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07 Hand of Yangshen Mottled Turtle Armor

Won!

The sword light flashed, and the black-robed man's head fluttered, sprinkled blood and fell to the ground. Behind him was Xue Chen, who was leaning forward and standing. The sword pointed out the Taibait platinum light sword, mixed with a yuan god and withdrew from his body.

After that, the storage bag was taken, and another flame burned the body. The flame and the gorgeous atmosphere sounded strangely. The firelight reflected Xue Chen's innocent face. He shook his head and sighed, "The third one, why do you always stare at me? Am I easy to bully? Or is it a character problem? ..."

Thinking of this, he is also depressed!

Because Yanyangzong is good at fire skills and needs a lot of rare materials, extracting from waste is a good choice, so the disciples of Yanyangzong hide their identity and grab waste treasures near Jiuhuan Gully. Sanhuanfang City is just one of them. These are all what he saw through memory fragments when he killed three people and decomposed the yuan god in the divine pool.

After killing three people, he not only got a large number of waste treasures with good texture, but also several kinds of fire magic power, which made the southern centrifugal inflammation change a lot, which can be turned into a variety of forms, swords and palms.

After that, he continued to pick, enrich his wealth, and met other monks. Although he was not his opponent, he was too lazy to grab it. Although he was a little selfish, he would not take the initiative to kill people for no reason. In his words, "That's a psychopath who can't find a sense of existence, and my sense of existence is to earn wealth crazily. Endless wealth, the fairy road is smooth all the way, quack!"

But with only eight layers of cultivation on the surface, it is easy for him to be targeted. Even if he is not a monk of Yanyangzong, he will come to rob him, but the final result is to be robbed. If the opponent does not mean to kill him, he can let him go. Of course, it is more cruel people who cut grass and remove roots. Xue Chen has no choice but to kill and collect pure spiritual fluids and magic power by the way.

Especially the influx of all kinds of magical power. The internal organs in his body are full of magic textures, and the mysterious mystery is full of the mind. The five elements are endless, and they are different from each other. The Dharma body is the top of the peak of the nine layers, but he doesn't know how to practice next.

"The materials made this time are extremely rich, even richer than the immortals. Maybe it's time to leave here and travel to find immortals!" At this time, Xue Chen had the idea of leaving Sanhuanfang City for a long time. He thought of visiting or visiting the fairy gate, or going to the city where the immortals are concentrated, as long as there is a fairy fate.

But as soon as he returned to the city, the sound of rapid escalding light breaking through the air suddenly came from the left. Soon a fire cloud passed by, and the gorgeous poisonous gas was burned and burned. It was extremely horrible. Xue Chen thought that the monk was just crossing the way. But the next moment, the passing fire cloud flew back and landed in front of him. He was a young man in Xiangyang's golden and red robe. His red hair was flying, and the fire cloud was strong, more pure than his power. It seemed that he had practiced some special skills.

"Are you the monk who specializes in anti-robbery?" The red-haired young man stared at Xue Chen and questioned.

"It's not good!" Xue Chen suddenly had a pimple in his heart. He immediately guessed that the man had asked someone to inquire about his appearance. Judging from the fire skills, the other party was likely to be a disciple of Yanyang Sect, and even guessed that he had killed three disciples of Yanyang Sect.

But he was calm on the surface and asked with a surprised look, "What's the matter? Have I never taken the initiative to kill people? Seeing that Taoist friends are righteous, do they also want to rob me of this waste treasure? If I just want it, I will break my money to avoid disaster, and I'll give it to you!"

With that, he took off the storage bag around his waist and handed it over. There was indeed a little ordinary waste treasure in it for appearance.

The red-haired young man's face was indifferent, but he reached out and took away his storage bag, which made Xue Chen breathe secretly: "This man is very strong. He is likely to be the core disciple of Yanyangzong. Killing him will make him feel coquettish!"

Xue Chen was not impulsive, and he didn't care about a little waste treasure. Seeing that the other party took the storage bag, he should not know that he had killed his fellow door. But as soon as he turned around and left, a fire cloud snake suddenly shot behind him.

Fortunately, he was always on guard. The golden light under his feet flashed and avoided it. He stopped a few feet away on the right and shouted angrily, "I gave you everything. Why did you kill me?"

"Why?" The red-haired young man's face finally changed color, and the slight thin anger was rendered by the smell of fire clouds, but it seemed to be extremely angry: "If I don't kill you, how can the three brothers of this family close their eyes under the spring?"

Looking at the other party's determination of his extension, Xue Chen understood that it was useless to pretend and explain again, but there was a doubt in his heart and said, "How do you know what I did?"

"Humph!" The red-haired young man sneered: "You can only blame yourself for being greedy and actually absorb the magic power of the fire of this door. I practice the fire cloud and yang power, which is one of the fairy books of this door. I have control over the low-level fire magic power, and there is the aura of the magic power of this door from you? Even if it turns into ashes, you can know it."

Xue Chen suddenly suddenly became clear, and at the same time, a trace of inspiration flashed in his mind. After that, he looked at Du Yu's eyes were extremely strange, and there was a faint green light flashing. The red-haired young man sarcastically and laughed at first sight: "Do you still want to take the fairy magic from me when the disaster comes? I guess it's also a loose ruminating dog that has never seen the world."

What the red-haired young man said is actually right. Xue Chen did want to seize the skills and understand the key to becoming an immortal, but it was very uncomfortable to hear such an insult, but he had enough endurance, but showed a smile: "In this way, won't you let me go?"

"Not bad..."

Woth!

Before the red-haired young man finished speaking, Xue Chen took action. The magic power is too platinum lightsaber, like a real swordsman, transformed into a sword qi, which is much tougher than the general sword spirit. Compared with the old man Jinmei a few months ago, it is many times more solid and sharp.

"What a courage!"

The red-haired young man shouted loudly, and the magic fire cloud palm print hit him. He easily burned the platinum lightsaber and couldn't get close to him. This shocked Xue Chen: "The magic power of the platinum lightsaber is advanced, but the other party can only break the power of the ordinary fire palm method. At the same time, how can the difference be so big at the peak of the nine layers?"

"Enlightenment! Fire cloud fairy method, the hand of Yangshen!"

I saw the red-haired young man blooming with a bright sun and clouds all over his body, condensing a circle of hot sun behind him, slowly rising, as if there was a big sun god sitting inside, stretching out a god's hand and holding it at him, his five fingers were golden red, burning to the void tremble.

Xue Chen hurriedly retreated. The first thing he thought of was water to restrain fire. He immediately mobilized the magic charm in his kidney and waved his hands in a low voice: "The blue sea tide gave birth to dragons!"

The true magic power of Shuijiao is based on it. After integrating into several other water magic power, it is flexible and changeable. With the artistic conception of the dragon, it fights with the hand of the huge yang god in mid-air. Water and fire meet and fight fiercely. From the perspective of the five elements, it is water and fire, but the fire cloud mana that makes up the hand of the Yang God is more advanced. Overall, it is indistinguishable. In the end, the water and fire are buried together.

But this is only the prelude to the beginning of the war. Xue Chen has been ready for a long time. All kinds of five-element magic power are used as a cover. The real purpose is to get close to the body, wave the iron fist, and want to fight close to take advantage, but the red-haired young man sneered and said, "My fire cloud fairy body has just reached the sun. How can it be with you!"

Bang bang!

The two of them shook the sky and turned upside down. The rows of gorgeous poisonous gas were blown away, the mountains were overturned, the garbage was shot randomly, and the texture was usually shattered by all kinds of magic power and fists. The chaos was extremely chaotic. The nearby monks rushed to peep in the distance, but did not dare to approach.

The two fought more and more fiercely, wandering around the mountains and breaking a large amount of garbage.

Although Xue Chen remained undefeated, he did not have an advantage. He had exerted all his strength, but the other party was slightly relaxed, and he was a little anxious: "It is inevitable that this man has no cards to practice immortality. What should I do then? Unfortunately, there is no advanced escape magic power, but even if you escape, you will be chased to the ends of the earth by Yan Yangzong... Hey!"

His heart became more and more confused. He was bombarded by the other party a few times, and a large number of cracks appeared in his armor, which made him suddenly wake up and force himself to calm down.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, something caught in the corner of his eyes.

It was a waste product raised from under the wasteland, the black and yellow mottled tortoise shell, which seemed to be buried before the ancient years. Xue Chen noticed that he was the tortoise shell because of the vibration of the divine pool, and the fluctuation was the most violent one he had seen. He didn't pass through this place before.

"This is definitely a dusty treasure. Maybe there is still a powerful magic power left in it. If you get it, you may be able to turn it over!" He had judgment and expectation in his heart.

As a result, he spent a lot of sword energy to make a sword net, entangled the other party for a moment, and his body shifted in that direction. His body touched the tortoise shell and automatically swallowed it. It was directly ingested by the wonderful characteristics of the divine pool, and the physical substance could not be stopped.

"If you want to escape, dream! Cloud and fire prison!"

The burning cloud-like glow condensed and shrank around him, forcing him back and forming a fiery red and crystal prison. He had to continue to fight with the red-haired young man, but he was not attacking, but fighting, waiting for the divine pool to decompose the tortoise shell to obtain magic power.

And this time the wait is also the longest. Although the tortoise shell is mottled and old, it is extremely tough and the material is mysterious. The penetration of the white jade glow is a little slow, and the melting is busier, but he also saw the black and yellow texture begin to peel off and confirm his idea.

But the other party is not a fool. After a long time, he finally saw that he was procrastinating. Although he believed in his strength, he naturally had to kill Xue Chen quickly just in case, so he used a killing move.

"No matter what conspiracy you have, you must die, Sanyang Burning Wheel!"

The fiery sun behind the red-haired young man's head suddenly condensed, the illusory sun god spontaneously ignited, and a high-quality energy appeared. The golden red texture derived from the scorching sun, dense distortion, burning the void, and the hot fire was felt by other monks in the distance, and they quickly retreated.

Xue Chen's eyes were shocked. The five elements of Guangxia protected his body, and tried his best to stop the invasion of Yanli. Then he shot nine platinum lightsabers one after another, breaking through the cloud and fire prison, and finally turned into a sword and quickly escaped.

"Haha! You can't escape, the yuanshen is in the wheel, and incinerate the infinite!" On the other side, the red hair danced wildly, laughed loudly, and included Xue Chen on the death list, and even the genshen out of his body, which coincided with the Yang Lun and similar to the Yuanshen imperial weapon, making the attack speed of the divine power extremely fast.

Won!

A glimmer of light passes through the dim space.