Chapter 466: After Nine Thousand Years of Wandering, Even the Spirit of the Hedao Weapon Must Die!

"There's someone else!"

The three late-stage Xu Lian cultivators who had just cleared the area couldn't help but be surprised when they heard Shen Lian speak like this. ♦♦  ඏ☆

The three people's spiritual thoughts swept around like lightning, but found nothing.

"You are still pretending to be a ghost when you are about to die!"

The scholar Mo Xiu sneered, he was the best at this kind of trick to fool people.

He has long since used up this trick of making noises in the east, attacking in the west, and then running away.

Looking at the four Shen Lian people gathered together, the remaining two late stage cultivators of Xu Lian could not help but react.

In this land of nothingness, there are not many people who can escape their induction. Most of them are done deliberately by the junior in front of them, hoping to take the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, Shen Lian, Huang Youdao, You Shifang, and Wangshu were gathered together, much like four helpless monks hugging each other for warmth. On the other hand, the three of them in the late stage of Xuefeng refinement were like big demons.

"Go to hell."

The scholar demon cultivator glanced at the two people of the same rank beside him, his eyes flashed, and he said sternly: "I will clean up these four people, but you two don't take the opportunity to snatch the Hedao treasure!"

In an instant, the scholar demon cultivated a little bit of his Dantian.

The majestic demon dragon from before sprang out again. With the injection of mana, the demon dragon swallowed up the demonic energy all over the sky, and rushed towards the direction of Shen Lian and the four of them with bared teeth and claws.

This posture was intended to swallow up the four of Shen Lian in one fell swoop.

The scholar demon cultivator used his hands to create complicated magic formulas and poured them into the demon dragon. The demonic energy released by the demon dragon created a black light spiritual realm, covering the area where Shen Lian and the four of them were.

Boom!

At this moment, among the two remaining monks in the late stage of Void Refining, the monk wearing red fire clothes suddenly burst out and killed another old monk in black robe.

Instantly, the fire aura on the red fire-robed monk changed drastically, and billowing demonic aura surged out from his nostrils. After the robe came away, a demonic cultivator with demonic fire pulsating all over his body was revealed.

From the flames on the demon cultivator, a vague demonic shadow flew out and landed on the old monk in black robe.

Countless arms grew out of the demonic shadow, riding on the black-robed monk's head like a monkey, and the arms slammed down one by one.

"You guys are in the same group."

The old monk in black robe was a little dumbfounded. He was just a mantis emotionally, and the oriole turned out to be a demonic cultivator with hidden depths.

He hurriedly summoned the golden inkstone that he had smashed against Shen Lian before, blocking the demonic energy from his body.

"Jiejie, fellow Taoist, it's a bit late to realize this now."

The red-clothed demon cultivator screamed, and the demonic shadow's aura became more intense.

…

In the other direction.

The demonic dragon roared over, and the demonic light field formed by the billowing demonic energy submerged Shen Lian.

"Um!"

However, the scholar demon cultivator found that his attack failed, and Shen Lian's perception was lost in the field of demonic energy.

In an instant, what responded to the scholar demon cultivator was a splendid multi-colored spiritual light, which tore open the demon dragon's domain like a meteor in the sky, covering the scholar demon cultivator all of a sudden.

"ah!"

The scholar demon cultivator felt that he was trapped in the colorful light group, and he hurriedly fired magic spells to protect his body, but only half of the magic power in his body was released when he was penetrated by the sword energy derived from the colorful light group.

The colorful sword energy and thousands of swords penetrated the air, and countless blood holes suddenly appeared on the body of the scholar and demon cultivator, turning into a blood gourd with demon blood flowing all over his body.

Amidst the screams, the scholar demon cultivator muttered something. He is a demon cultivator, and what he is best at is playing with blood.

Seeing that he was being bled, he immediately used the secret method of blood sacrifice. The demon blood pouring out of the holes in his body immediately burned and turned into balls of demon fire.

But the chanting only lasted for one breath.

I heard a thunderclap in the sky.

Wisps of thunder light instantly converged into a sphere, intertwined with ten kinds of bright and dark thunder light in Yin and Yang colors.

Immediately, the lightning struck hard into the scholar demon cultivator's head.

"ah!"

With another scream, the scholar demon cultivator, who had just regained his aura through the blood sacrifice, was hit by five thunders and exploded like a watermelon. The demon soul in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts was instantly dispersed.

"It's in the late stage of refining the void, it's not bad."

A faint voice echoed around.

As soon as these words came out, the red-clothed demon cultivators and the old monks who had suddenly fought violently were all frightened and immediately stopped fighting and retreated, looking at Shen Lian in horror.

The three figures who were close to Shen Lian before rolled and crawled away in all directions.

"Want to run?"

Seeing this, Shen Lian sneered and raised his palm a few times.

Streams of colorful light were like lightning, hitting the backs of Huang Youdao, You Shifang, and Wang Shu who were escaping in a hurry, and clouds of blood mist exploded in the distance.

Then, he stepped in the air and stepped on the scholar demon cultivator whose head was struck by thunder, his aura glaring at the entire audience.

"You...you...where did you come from, pretending to be a junior?"

The red-clothed demonic cultivator took a few steps back in fear, and then spat out another mouthful of demonic energy to protect himself.

It must be the old monster pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Another old-looking monk also stared at Shen Lian with great vigilance.

Now that the tide of purity and turbidity is approaching, and the sea of ​​emptiness and stars is in chaos, it is a great opportunity for grass to rise and skyrocket.

It is normal for Shen Lian, an old monster who deliberately disguises himself as a junior monk and then attracts others to attack him, to appear.

What a shameless old monster, using his body as bait to get into the game.

On the headless demon body, Shen Lian's eyes swept across the remaining two late-stage Void Refining cultivators, and then looked toward the void in the distance.

However, as his eyes swept around, they passed by the fragments of the Hedao Lingbao on the isolated island, and his expression suddenly became cold.

…

"Hey, this little cultivator has a strong sense of perception. Could it be that he has sensed my presence?"

In the fragment of the spiritual treasure, a ray of intertwined purple spiritual light surged.

"I didn't expect that my Hedao Lingbao would fall to such a state that even a junior couldn't defend against it."

"Let's see how this cultivator is. In his current state, he must cling to a cultivator."

…

"Why don't you get out of here!"

After recovering his expression, Shen Lian sneered and looked into the distance, waving his sleeves violently.

The colorful lightning gathered on his chest, and the vast thunder swept the whole place like lightning and a storm.

The area within a thousand miles suddenly turned into a vast sea of ​​thunder, covering all the three figures present.

The five thunder magic skills that he had practiced since the Nascent Soul, at this moment, under the nourishment of the five qi in his chest, finally exerted their amazing power.

Endless thunder struck the surroundings, arcs of electricity scraped the void in every possible way, and all life was suppressed under the aura of destruction.

Shen Lian's rule was to either not take action or to cleanse the entire place, leaving no one alive and eradicating the roots.

It had been more than 9,000 years, and it was not easy to encounter an external catastrophe.

Just to see how powerful I was.

It felt good to kill the scholar and the demon cultivator instantly.

However, I still had to be steady next time.

I didn't know if it was an illusion, but there was spiritual fluctuation on the broken fragment of the thunder path.

Although there were doubts in his heart, Shen Lian did not explore it any further, and temporarily dealt with the few people in front of him.

You'll know if you try it.

As the lightning surged, the void shook violently, and a hazy and slightly illusory white shadow staggered and fell from the space fragments.

It was the Bone Moth Clan cultivator who had been hiding.

But after this cultivator flew out, wisps of white mist were released from his body, and he hid himself again.

"Damn it, I've run into a tough guy this time!"

Seeing the scholar being killed instantly, the red-clothed old demon felt cold all over. He and the scholar were partners, and they had a close relationship of knowing my depth and knowing your strengths and weaknesses.

When the old monk was still hesitant, the surface of the red-clothed old demon's body began to crawl under the skin like worms, and wisps of blood and qi spread out, covering his body slightly illusory.

Go!

This cultivator cannot be defeated by force. If you can kill the scholar instantly, you can kill him instantly. If you stay, you can only wait for death.

In an instant, the demonic energy on the red-clothed old demon exploded, and wisps of blood light rushed around like worms, blocking the crackling lightning, and turned into a wisp of blood and qi and fled far away.

But it was obviously too late. The Five Elements Divine Thunder was originally designed to defeat evil demons. The blood and qi that had just rushed out was hit by a falling large five-colored Yin and Yang Divine Thunder before it ran far.

Boom!

Under the thunder, the blood was annihilated into nothingness, and the figure of the old demon in red reappeared, and there was another thunder falling.

"Magic wheel protects the body!"

In panic, the old demon in red roared, and the blood of the magic treasure of his life body protection became brighter and turned into blood-colored clouds to wrap him up.

But the falling thunder was extremely strange, and the mystery of yin and yang evolved in the destruction. The blood released by the magic treasure was transformed from cold and frozen to scorching yang in a very short time.

Under the two poles of yin and yang, it exploded into nothingness.

The old demon in red screamed and blocked the attack with his magic treasure, but his body couldn't help shaking.

"Yin and Yang, the two major rules of the Five Elements, you are specifically designed to defeat my demon cultivator!"

The old demon in red was horrified and felt that he was in bad luck.

He, a demon cultivator, happened to run into a cultivator who controlled the Yin-Yang divine thunder. The vast sea of ​​stars must be waiting for him on purpose.

Although he was not killed instantly like the scholar demon, he could only barely resist under the destructive thunder.

"Blood Demon Split!"

In the crisis, the red-clothed demon's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he tore open his chest with a bite. His internal organs mixed with a large amount of blood foam rushed to his natal demon wheel.

In an instant, the demon wheel that had obtained sufficient blood sacrifice gushed out heavy blood mist, and a number of strange and demonic runes were also stimulated.

But even so, facing the falling Yin-Yang polarity and constantly transforming thunder, a large area of ​​blood was still being destroyed. Fortunately, there was a little room for recovery.

After getting a breather, the red-clothed demon once again muttered to himself, and a demon soul was separated in the sea of ​​divine thoughts, forming a small soul seed.

…

"The mana reserve of a cultivator in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm is at least five to ten times that of a cultivator in the middle stage. No wonder they can kill instantly."

In the sea of ​​thunder, Shen Lian observed the two cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm. His previous instant killing of the scholar was also due to his surprise.

Once they react, they will naturally have the means to struggle and resist.

The two cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm in front of them have both reached the second level of rule comprehension. Their overall strength is considered to be average among the same level, but their defensive means are very good.

Compared with the Yin-Yang Thunder Sea controlled by Shen Lian, the two cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm who resisted in the thunder sea were terrified.

After this fight, they have determined that Shen Lian's realm is the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, and there is no hidden realm at all.

The middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, for sure.

In Juntian, some of the true disciples of the major sects claim to be comparable to the late stage of Lianxu, but being comparable is just a struggle. What is this? This is clearly suppressing them to death.

Where did such a strong middle stage of Lianxu come from!

This area should belong to Yangchen. I have never heard of such a powerful cultivator.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Shen Lian opened his mouth, and the five kinds of magical power of gold, wood, water, fire and earth in his internal organs rotated out, forming three identical clouds at the moment of spitting out.

Each cloud was only the size of a fist, but it exuded a vast pressure that was not weaker than the power of the third-turn rule.

At the moment of appearance, the surrounding sea of ​​thunder ceased, and the void made a buzzing sound.

"You... you..."

"The power of the third-turn rule!"

Two shocked voices rang out. The old monk and the red-clothed demon cultivator were already struggling to withstand the lightning. At this moment, they felt the breath of the third-turn rule, and their whole bodies were even colder.

They were all cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm, but none of them had comprehended the power of the three-turn rule.

It was not that they had not seen cultivators who had comprehended the three-turn rule, but those were either very few and experienced cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm, or cultivators who had reached the great perfection of the Void Refinement Realm.

For a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, was he comprehending the rules all the time?

Or, how many precious rule spiritual objects had he consumed?

"Three flowers gathered at the top of the head!"

In response to the fear of the two cultivators in the field, Shen Lian directly increased the quantity without increasing the price. The three hazy colored balls turned into flames, which were brilliant and gorgeous, and were slapped by him with a wave of his sleeves.

"Boom!"

In each flower, there was a combination of yin and yang and the five elements, and the pressure was no less than the rule power of the three-turn realm.

In an instant, the three flowers were divided into three groups, and each of them ignited a five-colored flame thousands of feet high, and then smashed out like a spark under the background of thunder.

Three colorful flowers were blasted towards the red-robed old demon, the old monk, and the bone moth monk who hid again.

The red-robed old demon was the first to be unable to bear it, and sacrificed his own life magic treasure directly in front of him, and his trembling body rushed through the lightning and was about to escape.

But the falling flowers blasted the magic treasure away at once, and then severely imprinted on the old demon, smashing it into pieces, and falling in the lightning.

"Hoo!"

On the other side, the old monk turned the inkstone into a size of several feet to block in front of him. The colorful flowers that fell had already turned into a colorful ocean, covering him.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding. I am willing to leave and not touch this piece of thunder rule spiritual treasure fragment!"

Seeing that an inconspicuous little refining virtual middle stage turned into a crocodile that ravaged him, Qi Yu smiled bitterly.

"I am best at resolving misunderstandings."

Shen Lian sneered and pointed backhandedly.

The colorful ocean that enveloped the old monk surged wildly, and the wisps of colorful flames first became extremely cold, and then suddenly became as blazing as the sun.

With a "click", the inkstone guarding the outside made a crisp cracking sound, and the originally airtight guard suddenly cracked, and the colorful energy rushed in.

"Ah!"

Qi Yu screamed.

"Daoyou, stop, I am the elder of Kuiyang Xianzong, Daoyou, please stop!"

The tumbling five elements energy derived changes in the yin and yang poles, causing the monks' bodies inside to break apart bit by bit.

"Kuiyang Xianzong, I haven't heard of it."

As soon as the old monk spoke, Shen Lian felt more at ease.

Lingmu Xian Palace has records of the major sects in Juntian Realm. This sect has no name, and it is not as powerful as Tianxing Xianzong.

This is the Void Star Sea. If it were in a normal area, he would have to be more cautious. It would be too easy to destroy the corpse here.

The time and place are right, and you are destined to die.

Whenever he takes action, he always cuts the grass and root out the roots.

"Go!"

The colorful spiritual light poured in, breaking through the defense of the old monk at once. The colorful spiritual light was so blazing that it burned him from the inside to the outside.

...

A cocoon formed by a ball of white mist, and the cold air rose up. Fuquan in the cocoon kept flapping his wings, dropping wisps of hazy white air on the cocoon to resist the cold air that penetrated from the outside.

"All dead!"

While making defense, he trembled in his heart.

Three late-stage refining cultivators were killed without even the strength to parry.

Not to mention him, even the ancestors of the clan have never seen such a mid-stage refining cultivator.

At this moment, Fuquan had no words to say.

When he saw the scholar-like demon cultivator being killed instantly, he knew that it would be difficult to deal with it properly.

It is true that the cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement in front of him are either from small sects or from independent cultivators, and their heritage cannot be compared with that of the Bone Moth Clan.

But at worst, they are also cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement, and they slaughtered other cultivators in the middle and early stages of the Void Refinement as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

And the cultivator who comprehended the rules of yin and yang in front of him killed three cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, which has proved that his combat power is comparable to that of cultivators in the great perfection of the Void Refinement.

While strengthening his defense, Fuquan secretly prayed that his secret method of communication could contact other tribesmen.

This is the Void Star Sea. Although all the tribesmen are wandering in the star sea, due to the large-scale void shock that occurred before, it does not know where the other tribesmen have drifted to.

The cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement in front of him is so terrifying that it has a bad guess.

Wanxiang Mountain, or Juntian Pavilion?

Thinking of this, Fuquan could not help but complain. You are a cultivator from a big sect, and you have even comprehended the rules to the third level in advance. Why are you here for no reason?

With your talent, will the sect still lack your resources?

Will it give others a way to live?

Why is it so unlucky? Isn't it just to take advantage of the clear and turbid tides to find a birth body for the tribe?

Can it be blamed? Who let this cultivator have the yin and yang aura!

The bone moth clan is different from other clans in terms of bloodline birth. If you want to breed the next generation, you must absorb the essence of the life and death of the monks who sit and die.

Among them, the cultivators who comprehend the yin and yang rules are the best culture medium for the bone moth clan.

Originally, he thought he was lucky and had nothing to gain after decades of coming out. Unexpectedly, a space turbulence actually sent a young man who comprehended yin and yang to the front of him.

Before Shen Lian took action, it could only vaguely sense the aura of the yin and yang rules, but now that it has taken action, it finds that it is a bit defeated.

"I don't know if the tribe has received the news. If this cultivator is from Juntian Pavilion or Wanxiang Mountain, then we must cut the grass and root it out."

Fuquan's eyes were full of hesitation, and he still had some expectations in his heart. After all, he knew the true disciples of Juntian Pavilion and Wanxiang Mountain, but he had never seen this person.

The Bone Moth Clan naturally did a lot of homework in advance to capture the offspring culture medium, and knew which cultivators should not be captured.

Otherwise, it would not have followed the smell.

But Shen Lian's repeated moves made Fuquan a little unconfident, and he felt more and more that he was a true disciple hidden in the holy land.

This idea made him shudder more and more.

Then he spit out obscure characters again, forming a faint airflow, floating out of the cocoon.

This airflow was very strange. After being shattered in the lightning, it turned into thousands of strands and dispersed again.

However, when these scattered air currents rushed out of the lightning area, they suddenly hit an invisible transparent wall, and then were shattered into nothingness by the energy.

"Damn it, he also used the formation to seal this void, this is really going to kill me!"

After a few breaths, the face of Fuquan in the cocoon was ugly. It found that the information it sent out with the clan secret technique was cut off again.

"With my strength, I am afraid I can't do anything to this cultivator."

Boom!

At this moment, the white cocoon made a violent roar, and a dazzling sword light pierced through it, tearing a crack in the cocoon.

The energy rushing in made Fuquan roll up.

"I can't sit and wait for death, rush out first!"

Seeing that the defense was pierced, Fuquan felt cold in his heart.

With this thought, its figure became illusory again, and it turned from a humanoid shape into a hazy moth, and was about to drill out through the crack of the cocoon.

But before he could get out, a look of shock appeared in Fuquan's eyes.

Outside was a sea of ​​energy of five colors, each of which was divided into yin and yang, surrounding it.

"Yin and Yang, Five Elements, how can it blend the Five Elements and Yin and Yang so smoothly."

Fuquan looked surprised. The Bone Moth Clan was born between life and death. To put it bluntly, the way of life and death is closely related to Yin and Yang.

In the Tarsal Clan, there are people who comprehend Yin and Yang, and in order to better comprehend Yin and Yang, they also practiced the Five Elements, hoping that the two sides would complement each other. However, the fusion of Yin and Yang and Five Elements of the cultivators in the clan is definitely not as smooth as that of the human cultivators in front of him.

If the fusion of Yin and Yang and Five Elements of the cultivators in the clan is two, the fusion of the human race in front of him must have reached five or six.

How can the damn human race be so close to Yin and Yang of Five Elements? This is obviously the talent of his race.

No wonder I sensed the power of the three-turn five-element rule before. It turned out that it was caused by the fusion of the two major rules after the second turn.

Even in the midst of danger, Fuquan couldn't help but have a greedy look.

Fuquan, who turned into a moth, flashed a black light around him, and after interweaving with the white mist on his body, it turned into a colorful stream of light.

For a moment, a large area of ​​the two auras turned into mist, drowning the lightning arcs scattered in all directions, and squeezed the five-element magic power that Shen Lian had used before to the edge.

…

"Bone moth with pure blood."

Looking at the figure with a slender body that derived three bamboo-like bodies in front and back, and two pairs of black and white colorful translucent wings, Shen Lian narrowed his eyes.

When he was in Yunxiao Realm before, the bloodline of the one he encountered was no longer pure.

This is the bone moth with the real bloodline that derived the death rule.

After a moment, Shen Lian's face looked a little bad.

This bone moth clan really deserves to die.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why this bone moth tribe wanted to chase him.

It was because they wanted his body.

They wanted to capture him to be the culture medium of the next generation.

"To give birth to children for the bone moth tribe, and still be the one being bullied."

Even though the bone moth tribe and the human race reproduce differently, without the etiquette of human relations, they directly occupied the magpie's nest, but this idea still made Shen Lian a little terrified.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the black and white halo of Fuquan's body, flapping his wings, swept, and a hazy energy surged out like a tide, accompanied by a sharp and piercing scream.

The black gas churned in the black and white hazy light, annihilating the large amount of five elements of magic power left around into nothingness.

The divine thought attack fell along with the black and white magic attack, but a group of colorful flowers grew under Shen Lian's feet and surrounded him.

Then, a lightning fell towards Fuquan in the air.

Seeing the lightning falling, the black and white mana from Qi Quan's body swarmed out, forming a spiraling mass of energy that caught the lightning.

"Wow!"

However, the void suddenly buzzed, and Tarsus Spring felt a chill rising all over its body, and the breath of death lingered in its heart. It hurriedly flapped its wings and turned sideways to leave its original position.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the five elements of magic power wandering around were like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix. With a swish, they gathered under Qi Quan's body and turned into a five-color spiritual sword.

A sound of "Crack" passed from below. Even though Tao Quan reacted subconsciously with lingering fear, he was still struck by the colorful sword light and half of his body was cut off. One wing and a small part of his body were cut off.

The screaming Tarsus muttered something, trying to cast a secret technique.

But then he opened his mouth, and another ray of sword light passed through the middle of his body. A bloody seam penetrated from the tail to the head, and his mouth was still opening and closing.

Subconsciously looking to the side, a multicolored sword was hanging in the air and dripping with blood. The sword that cut off its wings was still there.

Where did this spiritual sword that penetrated the body come from?

The spiritual sword that had cut across the Bone Moth clan was summoned into Shen Lian's hand, with blazing colors and bright spiritual light.

Taoists who practice sword control do not specify how many swords they need to control.

Then, Shen Lian rubbed his hands together, and the spiritual sword in his hand turned into a stick shape and fell down in the air.

Swordsmanship is all about doing whatever you want.

As the sword stick fell, Shen Lian's figure suddenly rose up, his huge body flashing with colors, and pieces of colorful energy erupted in all directions.

"Fellow Taoists, the good time has arrived, let's get on the road!"

In the void, cold murderous intent penetrated all directions.

Balls of flames formed by the intersection of colorful yin and yang energy began to sweep across every corner.

"ah!"

"I...I want to be a dog!"

In a nearby corner, the red-clothed demon cultivator who had been killed before jumped out, and his whole body was enveloped in a ball of colorful flames.

In a matter of moments, the remaining soul was completely burned into nothingness.

"My Kuiyang Immortal Sect is nearby..."

The remnant soul of the old monk flew out, and there was a small red snake wrapped around it, which was attached to a piece of space debris. At this moment, it was also rolled out by the colorful magic power.

Shen Lian sneered, and the five colors in the sky gathered in the sky and turned into a torrent, rushing past. The little snake guarding the old monk's soul was directly washed away and broke apart.

"puff!"

Then, a spiritual sword fell from the sky like a flying fairy from outside the sky, turning into thousands of smaller sword lights, cutting the remaining soul into thousands of pieces, and completely turning it into nothingness.

"ah!"

"ah!"

Then, at the edge of the colorful energy, two more screams came.

The two remnant souls ran wildly and directly hit an invisible wall of energy, and were then burned into nothingness by the blazing flames ignited by the five-color magic power.

"Whether it's in the early stage of refining the void or in the late stage of refining the void, he's very good at hiding!"

In just a few moments, Shen Lian swept out four hidden remnant souls.

After completely smashing the scraped soul smoke, he felt relieved.

After a while, the breath on Shen Lian's body stagnated slightly. It was just due to consumption and was not injured.

But at this moment, he suddenly groaned from the corner of his mouth, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He hurriedly took out a few pills and stuffed them in his mouth. After recovering his mana, he looked at the surrounding space.

Apart from the Hedao spirit treasures on the isolated island, the rest are floating storage spirit treasures and various residual spirit treasures.

"No wonder monks like to engage in business without capital."

Although they only killed four late-stage Void Refiners, the number of stored spirit treasures collected reached an astonishing sixty-seven.

There are more than twenty sixth-level bodies that are almost intact.

Then he took a look at the post-war environment around him, and couldn't help but feel happy.

This place is so good, no wonder it is said that even the ancestors of Lianhe Dao find it difficult to trace its traces.

The turmoil caused by the fight just now was like throwing a huge stone into the sea. The waves quickly calmed down after rolling over.

"Senior, has this junior passed the test?"

Without collecting the loot, Shen Lian's eyes immediately focused on the fragments of the Thunder Dao Spirit Treasure on the isolated island.

"What a posture of sixty-nine tribulations!"

"If you were placed in the Haotian Realm Hedao Holy Land, you would also be at the Hedao seed level."

Hearing the sound, Shen Lian's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy.

Damn it, there really is spirituality.

At the same time, he was also complaining in his heart that this Lingbao was also an ignorant thing.

Those who have the goal of ninety-nine heavenly tribulations are blindly regarded as sixty-nine heavenly tribulations, and they deserve to be shattered.

I saw a wave of ripples among the broken fragments on the island, and then a wisp of purple light-like mist-like shadow of a small thunder beast emerged.

It looks like a unicorn, but it has a pair of small wings and wisps of arcs of electricity surrounding its body.

"I didn't expect that I would meet a talented monk like you while living in a deserted land after being brutally murdered."

The little thunder beast spoke in an old-fashioned way, looking at Shen Lian up and down.

"Senior, they must have deliberately guided them to kill before."

At this time, Shen Lian suddenly asked a question.

"Hey, junior, what's your expression? The treasures are held by those with strength. Even if I don't guide them, they will still have murderous intentions. I just follow the trend a little."

"I don't like the tone of your inquiry. Forget it because of your talent and face. You are qualified to receive my preliminary approval."

"Thank you for your appreciation, senior."

Shen Lian began to collect the spoils and then landed on the isolated island.

This broken piece of Hedao Lingbao had a spirit, which he discovered only after fighting with three late-stage Lianxu cultivators, but he was not sure before.

A piece of Hedao Lingbao with intelligence made him active.

It was better to be broken.

He would run as far as possible from the intact things, and it would be hard to say who would control whom at that time.

After collecting the spoils, Shen Lian waved his hand and flags appeared from the void in all directions and returned to his palm.

Without these formation flags as protection, he would not dare to fight with several great Lianxu cultivators so presumptuously.

After getting the formation flags, the strands of intercepted communication fluctuations were crushed into nothingness by him.

During the fight, more than one person sent out messages, but unfortunately they were all blocked by the sixth-level lock formation.

However, the effect of this formation in the Sea of ​​Nothingness is limited. Once the space is turbulent, the formation will be turbulent, resulting in collapse.

The reason why it did not break was that Huang Youdao and the other two who were "killed" by him before were wandering outside and maintaining it.

The Bone Moth Clan, the two demon cultivators, and the elder of the Kuiyang Sect thought that he killed them alone, but in fact there were four of them.

One main player and three assistants.

If there was no such logistics, how could he have the confidence to face several late-stage cultivators of the Void Refining Realm.

"You are really cautious. When did you set up the formation? Even I didn't notice it."

The broken spiritual treasure fragments slowly flew up, turned into a foot-sized piece and flew to Shen Lian. It looked like a bumpy flint, and the edge was very sharp.

"Junior, my body has been broken into dozens of pieces and scattered in the surrounding sea of ​​stars. If you can find them all, it will be equivalent to a semi-integrated spiritual treasure for self-defense, which will be of great help to you in overcoming the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations in the future."

"Senior, are you serious?"

Shen Lian's eyes were burning, and his eyes were a little urgent.

Looking at Shen Lian's appearance, the Thunder Beast Spirit nodded with satisfaction.

"Of course, I am the Thunder Dao Rule Spirit Treasure Tianlei Zixing. If I hadn't been broken into pieces, how could I have fallen into the Void Sea of ​​Stars."

"Senior is amazing. After being broken into pieces, I can still travel across the sea of ​​stars."

Shen Lian flattered him directly.

Huang Youdao and the other two had already investigated the nearby area, and no other cultivators appeared, and the three were still on alert.

But he didn't plan to stay here, and grabbed the spiritual treasure fragments and fled into the distance.

Not long after leaving, You Shifang changed his appearance and came from afar, constantly throwing spherical spiritual treasures in the area of ​​the fight.

Balls of fire exploded with a bang, and the space ripples became turbulent, sweeping in all directions little by little, and calmed down again after a long time.

After re-cleansing the place where they fought, he quickly chased in the direction where Shen Lian fled.

In the void star sea, Wangshu and Huang Youdao were moving forward in the left and right directions respectively.

Behind him was Shen Lian, who was anxious to find a temporary habitat.

At the end was You Shifang, who was responsible for the end.

After running all the way for a million miles, Shen Lian finally found a large area of ​​meteorite floating belt.

After circling the meteorite floating belt, he chose an ordinary meteorite as the target and cut out a cave with his magic power.

Then the breath calmed down and merged with the surroundings.

In the outer area of ​​the meteorite belt, three figures also quietly sank down and turned into environmental observation points.

…

“Senior, I need to heal my wounds, so I’m going to neglect you.”

In the cave that had been opened up, Shen Lian took out the previous formation and threw the fragments of the Hedao Lingbao into it.

“Junior, I am a Hedao Lingbao!”

The spirit of the weapon was immediately angry when it saw that someone had thrown itself into the formation.

But after cursing for a few words, it stopped.

“It’s better to be cautious, but if you want to stop me with this little strength, you underestimate the power of my Hedao Lingbao.”

As he said that, a ray of spirituality actually broke through the core spiritual ban of the formation and penetrated into the secret room where Shen Lian was practicing.

“This cultivator is quite powerful, with the appearance of sixty-nine heavenly tribulations. The next task of collecting the fragments is given to him. I think he will not refuse.”

“A junior with the appearance of Hedao, it is a great honor for me to follow him for a while.”

The spirit of the weapon thought quietly, and the status between Hedao seeds and Hedao was very different in its eyes.

After the shattering, I didn't see the black bull dragon coming to look for it, which means that this dragon is probably recovering from its injuries.

"They are not good things. The master of my dignified rule spirit treasure can't even beat a Dao base."

"This little cultivator has the potential to be the top in Juntian Realm. Judging from the combat power he showed in killing several late-stage Lianxu cultivators, he can only be considered average in the level of Hedao seeds at the level of 69 Tianjie. He is not too dazzling among the cultivators of the same level in Haotian Realm."

"If he was born in Haotian Realm, I would have obeyed him. Unfortunately, this is Juntian Realm. There is no strong backing support. If you want to merge with the Dao, you will most likely have to avoid external killing disasters."

"This person is not qualified to be my real master. Stay with him for the time being and collect all the remains, and then make other plans."

"Even if you treat him as a transition, you have to give him some sweetness, so that you can drive this cultivator to collect the remaining fragments."

...

"This artifact spirit is weaker than I thought."

Shen Lian, who looked like he was healing, ignored the perception of the spirit of the weapon.

He had instinctively dealt with several cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm more quickly, but because he noticed the problem, he slowed down his sharpness.

Otherwise, they would not have lasted that long. He did not even use the three-in-one mana, which was his trump card.

At this moment, after confirming again, Shen Lian realized that the spirit of the weapon on this broken spiritual treasure was only slightly stronger than the late stage of the Void Refining Realm.

But after all, it was a spiritual treasure of the Dao, and no matter how it was broken, it still had some foundation.

Only the existence of the Dao level could break the spiritual treasure of the Dao.

This fragment was a library for him. At this moment, he was thinking whether to squeeze out the spirit of the weapon and then directly return the fragments to the furnace for re-refining.

No matter what spiritual treasure it was, he would refine it back to its original state.

At that time, even if the other fragments could sense each other, could they still sense a piece of ore gold?

…

"Senior Spirit."

More than a month later, Shen Lian appeared outside the fragment of the spiritual treasure with a look of recovery.

The spirit in the fragment looked at Shen Lian and sneered.

Little monk, pretending to be cautious is useless.

"Senior, should we sign a contract?"

At this moment, Shen Lian spoke respectfully.

"Junior, you haven't collected the remaining fragments yet, and you want to be my master?"

The little thunder beast reappeared and stepped on the fragment, sneering again.

"Now you have only passed my test initially, and collecting other fragments is the right way. Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain."

As he said, the corners of the thunder beast's mouth opened and closed, and a piece of thunder secret technique came towards Shen Lian.

"This is a seventh-level immortal thunder technique. You should collect the remaining fragments carefully. You will definitely benefit from it in the future."

"Okay, let go of your Dantian. I will go in to rest for a while. You can go find other fragments next."

"Senior, my Dantian can't be filled with any random things!"

After a moment, Shen Lian's tone became stern.

"What?"

The spirit of the weapon was startled, as if it didn't hear Shen Lian's words clearly.

But in an instant, a ray of colorful spiritual light emerged from Shen Lian's Dantian.

At the same time, Shen Lian's figure also disappeared in the cave, replaced by dense and endless spiritual forbidden runes, surrounding the entire cave.

The colorful magic power derived from the Dantian turned into a ball and hit the broken fragments of the Hedao spiritual treasure.

"Zizi!"

"Ah, what kind of weird magic power is this!"