Huaxian

Chapter 3235 Jieliang fine iron
"It's not a bug, what is that?" Others frowned, "The deacon of General Xi must have lost his nerve from fright, right?

Even Xijiang's purple-level protector and Xijiang's spiritual girl are very puzzled.

Deacon Xijiang took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down.However, there was still a tremor in his voice.

He said: "These little bugs are made of refined iron."

"Refined iron?"

Hearing this, everyone was even more puzzled.

At this time, a young man from the Yifang Dynasty asked, "Xinyao Leitooth Ant is indeed fertile. Could it be that it also grows into fine iron?"

"no."

"This is not a bug, it's a bug made of refined iron by an expert from outside the world."

"What? How could this happen!" As soon as the words came out, everyone understood.However, they couldn't believe it at all.

"What kind of refined iron is so terrifying?"

"This bug is too terrifying. At least it has survived for a thousand years."

What kind of wrist is this, they have no way of imagining.

"Deacon, are you sure?" Even Xi Jiang's purple-level protector was puzzled.

"Shiqing, you forgot that one of my weapons." The deacon let out a sigh of regret and waved his hand domineeringly.

hum!
He took out a flag, and suddenly exuded a powerful aura, which shocked people's hearts.

"A heavenly spirit weapon!"

The crowd was surprised, yes, only a heaven-level spirit weapon can escape such a powerful destructive power.

"This is my magic weapon - the Heavenly Demon Banner. It is made of Kaira fine iron and then combined with other fine iron."

"Jieliang refined iron? What kind of refined iron!"

Many people screamed when they heard this.

Even many people's eyes flushed.Because Jieliang refined iron is one of the main materials for tempering heaven-level spirit weapons, it is very rare.

"However, what does this have to do with the bugs everywhere?" The crowd frowned.

Qiongchi Lingnv's beautiful eyes flickered, "Deacon, you don't mean to say that these bugs are made of Jieliang fine iron?"

"Yes, that's what I mean!"

"What? How could this happen!" As soon as this remark was made, everyone went crazy, with panicked faces and unbelievable expressions.

Even Liu Chen and the others were extremely surprised.They know how terrifying and precious a heavenly spirit weapon is.

It is still a rare refined iron called Jieliang Jingtie.

"At this moment, what's the situation?"

"The worms all over the mountain are all made of Jieliang iron?"

"What a joke!"

These little bugs gather together.If this is true, isn't there a Jieliang fine iron mine in front of us?

Thinking of this, people's eyes flushed and their faces went crazy.

They are so excited.

Many martial arts go crazy.

They looked at the bug on the ground again, this time, they were very excited, "This is all treasure."

"Deacon, are you sure?"

Xi Jiang's purple-level protector was still skeptical.

On the other hand, Ye Family's Wuxiu also frowned, "No wonder, no wonder it's so hard."

"Even Ye Hongye can't cut it open."

"Because it is the material for making heaven-level weapons, who can break the heaven-level spiritual weapons?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone fell silent.

"Yeah, what happened before can be explained clearly."

Then they let out a scream.

"God, this... who is this person, who actually made so many bugs out of Jieliang iron?"

"Waste!" Those deacons screamed sharply as if they were going crazy.

"It's really a waste!"

"Could it be that this is the handwriting of His Holiness?"

"Other people can't do this at all."

"I really want to know, which venerable is this?" Many people were puzzled.

Also, some old people suddenly thought: "This method is too crazy, and it can still move after thousands of years!"

However, most people don't even think about these things.

Their eyes were flushed, staring at the bugs everywhere on the ground.

"Grab!"

I don't know who yelled, and suddenly, these guys snatched like crazy.

Many people fought again, and the intensity was no less than that of the previous superior spirit juice.

"Master, how do we deal with this matter?" Deacon Li and the others' eyes flickered, excited about this kind of excellent iron.

But Liu Chen took a deep breath, "Don't worry, let's take a look first. Anyway, there are so many bugs here."

"I always feel like things are not that simple."

Not only did they not move, but Wu Xiu from Qiongchi Fudi also did not move.

In the distance, the Ye family's martial arts practitioners were also discussing.

There was a big fight, and when they were frantically snatching Jieliang's fine iron, a group of people came again in the cave.

This group of people is Yan Qingcheng's team.

At this time they also came to the cave.They frowned when they saw the corpses and blood on the ground.

"Hmph! These human beings are really greedy, so a big war broke out so soon?"

The martial arts practitioners from Wanmo Castle smiled coldly.However, a deacon frowned, "Don't be negligent, human beings are very smart."

"If there is no treasure, they will definitely not fight."

"Look what's around here?"

Having said that, they searched around.By this time there was no one here.

"This... what is this?"

"Advanced Spiritual Juice!"

A martial arts practitioner from Wanmo Castle exclaimed, "They have snatched away all those who killed a thousand swords!"

Those Wuxiu from Wanmo Castle bared their teeth.

"The high-level spirit juice that has existed for thousands of years must be a treasure. No wonder these martial arts practitioners fought so hard."

"These high-level spirit juices come from above, see if there are any on it." Several people let go of their wings behind them, and flew towards the top at high speed. They broke off all the rocks above.

Because there are some high-level spiritual essence hidden on it, they will not let it go.

Yan Qingcheng didn't pay attention to this at all. She looked around and half-closed her eyes.

On the side of the man in green, Han Pushan's eyes also looked in all directions.

"It's just for the superior spirit juice, you can beat you to death, shouldn't you?"

"The remaining air in this air is too strong, at least the most first-class genius will do it."

"Like the high-level spiritual juice, I am afraid that these first-class geniuses will not be able to do it. There should be other treasures."

"Bai Shengzhi!"

Han Pushan shouted loudly in a low tone.

"exist!"

A young man in white, Wu Xiu, came out from behind, with silver hair fluttering, very handsome.

His hands formed the seal quickly.

At the same time, a pair of eyes transformed.His pupils disappeared, and his eyeballs turned livid, as if he had been born with it.

Seeing this scene, the others waited quietly.

After a while, Bai Shengzhi's eyes disappeared and returned to normal.

He took a deep breath, waved his hand domineeringly, and said what he saw.

The vitality of the sky is condensed, forming pictures one after another.

This is what happened before.

"This is Ye Hongye from the Ye family, right? He actually did it too! What exactly is it? When the crowd saw the golden brilliance soaring into the sky, they were incomparably surprised."

Everyone in the Ye family had heard of Ye Hongye, and Ye Hongye's growth potential and terror made them have to pay attention to it.

"This is the purple-level protector of the Western General. He is really strong enough. I'm afraid his fighting power is not inferior to Ye Hongye."

Several deacons watched this scene with nervous expressions.

"Who is this guy? It's so scary! Can he actually suppress the five-element purple and thousand electric purple protectors?"

Many people looked at a young man in red and frowned. One of the deacons said, "His twin swords are famous."

"It's not the Minister of Fortune, I don't recognize him." Han Pushan looked at the figure and shook his head.

Yan Qingcheng's lips curled up into a beautiful smile.But when her eyes shifted and looked up, the pupils shrank suddenly.

"This... what is this?"

She pointed forward, puzzled.

Everyone's eyes also moved away from the bodies of those servants and looked up.

There are three moths.

Brass bells are tied around the body, and mysterious and strange spells are engraved on the copper bells.

"What is this?"

Han Pushan also frowned.

A deacon of Wanmo Castle screamed, "Soul-suppressing bell! The one who killed a thousand swords is actually the soul-suppressing bell!"

"You mean, the legendary killing weapon, the soul-suppressing bell? How could it appear here?"

Han Pushan was surprised, even Yan Qingcheng was also surprised.

Other people also talked about it, and of course they had also heard the rumors about the Soul Requiem Bell.

"Is this a weapon tempered by an immortal demon king? Why did it appear in the ruins of our demon emperor's ancient tomb?"

"Could it be that our Demon Emperor got it?"

They can't figure it out.

"Even the soul-suppressing bell came out. Looking at the posture, this place is more complicated than we thought."

A deacon frowned.

Another Wu Xiu asked, "Can you deduce which Demon Emperor it is?"

Yan Qingcheng and the others shook their heads, "I still can't see it at the moment."

They started to investigate again, and then Han Pushan said, "Come on, let's go ahead and have a look. This posture and the ruins of the ancient tomb are more interesting than we thought."

"It seems that it can't be too slow, otherwise all the good goods will be snatched by those people."

The other deacons nodded immediately, and the group prepared to walk forward quickly.

But at this moment, Yan Qingcheng suddenly frowned.

Suddenly, she turned around.

"What's the matter, what happened?" Han Pushan was puzzled, and the other martial artists also turned their heads.

But this time.

There was a light, crisp crash above them, and they felt dizzy, as if they had felt a terrible blow.

"what!"

Many young martial arts practitioners groaned in pain, and the deacons of Wanmo Castle all hurriedly shouted, "Who is this one who killed a thousand swords!"

Yan Qingcheng's eyes flashed across the sky like a white rainbow.

"Soul Rescue Bell, there is actually a Soul Rescue Bell here!"

"It still exists!" Others were surprised, but Han Pushan was extremely happy.

"Great, gotta get it!"

"Go!"

As soon as Deng Gao called, these deacons hurriedly started.But immediately, they were shocked back by the terrifying true energy.

The blood in these deacons' bodies was surging, and they looked surprised.

"What a terrifying Soul Requiem Bell, why do you feel that the destructive power of the last one is much stronger than the previous ones?"

Indeed, when they looked at the wall of light just now, they found that the Soul Requiem Bell was very powerful, but those people did not take too much effort to seal it.

But now that they are here, is it so terrifying?

It's unbelievable that so many deacons fought together, but they were all blown away!

"I don't know, maybe the three Soul Requiem Bells themselves were imprisoned."

"Perhaps the confinement is weak, and the destructive power displayed is a bit greater." Yan Qingcheng's eyes flickered.

Of course, this is all speculation.

clang!
clang!
While they were talking, a moth flew out of the hole above.

There is a brass bell tied to its body, which clangs in mid-air.Every vibration, sound wave, sweeps in all directions.

The sky was completely shattered, as if a giant hammer had struck heavily into the void.

"Defend quickly! You all retreat!" the deacon roared.

They released thousands of defensive circles to block them.

Han Pushan let out a roar, and a terrifying wave of soaring true energy emanated from his body, and even a layer of scales appeared on his body.

Immediately, it stretched out a giant hand and attacked the sky.

This giant hand is very terrifying, and it also has rare scales on it. With a force that shakes the universe, it directly covers the Soul Requiem Bell.

Boom!

The soul-suppressing bell struck rapidly, and waves of light bombarded heavily in the big hand.

The wind was so strong that it was hard to breathe.

"asshole!"

In the end, Han Pu couldn't stand the top of the mountain and withdrew his giant hand.He looked gloomy.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, he wanted to use his trump card.But at this time, Yan Qingcheng made a move.

She quickly stretched out her soft catkin and rushed forward.

A white jade-like hand appeared in the sky.

(End of this chapter)