Chapter 301

Wind and fire, thunder, fire snake!

In the Murong family residence, Wang Chen fought dozens of Yuanying friars and hundreds of Jindan friars alone.

These friars form seven arrays with great power.

"It's worthy of being the genius who killed the monks in the period of out of body. In the face of the gossip huntian array in our family, it can last so long!"

A Yuanying friar sighed that only one Yuanying friar is needed to preside over the array, and the rest of the friars are naturally happy and free.

"Yes, this son has a unique talent for death. His strength is far superior to his accomplishments. He is even a little better than the previous immortal beheader. However, what's the matter? One person's power is exhausted after all. We can't wait for a moment. This person's mana is consumed. It's not at our disposal!"

Other friars also nodded and couldn't help emitting light in their eyes. Such a talented friar, whether it's skill or treasure, should be very extraordinary!

It was stipulated by my ancestors that when killing the enemy, only half of the spiritual materials obtained need to be handed in, and one copy of the secret skills of the skill can also be copied.

This rule is also one of the reasons why Murong family has been strong for hundreds of years.

According to common sense, the more powerful spells and moves consume more mana. Even if the mana is far higher than that of the same level, it is limited and will eventually run out.

The primordial friars in the eight trigrams muddy sky array have incomparable advantages. The speed of restoring mana has increased by 20%, and the total mana is also very huge.

Under these conditions, even if the monks of higher rank are deadlocked, they can't get good!

"My father is really unfathomable. There should be such an array. Unfortunately, one of the eight trigrams muddy sky array has been broken, otherwise the Blood Sword Master will hate here today!"

While many monks of Murong family thought about it, the five out of body monks hidden in the depths of Murong family also talked quietly.

"The Murong family has deep inside information and mysterious arrays!"

"Indeed, what is the origin of the Murong family's ancestor? It is said that it is related to the upper boundary sect. It came out of the transmission array of our taixuan gate at the beginning!"

"Yes, it is said that he is also a core disciple in the upper world. He is detached. It seems that he offended someone and finally had to come back here!"

"Core disciple, how could he be the core disciple of taixuan sect in the upper world? That's

The five people looked at each other and said nothing.

At the feet of the five people, an array slowly rotated, and the five elements aura slowly poured into it. At the same time, the whole array isolated the outside world.

The voice of conversation inside can't be heard outside!

Even when Wang Chen's divine knowledge passed by, he didn't notice a few people, but he felt uneasy slightly!

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Outside Murong's house, many friars were going crazy in the face of this great array of ghosts.

"If you want to fight, fight. What array is there? I can't see what's going on inside!"

The angry friar immediately shouted, which made several friars agree. However, most of the monks are indifferent.

You can't rush in foolishly if you want to take a share when Murong's family is attacked.

Finally, three hours later, someone couldn't bear the thought, sacrificed the defense magic weapon and rushed into the black fog. Several people followed.

It's good to fish in troubled waters, but it's late. There are no fish. What else to touch!

Just a moment after entering, when many monks outside were still hesitant, a ghost scream came from them. Then came the sound of crackling fighting.

Most battles didn't last long and soon disappeared!

Only one friar flew out of the black fog, but suddenly lay on the ground.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

The monk's face was in pain. He shouted and rolled on the ground again and again, like a beggar. After a few breaths, the friars on the ground stopped moving, and a wisp of ghost flew out of the friars and quickly entered the black fog.

The mournful cry of the friar on the ghost could be vaguely heard. All the friars present changed their faces, retreated a few feet and never entered the black fog again.

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Murong's residence.

Wang Chen was still surrounded by eight sword Qi with different colors, but by comparison, the sword Qi ratio had changed greatly at this time.

The previous sword Qi was gorgeous in color and wantonly released. Now the light of the sword Qi is dim and more introverted.

On the one hand, the sword Qi is more cohesive and more powerful. On the other hand, Wang Chen gives up his flashy appearance and saves mana more.

The friars of Murong family thought very well. Wang Chen's mana consumed very quickly, almost reducing at a speed that his body could feel.

However, after a period of time, Wang Chen filled in a pill, and then his mana recovered quickly.

At the beginning, the friars of the Murong family thought that Wang Chen had one or two pills to restore his mana, but they gradually found that after a period of time, Wang Chen swallowed a pill, and then his mana recovered quickly!

"How could it be? How could there be so many pills to quickly restore mana!"

Pills that can restore mana in a short time are extremely precious. Not only are spiritual materials very precious, but refining is also very cumbersome. Even Zhou Yan is not easy to refine. Generally, he is unwilling to refine!

Each such pill is extremely precious. Once it appears, it will be robbed by the friars!

It's good for ordinary friars to have one emergency pill. Friars with several such pills are valuable or supported by great forces.

But Wang Chen seemed to have endless pills, but he frightened the Murong family!

Another pill, this must be the last one!

Another pill, this must be the last one!!

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At the back, even the monk's face turned green. Ah, how can there be so many pills!

Wang Chen naturally has pills to restore mana. The old ghost gave him a few. Zhou Yan later gave a bottle to his master, but there will never be so many!

Every time Wang Chen took out a pill to restore mana from the storage bag and put it into his mouth. Then, at the moment of closing his mouth, the pill was put back into the storage bag by Wang Chen.

At the same time, in the Dantian, Wang Chen quickly absorbed the pure aura from the virtual shadow of the boundary bead and refined it.

In this way, in the eyes of Murong friars, Wang Chen was like a black sheep. He extravagantly took the pill to quickly restore mana as fruit, GA bang, GA bang!

"How can there be so many pills, impossible, impossible!"

"The array outside, this incredible strength, and so many pills. Is it a big force that wants to attack my Murong family!"

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For a moment, even the Yuanying friar of Murong family murmured to himself.