Author: Mebian

Li Bei opened his eyes and saw that Lian Xin was lucky enough to pick up a level 1 or 4 repair elixir package, which was a permanent skill.

Being watched.

The two of them both have metal spiritual roots, and they are competing for each other.

Li Bei suddenly felt bad. When he was about to go over, he saw Ren Fei appeared behind them like a ghost and gave them a slap with one hand.

Li Bei flew over, hugged Lian Xin in the air, and the two of them landed firmly.

That man was not so lucky, he fell straight against the stone wall and couldn't get the button off.

With a flash of golden light, Ren Fei also pocketed the elixir bag.

"Ren Feiye, obtained the fourth-level elixir package."

The stone wall echoed with a cold male voice.

The rest of the people looked at each other, greed growing in their hearts.

"Follow me." before the situation completely got out of control.

Li Bei whispered in Lian Xin's ear.

The two came to the secret room. At this time, there was only a quarter of an hour left before the secret room closed.

"Li Bei! Aren't you not allowed to enter the secret room?"

Li Bei looked back and looked at her faintly, which made Lian Xin feel scared.

"Don't be stupid, be good."

Li Bei condensed a lightsaber in his hand and smashed it against the light wall in front of Lian Xin.

"Libei!"

Lian Xin was trembling with fear.

"Attack! Don't stand still!"

Lian Xinheng made up her mind, and when Li Bei was replaced, she concentrated her breath and smashed it away.

The light wall rippled, and as the two took turns to increase their intensity, the white light on the light wall gradually became dazzling.

"Walk."

Li Bei grabbed Lian Xin's hand and they rolled in together.

At this time, there was great chaos outside.

Everyone is vying for the spiritual treasure, but he dare not touch it except in Meng Jie's hand. As long as Ren Fei also likes it, he will definitely get it.

His name echoed on the stone wall for a long time.

Mo Nianqing was so disgraced that he took the lead in grabbing a few bottles of high-level elixirs, thus becoming a thorn in Ren Feiye's side.

Several more rays of golden light passed by, grazing Mo Nianqing's calf.

He fell to pieces and saw Ren Fei walking in the dust.

"Give me."

"Give your dad a leg!" He stretched out his hand.

Mo Nianqing became angry and threw out a thunder talisman.

Thunder belongs to the five elements and restrains all spiritual energy.

The thunder talisman burst into flames, and suddenly the clouds gathered outside and thunder rolled.

Ren Fei also frowned, and the thunderbolt with the thickness of his fingers hit his head very quickly. Ren Fei also received a blow, and he almost knelt down.

"You are looking for death!"

Ren Fei also had a fierce look on his face, but before he could take action, there were several thunders in succession, each one comparable to the full-force attack of a third-level cultivator.

The spiritual energy in the stone room fluctuated, and dust was everywhere.

Mo Nianqing raised the corner of his mouth. These thunder and lightning talismans may not be as valuable as the elixirs. He just couldn't stand Ren Fei's arrogance.

Before the dust had completely dispersed, Ren Fei, who was wearing a fifth-level spiritual weapon-repaired armor, rushed towards him like a hungry wolf, raised his knife and stabbed him in the left eye.

Mo Nianqing didn't expect him to be so crazy. He fell to the ground and rolled away in confusion.

Ren Fei pressed forward step by step, not giving him any chance to react.

Mo Nianqing held the sharp blade with his bare hands and groaned.

Ren Feiyan pressed down with all his strength, his eyes filled with mad paranoia, and he was panting like a beast.

The tip of the knife was approaching step by step, not even an inch away from Mo Nianqing's clear eyes.

Blood dripped down the seam of Mo Nian's young palm, mottled half of his face, and he gritted his teeth tightly.

At this moment, fiery red spiritual aura suddenly ignited from top to bottom on Ren Feiye's thin back.

Ren Fei also twisted and yelled, and he suddenly dropped Mo Nianqing, only to see Meng Jie standing not far away, with an indifferent expression, but there was still residual fire in the center of his palms.

"Do you want to lose face? Enough is enough." Meng Jie's eyes were sharp, "What good will it do to you to cause death?"

Mo Nianqing was about to get up, but Ren Feiye kicked his chin. Mo Nianqing was about to fall to the ground, but Ren Feiye grabbed his neck.

"Boy, I remember you."

Ren Fei also said softly.

Mo Nianqing was so angry that he was shaking all over, but there was an explosion in the distance, accompanied by great fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Everyone's attention was drawn towards it.

Ren Fei didn't know what he thought of, so he left Mo Nianqing and rushed over.

Here, Li Bei and Lian Xin broke into the secret room and saw that the secret room was empty except for a stone pillar standing in the center. At the top of the stone pillar was a suspended giant sword, which was completely black and its golden glow was so dim that it was almost invisible.

Li Bei closed his eyes and felt the strong spiritual energy in front of him.

That’s it!

Li Bei took action and slashed his lightsaber at the stone pillar below, but the stone pillar remained motionless.

"Libei?" Lian Xin didn't understand why she left many spiritual treasures instead of taking them, but chopped down stone pillars. She also wanted to help.

The golden spiritual energy suddenly touched the stone pillar, and the stone pillar shook violently, exuding rich green spiritual energy, filling the entire secret room like a tide.

Until all the golden light of Lian Xin was covered up, Li Bei stood in the front and didn't notice it. When he turned around, he saw that Lian Xin's face was pale, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

"Get out quickly."

Considering that metal and wood are incompatible, Lian Xin may suffer internal injuries if she stays in a secret room with such strong wood element power.

She had just picked up a lot of high-level spiritual weapons, the quality of which was far superior to those outside.

Lian Xin nodded, but when she turned around, she found that the walls of light merged together.

"Libei, you can't get out!" Lian Xin shouted, but when she turned around, she saw that Libei had given up the hard attack.

Sweat stuck to her forehead and her eyes were sparkling. She put her hand on the stone pillar and slowly closed her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Lian Xin was confused, seeing that the secret realm was about to close. If he didn't leave now, he might never be able to go back!

Outside the barrier, Ren Feiye's face suddenly appeared, and in the next second the bright golden breath hit the light wall. As the light wall trembled, the flowing light dimmed a bit.

Li Bei still stood motionless like a sculpture.

She was using her mental power to explore the stone pillar. As soon as she touched it, it was like water dripping into the ocean and floating in the void.

She struggled to push away patches of darkness, looking for the source of the green light.

Inadvertently, she heard a slight sound above her head, but the sword hung quietly above her head.

Li Bei raised her face, and the long and narrow sword edge was hanging on the tip of her nose.

She swallowed her saliva slightly.

One person and one sword, facing each other in silence.

Li Bei Nian Jue, the green spiritual breath is released softly, and the clothes are not blown by the wind.

The spirit sword seemed to be satisfied with Li Bei's qualifications and flew around her in circles.

But when Li Bei wanted to control it, he violently shook her away.

In the secret room, Ren Fei also clearly saw that the giant sword was of the sixth grade, and the material seemed to be South China Sea Black Iron.

Better than any sword out there!

Damn it, I asked her to take the lead again.

With a "boom", a hole was smashed out of the light wall.

Ren Fei also barged in. At the same time, Mo Nianqing was worried about Li Bei and followed closely behind him. Five or six people with quick eyes and hands followed him.

Li Bei's eyes were closed tightly, her hands pressing against the stone wall couldn't help shaking, and beads of sweat piled on her collarbone.

This kind of communication consumes a lot of mental energy, and she can't hold it any longer.

Ren Fei also ran over with a fierce look in his eyes.

Mo Nianqing hurriedly twisted the formula, and the brown spiritual breath was twisted into a thin rope and wrapped around his neck like the wind.

The next second, Ren Feiye, whose eyeball was almost strangled out, swung his sword to cut off the restraints.

Ren Fei also turned around in anger, his anger sinking into his Dantian, and with seven or eight points of strength in his hand, the ball of light hit Mo Nian's face.

Mo Nianqing, who was injured in the first place, didn't catch it at all and was hit hard.

With a muffled groan, his body was like a kite with its string broken, hitting the light wall and falling to the ground again.

He wiped away the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Li Bei still hadn't opened his eyes, he said anxiously: "Li Bei!"

Ren Fei also jumped up and easily held the giant sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!