The three late-stage Void Refining cultivators who had just cleared the scene were shocked when they heard Shen Lian speak like this.

The three people's thoughts swept around like lightning, but they found nothing.

"You're still playing tricks when you're about to die!"

The scholar-evil cultivator sneered. He was best at this kind of trick to fool people.

He has used this tactic many times: making a feint to the east and then running away.

Looking at Shen Lian and the other three gathered together, the remaining two late-stage Void Refining cultivators couldn't help but react.

In this place of nothingness, not many people can escape their perception. Most likely, the young man in front of them did it on purpose, wanting to take the opportunity to escape.

At this moment, Shen Lian, Huang Youdao, You Shifang, and Wangshu gathered together, just like four helpless monks huddled together for warmth. On the other hand, the three in the late stage of Lianxu were like big demons.

"Go to hell."

The scholar-demon cultivator glanced at the two people of the same level beside him, his eyes flashed, and he said sternly: "I will clean up these four people, you two must not take the opportunity to snatch the treasure of the Dao!"

In an instant, the scholar practiced magic to his dantian.

The majestic dragon from before jumped out again. With the infusion of magic power, the dragon exhaled demonic energy and pounced towards Shen Lian and the other three with its fangs and claws.

The intention was to swallow up Shen Lian and the other three in one fell swoop.

The scholar-demon cultivator used both hands to make complicated incantations and poured them into the magic dragon. The demonic energy released by the magic dragon evolved into a dark spiritual field, covering the area where Shen Lian and the other three were.

Boom! At this moment, among the remaining two late-stage Void Refining cultivators, the one wearing the red fire robe suddenly jumped up and attacked the other old cultivator in the black robe.

In an instant, the aura of the red fire-robed monk changed drastically, and billowing demonic energy surged out of his nostrils. After his robes were completely scattered, he was revealed as a demonic monk with demonic fire all over his body.

A blurry demonic shadow flew out from the flames on the demon cultivator's body and landed on the old monk in black robe.

Countless arms grew out of the demon shadow, and it rode on the black-robed monk's head like a monkey, smashing down one by one.

"You are in the same group."

The old monk in black robe was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that he was just a mantis, and the oriole was actually a hidden demon cultivator.

He hurriedly summoned the golden inkstone that he had used to smash Shen Lian before, and blocked the evil spirit from his body.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, you just realized it now, it's a bit late."

The red-clothed demon cultivator let out a strange cry, and the demon shadow with bared fangs and claws became even more powerful.

…

In another direction.

The devil dragon roared over, and the devil light field formed by the rolling devil energy submerged Shen Lian.

"Um!"

However, the scholar-demon cultivator found that his attack had missed and he lost the perception of Shen Lian in the demonic energy field.

In an instant, what responded to the scholar-demon cultivator was an extremely brilliant colorful spiritual light, which tore through the magic dragon's territory in the sky like a meteor and covered the scholar-demon cultivator in an instant.

"ah!"

The scholar-evil cultivator felt that he was trapped in a ball of colorful light, and hurriedly cast a spell to protect his body. However, before he had released half of his magic power, he was pierced through by the sword energy derived from the ball of colorful light.

Thousands of colorful swords pierced through the air, and countless blood holes suddenly appeared on the scholar-demon cultivator's body, turning him into a blood gourd with demon blood flowing all over it.

Amid the screams, the scholar-demon cultivator was muttering something. He was a demon cultivator, and what he was best at was playing with blood.

Seeing that he was being bled, he immediately used the secret method of blood sacrifice. The devil blood that gushed out of the holes in his body immediately burned and turned into balls of devil fire.

But the muttering only lasted for a moment.

Then there was a loud thunder in the void.

Strands of lightning gathered into a sphere in an instant, interweaving with yin and yang, five colors, and ten kinds of light and dark lightning.

Immediately, lightning struck the scholar-demon cultivator's head fiercely.

"ah!"

There was another scream. The demon scholar cultivator, whose aura had just been restored through the blood sacrifice, had his head struck by five thunders and exploded like a watermelon. The demon soul in his sea of ​​consciousness was instantly shattered.

"It's the late stage of refining emptiness, not bad."

A faint voice echoed all around.

As soon as these words were spoken, the red-clothed demon cultivator and the old monk who had suddenly started a fight were all horrified and stopped fighting and retreated, looking at Shen Lian in horror.

The three figures that had gathered around Shen Lian before were now crawling away in different directions.

"Want to run?"

Seeing this, Shen Lian sneered and raised his hand and nodded repeatedly.

Colorful streams of light struck the backs of Huang Youdao, You Shifang and Wangshu who were fleeing in panic, and balls of blood mist exploded in the distance.

Then, he stepped into the air and landed on the scholar-evil cultivator whose head was hit by lightning, his aura dominating the entire audience.

"You...you...where did you come from, pretending to be a youngster?"

The red-clothed demon cultivator took a few steps back in fear, and still felt uneasy, he exhaled a breath of demonic energy to protect himself.

It must be the old monster pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Another old-looking monk also stared at Shen Lian with extreme vigilance.

Now that the tides of clarity and turbidity are approaching and the void star sea is in chaos, it is a great opportunity for the grassroots to rise up and soar to the top.

It is normal for an old monster like Shen Lian to appear, who deliberately disguises himself as a young cultivator and then attracts others to attack him.

What a shameless old monster, using himself as bait.

On the headless demon body, Shen Lian's eyes swept over the remaining two late-stage Void Refining cultivators, and then looked towards a piece of nothingness in the distance.

However, as his eyes swept across the surroundings, they passed by the fragments of the Hedao spiritual treasure on the isolated island, and his expression couldn't help but suddenly become cold.

…

"Hey, this little monk has a strong sense of perception. Could it be that he has sensed my presence?"

Within the fragment of the spiritual treasure, a ray of interwoven purple spiritual light surged.

"I never thought that I, a great Hedao Lingbao, would fall to such a state that even a junior couldn't defend myself."

"Let's see what this cultivator is like. In his current state, he must rely on a cultivator."

…

"Why don't you come out here sneaking around!"

After regaining his composure, Shen Lian looked into the distance with a sneer and waved his sleeves violently.

Colorful lightning gathered at the chest, and the vast thunder swept across the entire place like lightning and a rainstorm.

The area within a thousand miles suddenly turned into a vast sea of ​​thunder, covering all three figures present.

The Five Thunder Magical Ability for physical cultivation that he had been practicing since the Nascent Soul stage, now finally displayed its astonishing power under the nourishment of the five energies in his chest.

Endless thunder struck all around, electric arcs swept the void in every possible way, and all life was suppressed under the breath of destruction.

Shen Lian’s principle is to either not take action, or if he does, he must cleanse the entire place, leaving no one alive and completely eradicating the roots.

After more than nine thousand years, it is not easy to encounter an external disaster.

Just to see how strong my fighting ability is.

It feels great to kill the scholar and the evil cultivator instantly.

However, we still need to be cautious next time.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but there is a spiritual fluctuation on the broken piece of thunder path.

Although he had doubts in his mind, Shen Lian did not explore them further and temporarily dealt with the people in front of him.

Just give it a try and you will know.

As the lightning surged, the void shook violently, and a hazy and slightly illusory white shadow staggered and fell from the space debris.

It was the Bone Moth Clan monk who had been hiding.

But after this cultivator flew out, wisps of white mist emanated from his body, and he hid himself in an instant.

"Damn it, I met a tough guy this time!"

Seeing the scholar being killed instantly, the red-clothed old demon felt a chill all over his body. He and the scholar were partners, the kind of close relationship where you know my strengths and weaknesses and I know yours.

While the old monk was still a little hesitant, something like worms began to crawl under the skin of the red-clothed old demon's body, and wisps of blood diffused out, covering his body and making it seem a little illusory.

Go! This cultivator cannot be defeated. If he can kill the scholar instantly, he can kill him instantly. If he stays any longer, he will only wait for death.

In an instant, the demonic energy on the red-clothed old demon exploded, and wisps of blood light rushed around like insects, blocking the crackling lightning, and turned into wisps of blood and fled into the distance.

But it was obviously too late. The Five Elements Divine Thunder was designed to defeat evil spirits. The blood and energy that had just rushed out was hit by a falling large five-colored Yin-Yang Divine Thunder before it could run far.

Boom! Under the sky full of lightning, the blood and energy were annihilated into nothingness one by one, and the figure of the red-clothed old demon reappeared, and more lightning fell.

"Magic wheel protects the body!"

In panic, the red-clothed old demon roared, and the blood light of his life-protecting magic treasure became brighter, turning into blood-colored clouds that wrapped him up.

But the falling lightning was extremely strange, and the mystery of yin and yang evolved in the destruction. The blood energy released by the magic treasure underwent the transformation from the cold and icy yin to the scorching yang in a very short period of time.

Under the two poles of yin and yang, everything exploded into nothingness.

The old demon in red screamed and used his magic treasure to block the attack, but his body couldn't help shaking.

"Yin Yang, the two great rules of the Five Elements, you are specifically designed to defeat my demon cultivators!"

The old demon in red was terrified and felt that he was in dire calamity.

He, a demon cultivator, just happened to run into a cultivator who wielded the Yin-Yang Divine Thunder. In the vast sea of ​​stars, it seemed that he was waiting for him on purpose.

Although he was not killed instantly like the old demon scholar, he could only barely hold on under the destructive lightning that filled the sky.

"Blood Demon Splitting!"

In the face of the crisis, the red-clothed old demon's eyes flashed with ferocity. He tore open his chest, and his internal organs mixed with a large amount of blood foam rushed towards his natal magic wheel.

In an instant, the magic wheel that had received sufficient blood sacrifice gushed out thick blood mist, and one after another strange and demonic runes were also activated.

But even so, facing the falling lightning of the constantly transforming yin and yang poles, large amounts of blood and energy were still being destroyed. Fortunately, there was still some room for recovery.

After getting a chance to catch his breath, the old demon in red began to mutter to himself once again. A demon soul was separated from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, forming a small soul seed.

…

"The mana reserves of a cultivator in the late stage of Refining Void are at least five to ten times that of a cultivator in the middle stage. No wonder they can kill instantly."

In the sea of ​​thunder, Shen Lian was observing the two late-stage Void Refining cultivators. His previous ability to instantly kill the scholar was also due to the unexpectedness.

Once they react, they will naturally have the means to struggle and resist.

The two cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm in front of him were both at the second level in their comprehension of the rules. Their overall strength was average among cultivators of the same level, but their defensive means were quite good.

Compared to the Yin-Yang Thunder Sea controlled by Shen Lian, the two late-stage Void Refinement cultivators who were resisting in the Thunder Sea were terrified.

After this fight, they have confirmed that Shen Lian's realm is the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm, and there is no hidden realm at all.

In the middle stage of refining emptiness, authenticity is guaranteed.

In the Juntian territory, some true disciples of major sects claimed that they could be compared with those in the late stage of Lianxu, but being compared meant they could barely fight. What was this? This was clearly suppressing them to death.

Where did such a strong person in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm come from!

This area should belong to Yangchen area. I have never heard of such a powerful cultivator.

“Buzz!”

The next moment, Shen Lian opened his mouth, and the five kinds of magical powers of gold, wood, water, fire and earth stored in his organs swirled out, forming three identical clouds at the moment of spitting out.

Each cloud is only the size of a fist, but it exudes a vast pressure that is no weaker than the power of the third level rule.

The moment it appeared, the surrounding sea of ​​thunder ceased and the void began to hum.

"You...you..."

"The power of the third great rule!"

Two screams of horror were heard. The old monk and the red-clothed demon cultivator were already struggling to withstand the lightning. Now they felt the breath of the third-transformation rule, and their bodies were chilled.

They were all cultivators in the late stage of Refining Void, but none of them had comprehended the power of the three transformation rules.

It's not like they haven't seen cultivators who have comprehended the rules of the third transformation, but those are either very rare and experienced cultivators in the late stage of refining emptiness, or cultivators in the great perfection of refining emptiness.

As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm, is he constantly comprehending the rules?

Or, how many precious rules and spiritual objects were wasted?

“Three flowers gather at the top of your head!”

In response to the fear of the two monks in the field, Shen Lian simply increased the quantity without raising the price. The three hazy colored balls turned into flames, dazzling and gorgeous, and were patted by him with a wave of his sleeves.

“Boom!”

Each flower is a combination of yin and yang and the five elements, and its pressure is no less than the power of rules in the third realm.

In an instant, the three flowers split into three groups, each of which ignited a five-colored flame a thousand feet high, and then, against the backdrop of thunder, smashed out like sparks.

Three colorful flowers blasted towards the red-clothed old demon, the old monk, and the bone moth monk who had hidden again.

The old demon in red was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore. He placed his own magic treasure directly in front of him, and with his trembling body he broke through the lightning and tried to escape.

But the falling flowers blew the magic treasure away in one go, and then hit the old demon hard, breaking it into pieces, with pieces falling in the lightning.

“Hoohoo!”

On the other side, the old monk transformed the inkstone into a size of several feet and placed it in front of him. The colorful flowers that were falling down had already turned into a colorful ocean, covering him completely.

"Fellow Daoist, this is a misunderstanding. I am willing to leave and not touch this fragment of the Thunder Dao Rule Magic Treasure!"

Seeing an insignificant middle-stage Refinement Void becoming the big crocodile that ravaged him, Qi Yu smiled bitterly.

"I'm best at clearing up misunderstandings."

Shen Lian sneered and pointed backhandedly.

The colorful ocean that enveloped the old monk surged wildly, and the wisps of colorful flames first became extremely cold, and then suddenly became as hot as the sun.

With a "crack", the inkstone guarding outside made a crisp cracking sound. The originally airtight protection suddenly cracked, and colorful energy rushed in.

"ah!"

Qi Yu screamed.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop. I am the elder of the Kuiyang Immortal Sect. Please stop!"

The tumbling five elements energy gave rise to changes in the yin and yang poles, causing the bodies of the cultivators inside to break apart bit by bit.

"I've never heard of Kuiyang Immortal Sect."

As soon as the old monk spoke, Shen Lian felt more at ease.

Lingmu Immortal Palace has records of all the major sects in Juntian Realm. This sect does not have a name, and it is obvious at first glance that it is not as powerful as the Tianxing Immortal Sect.

This is the void starry sea. If he were in a normal area, he would have to be more cautious. It would be too easy to destroy the bodies here.

With the right time and right place, you are destined to fall.

Whenever he did something physical, he always eradicated the problem completely.

"go!"

The colorful spiritual light poured in and immediately broke through the old monk's defense. The colorful spiritual light was so bright that it burned him from the inside out into ashes.

…

A cocoon was formed by a ball of white mist, and cold air rose up. The fusiform inside the cocoon kept flapping its wings, dropping wisps of hazy white mist onto the cocoon, resisting the cold air penetrating from the outside.

“They’re all dead!”

While putting up defense, his heart was trembling.

The three cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm were killed without even having the strength to resist.

Not to mention him, even the ancestors in the clan have never seen this kind of middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm.

At this moment, Fuquan was in great pain but couldn't express it in words.

When it saw with its own eyes the scholar-looking demon cultivator being killed instantly, it knew that it would be difficult to deal with it.

It is true that the few late-stage Void Refinement cultivators in front of them are either from small sects or are independent cultivators, and their heritage cannot be compared with that of the Bone Moth Clan.

But at worst, he was also a cultivator in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm. He had slaughtered other cultivators in the middle and early stages of the Void Refinement Realm as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

The cultivator in front of him who had comprehended the rules of yin and yang, killed three cultivators in the late stage of refining emptiness as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, which proved that his combat power was comparable to that of a cultivator in the great perfection of refining emptiness.

While strengthening his defenses, Fuquan secretly prayed that his secret communication method could contact other members of the tribe.

This is the void star sea. Although all the tribesmen are wandering in the star sea, due to the large-scale void shock that occurred before, it now does not know where the other tribesmen have gone.

The cultivator in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm in front of it was so terrifying that it had a bad guess.

Wanxiang Mountain, or Juntian Pavilion? Thinking of this, Fuquan couldn't help but complain, you are a cultivator from a big sect, you have even comprehended the rules to the third level in advance, why are you hanging out here for no reason?

With your talent, is it possible that the sect still lacks your resources? Will it leave a way for others to survive?

Why is it so unlucky? Isn't it just to take advantage of the clear and turbid tides to find a birth body for its people? Can it be blamed? Who made this cultivator have yin and yang auras? The bone moth tribe is different from other tribes in that they have to absorb the essence of the life and death of the monks who sit and die in order to give birth to the next generation.

Among them, the monks who have comprehended the rules of yin and yang are the best breeding ground for the Bone Moth Clan.

Originally he thought he was lucky as he had gained nothing after decades of being out. Unexpectedly, a space turbulence actually brought a young man in the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm who had comprehended the yin and yang to his front.

Before Shen Lian made a move, it could only vaguely sense the aura of the yin and yang rules, but now after making a move, it found that it was a little unable to win.

“I don’t know if the clan members have received the news. If this cultivator is from Juntian Pavilion or Wanxiang Mountain, then we must eradicate him completely.”

There was a look of deep thought in Fuquan's eyes, and he still had some expectations in his heart. After all, he knew the true disciples of Juntian Pavilion and Wanxiang Mountain, but he had never seen this person.

The Bone Moth Clan naturally did sufficient homework beforehand when capturing the culture medium for their offspring, and knew which monks should not be captured.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have followed by smelling the scent.

However, the power of Shen Lian's repeated attacks made Fuquan a little unconfident, and he felt more and more that he was a true disciple hidden in the holy land.

The thought made him shudder even more.

Then he uttered obscure characters again, forming a faint airflow that floated out of the cocoon.

This stream of air was extremely strange. After being shattered by the lightning, it turned into thousands of streams and dissipated again.

However, when these scattered air currents rushed out of the lightning area, they suddenly hit an invisible transparent wall and were then shattered into nothingness by the energy.

"Damn it, he even used a formation to seal off this void. He really wants to kill me!"

After a few breaths, Fuquan in the cocoon looked grim. He found that the information he had sent out using the tribe's secret technique had been cut off again.

Boom!

At this moment, the white cocoon made a violent roar, and a dazzling sword light pierced through it, tearing a crack in the cocoon.

The energy rushing in caused the heel point to churn.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death, rush out first!"

Seeing that his defense was broken, Fuquan felt a chill in his heart.

一念至此，它身影再次虚幻起来，从类人状化为了一只朦胧的蛾子，就要通过裂开的茧子缝隙钻出去。

可还没有钻出去，跗泉小眼珠子中就浮现出了骇然之色。

外面是一片明暗幻灭的五种颜色的能量海，每一种都分出了阴阳两面，将它团团围了起来。

“阴阳五行，它怎么能将五行和阴阳融的如此圆润。”

跗泉表情惊讶，骨蛾族是从生死之间诞生的，说白了生死之道和阴阳有着密不可分的关系。

在跗骨族中，就有参悟阴阳的族人，并且为了更好从参悟阴阳，还专门兼修了五行，想要双方彼此相辅相成，可族中修士的阴阳五行相融，绝对没有眼前人族修士的丝滑。

如果说族中修士的阴阳五行融合是二的话，面前人族的融合度绝对达到了五、六。

该死的人族怎么会如此亲和五行阴阳，这明明是它族的天赋。

难怪之前感应到五行规则拥有三转的威力，原来是两种大规则二转后相融造成的。

哪怕是身存危机之中，跗泉也不由得生出了一抹贪婪之色。

化为飞蛾状态的跗泉，周身闪烁出了一片乌光，和身上的白蒙蒙的雾气交织后，幻化出了一片斑斓流光。

一时间，大片的两种气息化为了雾气，淹没了四面八方散去的雷光电弧，将之前沈炼施展的五行法力给挤到了边缘。

……

“血脉纯正的骨蛾。”

看着身躯修长衍生出前后三个竹节状身躯，有着两对黑白斑斓半透明翅膀的身影，沈炼眼睛眯了眯。

之前在云霄界的时候，他撞见的那头血脉早就不纯正了。

这才是真正血脉自衍生死规则的骨蛾。

片刻后，沈炼脸色有些不好看。

这骨蛾族真该死啊。

此刻他突然想明白了，为啥这头骨蛾族要追自己了。

是馋他身子。

要抓他去当下一代的培养基。

“去给骨蛾族生孩子，还是被刚的一方。”

哪怕骨蛾族和人族繁衍不同，没有人伦大礼，是直接鸠占鹊巢，可这个想法还是让沈炼有点不寒而栗。

“嗡！”

刹那间，扇动着翅膀的跗泉身上黑白光晕一扫，一片朦胧的能量如潮汐一般涌了出来，还伴随着凌厉刺耳的尖叫声。

黑白朦胧光中黑气翻腾，将四周大片残留下来的五行法力湮灭成了虚无。

神念攻击伴随着黑白色的法力攻击落下，可沈炼脚下长出了一团五彩花朵将他包围了起来。

随即，一道雷光当空朝着跗泉落下。

眼看雷光坠落下来，跗泉身上的黑白法力蜂拥而出，形成了一团团盘旋上升的能量接住了雷光。

“哗啦！”

然而，虚空突然嗡鸣作响，跗泉只感觉浑身寒气升腾，死亡的气息萦绕在心间，它慌忙的扇动翅膀并且侧起身子想要离开原来的位置。

“嗡！”

这一刻，四周游走的五行法力如同百鸟朝凤一般，‘唰’的一下就汇聚在了跗泉的身子下方，化为了一柄五彩灵剑。

‘呲啦’一声从下方划过，哪怕是心有余悸下意识的做出应对的跗泉，还是被五彩剑光划过半边身子，一侧的翅膀连带着小部分身体被斩落下来。

惨叫的跗骨念念有词，想要施展秘术。

可才张开嘴巴，又一道剑光从身子中间横切而过，一道血缝从尾部贯穿到了头部，嘴巴还在开阖。

下意识的往侧边看了看，一柄五彩剑气悬空滴落点点血水，那柄斩掉它翅膀的剑还在啊。

这柄贯穿身子的灵剑哪里来的。

横切了骨蛾族的灵剑，被沈炼召唤到了手中，五彩灼灼，灵光璀璨。

道修御剑术，又没有规定要御几柄剑。

接着，沈炼双手一搓，手中灵剑化为了棍状，凌空打落下去。

剑术，就是主打一个随心所欲。

随着剑棍落下，沈炼的身影突然拔高起来，庞大的肉身闪烁着五彩，一片片五彩能量喷发在四面八方。

“诸位道友，良辰已到，上路了！”

虚空中，冷冽的杀机贯穿四方。

一团团五彩阴阳交汇的能量形成的火焰，开始席卷四周每一个角落。

“啊！”

“我……我愿意当狗！”

附近的一处角落中，之前被干掉的红衣魔修跳了出来，浑身被一团五彩的火焰给笼罩起来。

片刻间，残魄就被彻底烧成了虚无。

“我葵阳仙宗就在附近……”

老迈修士的残魂飞掠而出，周身还有一条赤色小蛇缠绕，吸附在了一片空间碎片之上，此刻也被五彩法力给卷了出来。

沈炼冷笑一声，漫天五彩当空汇聚化为洪流滚滚冲刷过去，守护着老迈修士魂魄的小蛇，直接被冲刷的崩裂开来。

“噗！”

随之，一柄灵剑如天外飞仙当空坠落，化为了数千柄更加细小的剑光，将残魂切成了数千块，彻底搅成了虚无。

“啊！”

“啊！”

随后，处于五彩能量席卷的边缘位置，又有两声惨叫传来。

这两道残魂狂奔，直接撞在了一片无形的能量墙壁上，接着就被五彩法力燃起的炽盛火焰，灼烧成了虚无。

“无论炼虚初期，还是炼虚后期，都很会藏啊！”

短短几个瞬息间，沈炼扫出了四道隐藏的残魂。

将刮出来的魂烟彻底搅碎后，他才放下心来。

片刻后，沈炼身上的气息略微一滞，只不过是消耗所至，并没有受伤。

可此刻他的嘴角却猛地闷哼一声，有血水从嘴角溢出，他慌忙的摸出几枚丹药塞在口中，待恢复了自己的法力后，方才看向了四周空间。

除了孤岛上合道灵宝外，剩下就是一只只漂浮的储物灵宝，各种残魄灵宝了。

“难怪修士都喜欢搞无本买卖。”

虽说只是干掉了四位炼虚后期，可收拢起来的储物灵宝，却达到了惊人的六十七个。

差不多完好的六阶肉身也有二十多具。

随后他看了一眼四周战后环境，心中不由得的一喜。

这地方实在是太好了，难怪传闻连合道老祖都难以追踪痕迹。

刚刚斗法造成的动荡，就像是在大海中投了一块巨石，浪花翻滚后很快就平复了。

“前辈，晚辈这算是通过考验了吗！”

也没有收拢战利品，沈炼眸光一下子就盯住了孤岛上的雷道灵宝残片。

“好一个六九天劫之姿！”

“放在昊天境合道圣地中，你也是合道种子级别了。”

闻声，沈炼眼中露出一抹狂喜。

他妈的，还真有灵性存在。

同时心中也在腹诽，这灵宝也是个不识货的玩意。

堂堂九九天劫目标者，硬生生看成六九天劫，活该你崩碎。

就看到孤岛上的残破碎片中泛起了一抹波动，随后浮盈出了一缕紫色淡薄如雾的小雷兽虚影。

其样若麒麟，却长有一对小翅膀，周身缭绕着一缕缕电弧。

“没想到本尊惨遭毒手后流落荒芜之地，还能碰到你这般有天赋的修士。”

小雷兽老气横秋的开口，一副上下审视沈炼的样子。

“前辈，之前他们突然下杀手也是前辈故意引导的吧。”

这时，沈炼突然开口反问一句。

“咦，小辈你这是什么神情，宝物有实力者居之，就算本尊没有引导，他们一样也会起杀心，我不过稍稍顺应大势。”

“你这询问的语气我不喜欢，看在你的天赋面子上就算了，你有资格获得我的初步认可了。”

“多谢前辈赞赏。”

沈炼开始收拢起战利品，随后落到了孤岛上。

这块残破合道灵宝有器灵，也是他和三位炼虚后期修士交手后才察觉的，只不过之前并不敢确定。

一片拥有灵智的合道灵宝残片，让他不由得心思活跃起来。

就是残破的才好。

完好的东西他有多远就跑多远，到时候谁掌控谁都不好说。

收拢了战利品后，沈炼挥手间四面八方一面面旗帜从虚无中显化出来，回归到了他的手心中。

没有这几面阵旗作为防护，他哪里敢这么放肆的和几大炼虚修士交手。

阵旗入手后，一缕缕拦截下来的传讯波动，被他碾死成了虚无。

交手的时候，可不止一人朝外传讯，可惜都被六阶锁空阵法给阻挡了下来。

不过此阵在虚无之海的作用有所限制，一旦空间动荡起来，阵法就会出现动荡，导致出现崩裂的情况。

之所以没有破碎，全靠之前被他‘干掉’的黄有道三人在外徘徊，维护。

骨蛾族、两位魔修，还有那位葵阳宗长老，以为是自己一个人干掉了他们，实际上自己是四个人。

一个主打，三个辅助。

要是没有这样的后勤，他怎么有底气正面和几位炼虚后期修士硬钢。

“你还真谨慎，什么时候布置的阵法，连我都没有察觉到。”

残破的灵宝碎片缓缓飞起，化为了一尺大小飞到了沈炼近前，模样就像是一块坑坑洼洼的火镰，边缘的位置十分锋芒。

“Young man, my body has been broken into dozens of pieces and scattered in the surrounding sea of ​​stars. If you can collect them all, it will be equivalent to a semi-integrated spiritual treasure for self-defense, which will be of great help to you in overcoming the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations in the future.”

"Senior, are you serious?"

Shen Lian's eyes were burning and looked a little urgent.

Looking at Shen Lian's appearance, the Thunder Beast Spirit nodded with satisfaction.

"Of course, I am the spiritual treasure of the Thunder Dao Rule, the Heavenly Thunder Star. If I hadn't been shattered by someone, how could I have fallen into the Void Star Sea?"

"Senior is amazing. Even after being smashed to pieces, he can still roam the sea of ​​stars."

Shen Lian flattered him directly.

Huang Youdao and the other two have already checked the nearby area and found no other cultivators. The three are still on alert.

But he was not prepared to stay here. He grabbed the fragments of the spiritual treasure and fled into the distance.

Not long after leaving, You Shifang changed his appearance and came from afar, continuously throwing out spherical spiritual treasures in the area of ​​the fight.

Balls of fire exploded with a loud bang, and ripples in space began to surge, sweeping in all directions little by little, and calmed down after a long time.

After re-cleansing the place where they fought, he quickly chased in the direction where Shen Lian fled.

In the void sea of ​​stars, Wangshu and Huang Youdao were moving forward in the left and right directions respectively.

Behind him was Shen Lian, who looked anxious and was trying to find a temporary habitat.

The last party is You Shifang, who is responsible for the final work.

After running for millions of miles, Shen Lian finally found a large area of ​​floating meteorites.

After circling the floating meteorite belt, he selected an ordinary meteorite as his target and used his magic power to cut out a cave.

Then the breath calmed down and merged with the surroundings.

In the outer area of ​​the meteorite belt, three figures quietly sank down and turned into environmental observation points.

…

"Senior, I need to heal my wounds, so I'm sorry to neglect you."

In the opened cave, Shen Lian took out the previous formation and threw the fragments of the Hedao spiritual treasure into it.

"Young man, I am a Hedao Lingbao!"

Seeing that someone had thrown him into the formation, the spirit of the weapon immediately became angry.

But after cursing a few times, it stopped.

"It's better to be cautious, but if you want to stop me with this little strength, you are underestimating the power of my Hedao Lingbao."

As he spoke, a wisp of spiritual power actually broke through the core spiritual restriction of the formation and seeped into the secret room where Shen Lian was practicing.

"This cultivator is quite powerful, with the potential of reaching the 69th level of Heavenly Tribulation. The next task of collecting the fragments will be given to him. I don't think he will refuse."

"For a young man who has the potential to be a Taoist master to let me follow him for a while is a great honor for me."

The spirit of the weapon was thinking quietly. In its eyes, the status between the Hedao Seed and the Hedao was completely different.

After being shattered, the Wuniu Jiao did not come to look for it, which means that the Jiao was probably recuperating from its injuries.

"They are not good people. The master of my great spiritual treasure can't even beat a Taoist master."

"This young cultivator has top potential in Juntian Realm. Judging from the combat power he showed by beheading several cultivators in the late stage of Lianxu Realm, he can only be considered average at the level of Hedao Seed of the 69th Heavenly Tribulation Realm. He is not too dazzling among cultivators of the same level in Haotian Realm."

"If I were born in Haotian Realm, I would obey you. Unfortunately, this is Juntian Realm. Without strong backing, if I want to merge with the Dao, external killing disasters are most likely unavoidable."

"This person is not qualified to be my real master. For the time being, I will stay with him and collect all the remains of his body. Then I will make other plans."

"Even if we treat him as a transitional person, we have to give him some benefits, so that we can drive him to collect the remaining fragments."

…

"This weapon spirit is weaker than I thought."

Shen Lian, who looked like he was healing his wounds, ignored the perception of the weapon spirit that was penetrating through him.

He had instinctively dealt with the several late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators more quickly, but because he noticed the problem, he slowed down his attack.

Otherwise, the few of them would not have been able to hold on for that long. He didn't even use his three-in-one magic power, which was his trump card.

At this moment, after confirming it again, Shen Lian realized that the spirit on this broken spiritual treasure was only slightly stronger than that in the late stage of refining emptiness.

But after all, it is a magical treasure of Hedao, so no matter how it is broken, it still has some foundation.

Only beings at the Hedao level can shatter the Hedao spiritual treasure.

This piece of debris is like a library to him. At this moment, he is thinking about whether he should squeeze the spirit of the weapon dry and then put the fragments back into the furnace for re-refining.

No matter what kind of spiritual treasure it is, just refine it back to its original state.

By then, even if the other fragments can sense each other, can they also sense a piece of gold ore? ...

"Senior Spirit."

More than a month later, Shen Lian appeared outside the spiritual treasure fragments, looking much recovered.

The spirit of the weapon in the fragment looked at Shen Lian with a sneer.

Little monk, pretending to be cautious is of no use.

"Senior, should we sign a contract?"

At this moment, Shen Lian spoke respectfully.

"Young man, you want to be my master before you even collect the remaining fragments?"

The little thunder beast reappeared and stepped on the debris, sneering again.

"You have only just passed my initial test. The right thing to do is to collect the other fragments. Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain."

As he spoke, the corners of the thunder beast's mouth opened and closed, and a secret thunder technique was transmitted towards Shen Lian.

"This is a seventh-level immortal thunder technique. You should collect the remaining fragments carefully. It will definitely benefit you in the future."

"Alright, let go of Dantian for now. I'll go in and rest for a while. You can go look for other fragments next."

"Senior, my Dantian is not something that can be penetrated by just any random thing!"

After a moment, Shen Lian's tone became stern.

"What?"

The spirit of the weapon was stunned, as if it didn't hear Shen Lian's words clearly.

But in an instant, a ray of colorful spiritual light emerged from Shen Lian's dantian.

At the same time, Shen Lian's figure also disappeared in the cave, and was replaced by endless dense spiritual forbidden runes that surrounded the entire cave.

The colorful magic power derived from the Dantian turned into a ball and slammed into the broken fragments of the Hedao spiritual treasure.

“Sizzle!”

"Ah, what kind of weird magic power is this!"

(End of this chapter)