Chapter 47 Magic Weapon (please collect it, please vote for recommendation)
With the idea of preemptive strike, Ling Pengyun looked fierce, and swung three water spikes in succession, hitting the united front with him just now, killing the demon cultivator "Shen Hu".
He has not forgotten that Shen Hu had murderous intentions towards him just now.
If he hadn't used the Fire Blade Talisman that Ling Ruda left for him to save his life and reversed the situation of the battle, Shen Hu would have abandoned him and left him to stop the demon cultivator alone and escape by himself.
Ling Pengyun never had a good impression of these casual cultivators.
Now that the demon cultivator wants to kill, naturally, it will be a life and death battle between Ling Pengyun and Shen Hu.
Then Shen Hu was also prepared for Ling Pengyun. He quickly raised the broken shield in his hand and blocked the three incoming water arrows.
Although the magic shield blocked the three water arrows, the countless cracks on the magic shield also became larger, and the aura on the magic shield also became dimmer.
Chen Hu noticed this, his face gradually turned gloomy, and he quickly swung the golden flying sword towards Ling Pengyun, hoping to kill Ling Pengyun before the shield was shattered by Ling Pengyun.
But Ling Pengyun had three water shields all over his body for defense, and it was impossible for the golden flying sword to break it in a short time.
Instead, under the bombardment of more than ten water spikes fired by Ling Pengyun, the already broken shield in Shen Hu's hand was shattered into pieces, without any trace of spirituality.
Although Shen Hu also took out three water shield talismans to resist the torrent of spells fired by Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun is not afraid of the spiritual talismans. He has six water shield talismans on his body, five of which were purchased in Yunwufang City not long ago, and the other one was given to him by Ling Ruguo in his early years.
Relying on the numerical advantage of the Water Shield Talisman, coupled with the powerful attack that can shoot out a water spike in an instant, and the thorn vine seeds hidden in the spell, under the influence of the Yin people.
Not long after, Shen Hu was entangled in thorns and vines, and his head was shattered by a water spike swung by Ling Pengyun. He lost his life and died at the hands of Ling Pengyun.
Ling Pengyun looked at Shen Hu's bloody head and frowned slightly, but did not feel any discomfort.
As early as when he was a child, while studying family genealogy, he was forced by his family elders to watch many "bloody" scenes recorded on video disks.
Not to mention the head being smashed, even the body was slowly dissected, Ling Pengyun had seen it all.
This can also be regarded as a way for the elders of the family to cultivate the psychological quality of the younger generation in the family in advance.
“You deserve it.”
Ling Pengyun cursed secretly, walked quickly in front of Shen Hu's body, groped around on the body, found two storage bags, and picked up the small golden sword that fell to the ground.
The body of the demon cultivator was also touched by Ling Pengyun. Whether it was a magic weapon or a storage bag, he put them all in his arms.
Even the long needle that passed through Mo Xiu's head was found by Ling Pengyun and put into the storage bag.
In order to destroy the dead and eliminate traces, Ling Pengyun summoned two balls of flame to burn the bodies of Shen Hu and the demon cultivator into ashes. He also used his spiritual power to create a gust of wind and blew away the two balls of ashes. Only then did he gain the skill of lightening his body, and deliberately took a long detour to leave this place and return to Qingshi Mountain.
Ling Pengyun had not walked for half an hour when a middle-aged man in blue riding a roc appeared in the sky above the place where he, Shen Hu, and the demon cultivator were fighting.
This middle-aged man is none other than "Wen Xianren" of the Wen family who was stationed at Yunwu Market in the late stage of Qi training.
He lowered his head, his consciousness swept over the place where the battle had taken place, and he felt that there were still two streams of spiritual energy and one stream of demonic energy remaining here, and he frowned slightly.
"Nian Qing sent a message that a demonic cultivator made a surprise attack on the village where he was stationed. It seems that the remaining demonic energy here was left by that demonic cultivator."
"But Nianqing, He did not die here, and there is no trace of Nian Qing in the remaining two spiritual energy. "
"I think there is an unlucky person who also encountered that demon cultivator."
Wen Xianren's expression became gloomy, and he found Wen Nianqing's body following the guidance of the messenger talisman in his hand.
Looking at the corpse, Wen Xianren was filled with sadness.
Wen Nianqing is the grandson of his brother, and also his grandson. He has watched him grow up, but now he died tragically outside, and the murderer has not been caught... Holding Wen Nianqing's body, Wen Xianren's eyes were full of hatred and he gritted his teeth.
"Nian Qing, I will definitely find that demon cultivator and avenge you."
After saying this, he moved forward again and rushed to the village where Wen Nianqing was stationed.
As soon as he arrived at the village, Wen Xianren, who was riding a roc and holding Wen Nianqing's body, saw a hell on earth.
The entire village was covered with skinny corpses, at least two thousand of them, and the smell of blood filled the surrounding area.
The surroundings were dead silent, filled with an aura of death.
Looking at the tragic situation in the village in front of him, Wen Xianren’s expression was full of anger, and he said to himself with a cruel look on his face.
"Destroy our cultivators of the Wen clan, and destroy two thousand mortals of our Wen clan."
"Although I, Yunwu, have declined, I didn't expect that even demon cultivators would dare to stand in the realm of my Wen clan and shit."
>"Do you really think that I, the Yunwu Wen clan, are easy to bully?"
"Just wait for me. Anyone who dares to destroy my Wen clan will not have a good ending."
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At midnight.
Ling Pengyun rushed for hundreds of miles and finally rushed back to Qingshi Mountain.
Ling Pengyun was on tenterhooks along the way, fearing that there would be another battle if something unexpected happened.
After returning to Qingshi Mountain, he suddenly felt a lot more at ease.
After calming down for a while, Ling Pengyun took out four storage bags from his bulging arms, and summoned Shen Hu's golden sword from his storage bag on his waist. , silver long needle, magic shield, magic flag, and red long shuttle of the magic cultivator are placed on the ground.
The four storage bags were found from the corpses of Shen Hu and Yu Na Moxiu respectively, and each of them had two.
These are all the gains gained from that battle at Ling Peng Yun Xiang Wu.
Because these four storage bags still have the imprint of the original owner’s consciousness, it is difficult to open them in a short time. The only way to do this is to spend time in the future and use your own consciousness to wash away the four storage bags. Only with the brand of divine consciousness in it can the things inside be taken out.
Therefore, Ling Pengyun put them aside first and looked at the two magic weapons and the three magic weapons.
“The golden long sword and Po Gang Long Needle of Shen Hu are of good quality. The golden sword can be kept as a spare, and the Po Gang Long Needle can be sacrificed first to increase my combat power.”< br>
"These three magic weapons are a bit difficult to deal with. They can't be used and can only be destroyed."
The magic weapons are made from the blood and souls of human beings, and they contain a large amount of magic. If the power of evil is used rashly, the mind will be affected by the power of evil and become a bloodthirsty monster.
Determined to pay attention, Ling Pengyun mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body and summoned two extremely high-temperature flames, burning on the magic flag, long shuttle and magic shield on the ground.
These three magic weapons may be relatively superior. Ling Pengyun burned them with high-temperature flames for nearly an hour before destroying them into scrap metal.
After finishing this matter, Ling Pengyun waved his hand and put the golden sword into his storage bag, then took out a first-grade low-grade spiritual pear purchased at the Yunwu Market and started eating.
After all the pears were in his mouth and the pear core was lost, Ling Pengyun immediately closed his eyes and started running his exercises to refine the pure spiritual power contained in the pear flesh in his belly and send it into the Dantian that was about to dry up to replenish the Dantian's spiritual power.
(End of this chapter)