Chapter 11: Advanced, Magic Pool! On

"Rain Dream." He whispered and thought of her.

He shook his head and blamed himself. Now he hasn't even got any trace of blood feud, and he is still thinking about something messy.

He regained his mind and walked in.

The sword tomb weapon has always been sought after by monks. The weapons it cast are not only of high quality, but also have the best reputation and great influence. Every ten years, a new round of weapon spectrum ranking is held. At that time, few lucky geniuses may not cost anything. When it came to my favorite weapons, I was protected by the sword mound. It can be imagined that the popularity at that time, all sects, regardless of demons and evil cultivation, no matter what monks poured into the location of the sword mound mountain gate like a carp crossing the river, the 'Snowy City', its adjacent 'Yongquan City' and 'Qingshan City', are also full of people, which is worth mentioning. Yes, the last swordsman discussion was three years ago.

is not a traditional decoration. The hall looks different. The ground is full of weapons like thatch on the messy graves, which is quite messy. Many people shuttle between them and look for it carefully.

There are also a variety of weapons floating on the hall, which are difficult to reach.

"Weapons have souls, choose them carefully."

"The infinite combination, the divine soldier is natural."

Two columns stand on both sides of the 'Jiantian' so that visitors can see them.

"What weapon does the prince want to choose? Zhaozhao can help you refer to it. At this time, a girl came up, who was average-looking but her voice was beautiful.

"No, that's it!" Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, casually raised his hand to a black sword on the edge of Jiantian and waved over.

"Son, don't you want to see more?" Zhao Zhao was shocked and couldn't help asking that the weapons of the sword mound were very expensive. Without saying anything to Xiao Yao, she made a hasty choice. It was the first time since she entered the road.

"How much is it?" Xiao Yao said.

"This thousand-yuan crystal called 'Black Lin Sword' is cast by our refinery elders. Look, the top of the hilt and the top of the scabbard are inscribed by the elders." Zhao Zhaodao.

"It's it!" Xiao Yao threw out a thousand yuan crystal and wanted to leave with his sword.

"Why didn't you listen to Zhaozhao's advice? Look over there, the 'Jin Xue' sword is better than this one, and the price is the same. Why don't you take a look?" Zhaozhao advised.

"Oh? Can it kill people?" After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he left without looking back. In fact, he also thought about it. He really looked down on these weapons.

Zhao Zhao saw Xiao Yao leave and secretly said that this person was strange.

"Can.. Killing people?" When the old man with his knees closed in the corner heard this, his eyes suddenly opened.

Xiao Yao went out of the weapons store, bought 300 catties of spirits in the winery, put it in a bag, and then strode towards the west gate, which is an entrance to the Mangu Forest. After countless people's past, it is quite safe.

The murderous ups and downs, and the mysterious people hidden in the crowd still follow.

"It seems that... The person who came is not good!" Xiao Yao's eyes were cold.

Out of the city gate, Xiao Yao sneered, then accelerated his speed and galloped all the way to the Mangou Forest in the northwest, and soon disappeared.

"What about people? Search separately! Lao San and Lao Si, together, remember to kill without mercy when you find it!" A low voice sounded, and a middle-aged man appeared, followed by three figures, and the four were separated for a distance.

Xiao Yao hid behind a rock, and there was a strong murder in his eyes. His cat's waist went into the weeds and his figure disappeared. Xiao Yao covered his body with thatch, drew his sword with his hands, held his breath and remained motionless.

Approaching, a young man looked around warily, but it was difficult to distinguish between grass and miscellaneous trees in front of him.

"Park..." A big bird flew up, and the young man cut a red light with a sword and shot the wild bird down.

Seeing clearly that he is not a human, the young man took a deep breath to hide his nervous state of mind.

"Lao San!" Three of the four shouted almost in unison.

"No, it's just a wild bird." Youth Road.

"White-haired boy, get out of here quickly! Someone paid for your head! Come out and die!" The middle-aged man shouted.

Xiao Yao sneered, am I stupid? Go out and kill you? At the same time, I wonder who has such a big hatred with himself? Shangguan Liuyun? No, do you still need to send a killer with his cultivation? Just give yourself a knife. Except for him, there is only one person who can get into trouble. He smiled bitterly in his heart. The old rumor about this little girl..

After seeing no reply for a long time, the middle-aged man frowned.

"Five, four, three, two.. One!" The pace of young people is getting closer and closer.

Xiao Yao calculated well in his heart, sw! Hei Lin came out of the sheath, and Xiao Yao ejected out. The blood flashed, and the young man let out a scream. His body was neatly cut in half, and the blood splashed on Xiao Yao.

However, a strange thing happened. Xiao Yao's eyebrows were wrapped in black lotus scriptures and turned into a lotus wheel. The lotus wheel turned lightly, and a black gas burst out of the young man's body. The young man's face was twisted and had horns. This is the evil soul in the three souls and seven souls of the human soul. As soon as the main soul of the body died, the evil soul was hooked out by the mysterious lotus wheel. The body was dominated by the evil soul. The evil soul opened its mouth and swallowed, and the body floated with all the blood. Even the blood on Xiao Yao's body was absorbed and swallowed by him. The body lost its luster and turned gray in an instant. The lotus wheel turned gently, and the evil soul screamed to escape, but to no avail. It was quickly pulled in by the lotus wheel. , refined into a demon! This is just a moment.

Xiao Yao was excited. After these days of unremitting efforts, the lotus wheel was finally successfully transformed by him, and the initial power of the remnants of the dark ancient scriptures also began to appear. This person made him increase his 29 magic power! Seventy-seven demons have changed! He speculated that this person was just the Ningyuan period. The dark ancient scriptures of the heart were indeed evil, and this kind of taboo method of hurting heaven exists!

"Third brother! Beast, don't go!" The fourth of the four is the last, the closest to the third. His body is as light as willow catkins, and the long sword in his hand is green. He stabs Xiao Yao with the momentum of rushing to walk the dragon and snake.

"Go? Why do you want to leave!" Xiao Yao's eyes were red, and the manic feeling in his heart rose and devoured you, and I could condense the magic pool, and the road to the strong man was one step closer! Why do you want to leave?

Xiao Yao's evil thoughts have also been provoked, which is probably the sequelae of devouring the evil soul.

"Hang!" The two swords fought, and Lao Si was shot back several feet! The corners of the mouth showed blood, and the expression was stunned!

"Big brother and second brother!" Lao Si said urgently, this gray-haired young man is not his opponent!

Xiao Yao has now devoured the third brother, and there is already seven-fold strength on the surface. If he attacks with all his strength, he can also deal with one or two in the magic pool period. Now it can be seen that the fourth brother's cultivation is not as good as Xiao Yao!

"Fourth! Come back!" The boss's urgent voice sounded, and the boss's second brother was coming in a hurry.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yao's face changed, and he had to fight quickly and clear them one by one, otherwise the three people would definitely not be his opponent!

Spiritual! Huafeng." The two turned into shadows and rushed over.

"Xuanling Dance!" Xiao Yao turned around and danced, with white hair and red eyes, like a ghost. Lao Si looked at it like a god of murder.

Woth! He hit dozens of red lights in an attempt to stop it.

"seven.. Xuan.. Cut!" Xiao Yao's magic yuan injected the Helin sword, and the sword body suddenly turned red. Then he opened and hit it. The red light was swept away, and his body rushed into the front of Lao Si.

Hang! Hak! Hak! The long sword in Lao Si's hand came out, just three forces! He could no longer resist and looked at Xiao Yao's bloodthirsty face, coming ferociously, and the suppressed breath made him a little desperate.

Xiao Yao was born like a demon, holding a blood sword and fiercely beheaded again.

"Ah!" Unable to resist, Lao Si had to avoid the key point, but one of his arms flew out and splashed blood.

"Fourth! Beast, stop it!" The middle-aged man roared, but it was completely useless!

"Kka!" The shadow of the blood sword flashed, and Lao Si's head also flew out!

Killers, people always kill!

"You are dead, you know? You are dead!" The middle-aged man's face is like pig blood!

They just saw that their eyes turned red! This is their brother who has been dependent on each other for more than ten years, and this tea room is the second place to go! How can the heart not hurt!

"I want to eat your flesh and blood raw! Take your head to pay tribute to my two brothers under the Yellow Spring!" The second brother said the same.