Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

human beings will die for riches, birds die in pursuit of food!

Although Cheng Family is one of the Three Great Influences of Yecheng, common martial artist don't dare provoke, they occupy most of the treasure in this secret room, so it also makes everyone around The martial cultivator was extremely jealous, so he violently started his hand and attacked the Cheng Family crowd.

If it were not for Cheng Batian’s strong strength, only Cheng Zhouquan and the Cheng Family guards would not be able to withstand the siege of the surrounding martial cultivators. Among these martial cultivators, there is no lack of Mid-Conjuction Realm. Ten heavy, even a half-step High Star Realm expert, once combined, it is also a powerful battle strength.

"Cheng patriarch, the treasure essence stone in this secret room, your Cheng Family occupies seven-eight out of ten, don’t you let me wait in vain... what about your Cheng Family’s move? Can convince the crowd...?"

Although the fighting stopped temporarily, the medicinal smell in the air did not subside. I saw a half-step High Star Realm white haired old man in the crowd. Coldly shouted, it seems that he is also a loose cultivator expert attracted by the ruins of ancient tombs, and his strength is second only to Cheng Batian.

"Treasure by chance, Powerhouse got it!"

Coldly snorted, Cheng Batian's expression remained the same for the white haired old man's questioning, and he was obviously a little dismissive. "If you are not convinced, you can come and try it, I can kill you regardless of burying!"

This time during the visit to the ancient tomb ruins, the Cheng Family team also encountered a lot of demonic beast attacks and fights along the way. During the battle, nearly half of his hands were damaged. Now that he has finally obtained a batch of chance treasures, Cheng Batian naturally impossible to let go.

Furthermore, there is no reason to vomit the meat in your mouth. Cheng Batian is confident that the martial cultivator around him will not dare to do it again unless someone is really not afraid of death. After all, he is a High Star Realm. Martial Artist, killing these Mid-Conjuction Realm Martial Artists is more than enough, it is nothing more than consuming more Essence Power.

"hmph! Times change, Cheng Batian, let's just take a look!"

Seeing that Cheng Batian was unwilling to compromise, he was still aggressive, I saw this white haired old man He also gritted his teeth, then turned and left in resentment, seeming to have given up the fight for opportunity here.

"Cheng Batian is powerful, and there are Cheng Zhouquan and a group of trusted guards around him. It seems that he can't fight hard..."

"Nothing, there should be For other opportunities, let’s go to other places to see...!"

"Go and go!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Martial Artist loose cultivator also knows that they are not interesting, and then They retreated and left the secret room here. After all, the scene where Cheng Batian used to be an enemy and killed dozens of loose cultivators empty-handed is still vivid, and no one dared to touch it for a while.

"Father, these guys are really bullying and fearing hardship!"

Seeing other Martial Artist loose cultivators in the secret room leave one after another, Cheng Zhouquan was also secretly relieved secretly, and his face looked scared.

Although there is Cheng Batian’s shock, dealing with these only Martial Artist loose cultivator of Mid-Conjuction Realm cultivation base is very simple, but their real opponent has not yet appeared. If Essence Power is wasted here, when The time comes with Yun Family, Golden Rainbow Escort and Iron Corps people are bound to suffer a big loss.

Because of this, Cheng Zhouquan didn’t want to fight these outlaws for life and death. Even if they won in the end, their Cheng Family team must have suffered heavy losses and couldn’t fight for the tomb mansion’s legacy. The inheritance.

"Fortunately, although these people are some outlaws, they are still afraid of death..."

"Quan'er, leave a few guards to take care of the wounded, and the rest People from, continue to come with me!"

The complexion is calm, although a lot of loose cultivators are forced back, there is not much joy on Ba Tian’s face before the process, and he moved towards the passageway entrance in the secret room again. The palace in front of me is not a secret room, and the secret rooms in the five stone gates seem to be connected to each other, and they seem to lead to a more central area.

Compared with the essence stone, medicine pill and magic core in these secret rooms, Cheng Batian values ​​the inheritance left by the owner of the tomb mansion more. Therefore, he naturally will not make a small profit for this. Leave hastily, just like the Martial Artist loose cultivator outside.

.....

In one of the secret rooms of the palace, I saw Fei Ren's palm rising with Essence Power. At this moment, he was lifting a black-faced man into the air. No matter how hard the black-faced man struggles, he can't get rid of the shackles of his palm, like Asura ruthlessly, his face is cold.

"Big guy, where is Yunxian's old fellow?"

"You...! I don't know!"

His face flushed, For Fei Ren's interrogation, the black-faced man did not obey, but secretly operated Essence Power, intending to strike back.

"courting death!"

Aware of the opponent's small movements, Fei Ren immediately complexion sank, and at the same time he slammed the palm of his hand, and instantly broke the black-faced man’s neck. There was a crackle crackle.

"Bang!" His neck was twisted by life, this black-faced man was also soft, and fell to the ground at the moment, his eyes turned white and completely lost his breath.

His Essence Power cultivation base is only Mid-Conjuction Realm 8th layer, which is not weak in the outside world, but there is no resistance to Fei Ren, just like fish and meat on a chopping board.

Nowadays, Martial Artists below High Star Realm, Fei Ren can easily kill, as easy as blowing off dust, even High Star Realm's Cheng Batian and Guan Changhong are not his one. The enemy will be defeated within ten strokes!

The current Fei Ren is no longer the original Fei Ren. His strength has soared more than five times compared to half a month ago!

"Devil!"

At this time, there are still some martial cultivators staying in the secret room. Seeing Fei Ren thunder attack and kill the black-faced man, I can’t help but look horrified. Stopping stunned in place, no one dared to move for a while, obviously all was shocked by Fei Ren's strength.

"Are you late..."

Twisting his wrist, Fei Ren's face was thinking.

Most of the treasure opportunities in this secret room have been searched and exhausted. As for the scattered martial cultivators in front of them, most of them are weak. Except for the dead black-faced man, the highest cultivation base is Mid. -Conjuction Realm 6 Layers, not worth mentioning.

Moreover, these scattered martial cultivators are basically aimed at picking up leaks. As for the truly powerful loose cultivators, most of them have stepped into the depths of the palace along with the people of the Three Great Influences of Yecheng. And will not stay outside.

"Heroes...! The Yun Family people are not here. They went to the depths of the palace a long time ago. The secret room here is only the periphery. Only one or two Yun Family guards stayed behind... ."

The scene was deadly silent. Not long after, a pocky-faced man from Mid-Conjuction Realm 6 Layers trembled and made a weak tone, as if he was afraid that Fei Ren would get angry and kill again. After all, the scene of the tragic death of the black-faced man before was vividly remembered by everyone present.

"Yun Family guard?"

hearing this, Fei Ren's face was slightly suspicious, and then moved towards the pocky-faced man to look.

"Yes...yes...it's him! There is another person, but that person just died in a melee. In order to snatch a Grade 3 medicine ingredient, he was caught by a Mid- The Seventh Conjuction Realm guy was stabbed to death with three knives!"

Seeing Fei Ren's gaze looking towards himself, this pocky-faced man also shook his body, and then tremblingly pointed his finger at the corpse of the black-faced man next to him. , Tremblingly said, his tone also became a little trembling.

"Hey, so that's how it is ...."

hearing this, Fei Ren's face changed slightly, and then an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was in his eyes at this moment, except In addition to some threats to Yunxian, others are not worth mentioning at all.