Xia Qiu hesitated.

"If this clasp is a fake magic weapon, you must have been seriously injured."

Cai Shunhong shook his head with a smile.

Xia Qiu moved one hand, and the skeleton in the distance immediately turned white and returned to the Qiankun bag. At the same time, the soul returned to its position.

He hugged his fists and said, "I am very shallow, so please let Fellow Daoist Cai make it clear."

"Have Fellow Daoist Xia heard of magic weapons?"

Cai Shunhong also shook his hand and put away the golden ring.

"Divine Weapon...that golden round shield is a magic weapon!"

Xia Qiu's shocked opening.

"Of course, it cannot be a real magic weapon, but a fragment of magic weapon that accounts for 10% of the original magic weapon."

"If it is a real magic weapon, I'm afraid that once it is used, it will be drained from the body and become a human."

Cai Shunhong explained to him with a smile.

"The magic weapon is casual...it's very interesting, but I heard that only the foundation-building powerhouse can urge the magic weapon fragments, and fellow Daoist Cai can deploy it in the Qi Refining Stage state.

Xia admired it very much, it was incredible!"

Xia Qiu's eyes showed light, and the words in his mouth seemed sincere.

"Indeed, only monks above the foundation building level can activate magic weapon fragments.

In Cai's magic weapon fragments, the elder used some special methods that could be used, so the last step was not to put his own strength."

"So Cai said I lost the battle and was sure I lost."

Cai Shunhong stretched out staggeringly, yawning, and said lazily.

"Fellow Daoist Cai doesn't have to be too proud. There must be hundreds of people behind you, and I am definitely not your opponent."

Xia Qiu smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

“You and I don’t have to be modest.

Too hypocritical.”

Cai Shunhong smiled [58 Novels     www.58xs.info].

"Fellow Daoist Cai is about the two people who return to their roots..." Xia Qiu glanced at the two people in the distance and hesitated for a moment.

“I’m not interested in their business.

Today I appeared in the temple of the fallen leaves. It was purely because I went here to play privately, and it was not very meaningful, so Cai had to say goodbye first.

I hope to have a chance to fight with fellow Daoist Xia in the next competition.”

Cai Shunhong turned around and walked away, and waved lazily to Xia Qiu.

This mysterious Cai Shunhong didn't even see the battle between the two killers who returned to the roots. It was really like he said he was not interested... Xia Qiu's spiritual consciousness was divided into a wisp and quietly followed Cai Shunhong until the other party walked out of his spiritual consciousness.

He sighed softly, withdrew his spiritual sense and looked at the other pair of fighting people.

At this time, Yuan Yu and the parrot controlled a dark divine chain and a red fire cloud, fighting fiercely.

The two colors kept flickering, making hoarse sounds.

After Cai Shunhong left, the two realized something was wrong.

Yuan Yu was naturally very happy, but the parrot's face looked very ugly.

The current situation is very obvious.

As long as Xia Qiu takes action, the balance between the two will be immediately broken, and Xia Qiu will naturally not miss the good thing that Yuan Yu owe him a favor.

He murmured to himself something, and grabbed the dagger magic weapon with one hand from the air. The mana in his body slowly flowed. After injecting some mana into his hand, the dark dagger flashed with a cold light.

Xia Qiu's mouth was silent with a strange smile, his arms were waving violently. As a beautiful arc appeared, a navy blue water blade of twelve feet in size took shape instantly, tearing the air and immediately heading straight for the parrot.

Seeing this scene, the parrot's face changed drastically. He was very decisive and knew that he could not get rid of it today no matter what, so he immediately spat blood at Chi Yun.

When the red fire cloud was still in full swing, he immediately cut off his connection with the cloud, endured the strong rebound figure of the spell in his body, and avoided the Twelve Water Blades.

Escape towards the exit.

But the water knife that had pounced on the air unexpectedly stopped in the air, suddenly turned around, changed direction, and roared towards the parrot.

Seeing this scene, the parrot held his breath.

In desperation, he could only pinch the spell and urge the blue shield, hoping that these water blades could be slightly blocked and gave him time to evacuate.

However, the parrot felt cold in his heart. He accidentally swept around for a week and found that there was no Xia Qiu in the stone chamber.

At this moment, his heart suddenly became cold and his hair stood up.

When a strong sense of bad premonition emerged in the parrot's heart, a figure suddenly gathered behind him, and a huge golden fist suddenly exploded the parrot's heart.

"Ah..." The scream sounded, the parrot's body flew up, and there was a huge blood hole in his chest.

A beating bright red heart can be seen vaguely.

At this time, a loud noise rang out in the air, and the dark divine chain and the red fire cloud burst out.

They emitted terrible energy fluctuations.

Waves formed under the impact and swallowing.

Yuan Yu trembled and quickly retreated. When the energy vortex in the air dissipated, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

The parrot fell to the ground with a "bang", but he was not dead yet.

He patted the Qiankun bag, immediately took out a talisman, quickly slapped it into the blood hole in his chest, and the blood stopped instantly.

But his eyes were dark and he seemed to have only one breath left.

The parrot raised his head, and just as he was about to say something to Xia Qiu, suddenly a huge golden fist hit him, and his pupils were infinitely enlarged.

With a "bang", the fist broke the parrot's last breath.

Xia Qiu stretched out his hand, and the parrot's Qiankun bag immediately popped out and flew into his hand. The cremation spell instantly followed, and the fire flashed by, and the parrot's body was burned to ashes.

After finishing the work, Xia Qiu turned to look at Yuan Yu who was stunned not far away, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, are you okay?"

"What?

Oh, I'm fine, thank you Brother Xia for your concern!"

“Brother Xia’s current strength is so terrifying.

Cai Shunhong, a genius from Mingdao, retreated, and even raised his hand to kill a large and complete cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage."

"Brother Xia's power is incredible, and Brother Xia is still a seventh-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage. I'm afraid that if it is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation!"

Yuan could not hide his shock in his eyes. He looked at Xia Qiu deeply and said with a fist.

“Fellow Daoist Yuan is so polite.

Cai Shunhong's cultivation level has reached the highest level in the Qi Refining Stage, and his own magic power is very powerful, almost at the early stage of foundation building.

He just wasn't interested in Xia."

"As for the parrot, if it weren't for fellow Taoist Yuan who could restrain him, how could it be so easy to succeed?

Xia is just taking advantage of the opportunity.”

Xia Qiu said calmly.

"Brother Xia is so humble and cautious, I dare not say too much, but Brother Xia can rest assured that I will never say this."

Yuan Yu said solemnly.

"This is just right, Xia doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble."

Xia Qiu nodded.

Yuan Yu patted the Qiankun bag and took out a water-blue jade pendant.

He threw it directly to Xia Qiu and said, "Brother Xia, with this jade pendant, you can go to the fallen leaves to return to the roots. In the hall of any deacon, you can issue a task of chasing the foundation-building powerhouse for free."
Chapter completed!