777 Yellow Spring Stone
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In the Black Sea, Nangong Huaiyu burns his cultivation base, blew up his Yuan Ying, and tries to perish with Ling Xian. dagger
If it was before, Ling Xian would not be able to resist this blow at all. But it was different now. His mana was originally stronger than Nangong Huaiyu, and with the addition of six super-powerful weapons, he naturally suppressed it easily.
After that, Nangong Huaiyu's body turned into a cloud of blood and was submerged by the sea.
This made everyone in the room widen their eyes, only to feel a chill rushing straight to the top of their heads, as if they had fallen into an ice cave and felt cold all over their bodies.
"Dead, my top talent in the barren state has actually died in battle!"
"Unbelievable, who is this person? Even Nangong Huaiyu is not his opponent?"
"Unbelievable, Nangong Huaiyu's last move was to blew up Nascent Soul, and even this was easily suppressed. How strong is this person?"
Everyone opened their mouths one after another, and the words were full of shock.
It's enough to defeat Nangong Huaiyu, and even his self-destruction can be suppressed. How powerful does this have to be?
How can you not shock everyone?
"It's over, I don't know if I will meet the other three in the future."
Ling Xian shook his head lightly, thinking of the great arrogance of the battle a few days ago, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Master, after the transformation, you are really powerful to the pinnacle of Nascent Soul." Huang Jiuge's eyes were full of brilliance.
"Yeah, the True Phoenix Nirvana Pond is indeed worthy of being the supreme god." Ling Xian smiled lightly, very satisfied with his current combat power.
If it were him before, Nangong Huaiyu could definitely threaten his life, and if he was a little careless, he would fall.
But right now, Nangong Huaiyu couldn't even threaten him for self-protection. The gap between them was too big.
"That's because the master has a good talent and a good foundation, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to get to this point." Huang Jiuge smiled, her beautiful eyes flashing with admiration.
"You're not bad either. Now you are not inferior to me in combat power."
Ling Xian smiled lightly. The pure-blooded true phoenix is one of the strongest monsters. It is as famous as the nine sacred bodies of the human race, and its combat power is outrageous.
Therefore, he believes that Huang Jiuge at this moment is definitely a top talent, not inferior to himself!
"The master is rude.
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Huang Jiuge's pretty face was slightly red, a little embarrassed. However, being praised by Ling Xian, she was still sweet in her heart.
"Okay, let's go and see what's on the ship."
Ling Xian smiled and waved his hand, then strode forward with his head held high.
Immediately, the Black Sea swelled, the waves rolled high into the sky, and automatically separated toward both sides.
The people on the boat also retreated unconsciously, and their eyes looking at Ling Xian were full of astonishment.
Even Nangong Huaiyu was suppressed by him, how could these people not feel fear in their hearts? They all retreated quietly, for fear that they would accidentally provoke Ling Xian and be destroyed by him.
Seeing this, Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, and continued to take big steps towards the ancient ship. Just like the supreme travel, looking at the three thousand worlds, the divine might move nine days.
After a while, he and Huang Jiuge boarded the ancient ship.
This made everyone retreat further, and they all shrank to the back, and they didn't even have the courage to approach Ling Xian.
No way, he was so terrifying, even Nangong Huaiyu was killed by him, how dare these people approach?
If he accidentally angered him, there would be no place to cry.
Therefore, everyone retreated one after another, and many people even left the ancient ship and flew towards the depths.
This made Ling Xian speechless for a while. He didn't expect that the shadow he had cast on them was so great that he was actually scared like this.
"Master, they seem to regard you as a big devil." Huang Jiuge pursed his lips and snickered.
"Let them go."
Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, too lazy to pay attention to everyone's fear, and turned his eyes to the hull.
I saw that the hull was dilapidated, and even rotted in many places. And everywhere on the ship, there was a little bit of blood stained, and even after being washed by the sea, it never faded away.
You know, this is a war weapon breaking the empty boat, and its defense is very strong. However, it was beaten like this, which shows how tragic the battle was.
"In a tragic battle, even Po Kongzhou was beaten like this." Ling Xian sighed with emotion, and then stepped forward to the cargo hold of Pokongzhou.
This kind of war weapon is generally used to transport various resources, so the first place he thought of was the cargo compartment.
And when he came to the cargo hold, the cultivator who was looking for it was startled and turned away without saying a word.
This made Ling Xian even more speechless. He didn't expect these monks to be so afraid of himself.
"Well, it just happened to be gone, I'll look for it slowly."
Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, turning his gaze to the mountains of treasures in the cargo hold. Just a glance at it, he was a little disappointed.
Just because those treasures have been reduced to waste.
The medicine pill has deteriorated, the magic weapon has lost its spirituality, and all kinds of cultivation resources have been abolished and useless.
"Sure enough, it's all abolished." Ling Xian sighed softly, having expected this result.
After all, this ancient ship does not know how long it has existed. There are many treasures, and they have long been wiped out by the power of time.
"It seems that this ancient ship is worthless."
Ling Xian felt a little pity, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a heavy halberd on the right side.
I saw it was about ten feet long, and the whole body was pitch black. Although there is no imposing manner, Shenhua circulates, but it gives people a feeling of thick and condensed, even if the sea washes, it is still majestic.
"This halberd..." Ling Xian's brows wrinkled, and his eyes lit up as he swept away his soul.
Because he found that although the halberd had lost its spirituality, the material was not damaged. The material for casting this soldier is the legendary Huangquan iron.
This kind of magic material is very rare and invaluable. Even if it is placed in many gods, it is one of the best.
It is said that the magic weapon cast with this kind of divine material not only has outstanding offensive and defensive capabilities, but also can affect the opponent's mind and make him feel the fear of falling into hell.
It is for this reason that this kind of divine material is called Huangquan Iron, which means the introduction of Huangquan.
"I actually met a piece of yellow spring iron, yes, it's not in vain." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a happy smile.
Although this halberd is considered a waste, the yellow spring iron is still intact. As long as he smelts it, he can get a piece of invaluable divine material.
As a result, Ling Xian was naturally quite happy.
After that, he pocketed the black heavy halberd and searched the cargo hold for a while. Unfortunately, without exception, all the treasures were corroded by the power of time and turned into a pile of broken metal.
In this regard, Ling Xian was not disappointed either, being able to get a piece of Huangquan Iron was already an amazing harvest.
How many cultivators put their lives here and get nothing.
"Let's go, I think, the real good stuff should be deeper."
Ling Xian smiled lightly, her star eyes flashing with anticipation, and said, "I don't believe that there will be no world-shattering treasures in the second forbidden area where countless cultivators are desperate to enter."
As he spoke, his mind moved, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wing reappeared in the world. The moment it appeared, a huge wave suddenly set off, which surprised the people on the boat.
"Nine songs, let's go."
Ling Xian's wings vibrated, breaking through the black sea and galloping towards the bottom of the sea.