Looking at the magic weapon with many auras shining in front of him, and the continuous explosions making deafening roars, Shen Luo knew that this was his only chance now.
He swallowed the elixir that had been in his mouth. After all, so many imprints had been triggered at the same time before, and the spiritual energy in his body had long been exhausted.
He took out his cold light sword from his storage bag. This sword was his greatest reliance.
Back then, he relied on this sword to easily injure a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Whether he could successfully kill this person now depended on this sword.
Shen Luo used all his strength to move the sword. After the Cold Light Sword was injected with his majestic spiritual power, the sword emitted a dazzling cold light and made a "Buzz! Buzz!" sound from time to time.
At this moment, a gray brilliance several feet long suddenly appeared on the body of the Cold Light Sword, in the shape of a giant sword. The brilliance was dazzling, the crystal light flowed, and it became overwhelming.
"This is!"
Shen Luo was shocked when he saw the changes in the Cold Light Sword. He didn't expect that there would be such a strange thing after activating the sword with all his strength.
"Cold light, cold light" No wonder this sword is called the cold light sword. It turns out to be because of this, he thought.
After taking a look at the changes in the magic weapon in his hand, he glanced at the middle and lower-level magic weapons that were constantly exploding in front of him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he controlled the "giant" cold light sword in his hand and slashed straight at the opponent's head with all his strength.
At this time, the cold light sword fell like a meteorite from the sky. After drawing a deep groove on the ground, it turned into a light point and disappeared.
When the flames caused by the explosion of the magic weapon in front of him disappeared, the man who was originally in the explosion vortex had been split into two and lay there motionless.
Seeing the other person's body sinking, he took a deep breath and sat down on the ground, because he had just used a sword to consume all the spiritual energy in his body.
He felt that this victory was extremely dangerous. If he hadn't relied on such a dirty trick as self-destructing the magic weapon, he would have died in the hands of that person.
He tried all kinds of tricks to save his life, but no matter what, he was the one who survived in the end.
He rested on the spot for a moment, raised his head and looked towards the opposite side, and saw the flag held by the other half of his body.
His eyes were glowing. It was a magic weapon belonging to the wind attribute outside the Five Elements. He had seen how powerful this magic weapon was.
Although I lost some low- and mid-level magic weapons, it was good to get a top-quality wind-attribute magic weapon.
You must know that the price of a top-quality magic weapon is almost close to the price of a foundation-building pill, and his cold light sword only costs thirty-sixty spirit stones.
Even though there are only a few hundred spiritual stones, ordinary monks have to save for at least several years if they want to buy these magic weapons.
Immortal cultivators will spend a lot of spiritual stones just to practice using the spiritual power in the spiritual stones, or to buy elixirs, talismans, etc.
Even if an inner disciple of the Taiqing Sect wants to buy a high-grade magic weapon, they have to save for a while before they can afford it.
Not to mention the top-grade magic weapon that is superior to the top-grade magic weapon. This thing is a rarity among monks in the Qi Refining Stage.
After all, who would buy a magic weapon that is close to a foundation-building pill when they have nothing to eat?
Looking at the top-quality magic weapon not far away, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart. He patted his butt and stood up, striding towards it.
Shen Luo took the magic weapon from the man's hand, then looked at it several times happily, and then happily put it in his pocket.
Next, he came to the man's body again. After browsing the extremely bloody picture with slight disgust, he staggered around to search for the loot.
After Shen Luo found the storage bag from the man, he unceremoniously dumped everything out of the storage bag on the spot.
After searching carefully, I was a little disappointed.
I thought there would be a Foundation Establishment Pill in this person's storage bag, but it turned out there wasn't.
It seems that this person mostly wants to rely on his own magic power to attack the foundation building, so naturally he does not need the foundation building pill.
But he doesn't need it, but Shen Luo does. His spiritual roots are so poor that it's basically impossible to rely on mana to attack the foundation building. He can only rely on the foundation building pill to advance.
Although he has the Ascension Order and has already reserved one, but what's the use of one? He has the Five Elements Pseudo Spiritual Root, and at least one or two Foundation Establishment Pills are enough.
Li Moren, as one of the many masters of the Taiqing Sect in the Golden Core stage, had just finished his five-year retreat and was preparing to leave the sect and go out for a walk.
As soon as he walked out of the cave, he soared into the sky and turned into a blue light and flew towards the mountain gate.
Just when he was about to fly out of the mountain gate, he saw a red stream of light flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at the red stream of light, he recognized at a glance that it was the transmission note specially issued by the sect to its disciples to ask for help.
So with a wave of his sleeve, the transmission note fell on his hand. The moment the transmission note landed on his hand, it turned into notes and poured into his ears.
"What kind of demonic monk!" Li Moren was very surprised after hearing the content of this transmission note.
Then he glanced at the direction of Shen Luo and rushed towards that direction at full speed.
On the side, Shen Luo counted the things in the man's storage bag and put them all back.
Just as he was about to destroy the man's body, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him, and he subconsciously looked over there.
A flash of cyan light appeared behind him unexpectedly.
The light disappeared after landing on the ground. What appeared in front of him was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties.
Shen Luo looked at the sudden appearance of this person. After a moment of surprise, he immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Sen Luo, the disciple guarding the Demon Cave of Taiqing Sect, pays homage to the master!"
He didn't recognize the middle-aged man, but judging from his clothes and the escaping light caused by his landing just now, he was probably a master of a certain golden elixir level in the sect.
Master Li glanced at the young man in front of him and bowed to him, waved his hand and said: "You should be the disciple who activated the talisman to call for help in the door."
"Yes, Master." Shen Luo nodded and responded.
"Where is the demon monk mentioned in your talisman?" Master Li asked quickly.
"Master Qi, the demonic monk was killed due to the desperate resistance of his disciples, and now his body is here." Shen Luo pointed to the body that was cut in half.
"Well, you're pretty good." Master Li glanced in the direction he was pointing. He praised him first, and then asked: "I remember that there are usually several people guarding the door of this magic cave. Why? You are here alone and they are here."
Hearing the other party asking about the whereabouts of other disciples, Shen Luo paused for a moment, then showed a look of pain and sorrow on his face, and said in a choked voice: "Master, they...all of them were brutally tortured by that demon. Killed." As he spoke, he looked like he was about to cry.
