Chapter 680

Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, he was still a well-informed dream devil. Although he didn't lay the boundary, it was also similar to the boundary.

Field!

In this field, he is the master. Unless the dream devil can smash the field under his cloth, there is no possibility of escape.

If the dream devil really has such strength, how can he hide in this random burial post and live a miserable life.

The ancient sword Qitan is a high-level immortal Xia. There are so many sects here. There are countless powerful friars, weak as ants, strong as sword immortals, and an ethereal heaven.

Although the dream devil is a terrible existence, it is also on the premise of growing up.

Otherwise, if its news gets out, the Pope will not issue a hunting order against it.

At that time, even if it is strong, it will not escape the end of falling.

Looking at the bloodthirsty and crazy in the red pupil shrouded in the black fog, mu Qingxiao said to himself, "the sword formula of Tianyong city is really extraordinary, and it's time for you to disappear."

After that, mu Qingxiao saw three gouyu in his eyes, which had turned into a windmill pattern.

"Sky shine!"

Suddenly, jiuxiao glass Yan suddenly appeared. I don't know when it has covered the dream devil, and even the black fog and the surrounding space are burning.

"Ah ah..."

Aware of the deadly threat of jiuxiao liuliyan, and even the soul scattered in a trace, the scream of jisidi suddenly sounded in the black fog.

Standing in the air, listening to the scream in his ears, mu Qingxiao was not moved at all. The kaleidoscope writing wheel eye still locked the dream devil 100 meters away.

Under the burning of jiuxiao glazed Yan, the surrounding space was distorted, and the black fog shrouded in the dream devil had long disappeared, revealing a burly but ferocious posture.

He has a big body, a pale face and pupils as red as wild animals.

Seeing the moment of the dream devil, mu Qingxiao first thought of human beings, but he didn't stop. The human posture is just a means for the dream devil to confuse the world.

This body is only made of extreme Yin Qi. Under the burning of jiuxiao glass Yan, it gradually becomes weak and transparent.

"Put... Leave this seat alone. This seat can give you anything you want."

The weak voice of the dream devil sounded, and the madness and bloodlust in the red pupil had disappeared, replaced by endless fear.

Mu Qingxiao sneered, "I can take what I want. Besides, are you qualified to talk to me about conditions?"

"Since you don't want to let this seat go, die with this seat!" as soon as the words fell, the weak and transparent body of the dream devil burst out an unparalleled smell of terror.

"Are you going to explode Neidan?"

Looking at the dream devil who rushed to him, mu Qingxiao whispered.

The so-called rabbit bites when it is urgent, not to mention the monsters with cruel nature and IQ no lower than that of ordinary people.

"Go to hell, Jie..."

With a burst of strange laughter, I saw the burly body of the dreamer, sweeping towards mu Qingxiao, but also shrinking, and finally turning into a pure white jade bead.

Mu Qingxiao picked up his sword eyebrow and scolded secretly. He knew he should have killed the dream devil by thunder. Now he gives the enemy a chance to fight back before he dies.

It is worthy of being a cruel dream devil. The triple dream devil practicing emptiness explodes. I'm afraid the whole Bishan would be razed to the ground if it hadn't been laid down in advance.

In an instant, with the jade bead as the center, a destructive force swept around in an instant.

"Bang -"

The terrible explosion sound was like a bolt from the blue. Although it was blocked by the field, it still rang through the sky within tens of miles of Bishan.

For a long time, the terrible storm disappeared, the wind blew, the diffuse dust dispersed with the wind, and the Bishan was calm again.

Standing high in the sky, mu Qingxiao's face was pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. He looked at the dream demon that disappeared in the storm for a long time.

The death of the dream devil taught him a lesson. For powerful enemies, they should be killed by thunder, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

If he hadn't come, even any foreigner in Tianyong City, except the leader and the swordsman, would have no possibility of leaving a dream demon.

Even, it will fall.

Although he blocked the terrorist power of the dream devil's self exploding inner alchemy with the field, he himself was greatly backfired under the terrible storm.

Of course, as long as it is not a fatal injury, it is nothing for his terrible recovery.

After converging his mind, mu Qingxiao withdrew from the field. With a slight turbulence in the surrounding space, the field boundary like transparent glass disappeared.

Looking down, Zixian mountain villa and Bishan are not damaged at all, but the channel in the backyard is already devastated. Looking at Ye Chenxiang in the corner, he flashes to the metal gate.

Mengmo died. Yuheng was not carried by it. Feeling the aura gathered around him, mu Qingxiao walked to the warehouse without hesitation.

The warehouse does not fight. In a place of about 30 square meters, the corners are filled with dusty iron boxes, and various weapons are also mounted on the walls.

Glancing at the box, it was nothing more than gold, silver and jewelry. As for the weapons on the wall, although they were not ordinary, they were all like this. To him, they were nothing more than scrap metal.

The only thing that can attract him in the whole warehouse is the stone platform at the end of his sight, which emits a faint fluorescence, similar to the jade seal.

Yuheng!

With a roll, Yuheng on the stone platform seemed to be under suction, and mu Qingxiao held it in his palm the next second.

"Ding, plunder task ③, plunder Yuheng task completed, reward 200000 plunder points."

The system prompt sound that I haven't seen for a long time sounded in my mind. Mu Qingxiao finally pulled a smile from the corners of his mouth. It was a worthwhile trip.

"Clank -"

Just then, the clear sound of the sword sounded. I saw the soul sword swept out of the yin-yang jade and surrounded mu Qingxiao, as if urging him.

Looking at the excited appearance of the soul sword, mu Qingxiao gently released his hand, and the general Yuheng in his hand disappeared with the soul sword.

After entering the yin-yang jade, the soul sword began to refine the jade balance. Mu Qingxiao was inevitably excited. This is a fairy weapon. I don't know how much strength he can enhance after refining.

I don't know when he was holding the other half of Yuheng in his hand.

Looking at the current situation, it seems that only half of the soul sword needs to be refined. As for how to use the other half, he already has a general idea in his mind.

Although Yuheng is only ordinary, it is also an immortal weapon. Although it is only half, it is only the effect of gathering the aura of heaven and earth, which is not weaker than the top spirit gathering array in Tianyong city.

If you take it out, I don't know how many Xiuzhen sects will get it by any means.

In addition to Yuheng, the biggest gain this time is 200000 looting points for the task reward.

In addition, the plunder points obtained by Tianyong city in the past and the plunder points obtained after the completion of the current task are a total of 880000, which is getting closer and closer to the target.

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