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Sinking hundreds of feet into the ground.

Glittering gray light.

A cave appeared in front of me.

The cave was just as high as a human being and a hundred feet deep. It was filled with layers of corpses. The gray lin beast was hiding in it, lying flat on its back. As it breathed, strands of corpse aura overflowed from the corpses. Inhaled into the nose by it.

Fu Zhihong did not show up.

His consciousness swept through the pile of corpses one by one.

The Gray Lin Beast's half-short retreat was clearly caused by the sword energy.

If a sword cultivator wanted to take its life, it would be easy, and there was absolutely no possibility of the Gray Lin beast escaping.

Fu Zhihong felt that this was caused by the gray lin beast's own accidental injury. The gray lin beast was only at the second level and could not use its sword energy at all. This could only mean that it was accidentally injured by a sword or something like that. This is why Fu Zhihong let it go at the city gate.

The whole cave.

There are no less than tens of thousands of corpses.

But on them, let alone storage bags, not even a fragment of a magical weapon could be found.

Fu Zhihong narrowed his eyes.

His eyes fell on the thick cicada spirit beast skin under the gray lin beast.

Cicada spirit animal skin has the effect of shielding divine consciousness.

But there is nothing contained in the bulging skin.

Fu Zhihong's magic technique changed, and a ray of cyan spiritual power turned into a rope and swept towards the cicada spirit beast skin under the gray lin beast as fast as lightning.

The gray lin beast, which was sleeping soundly, woke up in an instant, let out a strange "chirp" cry, turned into a streak of gray light and swooped into the cave, completely ignoring the bulging skin of the cicada spirit beast that was taken away. @精品\/书馆*First update~~

Fu Zhihong's eyes narrowed.

With almost a sudden decision, he made a fierce seal, and the cyan spiritual power rope dragging the cicada spirit beast's skin broke instantly.

Fu Zhihong's strong point on the ground flickered a few times and disappeared in place.

at the same time.

The fallen cicada spirit beast's skin trembled for a moment, and then there was a loud "boom" sound, and the skin was torn directly. Thousands of sword lights shot into the sky, the ground shook, and the surrounding rocks rumbled. As it fell, the cave collapsed.

"Peng" sound.

Hundreds of sword energy suddenly landed on Fu Zhihong's golden protective shield. The protective shield clicked and shattered. The sword in Fu Zhihong's hand quickly drew a circle, and countless sword lights condensed into a Bagua formation, stimulating the sword that came over. Qi shuttled through the Bagua array and disappeared.

After the rock debris fell to the ground.

Fu Zhihong appeared again at the entrance of the collapsed cave.

A wave of sleeves.

The rolling rocks were blown away, revealing the original ground. Countless pieces of cicada spirit beasts were seen falling on the ground. More than three hundred old magic weapons were scattered on the ground, and several were piled under the magic tools. Ten decayed ancient books and a dozen jade slips.

Fu Zhihong glanced anxiously.

Finally, between two rocks, a sword pill the size of a baby's fist was found.

The sword energy just now was clearly inspired by this sword pill.

The gray lin beast is also clever. It hides the sword pill under its body. Once attacked, it can automatically kill the enemy. However, why the gray lin beast knows how to activate the sword pill is unknown. Fu Zhihong stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag. The rays of light fell on the magical instruments and books all over the floor, and they were put into storage bags in an instant.

He reached out and held a dozen jade slips in his hand. After checking them one by one, his eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face. When he saw that the sword pills on the ground showed no signs of being stimulated anymore, he waved his sleeves, opened a box, and took out the sword pills. After putting it in, he didn't have time to check it. He raised his head and glanced at the sky, with a sneer on his mouth, put the box into the storage bag, and disappeared in place with a flash of inspiration. .

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