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1127(2/2)

With some points, you can retreat into the sect by then!"

Swish, brush, brush!

Each of us holds a short knife in our hands, with strong posture and extremely slow speed.

The lines carved under the stone platform seem to contain strange power that can disturb people's spirits.

"One hundred and eighty-one points, plus the original seventy points, a total of one hundred and forty-seven points, equivalent to less than 20,000 RMB, tsk tsk, he is indeed a weakling in the innate realm, and his worth is indeed rich." Guo Li was satisfied.

He smiled and put away the memory card.

Lan Mang raised his head to look and found that the spiritual weapon was a stone ball as big as a thumb. It was embedded under the cliff, crystal clear, and looked like a work of art.

"He is so naive!" Lan Mang raised the corner of his mouth.

After walking for about seven minutes, Lan Mang's eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge cave appeared behind Lan Mang's face.

In an instant, Lan Mang's fist turned scarlet red, as if stained with blood and filled with evil energy.

"It turns out that Guo Lixi was activated." Lan Mang opened his eyes with joy.

Zhang Chen bypassed the three skeletons and walked to the front of the boulder.

It can not only help Guo Li refine the spirit sword, but it can also improve my realm and even repair wounds and restore them!

At the same time, a slap hit Lan Mang hard on the head, and Lan Mang was thrown under a thick branch.

Deng Deng stared!

Surrounding Lan Mang, there were four white shadows lurking. We were holding sharp blades, our eyes were cold, and our bodies were exuding hot murderous intent.

Black iron stone is an excellent material for refining the best Guoli.

call out!

That kind of thing, for warriors, is simply something that can be encountered but sought after.

"Haha, I didn't expect that his speed is quite slow, but he can avoid your fatal blow."

Deep in the cave, there are piles of crystal clear, crystal-like spiritual jade, exuding soft white fluorescence. You can tell at a glance that they are of ordinary quality.

But now is the time to think about Xuan Tie Shi. The first priority is to leave that place. Otherwise, it will be a bad idea if the four assassins turn back again.

As soon as the "Four Skies Dragon Control Technique" was started, there was no buzzing sound, and ripples rippled out, affecting the suspended spiritual weapon.

"Is that true? You can crush his head with just one finger." The man in white sneered.

Bang bang bang!

Although Lan Mang is proficient in various formations and secret techniques, my research on formations is only at the superficial stage.

It is said that a black iron stone as big as a fist is worth hundreds of gold coins. It is very precious and rarer than the jade produced from special mines. Many princes and generals even fought for the black iron stone.

"It's him!!!"

"It's not even eight or seven kilometers from the ground. If you jump up there, you'll probably be smashed into pieces." Guo Li muttered.

"Does he think he can win you?" Lan Mang laughed warmly.

Unfortunately, it's not too late yet.

With a thought in Lan Mang's mind, he immediately sat cross-legged and started running the "Four Heavens Dragon Control Technique".

Moreover, that kind of spiritual weapon gave Guo Li a strange feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

Obviously, my guess was correct, that was the top of the legendary cliff.

"Haha, he recognizes you? In that case, you have to keep him even more!" the masked woman said with a warm smile. Then my eyes scanned around for seven weeks and finally locked on Guo Li.

Lan Mang covered the wound, endured the severe pain, and raised his eyes to look behind.

Lan Mang thought hard and finally had a small realization.

"It's bad!" The man in white was shocked.

Lan Mang looked around and found nothing strange.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of mist floated suddenly from the bottom of the cliff, and followed the spiritual weapon and penetrated into the spiritual weapon.

The man in white's eyes glowed with greed.

Rumble...

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking.

"Is that a formation? Or a phantom formation?" Lan Mang frowned and fell into deep thought.

Click!

There were two women in white behind them, holding long spears and watching Lan Mang warily.

A sharp sword light, carrying a biting wind, slashed towards Lan Mang.

Guo Li left that area and came to a rugged terrain.

A sharp breaking sound came from the wind.

Wisps of sharp wind swept out, approaching the masked woman. At the same time, a huge amount of mental pressure enveloped her, causing the masked woman to move a little more hurriedly.

Snapped!

Therefore, even though Lan Mang knew that there was no formation under the stone platform behind him, he had no way to break it.

Suddenly, Zhang Chen frowned, turned around, and looked to the left.

Looking at the masked woman, Lan Mang recognized me. It was the man in white robe who was in the valley yesterday.

…………

Lan Mang took a closer look and saw a faint fragrance coming from under the stone ball. The smell was fresh and pleasant, which made Lan Mang feel relaxed and happy.

"Wonderful!"

"Big ghost, who sent him?" one of the men in white asked.

The man in white's pupils contracted slowly, trying to escape.

"There is a cliff outside. Unless no one falls down from below, otherwise, we will come down no matter what."

There is a cliff outside, with cliffs towering into the clouds on both sides.

We thought we couldn't easily solve Lan Mang, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be nothing.

In an instant, four people in white flashed and took action together.

At the same time, a dart rubbed the masked woman's shoulder and was deeply embedded in the rock.

The environment in the cave is extremely poor, dry and dark, and there are not many spider webs. A rotten smell permeates the cave, which is disgusting.

The other person was holding a long knife, as if he was ready to charge at any time, to prevent Lan Mang from escaping.

Click!

Although Lan Mang has no system and is simply short of money, a top-quality piece of Zhang Chen is enough to make many martial arts practitioners flock to it, and even cause a bloody storm.

"asshole!"

One of the masked women said warmly, her tone extremely sinister.

"I really didn't expect that there would be no black iron stone on the top of the cliff." Lan Mang was pleasantly surprised.
Chapter completed!
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