Chapter 42

"I heard from senior brother that Uncle Xin's Fire Spirit Root is different from ours. Her Dao Pan is originally a Tian Pan, and her initial achievement was endowed with Dao Patterns of the Fire Spirit Source, so naturally it cannot be compared with ours..."

"Master Xin Wu said that the dish is not afraid of fire and wind gusts, and the souls of ordinary cultivators can't stand it, so why is she..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Almost at this moment, all the discs turned in the same direction, and the Chiyin wind gathered together, and immediately blew towards Xin Wu!
Still remembering the tragic situation of that disciple before, everyone's hearts tightened suddenly at this moment.

If he was swept by such a thick wind, his soul would probably be blown away.

Seeing this scene, Fu Qingcheng in the distance of the platform flew up decisively to come to the rescue, but he arrived near Xin Wu in the blink of an eye.

Then, he found himself making one move many times.

This woman really shouldn't look at her with the eyes of ordinary people.

The sinister wind blew over Xin Wu's cheeks, blowing her ink-like long hair, and the broken hair cut off by Jiang Yu was trimmed neatly by her, and it swayed gracefully.

How is she all right?

Of course, Xin Wu will be fine, what she said is right, people with weak minds and souls will be afraid of the dark wind.

But Chi Yinfeng Formation was only slightly cooler for her.

The fluttering of the butterfly's wings had no effect on her, and then it approached slowly, and a long and thin mouthpart popped out from the fist-sized head.

The mouthparts are an upgraded version of the silver thread of the larvae, and you can imagine its sharpness just by looking at the faint black light on it.

hiss--

The disciple in the original place took a breath, Yang Fan couldn't help shouting "Uncle Xin" and before he said anything else, Shen Wu had already jumped up, like a bouncing fireball, with one arm stretched out in the sky With one grab, the mouthparts of the scorpion was held, and it was pulled to the front with force.

In the palm of the hand, there was a sizzling sound.

"chi, chi"

The dish was struggling, its wings flapping wildly.

All the disciples saw that Xin Wu tore off the wings of the dish with bare hands and threw it into the cauldron of purgatory.

After a period of time, there were afterimages of Xin Wu everywhere in this space.

As long as a pair of delicate white hands are stretched out, she will never return empty-handed. She is dragging the purgatory cauldron with one hand, and throws those fallen dishes into the cauldron like throwing beans. in the air.

"Uncle Xin is the most handsome and unique female cultivator I have ever seen!" A disciple murmured while covering his face.

If you meet Xin Wu's gaze, you will feel your heart beating non-stop.

"Cough cough..."

Fu Qingcheng coughed a few times and reminded Xin Wu: "It's not easy for larvae to form cocoons, but it's even more difficult to turn cocoons into butterflies. It's better for junior sister not to exterminate the worms. After all, these things guard the Cangshan Arsenal!"

"Oh!"

Xin Wu responded dryly, stood on tiptoe and looked at the stacked corpses in the cauldron, then put away the purgatory cauldron, and walked towards the ancient tree with a smile.

The old tree is so big that it is difficult for ten people to surround it. The old tree is so wide that when standing under the tree and turning around 360 degrees, all you can see is the crown of the tree.Under the canopy of the tree, as far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of treasures, spirit treasures, and magic treasures.

As Xin Wu walked in, a large piece of weapons wrapped in fluorescent light began to tremble, and Xin Wu smiled: "Is this welcoming me?"

She smiled, and touched the hilt of the waist-length broadsword beside her legs, and then pulled it out forcefully!
Can't pull it out!

The hilt of the sword seemed to be in vibration mode, and the palms of the hands were numb from the vibration.

Xin Wu muttered in dissatisfaction, "It seems that this sword has nothing to do with me!"

Turning her gaze, she saw a meteor hammer hanging on a thick branch. She stepped forward and took the ball into her hand and turned the weight. It felt good. She was about to bend down to take it, but the handle suddenly disappeared. In the trunk of a tree...

How strange!
"If you don't recognize the Lord, you don't recognize the Lord. Why hide?" Xin Wu frowned.

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