenth Island Master! Little bastard, who brought you in?" The barbarian's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he wanted to tear Xia Yan apart.
It's like a crack, and the breath is as thick as a beast.
"Island owner?" Xia Yan laughed, "Get out of my way now, I want to enter the treasure house and take a look."
Xia Yan stretched out his hand, pointed to the side, and said contemptuously.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" The Nineteenth Island Master suddenly became furious, rushed out, and slapped Xia Yan directly with his palm.
They collided together in an instant, and there was a loud roar, and the whole island trembled slightly.
Mo Yan quickly hid in the distance and watched the two fighting in fear.
"What a strong strength. The island master of the Jin Mi Bandit has the strength of the Core Palace Master level. This person is actually capable of competing with the Creation Realm cultivators of the Core Palace Master level." Mo Yan was also extremely surprised.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
In all directions of the island, black figures flew out one after another. These people felt the vibration, so they flew out from the hidden places of the buildings and flew towards the location of the island's treasure house. They saw the owner of the Nineteen Islands
, were fighting with others, and all of them couldn't help but look shocked.
"Who is the person the island owner is fighting with? How did he end up on our 19th island?"
"I don't know. I have never seen this person on the island. Is he a new practitioner who joined our Jin Mi Bandits?"
"The strength is so strong, but it is not inferior to the Nineteen Island Masters. Could it be that he is also a cultivator in the core palace master-level creation realm?"
These cultivators who had just flown in from all directions couldn't help but make comments when they saw the two men fighting fiercely below.