Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 773
"asshole!"

This "Fifth Master" yelled, Chen Xinghe is now "Eighth Master" after all, they are almost the same, afraid of him getting kicked?

The five kalpas erupted between the souls, even if someone penetrated deep into this place, they would not be able to see the scene, only some noises could be heard.

Chen Xinghe was in a hurry to get rid of this guy, so that he could gather the spiritual weapons in his hands to help Gui Zangjian cross the catastrophe.

"No, do you know who I am? I am..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Chen Xinghe doesn't care who this guy is, even if this person has an extraordinary background in Chihuangtian, so what?Becoming a disciple of Qingtian Sect is the background itself, covered by Tan Tiantong, so it should be no problem.

It was precisely because of this thought that he saw the opportunity to kill without any psychological burden.

joke!In the life and death struggle, the ancestor must be brought out again, who has the time to listen to his nonsense?

Amidst the buzzing sound, the head of this "Fifth Master" exploded, and being born with a golden spoon in his mouth made him less aggressive. If he was in the fortress and protected by a group of monks, he would naturally have no worries.

But Chen Xinghe was born with the divine sword and forcibly broke in, and used the calamity of heaven to weaken the kid's strength, where would he go if he didn't die?

Even run?Can he outrun Chen Xinghe?

Of course, Sword Spirit searches for enemies directly from cause and effect, this ability is amazing!It will come in handy in the future.

After tidying up the "Old Five", its Sky Mirror flew into Chen Xinghe's chest, immediately producing a majestic beam of light.

"third?"

"Is this the third child?"

"The strength is just so-so. If it wasn't for a lot of foreign things, it would not be as good as the 13 people I killed before!"

Chen Xinghe sneered, somewhat despising this second generation ancestor who is strong but capable.

"Master, this guy has a talisman, which is right in front of him, but I can't catch it." Ji Luan said via voice transmission.

"Oh? Can't catch it?" Chen Xinghe didn't care, and quickly ordered: "Quickly, pick out the spirit weapon and give it to me. Now I don't care about exploring this guy's secret."

"Yes." Ji Luan hurriedly responded, and quickly sent out the spiritual artifacts one by one.

Good guy, there are so many things to see.

These monks survived the last trial. I don't know how many monks they killed and how many calamities they survived. The treasures in their hands are naturally considerable.

Many spirit weapons had been destroyed in the battle, but more than forty pieces remained.

Even though Chen Xinghe was well-informed, he had never seen such a big scene.

These artifact spirits were still putting on airs, appearing rebellious, and the two small towers, one gold and one silver, were about to attack immediately, but they were roughly pressed on the ground by big hands, eroded in at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became mottled in a short while.

At this time, the two small towers panicked, but Chen Xinghe didn't give them a chance at all, he picked out the skin and bones, ate and wiped away.

Seeing this scene, all the spirits buzzed and fled away. Unfortunately, no matter how fast they were, how could they escape the speed of mind?
In a blink of an eye, Chen Xinghe pressed the two spiritual weapons again, pinched his five fingers until they made a "crack-crack" sound, and quickly executed them on the spot, turning them into two pinches of ashes.

The other spirit weapons were trembling with fright, and they had never seen such a guy who didn't cherish spirit weapons.

Chen Xinghe laughed loudly: "Submit to me! You can continue to exist. If you don't submit, you will die immediately! I'm not scaring you."

"Om..." Six beams of golden light shot out in unison.

Spiritual weapons are divided according to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each with its own properties.

Metal spirit weapons are the most stubborn, and most of them belong to the type that would rather bend than bend, and will not give in easily.

Wood-type spiritual objects are much easier to talk about. Usually they are full of vitality, and they cherish themselves the most, and they will not die generously at will.

Water-type spiritual artifacts are relatively weak, good at overcoming rigidity with softness, and may have healing properties, and they will not run all the way to the black. They will definitely succumb when they should succumb, and they like to cling to the strong.

All the fire-attributed spiritual artifacts have bad tempers, and even Yinhuo has thorns and thorns. It takes a long time to change a new owner, and they will only serve by their side after they get their approval.

Let’s talk about earth attribute spirit weapons. This kind of spirit weapon is the thickest and most honest. It is usually defensive and doesn’t have many opinions. As long as the new owner suits their appetite, they can do anything!If it doesn't meet your appetite, it will be difficult, and you won't turn your head when you hit the south wall.

At this moment, the golden light volleying towards Chen Xinghe is a metallic spiritual weapon, and it is also the type of spiritual weapon he needs most.

Didn't say anything, how dare you blow up the stab after losing your master?Then compare whose gold is stronger.

Ping-pong-pong scrambled for a while, Chen Xinghe used the facts to prove that his fist was harder, and the six golden lights wailed, facing the signs of collapse and disintegration, one of the copper rings succumbed, but it was too late.

The collapse came quickly and violently, and the six metal spiritual weapons became residues. Naturally, the right hand got some benefits from it, but more benefits were sent to Jianwan.

Chen Xinghe hoped to use these spiritual tools to help Feijian build a more brilliant future, so he looked to the left and right and shouted wildly: "Who else is not convinced?"

There was a loud "click", and the two hot wheels stirred at a very high speed, forming a very terrifying fire cloud.

"The villain will die!" Chen Xinghe secretly said in a crisp voice, it's a pity.

Generally, this kind of human-like intelligence weapon spirit is very rare, and it is many times stronger than those transformed from miscellaneous monsters.

It's just that the arrow has to be fired. In order to achieve the magic weapon flying sword, it is worth destroying as many spiritual weapons as possible.

The Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes are not vegetarians, they prop up the purple light to protect the left and right, even if there is a spiritual weapon that can break through, the power will be minimized.

Chen Xinghe pinched them with his hands, punched them again, and smashed these dishonest fire-attribute artifacts to the ground. After that, he stomped on them hard, clamped down on the two pieces, and repaired them one by one.

The monks in the world would never have imagined such a scene, that someone slaughtered a spiritual weapon!

That is a spiritual weapon, some small sects only take advantage of one or two, and even large sects are not available to monks in the foundation period!Once you get it, you must be careful, for fear of being exposed and causing trouble to your upper body. You cherish it so much that you only need to build a shrine to enshrine the treasure!

It doesn't matter to Chen Xinghe, he doesn't lack spiritual weapons, and today he has fought in all directions and killed so many powerful people, so he doesn't lack any more!
Others are used to these treasures, but he doesn't have this kind of mentality, his eyes are already on the magic weapon, and he doesn't care much about spirit weapons.

The fire attribute spirit weapon screamed, and after killing a few of them, Chen Xinghe felt that the aura of the Guizang Sword was advancing by leaps and bounds, and it exploded with mighty arrogance in the vast catastrophe.

At this time, the sword spirit couldn't help admiring: "Good luck, good fortune, loss of the crowd, one, the energy is enough, start to promote!"

Chen Xinghe clearly sensed a heavenly and earth-shattering qi, and he came up with an accurate answer somewhere, and the flying sword became a middle-grade magic weapon!

There was no end, with a strange thunder sound, there were sword shadows everywhere, as if he had returned to the endless sword abyss outside the Bitter Cold Palace.

Vast, empty, boundless, sharp...

All kinds of thoughts came together, and a "click" sound opened some kind of heaven and earth gateway.

Chen Xinghe was surprised to find that his Niwan Palace was rapidly expanding, and one of them was rising up little by little, becoming the hero of the world.

(End of this chapter)