A shock to the enemy

When three "Linglong Heart Jade" with magnificent crystal light fell from above, there was chaos below, and the monks on the field jumped up to compete.

"As long as you can get a 'Linglong Heart Jade' and hand it over to Qianqiu Wuhen, you can ask him to help you achieve a wish..."

Wu Jin's eyes were full of greed. He wanted to get a delicate jade and fulfill his wish.

"The second Qianqiu Wuhen in the human monk camp must not appear..."

The golden dragon's small hall was ferocious and mad, flying towards a delicate jade in the air, and he wanted to stop the second Qianqiu Wuhen's birth.

Shi Qianhan recovered from shock and even breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, three exquisite heart jades were successfully born under his own accident.

He hugged Deng Shiyao, his feet trembled, and moved out of thin air again, grabbing one of the exquisite heart jades.

When Shi Qianhan landed, the two powerful men, Golden Dragon and Wu Jin, also obtained a delicate heart jade.

These three people are all powerful than ordinary Jindan cultivators. When the other strong monks saw this, they dared not go over and rob.

"I have already obtained a 'Linglong Heart Jade'. If I can get the 'Jin Shen Pill' again, then this trip to Tianlan Palace would be perfect..."

Wu Jin took Linglong Xinyu into the storage bag, and his cold eyes were frozen on Deng Shiyao's face.

At this moment, after taking a few top-grade Recovery Pills, Deng Shiyao's complexion has improved a lot, her pretty face turned red, and she said to Shi Qianhan: "You won't let me go."

Shi Qianhan put her down, and felt a little disappointed in his heart: "You must be careful."

He had to fight for another exquisite heart jade to achieve the task entrusted by Ouyang Feng, and at that time he would pay off a favor.

"What does my safety have to do with you?" Deng Shiyao said strangely, looking at the cold and ruthless man with bright eyes full of spiritual charm and poetry, a little surprised.

Shi Qianhan remained silent.

"Shi Qianhan, why not do this, let's make a deal."

Wu Jin suddenly walked out and confronted Shi Qianhan. Seeing this, the other monks made way out.

"What transaction?" Shi Qianhan asked faintly.

"I want the woman around you to ask you for any requests, including magic weapons, spirit stones, and spirit pills. As long as Wu can still bear it, he will definitely agree." A smile appeared on Wu Jin's lips.

He also understood that with his own strength, it would be difficult to defeat Shi Qianhan.

Hearing this, Deng Shiyao's delicate body froze, with a few worries between her eyebrows, and she looked at Shi Qianhan with bright eyes: "Fellow Daoist Shi, Shiyao's life is saved by you, and now my life is up to you."

Shi Qianhan looked pondering and couldn't help but tentatively: "If I want to exchange for another exquisite heart jade in your hand, would you also like?"

"Linglong Xinyu?" Wu Jin frowned, thought for a moment, and replied, "Yes."

Shi Qianhan was stunned, but he didn't expect that the other party was willing to do so.

In this way, the unknown spiritual pills that Deng Shiyao obtained before were much more precious than Linglong Xinyu?

"How is it, can fellow Daoist Shi be willing to trade?" Wu Jin asked lightly.

"Yes, but there is a prerequisite. You must defeat me, Shi, otherwise how can you be qualified to trade fairly with me?"

Shi Qianhan sneered.

"Shi Qianhan, you are looking for death!" Wu Jin was furious, his murderous intent was revealed in his eyes, and the black flag in his hand waved, and the rolling purple and black demon clouds condensed with a bang.

When the Golden Dragon saw the two of them clashing, he showed ridicule. Of course, he would rather reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Although he respected him as a divine beast of the same level, he was not sure to kill him when facing either Shi Qianhan or Wu Jin.

"Look, there are some restrictions on the medicine cabinet here that are loose."

At this moment, some monks discovered the changes in the pharmacy secret room.

It turned out that Shi Qianhan used the Thunder Dragon Scroll to attack just now. Although he did not destroy the ancient mirror of the formation hub, it also made the indoor ban loosen one step closer.

Most of the strong people think they are not qualified to participate in the battle between Shi Qianhan, Wu Jin and Jin Jiao Xiaolong, and decisively go everywhere to find the flaws of the ban.

At this time, Shi Qianhan and Wu Jin had already begun to confront each other in the secret room.

Bang bang!

After letting go of Deng Shiyao, Shi Qianhan's powerful Nine Nether Demonic Art released a huge pressure and exerted the essence of the demonic Taoism.

After just one or two encounters, Wu Jin was at a disadvantage.

After all, he is not a great Jindan cultivator. Although he has improved his strength by a large margin through some secret techniques, he still cannot compete with powerful people of Shi Qianhan and Peacock Demon.

Fortunately, the old man with white haired golden elixir joined in time. The two of them fought against Shi Qianhan, and both sides sacrificed magic weapons one after another.

Shi Qianhan sacrificed a magic sword with a medium-grade magic weapon, which was suppressed in a short period of time.

Seeing this, Deng Shiyao immediately joined the battle circle. The yin and yang rays above her head flashed, her eyes were absolutely calm, she danced gracefully in a beautiful posture, and joined forces with Shi Qianhan.

The supreme mystery of the Supreme Forgetful Love Art allows her to compete with the great Jindan monk in a short period of time.

In this way, Shi Qianhan once again gained the upper hand.

"I can't use my trump card yet..."

Shi Qianhan felt calm in his heart. He must be on guard against the little golden dragon who was peeping in secret at any time.

Compared to the threat of this divine beast-level golden dragon, Wu Jin and the old man with the white-haired golden elixir are worse than that.

The four of them fought harder and gradually made real fire, making it impossible for everyone in the pharmacy secret room to avoid it.

As time goes by, Wu Jin finally feels a little impatient.

At one moment, he suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, and made a complex spell between his hands, and his whole body emitted a breath that was several times colder and terrifying than before.

Suddenly, a pressure that belonged to the Nascent Soul stage suddenly came to the audience.

What!

Shi Qianhan, Jin Jiao Xiaolong and others changed their color.

"Hahaha... see how you fight me?"

Wu Jinchang laughed, wondering what secret technique he used, but actually increased his soul power to the Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time and his magic power to the peak of the Golden Pill.

"Mr. Nephew, fight quickly..."

Another cold sound came from Wu Jin's mouth.

Shi Qianhan's pupils shrank, and the sound was a little familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered someone... Master Yinshu!!!

"Yes, Uncle Shi, with your help from the 'Yinyuan Air Distance Technique', my current strength is enough to look down on the Golden Pill."

Wu Jin looked as if he was sure to win, and his whole face looked ferocious and crazy.

After saying that, he roared loudly, waved the black flag, and the purple-black demon cloud actually doubled, and suddenly dispersed Shi Qianhan and Deng Shiyao.

Immediately, he lit up his hands and turned into two ghostly purple lightnings, attacking Shi Qianhan, Deng Shiyao and others like lightning.

A fatal crisis hit the face, and the powerful Jindan in the entire secret room felt a suffocating, and the chilling feeling urged the soul.

The golden dragon who was watching the side showed a strange face: "Yinyuan Air Distance Technique...the supreme secret technique of ghost corpse? It seems that Master Yinhun is hiding outside and performing secret technique at this moment."

Faced with the attack of purple electric light comparable to the Nascent Soul level, Deng Shiyao's delicate body trembled, and the yin and yang halo ring on her head rotated rapidly.

Shi Qianhan's face was solemn.

With a "boom", a black dark magic flame about a foot high rose up on his body, turning into two hovering black dragons, blocking Deng Shiyao and himself.

Puff!

Wu Jin's purple light came and broke through the protective layer of the dark demon flame, just in the middle of Shi Qianhan and Deng Shiyao.

Deng Shiyao groaned, her pretty face was pale, she spit out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body shook.

Shi Qianhan also vomited a mouthful of blood and his face was pale.

"Netheric Demon Flame? Unfortunately, you haven't had time to sacrifice the body of the Demon Flame. Hahaha..."

Wu Jin laughed wildly.

The soul attack speed was too fast, and Shi Qianhan could only barely exert the power of the demon flame, combining it with the power of the soul, blocking half of the power.

Deng Shiyao faintly realized that Shi Qianhan used most of the power of the demonic flame to protect himself.

Otherwise, just half of the attack power can kill Deng Shiyao, who was already injured.

If Shi Qianhan did not divide his power, he might not have been hurt himself.

Such a scene made Deng Shiyao look ashamed, moved, and inexplicably remembered "that person", "If he could protect me like this..."

"Hahaha, how powerful is my 'Ghost Purple Lightning'?"

Wu Jin looked as if he was sure to win. With a wave of the black flag in his hand, the rolling purple-black demon abyss was approaching, and he was overwhelmed by Shi Qianhan and Deng Shiyao.

At the same time, the old man with white haired golden elixir attacked from the side.

Seeing Shi Qianhan, Deng Shiyao's situation was in danger.

Huh~~
To be continued...