Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 155 Promotion to Lingbao (12)

"Boom~~~"

Yuan Tujian turned into a blood dragon, rolling back and forth in the blood river, frantically devouring the origin of the blood demon.

"No—" In the rapidly shrinking blood river, a face appeared, full of fear, and its eyes widened.

"You...will...regret it..."

"Regret?" Zhou Fan smiled contemptuously on his expressionless face.

"Let me swear on the lives of my parents and relatives, this is what you should regret!" The strong murderous intent engulfed the blood river in an instant.

Yuan Tujian seemed to feel the murderous intent of his master, the blood dragon churned, and the speed of swallowing the blood-sucking river accelerated a bit.

"Zhou Fan, you will definitely regret it, you will definitely regret it..."

"click~"

The ferocious blood dragon swallowed this face in one gulp, which also meant that the entire river of blood had been swallowed up by the Yuan Tu sword.

"Ang~~~"

The blood dragon, whose body had grown a lot, uttered a dragon chant, which resounded throughout the cave.

"Have you started yet?"

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged on the futon, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of treasures flew out, suspended three feet above the ground.

These are Zhou Fan's preparations for Yuan Tujian's promotion to Spirit Treasure, the Blood Rainbow Pill Qi, Blood Mist Immortal Orchid, Dianxing Qigu... It's almost half of Zhou Fan's net worth.

Then, Zhou Fan pinched the seal with his hand, and blood flames rose from under the dozens of heaven, material and earth treasures. Suddenly, a little bit of bloody light flew out and flew into the blood dragon.

The blood dragon also began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually transformed into a blood-red flying sword.

"Om~~~"

The flying sword trembled, and the sound of sword chant resounded all around.

Zhou Fan could feel that Yuantu Sword was slowly transforming. After absorbing the blood river, Feijian gained a vast and infinite power, and a little spirituality was being produced.

"Buzz~~"

Suddenly, Feijian began to tremble violently.

"It's started to be promoted. The more the pure Yang magic weapon is prepared when it breaks through the Lingbao, the more magic bans it may have." Zhou Fan pinched the seal in his hand faster, and more bloody light spots merged into Yuantu sword.

The dozens of treasures of heaven, material and earth are decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Zhou Fan could clearly feel that Yuantu Sword was undergoing drastic changes.

The 55 treasures are being intertwined and fused in a mysterious way...beginning to form a more powerful force.

A full three hours.

The change stopped.

"Seventeen ways of prohibition, it can reach the middle-grade Lingbao, not bad!" Zhou Fan murmured while looking in front of him.

A flying sword was floating in front of Zhou Fan's eyes.

From time to time, the surface of the flying sword has blood flowing, and a terrifying murderous intent is hidden in it.

This murderous intent made Zhou Fan's eyelids twitch.

"Speaking of which, I, Zhou Fan, have practiced for nearly a hundred years, but this is the first time I have a spiritual treasure in my hand." Zhou Fan stretched out his hand, and the flying sword with terrifying and murderous intentions flew to his palm obediently, and reached Zhou Fan very intimately. Fan's palm.

"It cost me so much treasure, let me see if it's worth it..."

"go with!"

Zhou Fan thought about it.

The Yuantu sword in his palm flew out quickly, and the sword passed through the cave.

Boom~
Visible to the naked eye, a patch of blood is spreading across the hill, and has a tendency to continue to extend outward.

"No, I was discovered!" A rough voice sounded.

Then several figures appeared in the sky above the hill.

"Don't misunderstand the fellow Taoist inside, we are just passing by here, and have no other intentions."

"Talk to him!" Zhou Fan's voice sounded from the Yuantu sword.

"Brother, let's talk nonsense with him and just kill him." A gray-clothed, long-eyed middle-aged man showed a ruthless expression.

"The treasure hunter sensed a treasure that was as big as the sky in him."

Perhaps this sentence played a role, the rough man called Big Brother waved his hand.

In an instant.

A stream of smoky gray-green streamers soared into the sky from the mountains and evolved into a large formation that surrounded the entire hill in the air.

A mighty gray-green airflow has begun to spread over the entire hill.

"Oh, I can't hold back so soon!"

In the cave, Zhou Fan smiled lightly.

He had discovered these rats a long time ago, but he was busy promoting Yuan Tujian to a spiritual treasure at the time, so he ignored them, and it was considered a glimmer of life for these rats.

It's a pity that greed deceives people!

"Boy, if you hand over your treasure, we promise to let you go, otherwise..." The gray-clothed long-eyed middle-aged man said ferociously.

"You will find that living is also a kind of pain!"

They are one of the countless thieves in Dongshengzhou, the kind without the slightest reputation.

Just relying on the treasure-hunting talent of the treasure-hunting mice raised, they specialize in robbing those monks who are alone.

In addition, the five miasma and five haze formations that they practiced together are extremely vicious, and they specialize in destroying the monk's body, which can be said to be invincible.

"Yeah, after a while you will realize what it's like to be alive." Zhou Fan murmured, his expression indifferent, without any trace of pity.

Over there, Yuan Tujian directly pierced through the formation with terrifying murderous intent, and came to the gray-clothed long-eyed middle-aged man.

Amidst the horrified expression of the middle-aged man in gray clothes, Yuan Tujian split into thousands, piercing through the body of the middle-aged man in gray clothes over and over again, sucking little by little blood energy.

"Save... save me... save me, big brother..." The gray-clothed long-eyed middle-aged man looked terrified, feeling that his blood was being sucked away bit by bit, but he couldn't move, and could only move forward step by step. The end of death.

"This...how is it possible!!" The rough man named Big Brother looked horrified.

In a short breath, the five miasma and five haze formations were broken. Even if the five miasma and five mist formations are not good at defense, they are not... so fragile!

Thinking of this, the rough man's heart instantly turned cold.

Originally thought it was a soft persimmon that could be squeezed, but unexpectedly kicked a piece of iron.

If it is not done well, it may still be here.

go, go!
The rough man turned around and was about to leave here. As for the remaining few people, they were originally joined together because of their interests, so there is no way to control them.

there.

Yuan Tu's sword has already sucked all the blood and energy from the long-eyed middle-aged man in gray. The middle-aged man in gray with long eyes is withered and dying, and he may die at any time.

He was still alive, but he wished he could die right now.

Because a colorful flower was blooming on his withered body, absorbing what little life he had left, the pain and fear were indescribable in words.

Seeing that the rough man was about to leave, Zhou Fan shook his head.

Now that you have embarked on this path, you should have the awareness to die at any time.

In a moment of thought, the Yuan Tu sword split into thousands, and the blood-colored sword light hung upside down like a surging Milky Way.

The bloody sword river appeared, drowning everyone directly, and countless sword lights passed through the bodies of the rough man and the rest of them, sucking their blood energy.

The long-eyed middle-aged man in gray clothes saw it, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes, and then the colorful flowers on his body burst into light, and a radiant spiritual fruit appeared.

He finally died completely, no longer having to endure that kind of despair and fear.

Completely relieved!
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