The Thirteenth Thieves of the Mad Shark is the name of the Thirteen. The only aura of the boss is the Mad Shark. However, the boss is the strongest and also has a very famous name. Over time, he called the Thirteenth Thieves of the Mad Shark.

The nickname of the leader of the Thirteenth Thieves of Mad Shark is Mad Shark. Over the past few hundred years, no one remembers what he originally called him.

After a while, a terrifying wave of true energy came from the palace, and the whole world seemed to have changed color in front of this terrifying true energy. The spiritual energy bomb condensed by endless spiritual energy instantly blasted towards Luo Fan and others.

"Boom!" The spiritual bomb exploded and swept out endless storms on the ground.

Wuming looked at all this from afar, of course he would not think that Luo Fan and others would be injured by this blow. Although this blow is deadly enough for masters in the innate realm, it is still a lot less than for masters of the True Dao to hurt them.

Sure enough, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Luo Fan and others appeared intact. At this time, the figures of the Thirteen Thieves emerged from the palace and rushed towards Luo Fan and others.

Wuming did not stay for a long time but completely walked in and entered the nest of the Thirteenth Thieves of the Mad Shark. How could those pirates who stayed behind be Wuming's opponents? They were killed by him in just a few seconds, without any effort. Then Wuming searched their memories and knew where the structure of the entire palace and where the Thirteenth Thieves of the Mad Shark had placed the treasure.

After breaking through all the way, I first saw a giant furnace in an alchemy room.

"It's actually an alchemy furnace at the top level of spiritual weapons. Tsk tsk, even legendary masters cannot have this kind of thing!" Tian Mo suddenly spoke.

In addition to refining weapons, the level of alchemy is also one of the more important factors to measure the level of a sect. However, the best one among the 1 Yuan sects known as Wuming is the top-grade spiritual weapon-level alchemy furnace, which naturally cannot be compared with this top-grade spiritual weapon-level alchemy furnace.

He also knows how important the elixir is to a warrior.

Wuming had never learned alchemy before, but this did not prevent him from taking over this alchemy furnace. He would not, but Tianmo should know it. He would just learn it slowly in the future. These things are not common.

The body of the furnace and cauldron of the Dan Furnace is covered with various tattoos, and the tattoos are various magic arrays, including lighting the Samadhi True Fire and many other magic arrays are included.

If he learns to refine elixirs, he can sell a large amount of elixirs in exchange for spirit stones, and by that time he will have a stable source of spirit stones.

Moreover, a large number of elixirs can be used by disciples of Tianyu Pavilion, allowing them to make rapid progress in a short period of time.

"Haha, with this alchemy furnace, there will be no lack of spirit stones. I also happen to have many excellent alchemy techniques. With this top-grade alchemy furnace at the level of spiritual weapon, you can practice it!" Tian Mo said happily.

His Tianchen Mirror can also rely on swallowing a large amount of pills to restore his strength, and of course the spirit stones can be used too.

Tian Mo could actually see that Wuming consumed a lot of spirit stones every time he broke through. His ability to break through to the current realm in this short period of time should be related to this. He could also guess that there should be other secrets in Wuming's body. The inexplicable recognition of the master in Tianchen Mirror should also be related to this.

However, he is very smart and recognizes it very clearly. If he knows that he shouldn't ask, don't ask. Wuming thinks he can tell him, so he will naturally tell him.

However, since Wuming practice requires a lot of spirit stones, which consumes more than the Tianchen Mirror, he has no way to speak.

But now it’s different. With this alchemy furnace, he can teach Wuming many alchemy techniques, including things like Shenghe Dan, which are not worth mentioning at all. He also has many such alchemy recipes, which can be refined as long as the raw materials are sufficient.

In this way, he and Tianchen Jing can recover faster. When Tianmo thought of this, he was immediately excited.

There is a very large space in the Tianchen Mirror, and it is said that it can form a world of its own when it is at its peak.

In addition to the alchemy room, there are also various treasures that were looted by Wuming. There are also piles of pseudo-spiritual weapons, low-grade spiritual weapons, etc., which are useful for him, but they are not very useful, but they can be used to develop the power of the Tianyu Pavilion.

There are also various spirit stones. The seizures of low-grade spirit stones and medium-grade spirit stones are calculated based on hundreds of thousands of yuan. Now the top-grade spirit stones he needs most are as many as 20,000 yuan. These are all stolen products by the Thirteenth Mad Sharks over the years, and now all have fallen into Wuming's hands.

If Luo Fan and the others came in and saw that this was the case, they would probably be so angry that they would die. The rumbling sound of fighting outside gradually became smaller, and Wuming knew that it should be almost over.

He quickly ambushed aside, calmed his breath and waited quietly.

"Boom!" A huge loud bang the entire palace collapsed instantly, and a figure crashed into the palace and fell from the sky.

The stout shark was blasted in by a stream of light, and his cervical spine was directly broken. He had more intakes and less air, and he was about to survive.

Luo Fan and others flew in, and the leader was Situ Feng.

"Haha, I finally killed this mad shark. Now the treasures of this mad shark are all ours!" a disciple shouted happily.

"Search, search for the memories of this crazy shark and search out all the treasures he buried there!" Situ Feng also said with a ruthless look on his face.

But before he could continue talking, a black shadow suddenly turned into a stream of light and penetrated it directly into Situ Feng's body.

"Sizi!" The body-protecting true energy on Situ Feng's body began to be corroded, and he paused for a moment.

"Ah!" Situ Feng screamed, and toxins instantly walked all over his body. His face turned pale in an instant.

I felt dizzy and almost fainted.

"There is an enemy!" Situ Feng had no time to shout this way before he could see clearly that what was inserted into his body was an extremely strange flag.

As soon as he finished speaking, the flag began to release a large amount of poisonous gas instantly. The poisonous gas instantly spread over a hundred meters in a radius. The disciples of Tianfengtang who were close to were instantly corroded into a pile of white bones, and the toxicity was so fierce that it was unimaginable.

Even Luo Fan and Shu Yihan in the distance could feel the terrible aftermath, but fortunately, their reaction was fast and they avoided the past.

These poisonous gases that spread out did not make them do anything.

"Discond it to me!" Luo Fan roared.

The true energy in his body became aroused, and a wave of air started to rise, and the poisonous gas was blown away instantly.

"Who dares to attack us!" Luo Fan shouted angrily.

"Let's think about it in hell!" Wuming shouted loudly, and the Netherdao Soul-Devouring Sword swung out. Thousands of sword lights instantly filled with dense lights, like drizzle falling, and fell towards Luo Fan and the others.

"What, Wuming, it's you!" Luo Fan didn't expect that the person who came to ambush him was Wuming. How could this be possible? How could Wuming ambush him here?

"Luo Fan, you want to plot against me!" Wuming sneered, "I have already penetrated your conspiracy."

"Kill!" Luo Fan roared angrily, and a sword rose like a star, facing the sword light.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword energy and the sword energy collided fiercely and exploded in the void. The terrifying force directly caused the debris of the buildings in the palace to fly across the palace.

Luo Fan suddenly retreated wildly, and kept retreating for dozens of steps before stopping, looking in disbelief.

Luo Fan knew that he had already fallen at a disadvantage when he fought with Wuming before, but that time was not far behind.

But this time Wuming's skill is much stronger than before, and he has not even reached his skill for ten days, compared with the past, and has made a rapid progress.

"How is it possible? How could your strength suddenly become so much stronger!"

Wuming looked at Luo Fan coldly, and suddenly the Netherdao Soul-Devouring Sword in his hand burst out with a terrifying sword light, and endless sword lights were slashed out.

"Looking for death!" Shu Yihan finally took action, and a red silk attacked Wuming at lightning speed, like a long red snake, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph!" Wuming snorted coldly, and the Ming Dao Soul-Devouring Sword kept slashing towards Luo Fan.

At this time, the left hand turned into a dragon claw and grabbed Hong Ling who was hitting directly.

"Tear!" The red silk containing true energy was caught in pieces.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Fan immediately slashed out with another sword, and an ice dragon fell down.

"Boom!" The Ice Dragon was cut in half by the sword light.

"Luo Fan, you are doomed today. I want to see who else can come to save you today!"

"Die!" Suddenly, Situ Feng roared suddenly, and the poisonous dragon water-controlled flag on his body struggled away, and squirmed in the void. A huge totem about five or six meters long and two meters wide fell towards Wuming. The totem seemed to suppress the world, exuding an ancient aura.

This is the totem he obtained from a ruin when he was exploring ancient ruins. Although the specific grade was not visible, it was very strong.

After all, he is a peerless master at the second level of True Dao. Even if Situ Feng was hit by the Poison Dragon Water Control Flag, he could still launch such a fierce attack.

Wuming stepped hard under his feet, flew more than ten feet away, avoiding the totem's attack.

"Boom!" The totem hit the ground, and the remaining power dissipated and a huge pit appeared.

Luo Fan also took action urgently!

"Swish!" The poisonous dragon water control flag took action again, and a roaring black water black snake flew out of the flag, roaring and attacking Luo Fan.

The soul of the Black Water Mysterious Snake is the spirit of the poisonous dragon water control flag, which greatly increases the power of the poisonous dragon water control flag, and is more intelligent and autonomous.

The body of the Black Water Black Snake is like a dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun. Although it is just a soul, it has condensed into an energy entity with the help of the power of the poisonous dragon water-controlled flag.

He opened his bloody mouth and squirted out a sip of poisonous gas. The sword lights were instantly corroded and nothing was left. He headed straight to Luo Fan.

"Beast!" Luo Fan roared, and sword lights fell down and slashed on the Black Water Mysterious Snake.

"Puff!"

The black water black snake formed by energy was cut through, and endless poisonous gas spread.

In the poisonous fog, a figure instantly jumped out of it. The sword light slashed through the poisonous fog with a whistling sound and appeared in front of Luo Fan.

"Luo Fan, today is your day of death!"

Luo Fan was shocked, and the black water black snake beside him once again condensed into his body and opened his bloody mouth again.

"I'm not willing to give up, why is this happening!"

Wuming roared, and the sword light flashed by, and Luo Fan's sword light was shattered.

"Puchi!" Blood splattered, and the flying head was still full of incredible expressions. It was hard to believe that he actually died at Wuming's hands.

After dealing with Luo Fan, he rushed towards Shu Yihan. Seeing this, Shu Yihan quickly shot out Hong Ling.

The red silk formed a red wave, with infinite power, and it was smashed away.

"Brush!" The sword light flashed out, and the dazzling sword light covered the sky. "Thorn!" The entire Hongling was cut in half in the sky.

Star and Moon Slash!

The second sword of Wuming was cut, followed by the third sword, the fourth sword, and the fifth sword!

These sword lights were stronger than each other, and more terrifying than each other condensed into a slash towards Shu Yihan at the last moment.

"Puff!"

Blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere. Shu Yihan was also killed, and Wuming had no sympathy for the slightest.
To be continued...