Chapter 390 Sixth-level Psychic

The first thing Liu Jianan thought of was the Wind-Fixing Bead.

When the Wind-Fixing Beads first appeared, they triggered a war among all the beasts. How could such a treasure be considered a treasure?

However, Baihu poured cold water on him: "The Pixiu also has preferences when choosing treasures. The Wind-Fixing Bead has too simple a function and can only limit the wind. For a fierce beast like the Pixiu, it is far less tempting than a powerful offensive magic weapon." A powerful

offensive magic weapon?

The Killing Guard on his body is very suitable, but once the spiritual treasure recognizes its master, it cannot be easily removed.

Unless the host dies, the spiritual treasure can be removed.

He actually hid a lot of treasures in his purple gold gourd, and the best ones were the ones he took from the storehouse of the Bifang tribe.

"Although these treasures are of good quality, they are still not rare enough for Pixiu." Bifang knew this old enemy very well. "Come to think of a treasure that might catch the eye of Pixiu."

Liu Jianan asked hurriedly, "What is it?"

Bifang: "The Fenjue forged by Lord Zhuque himself. I'll go ask the tribesmen, maybe they have it."

Liu Jianan: "..."

He didn't want to hear the name Fenjue.

Bifang came and went in a hurry, and when he came back, he was already holding Fenjue in his hand.

He said excitedly: "The chief happened to bring this Fen Jue, it seems that we are lucky."

Liu Jianan pulled the corner of his lips, thinking that it would be fine if he brought it, at worst he could let Fen Jue be a bait and send it back to the warehouse of the Bifang tribe.

So Fen Jue was suspended by Bifang and floated in the center of Luofeng Hill.

Everything was ready, Liu Jianan used the divine light ability to make a dazzling light rise from the body of Fen Jue sword, imitating the light of a treasure appearing in the world.

Dijiang, who was in charge of investigating the movements of the Pixiu tribe, flew back and brought good news: "Pixiu is leading his tribesmen to Luofeng Hill!"

"Good!" Bifang was shocked, his eyes blazing with fire, "When they come, we will catch the turtle in the jar!"

This wait lasted from noon to night.

The reason why Liu Jianan chose Luofeng Hill as the ambush site was, on the one hand, because the terrain here was suitable for ambush, and they had the advantage of high ground.

On the other hand, there was less magma in the area of ​​Luofeng Hill.

The high temperature of the magma would make the surroundings faintly visible, and Luofeng Hill would be completely dark at night, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

It was more convenient for them to ambush.

"Here they come." Di Jiang whispered to everyone.

Liu Jianan was ready to release the divine light at any time. They agreed that once the light came on here, everyone would attack at the same time.

The divine consciousness spread out, and Liu Jianan could feel the approach of the Pixiu tribe without the need for light.

There were about 500 people in this group, all the elite of the Pixiu tribe, led by Pixiu and rushing to Luofeng Hill.

Their lighting tool was torches, which was also the only choice for most tribes on the Savage Continent.

The dim flames flickered, and they could not use the flames to detect the ambush on Luofeng Hill.

Another 100 meters.

Liu Jianan unconsciously slowed down his breathing. This was his first time commanding an ambush, and he was a little unsure.

Although he had made detailed arrangements, he would inevitably feel nervous before the plan succeeded.

Ten meters to go.

Liu Jianan clenched his fists, staring at the vague fire with burning eyes.

Almost in an instant, the Pixiu tribe rushed into Luofeng Hill.

And the Pixiu also bit the Fenjue hanging in the air!

Action!

Divine light descended from the sky, and everyone received Liu Jianan's instructions and began to frantically shoot at Luofeng Hill according to the plan!

The auspicious beasts were not to be outdone. They opened their mouths and spurted out hot flames. The raging fire surrounded the Pixiu tribe in an instant!

The Emperor Jiang waved his wings, and the wind roared. The wind helped the fire, burning the enemies to the ground.

The white tiger was not to be outdone. In a blink of an eye, it turned back to its true form and summoned a tornado on the spot!

The tornado was stained with flames, but it did not extinguish the flames. Instead, it wrapped the flames and turned into a spectacular fire tornado, sweeping towards the Pixiu tribe! Arrows

rained down,

and the flames spread all over the prairie. The Pixiu tribe suffered heavy casualties in a blink of an eye. Even the Pixiu was hit by several arrows and bled like a fountain!

War has always been so cruel. Liu Jianan stood on the high ground, looking down at the masterpiece he created, but his heart was unexpectedly calm. A

merciful army is not good for commanding troops. Liu Jianan had long understood this truth.

So the moment he put on his armor and went to the battlefield, he anticipated the scene of blood flowing like a river.

His eyes were sharper and firmer than ever before. The elemental holy sword in his hand seemed to sense the owner's emotions and made a faint buzzing sound.

He had never felt so clearly as now that he was no longer the cowardly and incompetent Liu Jianan described in the Book of Superpowers.

Now he stood on the top of a mountain, and a swing of the sword could decide the life and death of countless people.

Even the ancient beasts might not be his enemies.

"Kill!"

Liu Jianan roared, and a large amount of superpowers poured into the Elemental Holy Sword. Even he himself did not expect that with the improvement of his state of mind, he actually helped him break through at that moment!

He immediately put the Divine Fire superpower into the sixth-level superpower slot.

With the characteristics of the elemental superpower core, all his elemental superpowers can be converted to each other, which means that all his elemental superpowers have also been upgraded to the sixth level like the Divine Fire superpower.

The powerful sword illuminated half of the sky.

Facing the Elemental Holy Sword, the Pixiu turned into powder in extreme fear, and even the demon pill was shattered by the sword.

Bi Fang was stunned: "As expected of you, Lord God Slayer. The power of this sword is enough to destroy the world!"

Dijiang and other auspicious beasts were also inspired by Liu Jianan to fight, and they fought bravely in the battle to wipe out the remaining warriors of the Pixiu tribe.

The sky was turning pale.

The faint light of the Qixing Star illuminated a corner of the sky.

At this time, Luofeng Hill had already turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The flames that shot up into the sky were even more dazzling than the light of the Qixing Star.

"What a pity," Baihu turned into a white cat again and jumped into Liu Jianan's arms, "There should be a lot of rare treasures in the belly of the Pixiu. You cut them all down with that sword."

Thinking of this, Baihu was still a little scared.

If Liu Jianan had directly hit him with such a sword, he would have been reduced to ashes like the Pixiu.

Liu Jianan also felt deeply regretful. If he had known earlier, he would not have tried the power of the sixth-level supernatural power.

Pixiu loves treasures, and there must be a small treasury in his stomach, with countless gold, silver and treasures.

Alas, it seems that he has no fate with Pixiu's small treasury.

"Let's leave immediately and go to the Pixiu tribe to empty its warehouse!" Liu Zhenan said. Since we

can't get the rare treasures, we have to put the supplies in our pockets.

You can't go out to fight a battle, waste more than ten thousand arrows, and end up losing money instead of making money, right?