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fit!

This is a very critical question.

A magic weapon, if the user is not able to refine it completely, on the one hand, the full power of the magic weapon cannot be exerted, and on the other hand, it is easy to be snatched away by practitioners who are stronger than themselves.

Taking Murong Xianxian as an example, the powerful magic weapons in her hands are either fairy weapons or quasi-celestial weapons. Of course they were refined, but they also failed to fully exert their power... Different realms have different strengths. .Of course, this is also related to the method of cultivation. Murong Xianxian's method of cultivation is very compatible with the magic weapon, so the power it exerts is even stronger.

The spirit of the Immortal Stone Sword was forcibly extracted by a powerful stone demon clan to seal the soul of a monster.Leaving aside whether it is voluntary or not, it itself does not fit well with the Immortal Stone Sword, so Murong Xianxian can completely wipe it out and replace it with another one-some losses are certain, but it is definitely not impossible!

With a clear sound of 'Zheng', the Immortal Stone Sword hangs obediently in front of Murong Xiaoxiao this time.

Murong Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and waved it, "That's right! This is simply a fairy weapon tailor-made for Wu Xiu, and it's easier to handle than this Spring and Autumn Brush."

"Okay, then you can keep it." Murong Xianxian waved his hand.

Boom~

There were angry roars from the Big Dipper Sword Formation, and the four elders of the Stone Demon Clan trapped in it had gone mad. Murong Xianxian smiled, sacrificed the Qingluan treasure chariot, and called everyone to get on the chariot. Immediately spread its wings and fly, galloping into the distance.

Murong Xianxian stood on the treasure chariot, watching the distance getting farther and farther... She played a sword art casually, and the nebula behind her suddenly shot up into the sky, and then there were bursts of pleasant sword sounds, in a rainbow-like brilliant light. It was restored into seven flying swords of different colors.

After spinning in the air, the seven flying swords all shot towards Murong Xianxian.

"Go away!"

"Where to escape!"

"Stay alive!"

In the valley, those powerful stone demons who had escaped roared to catch up, and the four elders of the stone demons were at the forefront.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came from in front of them, and just as the hearts of all the strong men of the Stone Demon Clan were terrified, the upside-down Yin-Yang gossip array in front of them exploded—this was the pit that Murong Xianxian buried in the first place.

The magic weapon can self-destruct, the practitioner can self-destruct, and of course the formation can also self-destruct.

Boom~

The loud noise shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire space was almost collapsed. A torrent of black and white rolled past. Amidst a burst of angry roars and screams, the elders of the four stone demon clans took off their vests with the four Like a tortoise, they showed their figures in a state of embarrassment, while the strong stone demons behind them didn't have the stone power, so they were washed away, and many people were wiped out in the torrent. There was a large group of people, and more than half of them were lost in a blink of an eye.The sudden loss made the four clan elders vomit blood in distress. Could it be that today is the day of destruction of the Stone Demon clan?

The relic is gone!

The patriarch is dead!

Now most of the strong men and geniuses in the clan have fallen, this is that human being... The four clan elders looked up, only to realize that Murong Xianxian had disappeared in an instant!

What speed is this?

The four searched with their spiritual senses, but they still couldn't find the figure or trace of Murong Xianxian and others... When the latter detonated the formation, he tore a space crack and left quickly. Naturally, the strong stone demons could not find anyone trace.

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For most people who went deep into the abyss of the sea of ​​mist, the demonized treasure temple was a place of death. Many practitioners who entered it either died at the hands of alien races or at the mouth of monsters.In contrast, those magical energy that corrode practitioners' body protection magical powers all the time are not a threat at all.

Warcraft, although not the most powerful non-primate creature in many worlds.But in the Demonic Treasure Temple, the power of those monsters will be greatly increased. Even Mahayana monks are unwilling to face a group of powerful adult monsters alone... This is the treasured place where monsters live. There are tens of thousands of monsters, and adult monsters account for a large proportion of them.

But on this day, at a place in the Demonic Treasure Temple that was already very close to the center, a huge space crack suddenly appeared in the void... Not too far away from it, a purple scale man like a hill The cow has just finished its hunt.

Don't think that cattle are vegetarians by nature, at least the purple scale bull is not among them. The giant python with its head trampled into meat paste lying under its hooves is enough to explain the problem.

The shape of the Purple Scaled Buffalo is similar to that of an ordinary bison. The obvious difference is that its body surface is covered with palm-sized purple scales, which have amazing protection.And as the name suggests, its power is surprisingly powerful, and when it is angry, it will produce a transformation similar to madness, and a pair of horns can even forcibly shake a seventh-level magic weapon without any problem.

It was dark in the Demonic Treasure Temple, and there was an inexplicable energy affecting the extension of divine consciousness.Originally, it couldn't see the space crack, but the aura made it awe-inspiring, subconsciously gave up the prey in front of it, and looked at the space crack.

A piece of auspicious light flew out from the crack in the space, and the Purple Scaled Bull was disgusted instinctively. With a roar, it turned its head and rushed towards the annoying light.However, what happened next exceeded its expectations.

The three Qingluan suddenly appeared, emitting three fiery flames.The Purple Scaled Bull roared violently, a purple light shone from its body, blocking the three flames.

Qing Luan is on fire!

Although the realm of these three Qingluan is not high enough, Qingluanhuo is still quite powerful, and it can be seen that the purple light is retreating at a speed discernible to the naked eye.However, just when the Zilin Bull was trying to block Qingluanhuo, a figure jumped out from behind Qingluan, and swung his hand with a sword!

In an instant, a long-lost feeling enveloped the Zilin Bull's body and mind—fear!

The Purple Scaled Bull is back!

No one would have imagined that such a mighty giant retreated like a wind, and at the same time spewed out a piece of purple flame from its mouth and rushed towards people.

There was a soft 'chi' sound, as if a flame had entered the water, the purple flame curled away, and the sword light slashed down firmly, cutting its head open with a 'poof'.

Boom~

When the Purple Scaled Bull fell to the ground, the whole ground shook slightly, and the blood flowed like a small pool in an instant.

"Hehe, you can eat fat beef hot pot tonight!"

Ao Xiaolong licked his tongue with some aftertaste, "It's been a long time since I ate it, I really miss it."

Everyone else rolled their eyes - this foodie!There is really no common language.

Murong Xianxian looked at the others: "What do you think of this purple-scale bull?"

"One-on-one, I can kill it with a cup of tea. If its defense is not too strong, the killing speed can be faster." The golden-haired ape said.

"I'm similar to brother ape." The two-headed dragon cherished words like gold, and Xueyun Falcon also nodded slightly. Although breaking defense has never been her forte, her speed is also good when dealing with "blood cows" like the purple scale bull. Will make up for the lack of attack.

"Oh, I believe this. But what if there are a dozen or more?" Murong Xianxian asked.

There are many factors for Murong Xiaoxiao to be able to succeed with one blow... Firstly, the Qingluan fire breathed out by Qingluan consumes the defense of the purple-scaled bull; None of the monks had a single fairy weapon in their hands, but he had at least two.

After hearing Murong Xianxian's words, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Indeed, it would be dangerous for them to face dozens or even hundreds of these monsters at the same time.

"I'm just saying this, I hope you don't underestimate the danger here. With the speed of Qingluan's chariot, I'm afraid there are not many who can really trap us in numbers." Underestimate the enemy, that's why I said so.

The meat of the purple-scale bull is indeed delicious, but the closer to the center of the demonized treasure temple, the stronger and more monsters you encounter, and occasionally you will encounter some extremely powerful demons.Murong Xianxian and the others try to escape as much as possible, and the only thing they can't escape is a battle, but they usually fight and run away, and never love to fight, lest they be dumped by those terrifying numbers of monsters or demons.

On this day, Murong Xianxian and others discovered a medicine garden in a ruins. Just as they started to pick the elixir, a [-]-year-old ginseng suddenly jumped out of the ground, spread its legs, and ran wildly all the way. There was only one figure left in between, Murong Xiaoxiao and Xue Yun Falcon immediately chased after him, saying nothing to make it run away.

Originally, Murong Xianxian thought that they would come back soon, but after waiting for more than an hour, there was still no trace of the two of them.After Murong Xianxian left a signal on the spot, she took the Qingluan treasure chariot and looked for the direction Murong Xiaoxiao and the others were chasing... About half an hour later, everyone felt the devilish energy surging ahead, and there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power .Not long after, they saw the figures of Murong Xiaoxiao and Xue Yun Falcon in front of them.

The two are fighting several demons at this time... These demons are all long and slender, their heads look like snake heads, their bodies are shining silver, and the flying swords they use are also extremely sinister. The unbelievable angle struck, making people flustered.

"It's a silver-headed dragon!" The double-headed flood dragon exclaimed.

The silver-boa people are also a kind of demon race, with a higher status than the stone demons, but they also have thin blood, and there are not many people in the clan, but every adult silver-boa people are powerful, and they are definitely the last race that practitioners don't want to meet.

Murong Xianxian narrowed her eyes slightly, carefully observing their battle situation.

The two were divided into two battle groups by those silver-grubs, and the battle was very fierce. Fortunately, these silver-growths were very strong, and the two could barely draw. r52