The Prince of the World

The weapons of Tianhuang Continent are divided into six levels: mortal implements, magical implements, spirit implements, secret implements, king magic soldiers, and emperor magic soldiers.

Every magic weapon is precious, not to mention, a magic weapon one level higher than the magic weapon. If all the five hundred weapon boxes in this room are top-grade spiritual weapons, it is absolutely unimaginable. wealth.

Even if Yan Li lived for three years, he couldn't help but be excited. He looked at the third weapon box and quickly opened it.

In the long and narrow box lies a purple longbow quietly, picking up the purple longbow to infuse true energy, and pulling up the bowstring. At the next moment, a purple light arrow will appear between the bowstrings.

"call out!"

Pulling the longbow to the full moon, the light arrow blasted out, puffing through the black iron wall.

"It's a powerful attack, at least comparable to a full blow from the Master of Heavenly Profound Realm, but it's quite exhausting!

Yan Li put the purple longbow into the weapon box with satisfaction, and received it in the mixed element space. After trying, he was sure that this purple bow is also a top-grade spirit weapon.

The fourth box!

The fifth box!

Checking several weapon boxes in succession made him ecstatic that all the weapons in it were spirit weapons.

He was too lazy to check the rest of the boxes, and all of them were included in the mixed-element space. With these spiritual tools, he could build a group of powerful teams.

Taking time to look at the Wufeng sword in the mixed element space, it is still merging.

"I don't know if this Temple of Heaven Ruins is the master of the secret realm of Heaven Ruins, but it is certainly a very remarkable person who can leave so many high-grade spirit weapons, and it is likely to be a warrior of Imperial Realm.

With doubt, Yan Li searched the entire house again, and found nothing else. He was ready to walk out of the house. Suddenly, he heard a burst of empty sound, and his heart moved, and he returned to the dark iron house.

Soon, there were three figures blasting towards here, it was the three disciples of Shenhuang Temple, Qiu Yin, Huang Puqi and Yu Xiaoxiao.

It was just that the three men looked anxiously, and did not stop, continuing to go deep into the palace.

Looking at the disappeared backs of the three people, Yan Li thought deeply. Anyway, he had helped the sword spirit to find the blood demon sword fragments. It is better to follow behind the three people to see what their purpose is.

As soon as the figure shook, he quietly followed the tens of meters behind the three people. The light in the palace was dim, and the three of them rushed on their way. Therefore, the three people did not find that they had been followed.

The terrain of the palace is complex, and the passage is very tortuous. If you pay little attention, you may get lost. Yan Li finds that there is an ancient map in Qiu Yin's hands.

"They actually have a map of the Temple of Heavenly Ruins? Is there a hidden secret that others cannot know?"

"Arrived!"

Suddenly, the running Qiu Yin shouted, and then the three stopped in front of a house. Yan Li hid his body around the corner, quietly massing what they wanted to do.

Qiu Yin took out the ancient map again, and after comparing it, he was excited and said, "You can’t go wrong. This is the house where the old people of the Tianxu store mysteries. Let’s go in."

Qiu Yin put away the map and pushed to the two doors.

With a clatter, the door opened, and the darkened room suddenly brightened up.

Through the light in the house, Yan Li saw the whole house empty, only a god platform was placed in the center of the house, and a statue was enshrined on it.

Beneath the statue, there are three long black boxes placed together.

The eyes of the three Qiu Yin fell on the Wujin box, with excitement and longing, and Qiu Yin quietly glanced at Huang Puqi and Yu Xiaoxiao, and a faint and spicy color flashed in his eyes.

Qiu Yin's voice sounded: "Brother Huang Pu, the box should be the refining secrets left by the old Tianxu old man. You can open it to see if it is true!"

"it is good!"

Huang Puqi didn't even think about it. He walked quickly to the god stage and reached for one of the ebony boxes. The box was not locked. When the box was opened, there was a metal piece of iron less than one foot in length like a gold jade There are still four words on the metal iron piece-the secret art of refinery.

And Qiu Yin's eyes less than two meters standing behind Huang Puqi suddenly shrank, a flash of fierce light flashed, and at the next moment, his figure swayed, and suddenly came behind Huang Puqi.

"dead!"

Gathering all his true energy, he bombarded Huangpuqi's vest.

"Ok!"

Huang Puqi groaned, and suddenly fell to the ground. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Qiu Yin, "Brother Qiu, why are you killing me?"

"Stupid! This secret refining technique is a peerless collection. How can it fall into my hands without killing you! Brother Huangpu, don't blame me! You can go at ease!"

"You are ruthless!"

Huang Puqi reluctantly spit out three words, and he died with a thick unwilling head.

Yan Li, hiding outside, frowned, and did not expect that Qiu Yin was so cruel, even killing his own brother.

And Yu Xiaoxiao was also frightened by Qiu Yin's move. She subconsciously stepped back and stared at Qiu Yin with caution, "Brother Qiu, did you kill Brother Huangpu?"

"Haha!"

Qiu Yin smiled triumphantly, and fixedly stared at Yu Xiaoxiao, "Sister Yu, don't you ask for some reason?"

"You... how can you do this?" Yu Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"Humph!"

Qiu Yin snorted, and then a flash of kinky light flashed in his eyes, staring closely at Yu Xiaoxiao, "Sister Yu, now I will give you two choices, first, dead, second, be my woman , Only to become my woman, I can rest assured that you will not disclose the matter of Huang Puqi!"

"You are shameless!"

Hearing what Qiu Yin said, Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it. This was the brother she had always worshipped. It would be so shameless and so vicious.

Qiu Yin smiled dismissively and smiled indifferently. "Haha, yes, I am shameless. The so-called big-timer is informal, and I know, Yu Shimei has always admired me, as long as you become my woman, waiting for me to become a god. I can pass it on to the old man’s refining secrets, so that we can become famous refining masters in the world and be respected by all people."

Yu Xiaoxiao took two steps back again, shaking his head desperately, "No, no, Brother Qiu, I will not promise you, I will definitely tell Zongmen your crime!"

Talking, Yu Xiaoxiao unfolded her body and flew away.

"Hum! Sister Yu, I think you are toasting and not eating fines!"

Qiu Yin looked cold, quickly pulled out a jade charm from his arms, and then smashed it, suddenly, a white light blasted out of it, hitting Yu Xiaoxiao's back.

"what!"

With a scream, Yu Xiaoxiao's delicate body fell to the ground, and there was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Swoosh!"

Qiu Yin's figure flickered, and came to Yu Xiaoxiao, looking at her pitiful, he couldn't help but have a big heart, "Sister Yu, you look so beautiful, it's a pity to die, let the brothers enjoy it first, Send you on the road again!"

"Wow!"

When Qiu Yin stooped, he shattered Yu Xiaoxiao's clothes, revealing a large piece of snow-white skin and an emerald green bellyband.

"No!"

Yu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, tears could not help rolling down, a pair of eyes were helpless and frightened.

"Haha, don't be afraid! Brother will hurt you well!" Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao's pitiful look, Qiu Yin not only did not show any pity, but encouraged his lust.

"Pappa!"

Suddenly, a burst of applause suddenly sounded, Qiu Yin suddenly raised his head, and saw a figure coming out of the corner.