Chapter 62 Burial Martial Arts
In the wide hall, a deep gully appeared.
Above the ravines, there is still a heart-pounding sword intent.
Seeing this scene, Xia Bing's face was very serious.
The sword intent is extremely strange, with a slight sense of induction, and it has a taste that can make all things silent.
It seems that after this sword, the person pointed to by the sword tip should not exist, but should die as expected.
A sword.
One less sword than before.
Qian Guzi and Jing Fang actually traveled together, and their cultivation must be almost the same, but Jing Fang resisted the two swords.
In this hall, can't there be traces formed by the second battle aftermath besides this sword mark?
No.
Maybe there are traces.
Xia Bing believed that how could a cruel person like Qian Guzi not resist before his death?
There is only one reason why there are only gullies formed by sword marks left here.
That is, the sword in this person's hand was so fast that Qian Guzi had no reaction at all.
"Or, this person deliberately erased the traces of Qian Guzi's existence after the war." Xia Bing whispered in his heart, with a shimmer in his eyes.
"This may be the reason why this person took a sword to warn us, but what if it is not?"
"This person really only made one sword. This sword not only killed Qian Guzi, but also completely wiped him out at the same time, and he could not resist..."
If you want to do this, you may be able to do it only if you are a monk who is comparable to the God Transformation Realm and master the artistic conception and attack the monk.
"So when I killed Jing Fang, was this person hiding?" Xia Bing never thought that he would be blocked by a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The monk named Liu on the side glanced at the silent Xia Bing, without saying anything or saying anything. He just bowed his hand lightly and walked out of the hall.
"Aren't you worried that the man is still ambushing outside?" Xia Bing asked frowned at the old man surnamed Liu who left straight away.
"So what if you are afraid, so what if you are not afraid?" The old man surnamed Liu glanced at Xia Bing, and a trace of contempt was hidden in his eyes, and he said firmly.
"If the Tianwashing Pill is really as good as the person said, it has a good effect that is comparable to the heavens, then I will settle down." As soon as the words came, the old man surnamed Liu and his disciples behind him turned into a light and flew out.
Young monks like this are noble as soon as they are born and have a tendency to sect resources.
"But, after all, it's because of the bad nature and fear." While the old man surnamed Liu was silent in his heart, a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing the two old men surnamed Liu leave quickly, Xia Bing's face immediately became gloomy.
How could he not hear the sarcasm in his words when he said so clearly?
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In a dilapidated courtyard, three monks sat cross-legged.
"Qian Guzi is also dead." Wang Jie, wearing a black soap robe, looked at the broken jade slip in his hand and opened his eyes in peace.
"Bad, both are waste. With the Red Flame Demon Worm in hand, they are killed by others." Dai Shenjun, who was on the right, said with a cold look.
"Although it's a little bit of a waste, they also brought us good news, didn't they?" Wei Leshu, who was on the left, heard this and looked at the two with gentle eyes.
Compared to Wang Jie's burly and heroic appearance and the cold-faced God King, Wei Leshu looks like a humble gentleman.
If the three of them did not join forces to kill all the fifteen Nascent Soul monks who entered this weapon pavilion a quarter of an hour ago, just from the appearance, they would be absolutely a righteous person.
"You mean the sky-washing pill?" Wang Jie said with interest as he played with the broken jade slip in his hand.
"The qualifications for refining and the effects of the heavens sound like a little interested... What level will you reach after taking this pill with our qualifications?"
"It shouldn't be as good as the level of the rumored fairy-shaped jade body." After saying that, Wang Jie had a smile on his face.
"Does this kind of pill exist?" There was a cold light in the eyes of Emperor Dai.
"Maybe, who can tell it clearly? After all, this is the road to gods and demons, and the core of the Star Palace back then." Wei Leshu waved his hand and said.
"Besides, in this weapon pavilion, haven't we all unexpectedly discovered that extremely powerful spiritual magic weapon?"
"The power of the left and right has been restored, so let's go this time. After all, Qian Guzi and the other two are not bad, they are also part of our Burial Martial Arts Organization." As he said that, Wang Jie stood up from the ground and said.
"No matter whether the pills in this person's hand are so magical, kill me and the people in the Burial Martial Arts Organization."
"Don't you go to the Xuehe River? They have found the traces of the people of the Shenzong." When the Emperor Dai frowned, he heard this.
"It doesn't matter if you go later, after all, he doesn't have a specified time." Wang Jie said lightly, looking at Wei Lishu.
"how do you say?"
"I just want to know how to divide the elixir after the matter is done. After all, there is only one pill?" Facing the eyes of the two, Wei Shu stood up from the ground and said.
"If you like it, take it. What's the use of elevating qualifications with pills... Besides, I don't think my Jin Yao spirit body can be improved by just one pill."
"Where are you?" Wei Leshu looked at the Divine God.
"I just want to know whether the sword of the disciple Yi Jian is really the best in the world as it was reported by people from Jiuzhou." The latter said casually in Wei Lishu's eyes.
"You can take the pills, but the corresponding items of value cannot be missing."
"This is natural." Wei Leshu nodded with satisfaction.
Although these two companions have a little arrogant personality, they also have the benefits of being arrogant. He is curious about the Tianhua Pill.
The moment he finished speaking, a red gourd appeared in his hand.
Buzzing!
As the mouth of the gourd opened, a red-red demon insect flew out from the mouth of the gourd.
"Go to Dan Pavilion first, my babies will help us find this person."
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"This pill is really as magical as you said?" In a hidden house, Zhou Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, looked at the sky-washing pill in his hand, and said to the monk.
"The appearance is the same as the Taoist boy described in the past. Although it is a little smaller, it seems that the effect is still not weak. Do you want to take it now?" Guan He looked at a golden dragon that was looming in the Washing Heaven Pill and said slowly.
"I suggest you take this pill when you inherit the inheritance of the Great Fan Star Lord, which may have unexpected results."
"I hope so." After hearing this, Zhou Yu sealed the Washing Pill in a pill bottle after a brief silence, and nodded.
"I need to stay in seclusion for a long time, please help me see the door."
"Now you are in seclusion, you are not afraid of those people walking in front of you and blocking you. If I do what I mean, when you were in Dan Pavilion, you should have killed all the other two groups of people directly, so that the information about the Sky Pill will not be leaked."
Chapter completed!