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Chapter 55 Dinghai Sword is a Spirit Tool

With Zheng Jinxian dragging Brother Xiong, Guo Wanli and the other two were not long-winded, and all used magic weapons to attack Li Yaowen together.

Guo Wanli had a black spear in his hand, which was both the best magic weapon. The spear was full of fire and was extremely fast and unique. He clicked in the air for a few times and immediately forced Li Yaowen to avoid him.

At this time, Wang Wujue took action again on the left. He was at the fourth level of the middle stage of foundation building and was more courageous than the other three. The blade of the gold blade in his hand was covered with a layer of light golden spiritual power. Wang's unique hemlock spiritual technique combined with Wang Wujue's sword technique that was almost attained to the realm of transformation. When he was powerful, he completely blocked Li Yaowen's left side.

Li Yaowen's face looked a little solemn. Shi Qianweiming and Wang Wuchen and the other two joined forces to block his right rear. For a moment, he had no way out.

He was calm and unhurried, pushing or blocking the blue sword, and he narrowly avoided Guo Wanli's gun several times, which made Guo Wanli raise his eyebrows and shocked.

This old Zamao's cultivation level at the sixth level of foundation building can withstand him for so long! For a moment, the late-stage cultivator who built Guo Wanli, the eighth level of foundation building, was a little unconfident.

Guo Wanli held his breath and concentrated, and the black spear suddenly retracted. The spiritual power gathered and his palms, and soon a ball of dark blue flame was emitted, wrapping up along the gun rod toward the tip.

Li Yaowen was surrounded by four other people here, staring at Guo Wanli all the time. A strong spiritual power of fire came in an instant, and the flame condensed by the gun tip rushed towards him, until the middle of his eyebrows.

At this moment, Guo Wanli never hid his own privately. The eight-layered spiritual power of the foundation building exploded completely. The material of the Ice Flame Spike in his hand was taken from the cold sand crystal iron of the Great Northern Hanyan Island. It has extremely low temperature, but its toughness is extremely strong.

The fire spirit power and the ice flame magic spear seemed to have found a critical point. Two rays of light, one blue and one red, gathered at the tip of the spear, and suddenly burst out with extremely powerful power, with an amazing momentum, and a few miles of radius were faintly shocked.

The other four people who were originally surrounding Li Yaowen were also frightened by Guo Wanli's attack, and they all scattered like birds and beasts, but they scattered around tacitly, not giving Li Yaowen a chance to escape.

At this moment, Li Yaowen was the first to be hit, and the huge pressure from the tip of the gun only made his brows slightly.

It was still the blue Dinghai Sword, which was buried in Li Yaowen's hands. He did not hide from Guo Wanli and faced him head-on. Even if he wanted to hide at this moment, the other four people next to him would not give him a chance.

"die!"

Seeing this, Guo Wanli had already sentenced Li Yaowen to death.

At this moment, the azure blue light on the Dinghai Sword was soaring that it turned into a hint of blue. This subtle change did not attract Guo Wanli's attention.

The eight foundation building levels are versus the sixth foundation building levels, and the result is destined, and Guo Wanli is extremely confident.

However, the next moment, the Dinghai Sword in Li Yaowen's hand emitted a powerful force. The spirit fish pond within a radius of five miles was tumbling like the sea. The countless spirit fish living in this moment were all frightened and fled towards the bottom of the spirit fish pond.

"The tides in the blue sea..."

At this moment, Li Yaowen was wearing a mysterious suit and was bulging by the wind and waves. His eyebrows and eyes were full of sharpness and domineeringness, with a long sword flying in the air, and he was raising the ice flame spear.

"This is... this is... magic power?" The moment Guo Wanli's spear tip came into contact with Dinghai Sword, his eyes suddenly became extremely frightened, and he shouted four words tremblingly.

The Dinghai Sword has now completely transformed from azure blue to azure color, and the boiling of the entire spiritual fish pond has also started. The four people who were still trying to block Li Yaowen's retreat were fleeing around at this moment, only to regret that they only had two legs for fear that they were too slow.

Guo Wanli's Ice Flame Spear was cut off directly under the edge of the Dinghai Sword. Li Yaowen's water-moving spiritual power at the sixth level of foundation building, with the blessing of the Dinghai Sword, burst out with the power that scared Guo Wanli.

Zheng Jinxian, who was entangled with Brother Xiong at the edge, glanced at the corner of his eyes and felt a chill in his heart.

"Your sword is actually a spiritual weapon?"

What Guo Wanli was waiting for was not Li Yaowen's answer, but a sharper offensive. His Ice Flame Spear had been cut off by the Dinghai Sword. At this moment, facing Li Yaowen on the sixth floor of foundation building, he felt a little scared.

That's a spiritual weapon!

In addition to the hands of a few Jindan real people, there is actually a spiritual weapon in the entire Blue Sha Island! No wonder, no wonder Li Yaowen saw that the seven of them were fearless from beginning to end and dared to take the lead.

Guo Wanli narrowly avoided Li Yaowen's sword edge, and then there followed, endless greed emerged in his eyes.

The East Pole Sea is boundless, with many islands, but very few spiritual weapons. There are very few weapon refining masters who can refine spiritual weapons. Any spiritual weapon that appears in the world can cause bloody storms.

The root of the art is that the foundation of the East Jihai is too shallow, and the East Jihai has only been more than two thousand years since its history. The master of weapon refining has not existed before.

If it weren't for the promotion of the Jiufen Zhenren of Jinao Island more than 300 years ago, there would probably be many Jindan Zhenren who would not have used spiritual weapons at this moment.

The Dinghai Sword in Li Yaowen's hand is actually a spiritual weapon!

At this moment, not only Guo Wanli, but also the four people next to him and Zheng Jinxian who was entangled with Brother Xiong, a hint of passion flashed in his heart.

"Don't hold back, kill him and seize the spiritual weapon!" Guo Wanli shouted. Wang Wujue did not delay any longer. The Falcon Blade attacked fiercely, and the other Wang Wuchen and the other two rushed forward with no chance at this moment.

Greed made them completely forget the powerful strength that Li Yaowen had just burst out.

However, this desperate attack did pose a huge threat to Li Yaowen. Li Yaowen took a deep breath and avoided Guo Wanli's attack.

In an instant, another ray of light was emitted from the sky-blue Dinghai Sword in Li Yaowen's hand, and the extremely pure water spiritual power emanated from the sword body. Li Yaowen was standing among the five people at this moment, with no panic on his face.

"Since you have seen it, don't think about leaving alive!" Li Yaowen said a low voice, causing Guo Wanli and others to hop a little.

The spiritual power around suddenly gathered towards the Dinghai Sword, and the waves that had just been aroused by the blue sea tide came to an abrupt end at this moment and became calm!

However, there were constant noises inside, and the earth within a radius of more than ten miles was shaking. The green spiritual light of the Dinghai Sword continued to cover the surroundings, forming a huge blue space. A magnificent momentum was constantly brewing on the Dinghai Sword, which immediately shocked Guo Wanli and the other five.

"You can't let him take action!" Guo Wanli reacted first and quickly bullied himself in front of him. The other four people followed closely, trying to force Li Yaowen to retreat, but the other party did not move at all and allowed Guo Wanli to approach.

Just as Guo Wanli's spiritual power hit his body, Li Yaowen's eyes widened, and the momentum brewing of the Dinghai Sword reached its limit. The sky-blue spiritual power seemed to be behind him, really turning into a vast ocean, rolling over the sky.

“The sea is infinite…”

Li Yaowen's sword body was like the highest wave in the sea of ​​spiritual power behind him, reaching a hundred feet in an instant. The vast ocean of spiritual power behind him had already covered the boundary of dozens of miles in an unknown period.

In an instant, it seemed that there was only a blue ocean left between the sky and the earth, with the sword storm striking waves hitting the shore, pointing directly to Guo Wanli and the five people in front of them.

The five people who were at the forefront were full of horror. Only Guo Wanli could hold on to thinking. The other four people were already stunned in the face of such a powerful offensive, with only horror left in their eyes.

Wang Wujue and four others were desperately discovered that they could not even escape. They could only be submerged in the blue ocean brought out by the Dinghai Sword, and were penetrated by thousands of sword energy throughout their bodies. All four of them died!

"How is it possible...how is it possible! The spiritual weapon has such power?" Guo Wanli roared hysterically, and the huge waves brought by the Dinghai Sword slapped hard on his body. The cultivation level of the eighth level of foundation building could not withstand it. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and his body was hit by lightning everywhere, and his breath was suddenly depressed.

How could Li Yaowen defeat him at the peak of the sixth level of foundation building? Guo Wanli attributed everything to the spiritual weapon Dinghai Sword.

Below the purple bamboo forest, the tribe members had already withdrawn. Li Qingjie, who was worried about the ancestor and quietly turned back, looked dull at this moment, and had not yet reacted from the vast sea that the ancestor Li Yaowen had just issued.

"This... is the vast ocean? No wonder the ancestor said that I was just getting started!" Thinking of the huge blue ocean that stretched dozens of miles in my mind, a hint of excitement burst out in Li Qingjie's eyes!

"I must practice Dinghai Sword Technique. This is the second move, and the last move, the Milky Way Nine Heavens, is such a mighty power!"

No matter how Li Yaowen described the power of Dinghai Sword Skill to him, no matter how he said it was, it was not as direct as Li Qingjie witnessed it with his own eyes.

Guo Wanli looked at the bodies of the other four people, and his eyes were frightened and angry. If he hadn't had his high cultivation level, he would probably not have been much better.

This little Li's foundation-building monk made him so embarrassed!

"cough!"

Li Yaowen coughed violently, and blood flowed from his mouth. After all, he was 285 years old and had secret injuries in his body. Forcibly activate the Dinghai Sword was the limit, and the situation inside him was extremely unoptimistic.

But he still held on and did not fall down, looking directly at Guo Wanli in front of him without saying a word.

Guo Wanli was afraid of Dinghai Sword in his heart, and was shocked by Li Yaowen for a moment and dared not move. The atmosphere was strangely calmed for a moment.

"The old man has killed someone, so I won't play with you anymore. Humph, your broken seal looks pretty good, so I'll leave it to me as a toy!"

At this moment, Brother Xiong, who had been entangled by Zheng Jinxian, suddenly complained in a muffled voice.

Zheng Jinxian, who was controlling the purple gold seal, was caught off guard and did not have time to see Brother Xiong's movements clearly. He saw that he held up his hands and grabbed both ends of the purple gold seal, and snatched the purple gold seal from Zheng Jinxian's control.

The Nine Dragon Purple Gold Seal is Zheng Jinxian's magic weapon. His mind and spirit have been connected for many years. How could it be taken away so easily? Zheng Jinxian's spiritual power urged him to capture the magic weapon from Brother Xiong, but found that the magic weapon was completely disobeying his command.

"How is this possible!"

This discovery immediately made Zheng Jinxian break up. Although the magic weapon was not as close to the cultivator as a spiritual weapon, it was also a spirit guide after all. How could it be so easily cut off from the monster bear in front of him?

Brother Xiong snatched the purple gold seal, and the black and white demonic powers all over his body immediately enveloped it. In a moment, he narrowed the purple gold seal to the size of his palm, and started playing with Zheng Jinxian's expression of vomiting blood.

"I just smashed my bear so many times, now it's my turn, eat my mark!"

Brother Xiong, ten feet tall, suddenly stood up, holding the seal with his right hand, and the demonic power wrapped around the golden seal, suddenly threw it towards Zheng Jinxian.

In order to tie up Brother Xiong, Zheng Jinxian had too much spiritual power. When he saw his golden seal flying over, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and quickly pulled away to avoid it.

However, the golden seal was also his thing. How could he not know the power of the golden seal? When Brother Xiong urged his demonic power, the golden seal instantly became bigger like a mountain that was 1,000 meters square. Zheng Jinxian's speed was too slow and he was directly crushed into a ball of meat paste.

At this point, six of the seven foundation building have been eliminated!

Guo Wanli watched Zheng Jinxian die, but he did not dare to move at all, just because Li Yaowen in front of him was still staring at him.

A trace of cold sweat appeared above Guo Wanli's heart, fear had already prevailed, and there was a clear look of despair in his eyes.
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