Zong Heng, the person involved, was stunned for a long time, before shook his head and smiled bitterly, jumping up from the pit. Because of the defense of the protective energy, his body was not injured, but he suffered an extremely tragic and severe psychological damage.

"I really shouldn't have this mouth." His face was extremely wonderful. There was admiration, jealousy, and more of the helplessness when human power was exhausted, and the unwillingness to be born in Yu and He Shengliang.

"Actually, the "secret sword posture" is not as mysterious as you said..." Chang Sang chuckled, looking at a cheap look and was behaved: "Isn't it just that the secret sword intent has been replaced by the blessing of the thoughts? It's not difficult to poke the window paper."

"Why didn't Rakshasa King slash your shameless sword alive..." Zong Heng burst into tears. "The secret sword force" is not difficult? Well, fortunately, when he met Master Mian Zhenghe, the first monk in the Huohuan Room this morning, he got a fragment of a flying sword with camphor. Otherwise, it would be strange if the head of the labor capital was not cut into a blood gourd by you just now: "I really can't understand. Even if Rakshasa King's "Hmph and Ha Qi" did not work, doesn't he still have the third level of his natal magical power "Tengyun and Mian". It was definitely not only three Dharma Xiang Qingyun in the Banana Valley. How could he lose to you? How could he lose to you?"

"The Rakshasa King did not drive the fog. He only levered a Faxiang Qingyun, which could change the font. Every time he said a word, he could fall three or four feet high in font icebergs and smash it toward me." Chang Sang bent his mouth towards the melting rugged icebergs in the valley: "But it's useless, the mud ground is too soft, and my protective energy is not a decoration."

"Speaking of Dharma follows, flying to Bing Peak. This is the sixth place in the world's strange cloud list. "Zi Yu Shi Yun." Zong Heng sighed, thinking that Damn, the Dharma Xiang Qingyun imprisoned in Banana Valley is really unambiguous: "As long as there is a suitable spiritual water as the lead, the attack power of this Dharma Xiang Qingyun is super powerful."

"You're so powerful. Those font icebergs hit me and I can't do anything to me!"

"That's because King Rakshasa does not have decent spiritual water at hand as a medium! The flying ice peak of "Zi Yue Shi Yun" is like the parasitic plants of Ximu Shengang. The reference objects are different and the power is very different. If he has a drop of spiritual water of "Zi Yue Shi Yun" at the level of "Zi Yue Shi Yun" to make "Zi Yue Shi Yun" the medium, you will definitely not be able to withstand it." The "Zi Yue Shi Yun" mentioned is a spiritual spring that weighs 100 kilograms per drop. The iceberg thrown off by "Zi Yue Shi Yun" must be referenced by this nature, which is no less than the huge mountains and mountains that fall on the head. Not to mention Chang Kaishen, this banana valley will be flattened, and even the entire Rakshasa Holy Mountain will be unrecognizable.

"It's a pity that this is the giant spirit world. It is impossible to have the spiritual water like "Purple and Qing Taiyi Jade Liquid" born." Qi Dian stomped his feet and sighed. He didn't know if it was a pity that "Zi Yue Shi Yun" was thrown into a dark pearl, or if it was a pity that the top scholar did not smash it into a meat pie.

"This assumption is boring." Shi Qikai curled his lips and retorted: "If King Rakshasa can find the "Purple Blue Sky Jade Liquid", I also said that the elder brother can find the legendary "Fusang Divine Wood" supporting the heaven and earth as a parasitic plant that protects the body and qi!"

"I definitely can't find the "Fusang Divine Tree", but I got a pretty good parasitic plant from the Rakshasa King." Kaishen Jiang deliberately agitated Zongheng, and smiled and took a stunning colorful wooden sword from the treasure bag. He swallowed his mouth and looked at a beautiful young man with a dirt that had just crawled out of the pit: "Help me take a look, the King of Duowen."

"You rely on it to resist the siege of the 128 bee pets of Rakshasa King?" Zong Heng calmly accepted the nickname of the King of Dowen, took the colorful wood sword, gently wiped it along the slender sword spine, and popped out a clanging dragon roar with his fingers. His face immediately became a little solemn: "Good sword! What a good sword!"

"Hehe, I used the seven-step wood-summoning function of the Ximu Shengang to attack the Rakshasa King in a cold and snatched it from the spot."

"Ha! This Rakshasa king is too unsuspecting. Facing the owner of the Ximu Shengang, he was so careless in the battle, and he deserved to be killed by you! You have made a fortune. This is a good sword! The manufacturing method is a little rough, but the material selection is very sophisticated. It is made of "bajin" as a whole..."

Chang Kaishen rolled his eyes, what Ba Jin? I'm Mao Dun, Lu Xun, Bing Xin!

"Let me see." Qi Dian unwilling to let go of the gorgeous wood sword in his hand, tossed and turned around, and sniffed it all over the tip of his nose: "Well, you can vaguely smell a little mint, which is somewhat consistent with the characteristics of "Bajin"!"

"It's originally "bajin", and what characteristics are similar." Zong Heng snatched the Bantamwood Sword and made a former foundation-building monk who wanted to be a big shot so embarrassed: "If you know it, you know it, if you don't know it, if you don't know it, if you don't know it, just go to the side and install a big tail maggot in front of the Sa family."

"What is the origin of this so-called "Bajin"?" Chang Kaishin Ji-joo was holding but she couldn't find any relevant knowledge about "Bajin": "Is it a rare metal extracted from "Bajin Banana"?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. The golden essence contained in the banana of Dariposa is gaseous and is easier to evaporate than alcohol. The cultivation world has no technology to refine it into a solid." Zong Heng glanced at the priest Lang with contempt: "Only when the banana of Dariposa has grown to ten thousand years of age and the "Feng Oil Gold Essence" is about to achieve the nine-turn transformation into "Cool Gold Essence" will it bear fruit - the flesh of this fruit is the solid "Feng Oil Gold Essence" condensed to the extreme, which is commonly known as "Ba Jin."

"So awesome?" Chang Kaishen discovered that the Zhizhu records that the theoretical life expectancy limit of the banana of the Great Sun Posa is only about three thousand years. It is as bizarre as a mortal who wants to live three hundred years.

"It is not necessarily too great to be awesome, it is rare. Although the spirit weapons refined with "Bajin" are excellent, they are not as strong as invincible in the world. What's special about it is that it is the only source of fire known in the world that can never be burned and sparkle fire." Zong Heng checked the tadpole inscriptions engraved on the sword thigh without raising his head. It was really terrible. He even recognized these ancient characters: "The giant valley welcomes autumn, the cold river seals the moon, the sound of all sounds are lingering, and the lonely tung is shaking... It turns out that the name of this sword is "Taigu Yiyin".

"Source of Fire?" Shi Qikaizhen was glad for the top scholar: "It's so dangerous! Senior brother, you use this wooden sword as a parasitic plant of "Ximu Shengang". If you are put on your body by a fire-headed spell of "Red Flame Spirit-Tooth Bee", wouldn't it turn into a human-shaped torch on the spot..."

"No, the reason why "Bajin" is said to be inflamed forever is that it is a magical fuel with zero loss. It can illuminate others without burning itself, and even the karma fire is helpless." Qi Dian smiled with an ambiguous smile on his face: "Using it as a parasitic plant of "Ximu Shengang" is not only first-class in strength, but also equivalent to an extra magical power of flame exemption. No matter how powerful the fire spell of the "Red Flame Spirit-Tooth Bee" is, how can it hurt a hair of Fake Oil?"

Six hot eyes stared at the top scholar together, and the temperature was so high that it almost lit the ancient Yiyin Sword.

"If you don't say it, I really don't know that there is any insider, but these "Red Flame Spirit-Toothed Bees" have never released any fire-attribute spells to me from beginning to end." Chang Kaishen knew what they wanted, dragged out the silver hoop flying needle, and used his full body to scrape off three pieces of wood chips that were thinner than their hair from the "Ancient Spirit Sword", one serving of each person - this is not his stinginess, it is enough for parasite plants to have such a little medium, and no matter how much it is, it is a waste.

"No way?" Zong Heng died strangely: "The Red Flame Spirit-Toothed Bee is a third-level Fire-Travel Demon Worm. Such a natural creature has absolutely nothing to say about spell comprehension and combat instinct. How could they not use spells to deal with you?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. The Rakshasa King drove these demon bees to jump up and bite me. As a result, my bee-removing technique was stronger than him. I turned against the generals and asked the demon bees to eat him without even the bone residue."

"You can also counter the demon pets that the monks have sacrificed by mortal warriors?" The three teenagers screamed as if they were stripped of their underwear - although two of them were wearing nothing.

"You are wrongly thinking. The Rakshasa King just uses spices to drive bees and insects. He doesn't know how to practice cultivation techniques such as sacrifice and refining."

"This is not true..." Zong Heng stared at the "Red Flame Spirit-Tooth Bee" dancing in the distant sky with a "8" dance. "When will the mortal warriors' witchcraft bee bee bee can also control the third-level demon bee? This is a powerful creature of the same level as the Jindan monk in the cultivation spectrum! Even if they have not transformed into humans and have not opened their spiritual orifices, their IQ and self-esteem will not be so low, right?"

Chang Kaishen shrugged, meaning you ask me whom I ask.

Of course he would not tell his three junior brothers that all these "Red Flame Spirit-Tooth Bee" were cloned by his grandmother. She was an adult on the surface and her head was a piece of white paper. This cannot be simply summarized as stupid. It seems that it should be a historical window that everyone will go through when they were born.

"Can these demon bees wiped out by the Rakshasa King with some kind of evil magic? Otherwise, it would be logically unreasonable!" Qi Dian suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted in surprise: "Damn it! What do you think of those extra things? This is clearly a huge wealth that fell from the sky! When we learn the "Sutra of Weaving" and go here to sacrifice these "Red Flame Spirit-Toothed Bees" into pets, who will dare to provoke us in the future?"

"Come on!" Zong Heng was plucked by a little bit, and the silver bottle suddenly broke, and he suddenly realized: "Under normal circumstances, with our current level, even if we learn the "Sutra of Weaving" of this sect, we will definitely not be able to subdue this third-level demon bee born with natural inner alchemy! But now, hehe... now they are chaotic, and even buy the mortal warriors' bee-driven technique... Haha... God will suffer the blame instead!"

"How do you know that they must be chaotic?" Shi Qikai was still full of awe of these "Red Flame Spirit-Toothed Bees". No matter what, this is also a third-level monster born with inner alchemy! They follow the instinct in their bloodline to swallow the sun and the moon, realize themselves, practice themselves, and even create spells. They do not need to take the Emperor's Liver Pulse to transform into humans, and open up their spiritual wisdom, and can also laugh at the mountains and forests and dominate the eight wildernesses.

"There is nothing to doubt about this." Chang Kaishen raised his arm, and Gundam whizzed out a half-moon sword energy like a missile, beating the red-flame spirit-toothed bees the size of mandarin ducks as if they had defeated the Le, and it made a sound.

A strong aroma of osmanthus dissipated, and the bee swarms that were in the rage and panic gathered together again and danced a cheerful eight-character dance again.

When Shi Qikai saw this scene, his entire cheeks were turning. These red-flame spiritual bees did not even release the most basic magic defense when facing the sword energy. They rely solely on their physical body to resist! Damn! Even if you are a third-level demon insect with strong physical bodies, you don’t have to be so bold and open, right? Do you even know that the simplest way to spit out the inner alchemy to resist the sword energy?

Zong Heng and Qi Dian did not expect that these demon bees were so clumsy, and even their minimum combat instincts were not available, so their excitement became cold. If this demon bees were taken as pets, they would probably not be able to help them kill and set fire for the time being. The biggest purpose might be to use the Dangdang meat shield, or the "Nirvana Flame Divine Needle" on its tail to help treat injuries.
Chapter completed!