Chapter 257： Genji sand

"Hua Jiao." Following Wang Changsheng's order, the Ice Jiaoqi's radiance soared, turning into a huge white ice dragon, and rushing towards the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar was not idle either. He first put a white shield on himself, then took out a red scroll, and hit it with a magic formula.

The painting scroll unfolded in mid-air, and the painting was a group of lifelike red swallows.

As soon as the middle-aged Confucian Confucian's dharma tactic was pinched, the light on the painting scroll rose sharply, and hundreds of red swallows flew out of the painting scroll, and threw their wings towards the white ice dragon.

The red swallows opened their mouths and spewed out a red flame. Hundreds of red flames hit the body of the white ice dragon and turned into rolling flames to wrap it up.

But soon, a large piece of white cold air emerged from the flames, and the flames rolled out.

The white ice dragon spewed out a large piece of white cold air, freezing more than a dozen red swallows.

At the same time, the four giant eagle puppets released cyan lightsabers one after another, attacking the middle-aged scholar.

The picture of a hundred swallows returning to their nests offered by a middle-aged scholar is also a top-grade magic weapon, and the fire swallows released are no match for the white ice dragon.

The middle-aged scholar's eyes flashed a stern look, and he took out a red flying sword that was two feet long. There was a swallow pattern on the hilt, and it was a high-quality magic weapon.

With his ten fingers, he quickly pinched and struck several tricks on the red flying sword. With a flash of red light, the red flying sword turned into a huge red fiery swallow, and flew towards Wang Changsheng with its wings outstretched.

"A magical form?"

Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, raised his hand, and a large piece of black fine sand flew out. After turning around, it turned into a huge black eagle, and spread its wings to meet the red fire swallow.

The high-grade magic weapon, Xuanyin Sand, and the trip to Guiyuan, Wang Changsheng got a lot of green scale ores, but because of the level of the refining tool, they have been kept in the storage bag.

After his refining level reached the second-order high-grade, he used green scale ore and other second-order soil attribute materials to refine this mysterious sand.

Xuanyin Sand is a relatively special magic weapon, with both offense and defense, it can be transformed into other objects, and its power is not much worse than the ice dragon flag.

The Scarlet Fire Swallow is a real entity, and the black giant eagle is just an illusion. Naturally, it is not an opponent of the Scarlet Flame. It is torn to shreds by the Scarlet Fire Swallow at a glance, turning into a large piece of black fine sand.

The corners of Wang Changsheng's mouth twitched slightly, and with a pinch of the magic trick, the black fine sand quickly turned into a large black net, covering the red fire swallow like lightning.

A large piece of red flame appeared on the surface of the red fire swallow, but soon, the red flame dissipated and disappeared, and the red fire swallow’s body flashed wildly. Dim, with the appearance of a great loss of spirituality.

The yin qi in Guiyuan is very heavy. Over the years, the blue scale ore has absorbed how much yin qi and refined it into a magic weapon, which has the effect of filth. This is the most powerful part of Xuan yin sand. device.

Of course, if you come across a magic weapon that is most yin and yang, Xuanyin Sand will not be able to do anything, but there is no problem with filthy common magic tools.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged scholar was shocked and angry, but he planned to refine this Chiyan sword into a magical weapon, its value is more precious than the picture of Baiyan returning to the nest, he hurriedly shouted: "Stop, I admit defeat, fellow Daoist quickly take back your magic weapon."

Wang Changsheng drove four second-order puppet beasts and two high-grade magic weapons to continue to fight, and his chances of winning were not high. If he destroyed the Chiyan Sword, it would be troublesome.

When Wang Changsheng heard the words, when the magic trick was pinched, the black net collapsed and turned into a large piece of black fine sand, which flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.

"Assignment."

Wang Changsheng put away the ice dragon flag and the puppet beast and walked down.

On the other side, Wang Ruyan controlled five second-order puppet beasts to attack a middle-aged man on the fifth floor of the foundation building.

The middle-aged man was struggling to face the attacks of five second-order puppet beasts. The two second-order spirit beasts he released were blocked by a blue glow and could not move.

Wang Ruyan sacrificed a second-order flaming python talisman, turned into a huge red fire python, hit the blue light curtain on the middle-aged man, turned into a large red flame, and drowned his figure.

With a loud noise, two giant ape puppets defeated the sea of ​​​​fire, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

He held a blue and misty talisman in his hand, and before he had time to sacrifice it, a white cobweb fell from the sky, covering him, the cobweb shrank rapidly, and two giant ape puppets smashed towards his head.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

The middle-aged man was very depressed. With two second-order mid-grade spirit beasts, he won several games in a row. Unexpectedly, Wang Ruyan sacrificed a blue mirror to immobilize his spirit beast, and then he lost to Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly, put away the puppet beast and the magic weapon, and walked off the ring.

Wang Ruyan's strength was too weak, so Wang Changsheng gave the Qingguang Jingjing and Jin Jiaoding to Wang Ruyan for self-defense. The two negotiated that if there was a fight, Wang Changsheng would attack and Wang Ruyan would be the assistant.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar came from a certain arena, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that a ring was smashed by a red giant sword more than ten feet long, and a flower-like jade The woman was split in half and fell in a pool of blood.

"Hmph, stubborn, I really don't dare to kill you!"

A red-shirted youth in his twenties said coldly, he had the eighth-layer foundation building.

The young man in red shirt is tall and slender, with a graceful appearance.

With a pinch of his magic trick, the red giant sword turned into nine red flying swords and flew back into the red sword box on his back.

A man's scream came from another pavilion arena. The body of a man was separated, the arena was stained with blood, and a young woman with eyes as bright as stars stood on the arena.

The young woman was wearing a blue palace dress, with delicate facial features, and there was a hint of heroism in her brows, which was rarely seen in women.

Wang Changsheng was secretly surprised. These two were proficient in kendo In the previous competition, they did not attack. I don't know if the opponent was more difficult to deal with. This time, they were forced to attack.

Although they signed a life-and-death certificate, the contestants exercised restraint and did not take anyone's life. The two killed the killer. I don't know if they were relying on them or if they were cultivators from other countries.

Wang Changsheng analyzed that they were more likely to be cultivators from other countries. The two of them had the eighth level of foundation building at a young age, and most of them were elite disciples of some major power.

Yang Zongyan immediately sent someone to put away the corpse and appease the monks: "Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky, although the point is over, it is inevitable to miss, if you are afraid, it is too late to quit now, if no one wants to quit, tomorrow In the final round of competition, from among the fourteen people, the ten strongest fellow Daoists will be selected."

After hearing this, the cultivators present dispersed one after another, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned to their residence to rest.

"Husband, if we encounter those two sword-wielding daoists, let's admit defeat as soon as possible! You can find it again if you run out of spirit water. There's no need to fight for dozens of catties of spirit water, it's not worth it."

Wang Ruyan suggested with some concern.

"Don't worry, madam, if I meet them, I know what to do."

Jianxiu claims to be invincible at the same level. They are the eighth floor of the foundation building, while Wang Changsheng is only the fifth floor.

At a young age, they had the eighth-layer foundation building cultivation base. They must have come from a major force, and they would definitely not be loose cultivators. They might have some powerful cards on their bodies, and Wang Changsheng didn't need to confront the opponent head-on.