C245 (1/2)

After about two hours, the Demon Beast in the canyon were quickly cleaned up by the powerful Neopterygium. The rest of the fish who had escaped the net were also aware of the situation as they crawled to the corner to avoid the incoming attack.

Even though there were still countless Demon Beast at the entrance of the valley, under the command of a small number of Stage Seven Demon Beast, they rushed into the valley. Yet, they were often all killed within ten kilometers.

Looking at the Demon Beast that covered the sky and engulfed the canyon, every twenty breaths, the destructive light beams within the canyon would shine, causing everyone's scalps to go numb. They would rather face the Beast Tide in front of them than to face the attacks of these Neopterygium and walk into the valley.

Most of the Cloud Ship in the Heavenly Dragon Empire were huge, and their agility was far inferior to that of the Demon Beast. Facing the Neopterygium, before they could even rush into the valley, they would have been turned into dregs. Unless he could reach a visible distance, Qin Lie probably wouldn't be so kind as to stop the Neopterygium.

However, the Beast Tide in front of them, which covered the sky and covered the ground, caused everyone to feel suffocated. Millions of Demon Beast had gathered in this place. Just the Sixth Rank alone was already more than thirty thousand. In addition, there were also the half-visible Seventh Order warriors, which made him feel even more hopeless. The current situation was one of dilemma.

”That's enough to anger me, how could Qin Wuya give birth to such a cunning bastard. Neither of these father and son can make anyone relax! ” Xiongba's punch landed on the wooden fence and shattered it.

If it was the future, Yue Guanyun would definitely be displeased to see Xiongba destroying his beloved ship. At the moment, he was not in the mood to care about it. He just kept silent with a dark face. Then, he heard Xiongba's voice suddenly change and become high-pitched again: ”Who is that? It's actually three Wind Splitting Eagles of the seventh stage! ”

Without the slightest hesitation, he jumped off the deck of the seven-toothed giant ship and headed towards a nearby ship. Snow Wind City's pupils constricted as well. They too, leaped forward and swiftly fled.

Yue Guanyun looked up and saw that there were indeed three black dots in the sky, falling down along with a gust of wind.

At this moment, the pain in his heart reached an extreme. Blood dripped from the corner of his lips. However, at this moment, he did not dare to hesitate. Grabbing the people beside him, he too rushed over, flying more than a hundred feet away.

In the next moment, three enormous birds, each more than three hundred meters wide, crashed into the seven-tooth ship.

It pierced through the seemingly indestructible ship and created three huge holes. After that, countless sharp wind blades danced wildly, slicing this huge seven-toothed battleship into thousands of holes.

Yue Guanyun couldn't help but look back, and then, the depressing feeling in his chest couldn't be suppressed any longer. He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his expression was incomparably sinister.

”Qin Lie! I, Yue Guanyun, will definitely not let you off! ”

In his entire life, he had never hated someone so much. Even when Qin Wuya was at his peak, it did not make him do this.

The only thing he hated most was Qin Lie! The pain also seeped into his bone marrow!

Outside, Cloud Ship from the Three Cities of Ice, Ice, and Flame were in a state of extreme heat. Qin Lie, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged within the relatively 'peaceful' canyon. He was extremely calm and collected as he looked at the fragments of the fiery red Longsword.

There was no need to mention the materials needed to make a second-grade magic tool. Even after it is broken, you only need to ask the wise Refiner to refine it again to be able to form an extremely high level Spiritual Artifact.

But Qin Lie's thoughts right now, were not here. He was thinking about how to extract the spirit and make it recover.

To sustain it for ten thousand years without dissipating, and even fuse its master's Martial Arts Ideas into the sword. Sword spirits of this level were extremely rare.

Others might not know its value, but Liu Wen did not know its value. However, he knew very well that this kind of Sword Spirit that could evolve, even those experts with Saint Stage, or even those with Indestructible Realm, were completely focused on this.

Whether it was used as a protector or to forge a new sword, it was all excellent.

In his eyes, the pieces of Magic Weapon in his hands were more valuable than the Cosmic Bag.

After searching through the Spiritual Consciousness, the result was quite exciting. Although the sword had been scattered, the sword spirit of the Source Spirit was also severely injured. However, it still had not completely disappeared.

As long as he could gather a few Spirit and borrow help from a few in his memory, he could extract the artifact spirit from within.

The most difficult thing right now was how to erase the Sword Spirit's memories as well as the imprint left by her previous master.

The fact that this sword could protect the body for tens of thousands of years showed that it held a deep attachment to its owner. It didn't even want to seek a way out even when it was on the verge of dissipating.

Actually, he could also directly inherit it, but this technique, Qin Lie was unable to relax in the end and felt that it still belonged to someone else.

Just when he was frowning and thinking, Lin Miaoke took out the last corpse carrying sword, with a complicated look in her eyes, she looked at Qin Lie: ”Qin Lie, I feel that you are getting more and more cunning.”

Hearing that, Qin Lie laughed, he knew about it too and could not hide it from Lin Miaoke who was beside him. He didn't deny it and asked, ”Then, what did I do wrong?”

”It doesn't count. Those people are asking for it. We can't blame anyone else!”

Lin Miaoke shook her head, her expression complex. If you are benevolent to your enemies, then you owe your own people. However, once the battles begin, the matter of slaughter will not be good. ”

”That's the truth!”

Suddenly, he reached out and snatched the corpse sword extreme grass away from Lin Miaoke's hand, then casually threw it to the side.

”Uncle Zhu, let's fight!”

Zhu Junhou originally held onto the halberd with his hands, with a focused expression, he looked at the entrance of the valley. As long as a fish slipped through the net and rushed in, they could immediately command the thousands of vanguard Javelins s to immediately kill them.

At this moment, he turned his head in surprise. When he saw the corpse sword in midair, his eyes went wide. Then, he woke up from his stupor and started to radiate bright rays of light.

”As you command!”

With a casual swing of the halberd, a blade light shot out, completely shattering the corpse sword's extreme grass!

It was the same as before, starting with the thick aura of death that emanated out from it. After that was the refreshing medicinal fragrance. This caused everyone within the valley to feel slightly refreshed. This was especially true for the Spirit Masters. They could feel that more than half of their soul power had been replenished.

Lin Miaoke was instantly stunned in place.

In the distance, Spiritual Master Liu Wen was also stunned. He looked at this scene in disbelief, and then, his old face distorted into an ugly expression: ”What are you doing!? Your Highness, please give this old Taoist an explanation! ”

His tone was no longer affectionate and friendly as before; it was now laced with a sense of harshness and coldness.