Chapter 45 Using yourself as bait

The craftsman and the black light master appeared. Both of them were Yuanying's early cultivation, which was about the same level as the Piaoling Sword. The sword old did not dare to be careless and quickly took back the nine-section broken fairy whip.

Two white monks and a black monk who fled in the distance saw that the situation had changed, and they no longer fled and returned to their boss.

There are four Jiedan monks around the three treasure craftsmen. There is a Jiedan monk beside the black light master of the black hall, and behind the old Piaoling Sword are Lei Qiaoyan, Zuo Qiaofeng and dozens of foundation-building monks. In addition, the Piaoling Sword always has a fairyland spiritual treasure nine-section broken fairy whip in hand. In the whole situation, the Piaoling Sword School is slightly inferior, but black There is nothing good to go to the White Second Hall.

The Piaoling Sword glanced at the three treasure craftsmen and the black light master and sneered, "You two committed murder. Now it's good that you are conscious of coming to rob in person. It's really shameless. You have been practicing for hundreds of years!"

Piaoling Sword has been in distress and is irritable. In fact, this has been said to be very down. In fact, Yuanying monks have all got up from practicing qi monks. Who has not experienced the period of open and secret robbery can only grow dozens of Yuanying monks among tens of millions of monks. Which one has not stepped on a pile of bones to this day? Other Not to mention, even the small mountain gate that the Piaoling Sword old man destroyed by himself is countless. Now that his own mountain gate is going to be destroyed, what right do he have to blame others?

The three treasure craftsman smiled softly and said like a simple old farmer, "Jian Lao, the disciples below are too naughty to invade your sword faction without telling me. It's really right. I'll accuse you first!"

After saying that, the three treasure craftsmen bowed deeply.

The Piaoling Sword School snorted coldly, raised their chins, looked contemptuously, and ignored the behavior of the three treasure craftsmen at all. The eyebrows of the male and female monks on the carriage stood upside down. They did not care that the Piaoling Sword was always a Yuanying monk and dared to be so rude to their teacher, they would never forgive them.

The man took out a white jade basin from the bag. The woman's wrist turned over and had a pair of green emerald chopsticks in her hand. The jade people were beautiful, and the magic weapons were strange. They were all jade tableware.

How can Piaoling Sword always be afraid of the two little children? As soon as he raised his wrist, the nine-section broken fairy whip raised high. As long as the jade man dared to make any action, he immediately whipped it down.

The three treasure craftsman felt the abnormality behind him and quickly stopped his two disciples and asked them to put the magic weapons back. Then he smiled at the old sword and said, "Jian Lao, they are all children. Don't be angry. This conflict is not too serious. It's better for us to shake hands and make peace."

Although thousands of people have been killed and injured, and there is not even a stubble left in the destruction of Wuyin Mountain, the three treasure craftsmen dare to say that the conflict is not serious, and the Piaoling Sword Elder did not even refute it. This is the concept of Yuanying monks. As long as they do not hurt their bodies or Yuanying, this hatred will not be deep, just like two children fighting. A mud even shed a nosebleed, but as long as it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones, it's just a joke. Generally, the rise and fall of disciples and Shanmen is actually no different from the mud on the child's body in the eyes of the monk Yuanying.

The floating sword snorted coldly, and the nine-section broken fairy whip relaxed slightly and put it on his shoulder. He didn't believe that the three treasure craftsman came to apologize, but he didn't bother to ask the other party any intentions. The nine-section broken fairy whip consumed a lot of spiritual power. He first used it to break the golden ice coffin, and later used it to chase and kill the monks who fled all over the sky. , has been consumed a lot, just in time to take advantage of the nonsense of the three treasure craftsmen to rest and restore spiritual power.

The two black and white Yuanying monks are unknown, and the old man of the Piaoling Sword is also very nervous. After all, there are too many treasures in his hand, and it is difficult not to let people have the greed for treasure. He focused all his attention on the three treasure craftsmen and the Black Light Shang, and secretly picked them up underground. Although he saw Luo Han, the eldest disciple of Wangshanzong, he did not dare to stop it. He was afraid of being attacked by others, so he had to let Luo Han act.

Luo Han picked up the bag and didn't leave. In fact, he didn't plan to leave at all. There is an antimatter bomb in his bag, which is not a black dead bomb. This antimatter bomb contains a full of a full gram of antimatter, and the energy contained in it will create a small black hole, enough to destroy the whole fog hidden mountain. If it is If the Piaoling Sword explodes around him, I'm afraid that even the Piaoling Sword of Yuanying's cultivation will not be spared.

Luo Han thought that he would steal the bag and be attacked by the nine-section broken fairy whip by the Piaoling sword, so that he could not be killed by his hard body, and then grabbed the nine-section of the broken fairy whip to approach the floating spirit sword old man, which also brought the antimatter to the sword old quietly.

But the sudden three-treasure craftsman and the black light master interrupted his plan. Piaoling Jianlao just glanced at him and did not dare to be distracted to deal with him. Luo Han could not take the initiative to throw the bag at Piaoling Jianlao, so that the sword old man would definitely notice it, and it would be difficult to hurt him with antimatter bullets.

The divine spirit explored into the bag. Luo Han looked at the detonation time. Li Feng set a five-minute detonation time, and now there is less than one minute left.

The flying sword in the air said coldly, "What's the matter with you two coming here?"

The craftsman still wants to fight, which is close to the old-fashioned sword. The black light master is already impatient. He said in a hoarse voice, "Lu Daoyou, you are too much nonsense. Let me say it."

The three black light stretched out a white and thin finger like a skeleton and said, "Little old man, just ask you a word, me or him!"

Piaoling Jian Lao didn't understand, and the three treasure craftsman added with a smile, "Jian Lao, the black light Taoist friend means that you want to join the White Hall or the Black Hall. As long as you join, the previous things can be written off."

Piaoling Sword always understands that these two people are here to receive their younger brothers. They must join one of them to calm the dispute. If the Piaoling Sword does not have a nine-section broken fairy whip in his hand, it is also possible to consider whether to compromise, but now he has the fairyland spiritual treasure in his hand and is not afraid of the attack of the black and white two halls.

Piao Lingjian always looked up to the sky and laughed. He was extremely angry, but he laughed. His face was grinful and he was about to explode.

Luo Han doesn't want them to fight. The Yuanying monk's fighting method can't be finished for a few days and nights, and once he fights, he will definitely not stay in place and wait for the antimatter bomb to explode. Whether it is the old sword, the three treasure craftsman and the black light, it is not a good thing. For the life and death of human beings I don't care. If possible, Luo Han can't wait to kill them all.

Luo Han's heart moved, swallowed the sky bag and flew over the golden lake.

None of the monks present was superior to Luo Han's cultivation, so no one noticed his movements and swallowing the sky bag at first, but Li Feng, who woke up, saw the cloth bag that Luo Han carried on his body every day, and immediately smiled with a happy smile on his face.

Swallowing the sky bag flew over the golden essence lake, and the floating spirit sword was about to take action when he suddenly felt a strange spiritual power coming from the soles of his feet. This spiritual power was only about the level of a foundation-building monk, which was not too strong, but its effect was too strange.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in mid-air, and a small green gourd loomed. The whole golden lake flew up in the air and flew towards an ordinary cloth bag in the middle of the gourd. Not only that, but even the floating sword monks who were meditating and recovering above the golden lake were sucked towards the cloth bag, only Lei Qiaoyan, Zuo Qiaofeng and a few The monk with extra spiritual power escaped.

The three foundation monks looked down and looked again. If the big gold lake was sucked away, even a large piece of rock under the ground was sucked away. What kind of bag is this? How can it have such a large capacity?

The swallowing bag in mid-air emits a faint blue light, and the outline of a huge gourd is looming. Several Yuanying monks have seen the world. Of course, they can recognize that the gourd is a demon plant, but this kind of gourd can only be used to refine the magic weapon. Who can combine the magic weapon with a bag together?

Suddenly, the eyes of the three old monsters lit up, and this seemingly ordinary cloth bag was a good thing.

The first one to take action was the three treasure craftsman. He is a master of refining and knows the difficulties of refining magic weapons best. This large-capacity bag with magic weapon characteristics. He asked himself that he could never be refined, so he was determined to get it, but the bag contained a large amount of gold essence and gold ice, which was absolutely impossible for this rich sword. Let go, so you have to pay the swordsman first. Jianlao's attitude just now is obvious. It is impossible for him to compromise with the black and white second hall, so he has to do it.

Just now, the three-treasure craftsman who smiled politely became fierce in the blink of an eye. As soon as he shook his wrist, an oval pebble appeared in his hand. With a gentle delivery, he pushed the pebble to the old sword. If you want to take a bag, kill the old sword first!

The pebbles grew when they saw the wind, and suddenly turned into a boulder more than ten meters wide. The soil layer and green pine on the stone also came out, just like a flying peak lying on a cliff for many years.

This stone is one of the famous magic weapons of the three craftsmen: the flying stone.

It is said that the flying stone is refined from a whole mountain range, which can usually be reduced to the size of a palm. Once it is stimulated to the extreme, it can become a mountain range stretching hundreds of miles, which is extremely powerful.

As soon as the flying sword saw that the swallowing bag had sucked away the treasure of his mountain gate, he was also furious, but he also guessed that the bag was extraordinary. Presumably, the two bosses in the second black and white hall wanted to do it. Sure enough, so he reacted as soon as the three treasure craftsman did it. He sneered in his heart, and pulled out nine broken fairy whips, towards The flying stone was smashed.

Zhiyan once used a nine-section broken fairy whip to pull out a crack of nearly 200 miles in the fog hidden mountain. At that time, he had not recovered his strength. The Piaoling Sword was repaired for more than two months, and his state was much better than that of Zou Zhiyan at that time. His whip was much more powerful. In his opinion, tearing a boulder dozens of meters high was like killing a mosquito. The book is simple.

But the fact was beyond Zhiyan's expectation. The fiery red nine-section broken fairy whip hit the flying stone and indeed easily smashed a crack, and even smashed the whole flying stone into two pieces. However, the bursting flying stone did not stop moving and still approached him quickly, and the crack between the stones was visible to the naked eye. It heals quickly.

If this stone can't be broken, can it heal automatically?

Piaoling Jianlao fights with the three treasure craftsmen for the first time, but he didn't expect the flying stone to be so magical that he was suddenly shocked.

At this time, the long-awaited black light man took action. He waved his hand at the sky with one hand, and no dark clouds appeared. The bright day disappeared in an instant, and the whole sky turned into darkness. In the dark sky where he couldn't see his fingers, several sharp black lightning floated at a speed that could not cover his ears. The old sword stabbed.

Other monks of the Black and White Second Hall also did their best. The monks of the Flying Sword School also knew that the master was in trouble and risked their last spiritual power to fly to the sky and the Black and White Second Hall desperately.

The monks all over the sky fought to grab and swallow the sky bag. No one found a snow-white beast on the edge of the dense forest. After taking the dying Li Feng into the Rubik's Cube, he glanced at Luo Han, who was swallowing the sky bag and turned his head and ran away.