Chapter 678

Name:Martial God Conqueror Author:Yu Feng
One by one, the miraculous herbs were collected into his own bag of heaven and earth. Du Shaofu's eyes were smiling. Almost all the miraculous medicines were extremely extraordinary and could be used to refine high-quality pills, including Xuanyuan pill and crazy pill.

This batch of elixir, if put in the outside world, are enough to make people crazy for competition, priceless.

"Whew!"

A sword awn swept down from the sky, whistling and shaking the space.

"Be careful."

Zhen Qingchun said to Du Shaofu in the tower.

"Whoosh!"

Du Shaofu's figure suddenly swept out an arc to avoid. Fortunately, the sword didn't split again.

Then Du Shaofu looked up and saw a magic sword floating in the void ahead.

"Hum..."

The spirit sword is moving. It makes a "buzzing" sound of the sword, and its prestige spreads.

That kind of pressure will not even be under the influence of Fuyao Zhentian fan and Overlord shadow.

The spirit sword is suspended in the void, and its talisman and secret patterns are dazzling. It seems that he is watching Du Shaofu. The sound of "buzzing" sword is endless.

"It seems that the high-quality peak Dao tool is evolving. It has reached the level of half magic weapon and has begun to have sword spirit."

Zhen Qingchun said to Du Shaofu that he felt the power of the spirit sword. It was a spirit sword at the level of a half magic weapon.

"Half magic weapon, but absolute treasure!"

Du Shaofu sighed that the power of this spirit sword is stronger than that of baying and Fuyao Zhentian fan.

"It's ownerless. You can take it in."

Zhen Qingchun reminded Du Shaofu and said obscenely, "a piece and a half of the magic weapon is valuable. Even if you don't need it, you can leave it to others, or change some high-quality pills. It's also very good."

When Du Shaofu smiles, he will not let go of his half magic weapon.

"Don't forcibly collect half magic weapons. The spirit sword has already begun to nourish the sword spirit. It is not a Dao tool, a talisman or a spirit tool. You can't take it by force. Only by obtaining its approval can you put it into the bag. If you take it forcibly, you will only destroy its sword spirit. After you get it, your power will be greatly reduced. Finally, you can only get a high-quality Taoist weapon."

Zhen Qingchun reminded Du Shaofu not to forcibly collect the spirit sword or half magic weapon. If you can't take it by force, your power will be greatly reduced. Unless you have super strength, you can forcibly imprison the sword spirit to collect the magic weapon without damaging its power.

"How do you collect it?"

Du Shaofu was just about to force his hand to collect it. Hearing this, he stopped and asked Zhen Qingchun.

On hearing this, Zhen Qingchun suddenly said to Du Shaofu: "use your spiritual and spiritual strength to communicate. If you can get its approval, you will naturally be able to get it in your pocket. If you can't get its approval, you can only take it by force, unless you can let it go."

Du Shaofu laughed. Seeing how the treasure could not be collected, he immediately started to communicate with the spirit sword according to his elder brother Zhen Qingchun, hoping to be recognized by the spirit sword, and then he could be put into his pocket.

However, the result was different from Du Shaofu's imagination. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get the recognition of spirit sword.

The power of Du Shaofu's spirit and soul fluctuated, which wrapped up the spirit sword, and even made the spirit sword emit more and more fierce buzzing sound and dazzling talisman and secret patterns, which might attack Du Shaofu at any time.

"How could it be that I could not get the approval of the sword even though I was so arrogant."

Du Shaofu was a little subdued, but he could not get the recognition of the spirit sword. This made Du Shaofu unable to accept it, and some of them were hit.

"If you want to be recognized by spirit sword, it's a chance. It has nothing to do with you. It seems that you don't have such an opportunity."

Zhen Qingchun said to Du Shaofu. I don't know why, but there is a little joy in his voice.

For Zhen Qingchun, he was inexplicably happy to see Du Shaofu's misfortune, which proved that the boy was not omnipotent, and there were times when he had to eat.

"This sword should be left by the strong of ancient Tianzong. Can we communicate with each other only through the skills of ancient Tianzong?"

Du Shaofu didn't give up and frowned a little. Most of the swords in this sealed land were left by the strong men of the ancient Tianzong. If we used the skills of the ancient Tianzong to communicate, we might succeed.

It's just the skills of the ancient Tianzong. Du Shaofu didn't practice it at all. What he practiced all the time was the skill of the golden winged ROC bird.

"By the way..."

All of a sudden, Du Shaofu's eyes seemed to be thinking of something. The fingerprints congealed and replaced the sword with his hands. All the swords were swept out of his hands, and the swords were stacked and spread.

The floating spirit sword seemed to feel something. Suddenly, the body of the sword trembled and twinkled. Then it moved with the light in Du Shaofu's hand. The two were synchronized, and the swords came out one after another.

At the moment, Du Shaofu is using the sword moves in the holy sword spectrum of Ming Dynasty. He uses his hand to replace the sword. The sword is moving and the ditch is moving.With Du Shaofu's sword moves, he began to dance, getting closer and closer to Du Shaofu.

"Whew..."

When Du Shaofu lost the sword moves in Ming Dynasty, the spirit sword screamed and flourished, which directly suspended in front of Du Shaofu.

On the spirit sword, a stream of talisman and secret patterns rippled, and the fierce spirit disappeared. He began to be very intimate with Du Shaofu.

Du Shaofu reached out and held the sword in his hand. Then a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. Finally, a half magic sword was put into his pocket.

"This boy, he succeeded."

Zhen Qingchun murmurs the voice to spread out, the sound seems quite uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey."

Du Shaofu was smiling, but he didn't expect that the sword could be communicated with the sword by using the sword moves in the Ming Dynasty. It seems that most of the original owners of this sword had practiced the Ming holy sword spectrum.

After putting away the half magic weapon, Du Shaofu did not intend to recognize the Lord now.

Du Shaofu knew that he had a bully shadow in his hand. Although he said that the power level of the sword was still slightly stronger than that of the bully shadow, it was not necessarily stronger than that of the bully shadow. Besides, he was specially tailor-made for himself.

In addition, for Du Shaofu, in addition to dominating the shadow, he also has a purple gold sky Palace on his back. No matter how strong this sword is, it can't be stronger than Zijin tianque.

Du Shaofu only wanted to leave it to the elder sister or Ouyang Shuang. Maybe it would be good to change some other treasures in the future.

After that, Du Shaofu continued to follow the breath of calling himself into the palace. Being careful, he did not encounter any danger again. All the way, he came to a magnificent hall.

The hall is spacious, with an area of hundreds of feet and towering.

Inside the hall, a half hundred old man, who looked about fifty years old, sat cross legged, dressed in a gold robe, his eyes closed, and his whole body covered with a layer of golden light.

The golden light was rather dim, strangely without any breath fluctuation, like a weak golden flame wrapped around the body.

"That man has been possessed by the devil. By burning the mysterious Qi in his body to protect the last trace of wisdom, he is so powerful that if I was in my prime, I would be only one step ahead of this man."

Zhen Qingchun's shaking voice came from the tower in Du Shaofu's arms.

Sitting in the hall is like sitting in a golden robe. Although there is no breath fluctuation, it is absolutely the top one.

But Du Shaofu's eyes were not on the old man in the golden robe, but on an old stone platform in the hall.

The stone platform is more than ten feet in size, surrounded by Ancient Runes. On the stone platform, there is a pair of extended wings.

The wings spread, quietly placed on the ancient stone platform, covered with layers of golden feathers, without any breath flow, but it is to let people watch, unprovoked heart trembling, want to crawl on the ground.

Du Shaofu's eyes were firmly fixed on the golden wings on the stone platform. The runes in his feathers were full of mystery and began to fluctuate.

The golden wings, there is an invisible breath spread.

Du Shaofu was familiar with the invisible breath. It was the breath that had been drawing him from the sealed land. The breath was calling on himself, which came from the golden wings.

"Boom..."

All of a sudden, it seems that Du Shaofu's breath touched the golden wings on the stone platform, with a dazzling golden awn rising from the sky.

In an instant, the golden wings began to shine, the golden light flowed, just like a golden torrent hanging in the hall, bearing the domineering and fierce breath.

The golden light on the golden wings is more and more dazzling, and the secret patterns of the talisman are flashing and glowing. Then a huge golden winged ROC's shadow hovers and soars to the sky.

"Ji..."

The sound of golden winged ROC birds hissing through the golden cloud, the whole hall, the whole huge mountain are trembling!

"Hula..."

The golden winged ROC bird's wings spread out and the whole body glittered with gold, which made the huge hall seem to be destroyed directly, and the fierce power covered and spread, which was frightening!

"What a strong pressure!"

Du Shaofu was shocked. At the moment, his blood was boiling for no reason.

Du Shaofu wanted to crawl on the ground and tremble for it. The terrible pressure was too strong.

"There's another watch. Xiao Yu is coding. 」

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