Chapter 852

Zizai's mind moved, and Qiankun City flew out immediately.

The man in black laughed strangely, "I saw you from afar when you took action before. Your spiritual weapon is indeed powerful, but it only has two methods."

"I have countless flying knives, and they are all tempered with Tianwen iron, extremely hard. I want to see how you deal with them!"

The next moment, hundreds of flying swords flew out of Qiankun City.

Each of these flying swords has a different shape.

They were all thrown into the Nine Yang Golden Cauldron by Chu Xuan.

Each one is a low-grade spiritual weapon.

After all, Chu Xuan's attainments in the art of weapons are not bad, even if he just refines it casually, he can guarantee the success rate.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Hundreds of flying swords broke through the air, setting off bursts of air-breaking sounds.

Only to hear the sound of clang clang clang one after another.

All those flying knives were cut down by the flying swords.

For a moment, no flying knife could get within a hundred feet of Zizai.

The man in black looked ugly.

As early as when Zizai showed his strength, he had been observing in secret.

He thought that the other party was a soft persimmon in the middle stage of the Out-of-Body Realm, and he could be manipulated.

In the end, he still underestimated the other party's strength.

What the hell is that small town spiritual weapon?

Not only can it spit fire, smash mountains, but now it can also shoot flying swords?

He has lived for so long, and he has never encountered such a strange but powerful spiritual weapon.

In the blink of an eye, all the flying knives were picked up by the flying swords, and most of them were severely damaged.

But only a few flying swords were damaged.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Zizai looked down at the man in black and said lightly.

The man in black sneered, "It's not over yet!"

He clapped his hands fiercely, and spiritual power gushed out, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a biting cold wind and whistled.

This cold wind came very quickly.

The last breath was still in the same place, and the next breath had already enveloped Zizai.

Zizai frowned slightly and immediately activated the spiritual power shield to resist.

But every time the biting Yin wind whistled and whistled, a biting coldness penetrated in.

It made Zizai feel chilled to the bone.

Zizai immediately shouted, "Nine Heavens Gangfeng!"

The majestic wind spiritual power in his body surged out, and it also formed a violent wind.

The two wind attributes of black and white collided in mid-air and rushed wildly.

The man in black laughed strangely, "So you are also practicing wind attribute skills! Let's see, is your skills strong, or is my spiritual power strong!"

He roared, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out again, sinking into the biting Yin wind.

In an instant, the power of the biting Yin wind was so great that it almost swallowed Zizai completely.

Zizai also played a majestic spiritual power and injected it into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

The two blasted against each other again.

After several rounds in a row, the man in black looked obviously ugly.

He found that he was actually at a disadvantage!

The opponent's spiritual power was so deep that it was even stronger than his!

Bang!

The two forces collided wildly, and finally a sharp explosion sounded.

The man in black was blown away hundreds of feet, and blood flowed from his mouth.

But Zizai only retreated a few dozen feet.

The strength of the two sides was immediately determined.

The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Chu Xuan, you are very powerful, my name is Yunteng! I am a monk from the Fire God Valley!"

"I won't fight with you anymore, I'll give you that piece of Styx Blood Essence!"

After saying that, he laughed and turned away.

Zizai just watched Yunteng leave, and did not chase him.

After seeing that Yunteng was indeed far away, he turned around and took the piece of Styx Blood Essence.

The two sides just fought just to compete for the Styx Blood Essence, not for life and death.

Now the strength has been determined, and both sides realize that they can't defeat each other quickly.

In this case, it is better to let go early, and there is no need to make a feud.

Anyway, the ancient Styx will continue to surge and bring out more ancient treasures at the bottom of the river.

Fighting for a piece of Styx Blood Essence is really unwise.

"Is that man a cultivator from Lihuo Divine Valley from outside? He is also a mid-stage Out-of-Body, but he actually lost to Chu Xuan!"

"It seems that Chu Xuan is really strong, far from what he seems."

"I fought with Yun Teng before, and he robbed me of a bottle of elixir... So it seems that I am not Chu Xuan's opponent..."

The other cultivators also saw the fight here, and they were a little more afraid of Chu Xuan.

Even a few mid-stage Out-of-Body cultivators did not dare to underestimate Chu Xuan now.

"If the real body was here, it could completely sweep away that Yun Teng, but it's a pity..." Zizai sighed lightly, collected the piece of Styx Blood Essence and went to chase the other light balls.

Not far away, Tian Liyuan, who had just collected a light ball, also glanced at Zizai, thinking.

"Boss... this kid is quite strong, should we still deal with him?"

The cultivator came to Tian Liyuan with an ugly face.

Tian Liyuan said calmly, "No matter how strong he is, can he be better than us?"

"Besides, his strength is actually a good thing."

The cultivator was stunned, "Boss, what do you mean?"

Tian Liyuan said calmly, "If he is strong, he can take more blood essence of the Styx, and then take it all at once, saving us from wasting energy."

The cultivator suddenly realized and quickly raised his thumb, "Boss is the boss!"

Tian Liyuan sat down cross-legged, but his eyes looked outside the dead land, thinking in his heart, "Aren't they here yet... If they don't come, there is no need to cooperate anymore..."

...

Time passed day by day.

The ancient Styx would surge every few days, rolling out the ancient treasures at the bottom of the river, without exception.

This situation seems to be able to continue forever.

If this is true, this place will definitely become a secret realm.

And this place is only corroded by the dark energy, and there is no other threat.

There is no need to be on guard against the monsters that jump out of the darkness at all times like in other secret realms.

Every cultivator in the nearby star field can come here to make a fortune.

Maybe you can become rich and powerful in one day.

The news of the long-term appearance of the Ancient Styx River spread more and more widely.

So that cultivators from the surrounding star fields also came one after another.

Even if they span the wild star field, they have to get a share.

This will add fuel to the chaos on the banks of the Ancient Styx River.

Righteous, evil, fallen cultivators...

Sect cultivators, casual cultivators...

Local cultivators, foreign cultivators...

It is really a gathering of heroes, and they join in the celebration.

Xuanmiao Tianzong is close to the banks of the Ancient Styx River, so it is inevitably affected.

However, under Chu Xuan's strong order, Xuanmiao Tianzong always keeps half of its forces to guard the mountain gate, and never sends out all its forces.

Even if someone wanted to mess up the Dark Domain, they still had no point to focus on.

This situation lasted for half a year.

Almost everyone regarded the long-term appearance of the Ancient Styx as normal.

The free demon body always stayed here.

However, every ten days, he would leave the Second Ring Death Land and use his spiritual power to speed up the removal of the dark energy in his body.

After one or two days, he would return to the Second Ring Death Land.

In this way, his Qiankun bag has accumulated more than twenty Styx blood essences the size of a human brain!

So much Styx blood essence completely refined into the Blood Demon Pot will definitely bring incredible changes to it!