Chapter 840
"What are these people doing, it seems that there is something wrong."
Zheng Qiu leaned forward and asked the four practitioners beside the boat platform: "What are you doing around the boat platform, is there any problem?"
Those four people looked up at Zheng Qiu one after another, but maybe because Zheng Qiu's body and face were covered with black mud, so dirty that they couldn't recognize his face, they didn't recognize Zheng Qiu's identity.
One of them pointed to the boat platform and replied: "We are researching this thing to see if we can call the sky boat.
You have just escaped from the Cloudy Sky Prison Mountain Range, you must not know what happened at the station before. "
These words aroused Zheng Qiu's interest: "It's a big deal, what a big deal, please make it clear."
The man's tone was a little impatient, but Shan still briefly described the matter: "The big devil Yunyou came here suddenly before, threatened the disciples of Qianyunzong's management station with force, and asked to charter a sky boat and leave.
Forget about Bao Tianzhou, she also took away that Qianyun Sect disciple, and now there is no one in charge of the inn. "
Speaking of this, another old man who was squatting on the ground to study the pattern of the boat platform added: "We only know that there will be a sky boat passing by the station every once in a while.
However, we don't know the flight route of the passing Tianzhou, when the Tianzhou will come, and whether we need to call the Tianzhou to come.
So some of us read books and manuals in the post station, and others came out to study the boat platform to see if there was a way to find Tianzhou and leave. "
Zheng Qiu thought for a while and asked, "Does anyone know where Yunyou has gone?"
All four cultivators shook their heads and responded: "I don't know. It is estimated that the specific whereabouts are only known to the disciple of Qianyun Sect at the Guanyi station, but she has been captured by the big devil."
Hearing this, Zheng Qiu already understood that Yunyou wanted to hide her whereabouts by abducting the disciple of the foreign sect at the inn, so that others would not know that she was going to Fengshou Town.
Zheng Qiu then scratched his head and felt helpless, his sister took away the disciples of the foreign sect, so who will arrange the Tianzhou, he has no choice but to make the Tianzhou and leave.
"Hey, it's really worrying. In the end, I still have to suffer myself, so I can hurry on my way."
Zheng Qiu muttered and left the post station square, hid in the dense forest halfway up the mountain, and once again shrunk to an inch to disappear without a trace.
And in the Yunyun Tianlao Mountain Range, after Zheng Qiu escaped using the escape technique, practitioners from various sects and sects looked at each other, thinking about what to do next.
Soon, the eyes of the crowd shifted to the position where Zheng Qiu defeated the monster one after another.
The monster's corpse was lying in the mud below, and in the center of the body was a pure white and magical jade box.
Now everyone knows that the jade box is not a magic weapon, but a container for storing the magic weapon Yunshan Mist.
Although the mist of Yunshan is a divine sword, it is usually shown as a bracelet, so this white jade box is the sword box in which the divine sword is stored.
The eyes of the crowd gradually became fiery. Even if you don't have the fate to grab the Mist of Yunshan, then grab the sword box assembly.
What's more, this sword box is also extraordinary, it can process the injected power and release the corresponding sword light.
It can be regarded as a very powerful weapon.
After watching for a while, Lin Minghao couldn't bear it first,
Suddenly, the light fell to the location of the strange corpse, intending to get the sword box first.
His action immediately triggered a chain reaction, and the practitioners around rushed to the ground one after another, trying to compete for the jade box.
"stop!"
The owner of Qianqi Silver Fort shouted, quickly raised his arm to pop out the rain flute inside the armor, and fired a series of energetic projectiles at Lin Minghao's back.
To Lin Minghao, such a string of energetic projectiles had almost negligible attack power. He twisted his body and threw a circle of air waves with his backhand, blowing the projectiles away.
Then he took advantage of the situation and slashed down with a flame-killing sky sword, where the sword light pointed was the monster's body covered with branches, leaves and weeds.
Without the support of the divine power of destruction, the monster's body is just a scorched human skin, how can it withstand Lin Minghao's flame-killing sword.
The smoky thin ribbon of flame pierced straight through the broken leaves and scorched black skin, and went deep into the soil below.
The impact of the sword move stirred up the soil again, and it splashed upwards, tearing apart the monster's remnant body.
The flame killing the sky sword blasted a gap in the center of the monster, revealing the pure white jade box.
Because there was no controller, the jade box slowly floated up from it, emitting a silver-gray soft light.
Lin Minghao's eyes lit up immediately, the sword case of the magic weapon Yunshan Zhiwu, this thing is bound to be obtained by himself.
Even if this thing does not have the power of the mist of Yunshan Mountain, it can still use some magic weapon effect, at least it can strengthen one's sword moves by two to three times.
It's a pity that at this moment, Lin Minghao is not the only one who has such thoughts, other supreme beings and practitioners from various sects also want to snatch the sword box.
As soon as Lin Minghao stretched out his hand to grab the silver-gray light ball, a series of attacks flew from behind, many of which were unique moves performed by the supreme powerhouse.
In the face of so many attacks, he doesn't have the ability to disappear suddenly like Zheng Qiu, and he doesn't have the invincible body like Blame.
The only way he could choose was to give up grabbing the sword box and fly sideways at the fastest speed to avoid it.
Dozens of colorful rays of light passed by him, and some of them almost touched his clothes.
Immediately afterwards, a series of roars sounded from the ground, and the radiant shock waves exploded one after another, knocking down the trees one by one, and kicking up the mud in pieces.
Lin Minghao raised his arms to cover his face, and the fine raindrops were like flying pebbles, which hurt a little when they hit his palms.
After the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, I lowered my head and looked down. The woods within a diameter of ten feet on the ground were completely emptied, leaving only the black varnish of mud splashed everywhere.
The faint sparks left on the mud, the still flickering electric sparks, the condensed hoarfrost, and the gullies and caves created by various attacks in the ruins are all very eye-catching.
The sword box was still suspended in the air, and it seemed that the large amount of water-drenched attacks just now hadn't affected it.
Lin Minghao knew that going on like this would not work, he had no way to snatch the sword box under the noses of so many people.
Moreover, his own strength is not in its heyday, and once he fights with other supreme beings, he will not be able to take advantage of it.
Even with the commander of the Great Desolation and Lonely City, he is still at a disadvantage.
The overall strength of the commander is far from that of the elders of Wenjianzong, Luoshuangge, Guangxinzong and other big sects, and they also have no advantage in fighting.
But his desire for the sword box is so strong, and the desire gushing out of his eyes is as bright as the lights in the dark night.
Brainstorming quickly, he came up with a possible solution and was going to try it out.
Lin Minghao raised the soft sword in his hand high, and sent a burst of energy to the sky as a signal to attract everyone's attention, and then urged the energy to shout loudly.
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