Although there was an unpleasant smell in the air, at the same time, white thick fog would float by from time to time. In the white thick fog, the vitality was extremely abundant, which made people feel refreshed.

This strong contrast is very confusing.

"Black clouds and green stem grass!" Ye Wei looked around vigilantly, his eyes fixed on more than ten meters away. There was a gray-black rock. Above the rock, a grass with dark leaves and long-stalked green stems was swaying in the wind.

"Yes, this herb is the Black Cloud Green Stem Grass!" Ye Wei widened his eyes, with an unconcealed surprise on his face: "The Black Cloud Green Stem Grass is the best body tempering herb, extremely rare, and can refine the Yanyang body tempering pill!"

Looking around, it seems that there is more than one plant!

Ye Wei never expected that the legendary extremely rare and precious herbs could be seen everywhere in this secret realm. He raised his head and glanced around and saw seven or eight herbs that were not worth under the black cloud green stem grass fell into his eyes.

"The best herbs can be seen everywhere. What a blessing here!" Ye Wei was shocked, but hesitated in his hand and put all the best herbs he saw into Qiankun bag.

"Stone Stele?" Ye Wei put away the last best herb nearby, and a half-piece of stone tablet hidden in the weeds suddenly came into his eyes.

I saw the half of the stone tablet inserted diagonally into the black soil. Around the stone tablet, there were three rusty weapons scattered around it, one was a black stick, one was an ancient sword, and the other was a blood-colored sword.

"Baby Dao Artifact!" Ye Wei's eyes lit up. Although these three weapons were rusty on the outside, they were filled with a faint green light.

Green light lingers, this is the symbol of the middle-grade man's bone Taoist instrument!

A medium-grade mangroun Taoist weapon cannot be bought even if you have money. Only an auction house will occasionally appear a medium-grade mangroun Taoist weapon, which is worth more than one million silver patterns.

Ye Wei was very happy. Unexpectedly, he just got three medium-grade mangroun Dao Vehicles in the space storage divine pattern of the crystal pillar. Now he has picked up three more. In front of the medium-grade mangroun Dao Vehicles, no one can be moved!

"Huh?" Ye Wei quickly stepped forward. Just as he was about to pull up the long black stick, he suddenly saw the soil next to him that seemed to have traces of being moved, and there was a small mud hole. Seeing this scene, Ye Wei suddenly became alert.

"Has anyone been here?" Ye Wei's face changed slightly, but his palm quietly pressed into the Qiankun bag and quietly took out a divine scroll. Although the mud hole was small, it was obviously not formed naturally. It was very likely that it was left behind by a very small barbarian Taoist weapon that was pulled up!

"I'm very alert!" Not far away, on an ancient tree with lush branches and leaves, Lu Zhao caught Ye Wei's movements through the branches, his cold eyes were like a poisonous snake, full of fierce murderous intent.

"Hmph, what if you have the protection of the medium-grade divine scroll? Can the garbage in the apprentice realm block my medium-grade two-star tyrant artifact?" Lu Zhao glanced at Ye Wei with great disdain, then lowered his head slightly, looked at the three-inch sword lying quietly in his palm, and a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The medium-grade mangroun Taoist weapon contains all the mysterious magical powers. According to the Xuan-level magical power level, the power can be divided into ten stars. The two-star middle-grade mangroun Taoist weapon contains two-star middle-grade mangroun Taoist weapon, and the magical powers contained in it are the Xuan-level magical powers.

Before, he was lowering his head to dig out the medium-grade mangroun Taoist weapons, but suddenly he felt someone coming in. He thought that all the warriors behind him had come in, so he didn't have time to get the second mangroun Taoist weapons and immediately hid in the tree.

Holding the middle-grade two-star barbarian Taoist weapon in his hand, Lu Zhao's confidence soared. Even though he knew that Ye Wei had two middle-grade divine scrolls in his hand, he did not take Ye Wei seriously at all. The power of the divine scroll was much inferior to the barbarian Taoist weapon.

"The four space storage divine patterns, three of which were separated by Hong Xun, Xue Yao and hundreds of warriors, and the other space storage divine pattern is in the hands of this kid!" Thinking of the large number of treasures contained in the space storage divine pattern, Lu Zhao stuck out his tongue, licked his somewhat dry lips, and looked at Ye Wei's eyes gradually narrowed into a gap.

"Hong Xun and the others didn't come with me. God really helped me!" Lu Zhao smiled sinisterly. After seeing Ye Wei, he did not take action immediately, just because he was worried that Hong Xun and the others would suddenly appear.

If hundreds of warriors join forces to deal with him, even if Lu Zhao has medium-grade barbarian bone artifacts in his hands, he will not have much chance of winning.

"Do you still dare to move the savage bone Taoist weapon?" Lu Zhao looked at Ye Wei, and saw that Ye Wei's palm was already placed on the long black stick. Seeing this scene, Lu Zhao smiled coldly, stepped heavily on the tree branch, and the vitality wings behind him appeared. He was like a bloodthirsty bird, rushing towards Ye Wei fiercely.

"Can't you hold back?" Although Ye Wei reached out to get the long black stick, he did not relax his vigilance at all. The other hand kept holding a low-grade magic scroll tightly. After sensing the howling wind from behind, he still looked calm and without any panic.

"It's now!" Under the sensation of Ye Weina's soul perception power that is stronger than the master of the Divine Pattern, Lu Zhao had nowhere to hide. When Lu Zhao was only about a sql of Ye Wei, Ye Wei suddenly turned around, and then accompanied by the sound of a tearing cloth, the divine scroll in his hand was torn apart.

Buzzing-

The divine patterns written in demon blood on the divine scroll were sprinkled out. In the hazy luster, three phantoms of ancient swords quietly appeared. Then the phantoms of three ancient swords were in the shape of a font and slashed towards Lu Zhao.

This divine scroll is not the medium-grade defensive divine scroll given to him by Lin Ziyan, but the low-grade attack divine scroll obtained by Ye Wei in the space storage divine pattern!

The spiritual level advanced magic power at the forbidden art level - the Three Mysterious Sword of the Rifting Sword!

"Spiritual level forbidden magic power!" Lu Zhao looked at the three sword shadows that broke through the air, his face changed slightly, and his vitality rushed out wildly. The two vitality wings behind him suddenly shook, and his body retreated rapidly.

Wow, swow, swow! One of the sword shadows whizzed past Lu Zhao's cheeks, cutting a trace of blood.

Lu Zhao was originally planning to approach Ye Wei secretly and then kill Ye Wei with thunder. Unexpectedly, the sneak attack failed and he was almost injured by Ye Wei.

The spiritual level advanced magic power at the forbidden art level is enough to threaten ordinary ten-star warriors. Lu Zhao's cultivation is only at the seven-star warrior realm. How dare he resist the three sword shadows?

"hateful!"

Lu Zhao dodged in a mess, his face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that Ye Wei would have an attack-shaped divine scroll.

"Hmph, can you hide?" Ye Wei looked at Lu Zhao's embarrassing figure in the air and activated the three sword shadows in the air with all his strength, making the three sword shadows faster and the attack faster!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sword shadow suddenly accelerated. Although Lu Zhao tried his best, he only barely avoided two of the sword shadows, and the other sword shadow stabbed straight into his face.

puff!

Looking at the sword shadow, Lu Zhao's pupils suddenly tightened, blue veins suddenly rose, and his vitality rushed out wildly. In an instant, his head shifted to the left a little, avoiding the vital point. The sword shadow almost cut off Lu Zhao's neck.

"Ah, I want you to die!"

The sharp sword light left a shocking wound on Lu Zhao's neck. Blood slid down his neck. The strong pain made Lu Zhao's expression suddenly become extremely ferocious. His murderous eyes stared at Ye Wei tightly, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat. The vitality of the Dantian rushed into the three-inch sword in his palm.

"kill!"

The vital energy poured in, triggering the magical power contained in the medium-grade two-star barbarian Taoist weapon. A dazzling luster suddenly burst out from the three-inch sword, and a hurricane suddenly rose.

Whoosh!

The three-inch sword was like a bolt of lightning, shooting towards Ye Wei at a speed that was more than the naked eye could be recognized. A terrible hurricane was still lingering around the sword.

The three-inch sword flew past the ground. Wherever the sword passed, the weeds, black soil, and gravel were all swept up by the hurricane, and the world was in chaos for a moment!

The three-inch sword carried a hurricane, like a hideous and bloodthirsty giant beast, rushing towards Ye Wei.

Looking at this scene that seemed to be the arrival of the end of the world, Ye Wei's face changed, his pupils shrank again and again. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhao had a medium-grade barbarian bone Taoist weapon in his hand. It seemed that it was taken out of the mud hole just now!

"Slash!" Ye Wei activated the three-year-old sword shadow of the Rising Kong and slashed hard at the three-inch sword in the hurricane. At the same time, he quickly took out another divine scroll from the Qiankun bag.

Bang! Bang!

Before the sword shadow touched the three-inch sword, it was directly twisted into pieces by the terrible hurricane. The three-inch sword crushed Ye Wei with an unrivalled momentum.

"It's just a spiritual level magical power, how can it resist my mysterious level magical power! Hahaha! Go to death!" Behind the hurricane, Lu Zhao laughed fiercely, as if he had seen the scene of Ye Wei being killed.

"The spiritual level advanced magic power at the forbidden art level - Qingfeng Ping!" Ye Wei slowly breathed, his face had returned to calm. Looking at the whistling hurricane, he slowly tore the divine scroll in his hand.

So what about the medium-grade mangu Taoist weapon? What I lack the most is the magic scroll!

Buzzing!

Hundreds of divine patterns blooming with luster were like colorful butterflies, and suddenly dispersed. Widths of breeze appeared quietly, and in an instant, it gathered in front of Ye Wei to form an arc barrier.

Rumble!

The moment the Qingfeng barrier appeared, the three-inch sword crushed in a mighty manner with a hurricane. The black soil and gravels that were swept up by the hurricane hit the Qingfeng barrier, causing the barrier to tremble violently, and the surface was filled with ripples like water waves, shaking, and it seemed that it could be broken at any time.

"Shen Cook? Humph, I want to see how many magic Cooks you have!" Lu Zhao stood in the air, looking down at Ye Wei behind the Qingfeng barrier, and a cold sneered on the corner of his mouth.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Under the crushing of the hurricane, the Qingfeng Barrier suddenly burst into overwhelming sounds, and spider-web-like cracks instantly crawled across the entire Qingfeng Barrier.

"Just a few divine scrolls, I have so many here!" Ye Wei stood behind the Qingfeng barrier, looked at the about to break, pressed his palm on the Qiankun bag, and took out another divine scroll with a calm expression.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the Qingfeng barrier shattered. At the same time, Ye Wei tore the second divine scroll, which was still a spiritual level divine scroll containing the level of forbidden magic.

A semi-arc barrier with a faint metallic luster blocked Ye Wei’s face!

The value of the spiritual level divine scroll is much smaller than that of the medium-grade divine scroll. As long as you have enough money, you can get as much as the spiritual level divine scroll. However, the medium-grade divine scroll is not so easy to obtain. Therefore, Ye Wei would rather take out ten spiritual level divine scrolls than waste a medium-grade divine scroll at will. After all, the medium-grade divine scroll is something that even money can't buy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three-inch sword surrounded by a terrifying hurricane shattered the barriers. Ye Wei slowly retreated, took out the defensive spiritual level divine scroll again and again, and built barriers in front of him again.

The three-inch sword exploded through barriers, but with each blasting through a barrier, the aura it contained would weaken a little.

No matter how sharp the mysterious magical power contained in the three-inch sword was, it could not compete with so many spiritual magical powers, and it was still impossible to get close to Ye Wei. When Ye Wei slowly took out the eighth spiritual magic scroll and the hurricane surrounding the three-inch sword gradually subsided, the shock in Lu Zhao's eyes could no longer be concealed.

"You, how many divine scrolls are there on you!" Lu Zhao sensed that the magical power contained in the three-inch sword was gradually weakening, and raised his trembling finger, pointed at Ye Wei, and said in a lost voice.

Ye Wei has torn eight divine scrolls apart, but from beginning to end, Ye Wei has been calm and takes out the divine scrolls without any pain!

"If you want to know how many magic scrolls I have on my body? Just continue to activate the Mangu Taoist Artifact. I am also very curious now. The vital energy in your dantian space can support you to activate the mysterious magical powers contained in the medium-grade Mangu Taoist Artifact several times!" Ye Wei stared at Lu Zhao coldly.
Chapter completed!