Eternal Reverence

Chapter 150: Encounter the blood knife

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"Very strong!"

Li Fuchen nodded.

Much better than the claw ghost Zheng Xuan.

Tianjiao's promotion to the Earth Demon Realm is like a tiger with more wings. The palm of the wind just now can definitely kill the ordinary warrior of the Earth Demon Realm in a second.

"Junior Brother Li, is this ore?"

Chen Fanghua, who was about to speak, suddenly looked to the ground.

The ground torn by palm wind faintly shone with metallic light.

"Let me see."

Li Fuchen's consciousness penetrated into the ground along with his true energy.

After a while, a piece of ore the size of a water tank with a pale purple silver luster appeared in his mind.

"It's a mysterious low-level ore, purple silver iron ore."

Li Fuchen said.

Without paying attention to how Li Fuchen knew, Chen Fanghua's face showed joy.

One catty of purple silver iron ore is worth 700 contribution points. If there are one thousand catties, it is 700,000, which is not a small number.

After digging out the purple silver iron ore, Li Fuchen weighed it and said, "It's almost two thousand catties."

"Two thousand catties are 1.4 million contribution points."

Chen Fanghua pulled out the Wujin sword and separated the ore with three swords in a row.

One is big, one is small, and the small one is only the size of a washbasin, which is only two to three hundred catties.

"I'll take this small one, and give you more."

Without Li Fuchen, she would not have survived until now, and more than two hundred catties of purple silver iron ore would be enough.

Li Fuchen smiled, did not say anything, put away the remaining purple silver iron ore.

Although it was late, the two were still preparing to leave the valley.

With the strength of the two, not to mention being able to walk horizontally in the Baicao Secret Realm, it's almost enough to walk vertically.

"Finally, the terrible realm is in a realm."

This is a lush jungle. On a big tree in the jungle, Liu Wuhuang slowly opened his eyes, and a self-respecting aura suddenly dispersed. Within a radius of tens of meters, the wind and rain were swaying, and the leaves were flying randomly.

"die!"

Tens of meters away, a high-ranking monster beast of the second level was frightened and sprang out from the cave. The next moment, a fierce energy, like an angry dragon, opened a path in the jungle, and then hit it hard. This second-level high-rank monster directly blasted it into a pile of minced meat.

"Is this the first realm of the Earth Demon Realm?"

Liu Wuhuang's eyes were domineering and cold.

At the same time, there are many people who have broken through to the first realm of the Earth Demon Realm.

Canglan Sect includes Xiao Bieli, Bai Tao, and Lin Wanqing.

There are six mad knives.

There are also six Lingyin Sects.

There are eight Tiansha gates.

The third day, afternoon.

"Yan Qingwu, you can't leave the Secret Realm of Baicao alive. How about being a woman before you die, how about it." A disciple of the Crazy Blade Sect confronted Yan Qingwu.

This Crazy Blade Sect disciple was named Fan Yidao. At this moment, he had reached the first level of the Earth Evil Realm. His wild and domineering aura, like a sword wind tornado, enveloped Yan Qingwu.

"By you?"

Yan Qingwu put her right hand on the handle of the knife.

"Yes, just rely on me. No matter how strong you are, you can't be my opponent. If you want to blame, you can only blame. Your roots are too evil. My Crazy Blade Sect cannot allow you to live."

"There is a gap between people, even if you are a warrior of the first layer of the earth evil realm, the black moon shines in the world."

Yan Qingwu had a knife.

Compared with four or five months ago in the Feixue Mountains, Yan Qingwu is now more than twice as strong.

In just a few months, her Black Moon Sword Intent has reached the point where she can retract and unwind freely, and she has also learned a three-star family secret Yan Feiwu secret method.

This secret technique of Yan Feiwu can make oneself more than twice as flexible as under normal circumstances.

Silently, several Yan Qingwu appeared in the void at the same time, looking at it with naked eyes, it was impossible to detect which was the real body and which was the clone.

"What kind of secret is this?"

Fan Yidao was a little panicked.

The name of the human shadow tree, Yan Qingwu with six-star roots and bones, still made him take it seriously.

Wow!

Several Yan Qingwu slashed at the same time, slashing towards Fan.

"Break it for me."

Fan Yidao roared, his body revolved, and the light of the sword also revolved.

Ding Ding Ding...

A dazzling spark exploded, several Yan Qingwu backed up at the same time, and then turned around in the air, swinging the knife again and slashing towards Fan.

After a cup of tea time passed, Fan Yidao was sweating.

During this tea time, he did not dare to relax at all, and fully resisted the attacks of several Yan Qingwu, which caused his attention to be consumed sharply, and he even had a slight illusion just now.

"die!"

Suddenly, several Yan Qingwu merged together, and a blade of light shot, like a black moon piercing through the sky and penetrating the earth.

Puff!

The ground cracked with a knife mark, and the next moment, Fan Yidao's body split into two.

Yan Qingwu's face was pale when she gently landed on the ground.

Although Fan Yidao is just an ordinary Tianjiao and has not yet understood the meaning of the sword, the gap between the Earth Evil Realm and the Guiyuan Realm is too large. Once promoted to the first level of the Earth Evil Realm, her strength soars. If she had not mastered the secret technique of Yan Feiwu, she would definitely not be Fan Yidao’s opponent. .

"You must find the evil fruit."

A firm color flashed in Yan Qingwu's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, four days later, killings were happening every day, and those sect disciples who had not been promoted became prey, and they dared not show up.

"Damn it, if I don't get promoted, I will definitely die in it."

In a barren mountain, Yu Wentian is very anxious.

He is still in the eighth level of Returning to the Yuan Realm, and he hasn't understood the sword intent. Just now he personally saw a disciple of the Lingyin Sect was killed by a disciple of the Tiansha Sect, which made him feel violent panic.

He has five-star roots and bones and cannot die in the Secret Realm of Baicao.

"Junior Yuwen."

Just when Yu Wentian was in a panic, a familiar voice came from a hill not far away.

"Senior Brother Xiao."

Yu Wentian's eyes lit up.

"Fortunately, I found you in advance. Then you will follow me! Try to find medicinal herbs that will improve your realm." Xiao Bie said.

"Thank you Brother Xiao."

Yu Wentian sincerely thanked Xiao Bieli. He could see that Xiao Bieli had been promoted to the First Level of the Earth Evil Realm. With the protection of the other party, his safety was guaranteed to a certain extent.

Xiao Bie said, "The disciples of the same sect, it is okay to help each other." He now wants to gather everyone in the Canglan Sect together. It is too dangerous to act alone, even if he has been promoted to the first level of the Earth Demon Realm.

Ten miles away from the barren mountain, Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua met the crazy knife sect's blood knife Ling Huang.

Bloodblade Linghuang has been promoted to the first level of the Earth Evil Realm, and his strength is much stronger than Chen Fanghua.

And between the two sides, there is a herb exuding strong spiritual fluctuations.

Xuan-level middle-level herbs return to the original grass.

This medicinal herb can directly increase the return to the original realm martial artist to the first level of cultivation, and there are no side effects, and it is no different from those that rely on their own strength.

"It can be seen that you want this herb very much, but unfortunately, I won't give you a chance." Xuedao Linghuang grinned, staring at Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua like his prey.

"Junior Brother Li, I will hold him, and you will run immediately after you get the Guiyuan Grass."

Chen Fanghua said.

Li Fuchen shook his head, "You are not his opponent."