"Very strong!"

Li Fuchen nodded.

It is much better than the claw ghost Zheng Xuan.

Tianjiao's promotion to Disha state is just like a tiger's wings. Just now, this leading style can definitely kill a heavy warrior in the ordinary Sha state.

"Brother Li, is this ore?"

Chen Fanghua, who was about to speak, suddenly looked at the ground.

The ground torn by the palm wind, there is a flicker of metal light.

"Let me see."

Li Fuchen's consciousness seeps into the ground with the true Qi.

After a while, the size of a water tank, suffused with light purple silver luster of ore presented in the mind.

"It is a low-grade dark grade ore, purplish silver iron ore."

Li Fuchen road.

Without paying attention to how Li Fuchen knew it, Chen Fanghua's face lit up with joy.

A jin of purple silver iron ore is worth 700 contribution points. If there is 1000 Jin, it is 700000, which is not a small amount.

Digging out the purple silver iron ore, Li Fuchen weighed it and said, "it's almost two thousand catties."

"Two thousand jin is a contribution of 1.4 million."

Chen Fanghua pulled out the black gold sword and separated the ore with three swords in a row.

One is big, the other is small. The small one is only the size of a washbasin. It looks like two or three hundred jin.

"I'll take this small one and give you more."

Without Li Fuchen, she could not have lived to the present day. More than 200 Jin of purple silver iron ore was enough.

Li Fuchen smiles and doesn't say anything. He puts away the remaining Purple Silver iron ore.

Although it was late, they were ready to leave the valley.

With the strength of the two people, not to mention can walk horizontally in the secret place of all kinds of grass, and walk vertically.

……

"It's time to get to the top of the world."

Here is a lush jungle. On a big tree in the jungle, Liu Wuhuang slowly opened his eyes, and his arrogant momentum spread. Within tens of meters, the wind and rain were shaking and the leaves were flying.

"Die!"

Tens of meters away, a second level high-level monster was frightened and rushed out of the cave. At the next moment, a fierce force, like a raging dragon, opened a road in the jungle, and then severely bombarded the second level high-level monster, directly turning it into a pile of meat.

"Is this the realm of Disha realm?"

Liu Wuhuang looks overbearing and cold.

……

At the same time, there are a lot of people who have broken through the realm of Disha.

Canglan Zong includes Xiao bieli, Bai Tao and Lin Wanqing.

There are six of them.

There are also six lingyinzong.

There are eight Tiansha gates.

……

The third day, afternoon.

"Yan Qingwu, you can't leave the secret place of herbs alive. It's better to taste the taste of being a woman before you die." A Madao sect disciple confronts Yan Qingwu.

Fan Yidao, a disciple of the Madao sect, has reached the level of Disha state at the moment. His unrestrained and domineering momentum, like a tornado of sword wind, envelops Yan Qingwu.

"By you?"

Yan Qingwu puts her right hand on the handle.

"Yes, with me, no matter how strong you are, you can't be my opponent. If you want to blame, you can only blame. Your root is too evil. I can't let you live."

"There is a gap between people, even if you are a strong warrior in Disha realm. The dark moon shines on the world."

Yan gently danced out of the knife.

Compared with the flying snow mountain four or five months ago, the swallow dance is more than twice as strong now.

In just a few months, she has reached the point where she can freely retract and release her black moon sword. She has also learned a secret method of flying swallow, which is handed down from three stars.

This secret method of flying swallows can make you more flexible than twice that under normal conditions.

Silent, several swallows dance in the void at the same time, with the naked eye to see, can not detect which is the real body, which is the body.

"What's the secret?"

Fan Yidao is a little alarmed.

The name of man's shadow tree, Yan Qingwu with six star roots, still makes him attach great importance to it.

Whoa!

Several swallows gently dance and cut at fan Yidao.

"Break it for me."

Fan Yidao roared, his body turned, and the light of the knife also rotated.

Ding Ding Ding

As the dazzling Mars erupted, several swallows moved back at the same time, then turned their bodies in the air, and once again they slashed at fan Yidao.

A cup of tea time passed, fan Yidao was sweating.

During this tea time, he didn't dare to relax and resist the attack of several swallow dances, which made him lose his attention and even had a slight illusion just now.

"Die!"

All of a sudden, several swallows danced together, and a knife light shot like a black moon cutting through the sky and penetrating the earth.Poof!

The ground splits a knife mark, the next moment, fan Yidao's body is divided into two.

Gently fall on the ground, Yan Qingwu looks pale.

Although fan Yidao is just ordinary Tianjiao and has not understood the meaning of the sword, the gap between Disha state and Guiyuan state is too big. Once she is promoted to Disha realm, her strength will soar. If she does not master the secret method of Yanfei dance, she will not be fan Yidao's opponent.

"We must find dishagou."

The color of firmness flashed in Yan Qingwu's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, four days later, the killing took place every day. Those disciples who had not been promoted became prey completely and did not dare to show up.

"Damn it, if I don't get promoted, I'll die in it."

In a barren mountain, Yu Wentian is very anxious.

He is still in the eight levels of returning to the yuan realm, and he does not understand the meaning of the sword. Just now he saw a disciple of the Lingyin sect being killed by a disciple of the Tiansha sect, which made him have a strong sense of panic.

He has five-star roots and bones, so he can't die in the secret place of herbs.

"Younger brother Yuwen."

When Yu Wentian was in a panic, a familiar voice came from a hill not far away.

"Elder martial brother Xiao."

Yu Wentian's eyes brightened.

"Fortunately, I found you ahead of time, and then you will follow me! Try to find herbs that can help you to improve your state. " Xiao bid farewell to the road.

"Thank you very much, elder martial brother Xiao."

Yu Wentian sincerely thanks Xiao bieli. He can see that Xiao bieli has been promoted to Disha state. With the protection of the other party, his safety is guaranteed to a certain extent.

Xiao bieli said: "fellow disciples, it is necessary to help each other." Now he wants to gather all the people of canglan sect together. It's too dangerous to act alone, even if he has been promoted to Disha state.

More than ten miles away from the barren mountain, Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua meet Linghuang, the blood saber of Kuang Dao Zong.

Blood knife Linghuang has been promoted to the level of Disha realm, and its strength is much stronger than Chen Fanghua.

Between the two sides, it is a herb with strong aura.

It belongs to yuancao.

This herb can directly improve the level of martial arts of returning to the yuan realm, without any side effects, and is no different from that of those who rely on their own strength to upgrade.

"I can see that you want this herb very much. Unfortunately, I won't give you a chance." Blood knife Ling Huang grinned and looked at Li Fuchen and Chen Fanghua like prey.

"Younger martial brother Li, I'll hold him back. You can run immediately after you get Guiyuan grass."

Chen Fanghua road.

Li Fuchen shook his head, "you are not his opponent."

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