"A elixir." Wei Ren said softly.

"The spiritual pill of the Three Swords Sect? Is it the spiritual pill of the Three Swords?"

Lei Ying narrowed his eyes and said that the most famous spiritual pill of the Three Swords Sect is the Three Swords Spirit Pill.

The so-called Three Sword Spirit Pill actually incorporates three sword energy into the Three Sword Sect during the alchemy process. According to the cultivation of the strong man who incorporates the sword energy, it can reach three lines at a minimum and five lines at a maximum.

Wei Ren nodded, "Yes, I have to practice a secret technique recently. The Three Sword Spirit Pills are of great benefit to me. However, the Three Sword Spirit Pills of the Three Sword Sect have always produced very little. The furnace is only opened every ten years, and each time I refine the alchemy, there are only a few dozen, so I need Red Flowers to make you negotiate for me."

"Third Prince, although it is easy to get the Three Sword Pill with our Hei Mi Saint Sect, there is one thing I need to remind you, the Third Prince, that the relationship between our Hei Mi Saint Sect and the Three Sword Sect is not as harmonious as expected. At that time, it may cause a terrible relationship between the Three Sword Sect and the Third Prince." Lei Ying shook his head lightly.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do with the Three Swords Sect. Compared to this, I would rather have a further relationship with the Hei Mi Saint Sect..."

boom!!!

At this moment, a loud noise came from afar, and several figures crashed through several walls like shells, and gravel splashed in the air, as if it was raining.

The three of them looked at him and a heavy and huge body slowly walked into the Hei Mian Holy Sect from a distance, stepping on the residue all over the ground.

A layer of black flames surrounded her body, and every step she took, she left a dark, scorched footprint on the ground.

"Enemy attack!!"

A shrill scream rang out, but it stopped abruptly. The man was pinched off his neck by Yue Sheng.

"Brother Lei, it seems that an uninvited guest has come to your Hei Mi Saint Sect. Mr. Shui, go and help Brother Lei solve it. It is one of the rewards for the Hei Mi Saint Sect to help us this time." Wei Ren chuckled.

"As for your order, Your Highness!"

Old Shui, who had been standing silently behind Wei Ren, bowed his hand, then turned into a shadow and disappeared, flying towards Yuesheng.

"Your Highness the Third Prince, this person seems to be very strong. With Mr. Shui's strength, I'm afraid he can't take it away in a short time. Moreover, it's my own business of the Hei Mi Saint Sect. If I don't take action, I will blame me if I let Honghua know."

Lei Ying frowned and looked at Yue Sheng, who was sweeping across the disciples of the Black Million Saint Church in the distance.

"Don't worry, the skills this person practices are fire-attributed, while the old man of Shui has water-attributed, and he is good at controlling a kind of high-quality spiritual water. It is easy to take down this person."

Although Wei Ren's strength was only as strong as a thief, he was not nervous at all under the momentum of depriving the powerful man of filth. Instead, he smiled and commented with Lei Ying.

"I don't know who is so brave? I dare to fight the Hei Mi Saint Sect alone. I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong. Brother Lei, I am a little interested in this person. Can I let me listen when I interrogate it?" Wei Ren asked.

"Of course, but now I'll just raid the formation for Shui Lao first to prevent some accidents."

Lei Ying nodded, stood aside and thought about Yue Sheng's identity in his mind. He dared to fight the Hei Mi Saint Sect alone. He absolutely did not believe that there was no power behind it.

...

After the little white fox used his charm to control Liu Ming and asked Wang Beijiao about the whereabouts, Yuesheng entered the Hei Mizu Holy Sect without any stop and did not waste time thinking about any strategy.

I saw that Yuesheng's arms had already become enlarged, and he grabbed a disciple of the Hei Mi Saint Sect with one hand and smashed it around.

Anyone who is hit in the mild case vomits blood in his mouth, and the severe case turns into minced meat and burns it into black ash by black flames.

"Why do you have to be so persistent about dying? Uncle Yuesheng is just looking for someone to come. If you find it, leave and you will never stop for a moment."

Yuesheng's eyes were red, and black flames were constantly exhaled from his nose and mouth, which made the disciples of the Black Million Holy Sect around him extremely frightened and dared not go forward again.

In just two minutes, hundreds of people were killed or injured, including more than a dozen powerful people with seven souls, and even two powerful people with devouring thieves died at the hands of this fierce god.

"Send someone to notify Lord Lei Ying!"

A little leader of the Black Million Holy Sect anxiously sent a voice to the people around him.

"Sir, I have already sent someone to notify Lord Lei Ying!"

These disciples at the bottom of the Black Million Holy Sect are not like Lei Ying, who are detained and filth-removing powerful people, who can see the situation here dozens of miles away.

Wow!!

Suddenly, a "water column" that was like a substance fell from the sky, breaking through the haze, and pointing directly to Yuesheng's head.

Yuesheng's heartbeat suddenly leaked for half a beat, and he stretched out a sense of crisis. He raised his head suddenly and his pupils slightly smaller.

"Drink! Ningkong!"

He shouted loudly, and swung the two disciples of the Black Million Holy Sect who were holding on his hand upwards, punching two arms that were bigger than their entire body.

The corpse, air, dust, and the water column suddenly stopped, and then Yue Sheng took a deep breath, and the air in front of him was directly sucked by him and turned into a vacuum state.

Then he mobilized his muscles and blood, his legs bent slightly, and a shot shot, the ground collapsed, and the aftermath shook the disciples of the Black Million Holy Sect around him.

As these disciples gradually opened their horrified eyes, Yue Sheng's entire body hit the solid water column. The entire water column shook slightly, cracked with a crack, and turned into a rumbling sound of rain hitting the ground, causing holes as big as fists on the ground, like hornets' nests.

Old Shui, who was standing at the top of the water column, was beating in his heart. A huge sense of crisis hit his heart, caught him off guard.

The whim of the powerful people who have detained the filthy!

"Since I started it first, I'm here on a whim now?" Old Shui became nervous and knew that he had encountered a tough guy this time.

Although Yihua Water is just a very common secret technique, he suddenly attacked secretly and had no plans before. Even the whim of the powerful man who detained the filth can only be sensed when he uses Yihua Water. Once hit, even the powerful man who detained the filth will be seriously injured.

But now it has been easily broken by this person, which shows that it is not simple.

"Hey! I didn't expect that there were strong people in the Black Million Holy Sect. This is worthy of my battle with Uncle Yuesheng!"

When the water was broken the most, Yuesheng's ferocious face appeared in front of Old Shui and grabbed his head with a big hand.

However, Mr. Shui is also an old man. Although he was caught off guard by Yuesheng, he was very experienced and instantly used his other secret technique, Shui Zhen.

His body was instantly watered, and Yuesheng's hand hit him with only a simmering sound, and then penetrated through it.

A stream of thick fog appeared, covering Yuesheng's eyes. Taking this opportunity, Shui Lao retreated suddenly and opened it with Yuesheng for several miles.

"It's really burning me to death!"

The water that broke out from the water body was red, like a cooked shrimp.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!