"It's not the sixth weight, but it's not far away."

Leng cangyu said, "OK, let martial uncle Jing have a headache."

"As for you, you can clean the battlefield."

"There should be a lot of things for you to use on these dead cult fighters."

Many of the evil sects who were killed by Leng cangyu's four people even went to heaven.

There must be many good things in such strong people.

These things may or may not be necessary for Leng cangyu and others.

But for Cheng Feng, they are absolutely priceless treasures.

"Hahaha..."

Hearing Leng cangyu's words, Talon immediately brightened his eyes: "I like searching for the wealth of the strong in heaven."

After the words, Tyrone rushed to the broken battlefield.

As for Cheng Feng, he also showed a happy face.

In particular, the chopping magic knife trembled with excitement.

If Cheng Feng hadn't caught him, he would have flown out.

"I want a big meal, I want a big meal!"

The chopping magic knife trembled violently.

At the same time, a voice kept roaring in Cheng Feng's ear.

Impressively, it is the spirit of the magic knife.

"Line, line, line."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng shook his head and smiled: "what do you want to eat, find it yourself!"

While talking, Cheng Fengsong opened the handle of the magic knife.

Whew

Suddenly, the chopping magic knife turned into a black light and flew away to the battlefield.

On the way of flying shooting, a lot of black fog gushed from the blade of the magic chopping knife.

The black fog is very terrible.

I saw the black fog spreading over a broken first-class Taoist soldier.

At the next moment, the first rank Taoist soldiers disappeared and became scrap metal.

"Eh?"

In the sky, the cold sky saw the chopped magic knives, which were devouring the essence of weapons.

"Can this knife swallow the essence of other weapons to repair its own injuries?"

Leng cangyu said, "interesting, really interesting!"

"Brother Leng, this knife should not belong to the earth dome continent."

Chen xuanbei said, "if you want to refine a weapon with phagocytosis attribute, you must have a magic crystal from the demon world."

"In the earth dome, there is no magic crystal."

"Well, the origin of this knife is not simple."

Leng cangyu nodded: "I just hope Cheng Feng is not involved, otherwise it will be very troublesome!"

While Leng cangyu was talking.

Cheng Feng also began to take action to search for the relics of the cult fighters on the battlefield.

However, most of the cult fighters put their treasures in the soul ring.

The soul ring is set with a self destruction array.

Once the master of the Soul Ring dies, the soul ring will also destroy itself.

In addition, once the cultivation reaches the heaven, it will be able to open up the void and store all kinds of treasures in the unknown void.

No one can find it except yourself.

But even so, Cheng Feng and them have gained a lot.

If you encounter a soul ring without self destruction array, you will make a lot of money immediately.

Cheng Feng was lucky. He actually met two soul rings without self destruction array and obtained hundreds of thousands of dragon crystals on the spot.

And a large number of pills, weapons, skill secrets... And so on.

"Hahaha..."

Just when Cheng Feng had a great harvest, Talon's proud laughter rang out.

"Cheng Feng, look what I found?"

More than ten miles away, Talon grabbed a seven or eight meter long bloody axe and shouted excitedly, "Taoist soldier, a high-level Taoist soldier!"

High level Taoist soldiers are very good weapons.

Many half stepping masters may not be able to own one.

"Good luck!"

Cheng Feng looked at talon and said with a smile, "it's a pity that it's not a long knife."

"Otherwise, it will make your combat power soar a lot!"

"Ha ha, it's okay."

Tyrone said with a smile, "I can keep looking. Maybe I can find another high-level Taoist soldier's long knife."

"If I can't find it, I'll ask a master smelter to melt this axe with my knife."

"That's a good idea." Cheng Feng nodded.

"OK, I won't talk to you first. I'll continue to look for baby."

After Tyrone showed off, he took away the axe of the high-level Taoist soldiers and continued to clean the battlefield.

As for Cheng Feng, the same is true.

"Eh? A wave of divine power."

Cheng Feng's luck broke out. He didn't take a few steps, but he actually felt a wave of divine power.

Nine times out of ten, not far from the front, there was a corpse of a strong man who stepped into the sky or ascended to the sky.

indeed.

Cheng Feng looked in the direction of the fluctuation of divine power. A moment later, he found a body in a long and narrow knife mark.

This knife mark is very huge.

Almost cut off a mountain dozens of miles long.

The body, lying in the fractured mountains, was also cut in two.

"This person should be a master who ascends to the heaven with half a step."

Seeing the body cut by the waist, Cheng Feng whispered.

Those who go to heaven and enter the martial arts are reborn because they have been baptized by the natural disaster.

First, its blood changes, no longer blood red, but initially turns silver, and finally turns gold.

The blood of the body lying in the fractured mountains was light silver.

This is one of the signs of half stepping into the sky.

"Cheng Feng, have a good look."

Nalan's voice sounded: "all the martial artists who half step into the sky are very rich."

"You might be able to dig out some good things."

"OK." Cheng Feng nodded.

Then he glanced at the body of the warrior who had half stepped into the sky.

I saw the body, holding a disc in one hand.

The disc is purplish red and covered with a strange pattern.

Cheng Feng looked carefully and found that it was a middle-level Taoist soldier.

In addition to the purple disc, the other hand of the body was holding four or five black balls.

Those four or five black balls don't look very conspicuous.

But Cheng Feng sensed a strong smell of danger from it.

Like those four or five black balls, they can kill themselves!

"Uncle Nalan, what are those black balls?"

Cheng Feng's whole body tightened and asked Nalan Changsheng.

"This thing should be a 'Yin thunder bead'."

"Yin Lei Zhu?" Cheng Feng has never heard of it.

"Yin thunder beads are made of nine days Yin thunder collected by the martial arts of the evil sect and refined with 100000 blood souls."

Nalan Changsheng said, "this thing is very insidious. Once detonated, the strong in heaven will turn pale."

"Yin thunder beads refined with 100000 blood souls?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng's eyes were cold: "this damn bastard is really worthy of death."

You know, the so-called blood soul.

That is to extract the spirit of the warrior for blood refining. The process is very cruel.

Most of the spirits ran away in the process of blood refining.

One hundred thousand blood souls, which at least needs to kill nearly a million ordinary martial arts people to practice.

It can be seen how cruel and cruel this dead half step warrior is!