"No, it's impossible." The middle-aged man shouted in disbelief: "Telection, this is teleportation, how could it appear on the golden realm spirit beast..."

His terrifying roar rang through the world, but no one could answer him...

The wolf king's weapon spirit roared angrily and suddenly pounced on it.

When facing the three silver realms, the arrogant wolf king was even too lazy to pursue. However, when facing the powerful humans of the same level who had countless spiritual weapons, its battle completely exploded. Not only did it exert its magnetic ability, but even the newly acquired space power was released.

The middle-aged man shouted loudly, and he threw away the sword in his hand and took out another long sword. His eyes were red and he cut down at the wolf king's weapon spirit with all his strength.

"bite……"

This knife condensed his lifelong true energy and was invincible.

The sword light flashed, and finally it slashed heavily into the wolf king's head and embedded it in the skull.

However, when a hint of joy appeared in his heart, his eyes widened.

Because although this sword penetrated into the wolf king's head, this terrifying guy continued to pounce on him as if nothing had happened. Such powerful life force was simply incredible.

In a hurry, he wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but the knife did not move at all.

In desperation, he let go again and retreated desperately.

He is a cautious person and usually prepares three spiritual weapons on his body.

However, when facing this terrifying giant wolf, it suffered losses one after another.

At this point, he finally realized that such a ferocious beast was definitely not something he could subdue.

However, just as he retreated with all his might, a lightning flashed suddenly in the giant wolf's eyes.

When he saw this lightning, the middle-aged man's mind trembled and his mind was even blank, as if he had entered a mysterious and indescribable space.

Here, there seems to be no birth, old age, sickness and death, and no strong enemies.

Here, he can practice and advance as he wishes, without ever having a neck.

Everything here is what he yearns for the most in his heart.

Then...

A heart-wrenching pain suddenly spread from his body, and the pain even surpassed the illusion in his mind.

His spiritual thoughts finally returned to his original body, but everything he saw in his eyes made him fall into the abyss.

He saw that a headless body was slowly falling backwards and falling heavily on the ground with a "bang". This body looked so familiar, this was his body. But why did the head on this body disappear?

As soon as this thought arose, his consciousness fell into a deep darkness and no longer felt anything.

Behind, Duan Ruixin looked at all this with a dazed look, his eyes filled with incredible expressions.

Although he knew that this giant wolf in the golden realm must have its own uniqueness. However, unless it is a spirit beast with a special spiritual weapon, it will be difficult to defeat the human strongman of the same level.

Because most of the strength of the human race's strong men is accumulated by equipment, while he is fully alert, he is still ready to apply oil to the soles of his feet.

Once the wolf king is out of support, he will drag Ying Chengfeng away.

As for whether you can get out of it, it depends on what God will do.

However, he never expected that the two sides had just fought against each other and had an absolute advantage, and they actually bit a powerful golden realm human race who had three spiritual weapons to death.

Moreover, during this battle, the strength and special abilities displayed by the Wolf King made him feel extremely frightened and surprised.

This magnetic light is magical - Wufang, and with a light brush, any attack will disappear.

And the space conversion that is like teleportation is even more amazing. With this superb art, the wolf king's weapon spirit can at least be invincible even if it encounters higher-level enemies.

However, what shocked him the most was the last glance of the Wolf King.

As the saying goes, bystanders are clear, Duan Ruixin can see clearly. Just when the middle-aged man wanted to fight the beast and make his last fight, a strange lightning suddenly burst into the wolf king's eyes.

The lightning spread, and the eyes of both sides just met, and all the movements of the middle-aged man stopped. He seemed to have suddenly become possessed, standing in place.

Things that followed could not be simpler.

The wolf king's weapon spirit stepped forward, opened his bloody mouth, and bit off its head in one bite.

This mysterious spirit beast actually won such a relaxed and freehand painting.

"ah……"

A miserable scream erupted from the mouths of the three powerful people in the Silver Realm.

They were originally in disguise under the siege of six ghost soldiers. At this time, they died when they saw their only backer, and they couldn't help but feel in chaos.

Under Ying Chengfeng's instructions, these ghost soldiers did not do their best. But since they were not good at it, it would be inevitable that they were scratched by the ghost soldiers.

Ying Chengfeng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Who else do you want to call me? Call me."

"Sir, please spare your life. We have no idea about Mount Tai. Please spare the lives of the villain. If you are a cow or a horse, you will also repay your grace."

The three of them were yelling and hiding with difficulty.

Ying Chengfeng snorted coldly and said, "So, you can no longer call me." Dashe waved his sleeves and said, "Since that's the case, what's the use of keeping you? Kill me."

As the words were said, the six ghost soldiers suddenly rushed forward as if they had been injected with stimulants.

This time, they never showed mercy again, and every move was a loss-winning style.

Ghost soldiers are different from humans. Even if they suffer severe injuries, as long as they have not completely extinct, they will be able to recover soon after they return to the Black Miasma Banner.

However, these three people were not so lucky.

Not everyone has the opportunity to meet and possess treasures like substitute puppets.

After a while, the three of them screamed and begged for mercy and became lower and lower until they completely disappeared.

Looking at the three corpses lying in pools of blood on the ground, Ying Chengfeng sneered, gently waved the black miasma flag, and the six ghost soldiers immediately turned into black light and escaped into it.

Duan Ruixin's lips trembled a few times, and his heart was surging. Even if he saw all this with his own eyes, he still felt like he was in a dream.

Turning his head, he looked at Ying Chengfeng. This young man was discovered by Junior Brother Feng Kuang in the sect, and he rose like a comet from then on.

Although he also believed that as long as Ying Chengfeng did not die, the Qidao Sect would definitely be able to carry forward in his hands in the future.

But now it seems that he still underestimates this little guy too much.

At this moment, a very strange thought suddenly appeared in his mind. I wonder if Senior Brother Fang Fu could win him by taking action personally.

"Uncle Shi, see if there is anything that applies to them that you can do."

Ying Chengfeng pointed to the spiritual weapon on the ground and asked with a smile.

With the Wolf King's weapon spirit, he didn't need to take action to sack the corpse himself.

As long as the wolf king sucks it gently, the valuable items on these people will automatically fly over for him to choose.

Not only items with rare metal characteristics, but even some porcelain bottles and jade boxes are no exception.

The magical magic of magnetic power mastered by the Wolf King's weapon spirit is extremely powerful. It is definitely a waste of talent and no omissions when used to do such small things.

Duan Ruixin yelled, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "Chefeng, these are all your spoils, I can't move."

His life was saved by Ying Chengfeng today, and he even ate a precious pill for resurrection from the other party. He could not get any trophies when he had any shame.

Ying Chengfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle Master, 'We are all fellow disciples, and you and Master Feng take good care of your disciples. This little thing..."

Duan Ruixin waved his hand without hesitation and said, "These are definitely not small things, they are all spiritual weapons of powerful people in the silver realm, and even gold realm. Each one is valuable. You can keep it well, and maybe you can use it in the future."

Ying Chengfeng shook his head laughed and cried. If he had entered the ancient battlefield, he would not have been so generous, but at this time he was extremely rich and he really didn't like these things.

With his eyes rolling, Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "Uncle Master, I heard you picked a piece of Qilin Grass?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Duan Ruixin's face. He laughed, took off a backpack behind him, and took out a jade box.

He was very slow and seemed cautious.

I slowly opened the jade box and there was indeed a green plant inside.

The plant looks strange in shape, like a unicorn curled up on the ground and fell asleep, and a faint fragrance spread out.

Duan Ruixin sighed lightly and said, "This time I wandered around the ancient battlefield and happened to see this thing, so I picked it. Haha, but it was precisely because of this thing that I was chased by those three people. If I hadn't met you, I would have been doomed this time."

Ying Chengfeng hurriedly said, "My uncle is too humble. You, the old man, have a heavenly appearance. Even if your disciples don't come, there will be no trouble."

Duan Ruixin said angrily: "Nothing nonsense."

Ying Chengfeng smiled wryly, but his eyes were still on the Qilin Grass and could not bear to leave.

Duan Ruixin closed the box and stuffed it into Ying Chengfeng's hand, saying, "I am useless, I will give it to you."

Ying Chengfeng was stunned. He was overjoyed. He held the box tightly with one hand, but said, "Uncle Master, why are you so embarrassed?"

Duan Ruixin snorted and said, "You saved my life, so what if I give you something."

Ying Chengfeng pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I really need this item as medicine. However, I can't take your things for nothing, and these spoils will belong to you."

Duan Ruixin swept the things on the ground, and it was pretentious to say that he was not moved at all.

He thought about it and said, "Well, the things from those three silver realm guys belong to me, and you can leave the things from that golden realm guys. If not, I would rather not."

Ying Chengfeng opened his mouth and finally nodded.

In fact, as long as this Qilin grass is in hand, he will be willing to bleed even if he is bleeding once.

After packing the things, Ying Chengfeng asked: "Uncle Master, why have you entered the ancient battlefield? Is Master Feng healthy?"

Duan Ruixin smiled and said, "Junior Brother Feng is very strong. As for me, I came here to find you." (To be continued
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