Ling tripod

Although Chu Yan has seen many treasures, seeing this mountain of mithril flying sword magic weapons also made him feel ecstatic.

Mithril is specially used to create magic weapons. Many cultivators, after advancing to the golden elixir stage, will add mithril to their natal spiritual weapons when they are re-refining them.

However, a large piece of mithril on the fingernail is worth thousands of spiritual stones. This mountain of mithril flying swords is simply made of spiritual stones.

The most important thing is that these are actually magic weapons. You must know that Chu Yan has not yet advanced to the golden elixir stage. Although the treasures in his hands are good, it is best to be at the level of top-grade spiritual weapons!

After the magic weapon is refined, it can be put into the body, and complex formation patterns can be burned on it. Even the worst low-grade magic weapon is about five times more powerful than the best spiritual weapon.

"Boy, although these flying swords are good, they are not so easy to get!"

Lingding said lightly, Chu Yan looked again, and then noticed that there was blood everywhere, and some broken limbs and broken arms were still left near the flying sword. Obviously, those cultivators who wanted to get the mithril flying sword were A heavy price has been paid, and many of them have lost their lives.

"Where have everyone gone?"

Chu Yan couldn't help but be a little confused. Logically speaking, there were more than a hundred people in front of him who entered this area first. Could it be that they were all killed?

"Be careful here, it looks like it's not that simple!"

Lingding also felt something was wrong with his aura and said cautiously.

"Ask those two guys first!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, mobilized the spiritual essence and blood of Zhu Feng and Hou Shanyue that were collected between his eyebrows, and asked: "You two should tell us about the situation here first!"

At this time, Zhu Feng and Hou Shanyue were fighting with a silver behemoth a thousand meters away. It was more like escaping than fighting. The silver behemoth had already reached the first level of the Golden Core Stage. Although the two of them were strong. Not bad, but he didn't reach the golden elixir and was chased by this giant beast.

Suddenly, Chu Yan's voice sounded in their hearts, and they didn't dare to hesitate and responded hurriedly.

"Mr. Chu, although there are many flying sword treasures here, don't touch those flying swords easily, because in addition to the flying sword, each sword tomb also suppresses a silver giant beast. As long as you pull out the flying sword, that's it. Opening the seal, the silver giant beast rushed out. This beast is extremely powerful. We just took a fancy to a low-grade flying sword and attracted a first-level golden elixir level beast! "

"Yes, Mr. Chu, the two of us are being chased by this ferocious beast!"

The breathless voices of Zhu Feng and Hou Shanyue sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

"Oh? What kind of beast is it? Describe it in detail!"

Chu Yan immediately asked again.

"It looks like a lion, with silver hair and a pair of wings on its back! It's very fierce!"

"Silver Tianshi!"

After hearing the description, Ling Ding's somewhat surprised voice sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

"Old Bai, what is that?"

"The Silver Celestial Lion is an ancient ferocious beast. It is born with metallic silver in its body, and the silver is cleverly fused with its flesh and blood. When it fights, its entire body turns into mithril, and its defense is even stronger than that of a Black Tortoise!"

Lingding's voice of admiration sounded in Chu Yan's heart.

"Old Bai, now is not the time to sigh. Those two guys are still of some use to me. They can't die for the time being. What are the weaknesses of this silver Tianshi?"

"The three inches behind its head are its weak point. If you can't find its weak point, you can only rely on brute force to smash its defense! It's obvious that these dead cultivators have not been able to find its weak point at all!"

After listening to Chu Yan's words, Lingding said again.

"Listen up, you two. The fatal point of this beast is three inches behind its head. After you kill it, you are not allowed to touch any flying swords. Hurry up and try to fight your so-called 'nine masters' first." Gather! If you can’t handle this, there will be no point in living for you!”

Chu Yan's voice suddenly sounded in the hearts of Zhu Feng and Hou Shanyue.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu. I will definitely handle the matter according to your instructions!"

"My subordinates must find an opportunity to kill those people who pose a threat to the Young Master!"

The two responded happily after hearing Chu Yan's words.

"Idiot, who asked you to attack those people? You have to pretend that nothing happened and discuss with them how to deal with me. Do you understand?"

Chu Yan's voice sounded in their hearts again.

"Mr. Chu, you... I understand, Mr. Chu! Thank you very much!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Chu!"

"You two don't need to flatter me, just do what I say and get things done. Go ahead!"

"I obey, little one!"

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Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Half a month has passed since the start of the trial. This area is full of casualties. There are less than a hundred talented young people in the third area. The rest are either trapped in the previous area because they do not have qualification tokens. Already dead.

The trial only lasts for one month. If Chu Yan wants to obtain the innate essence, he must enter the fifth domain within half a month.

Time was tight, but these flying swords were rare. Under Ling Ding's instructions, Chu Yan paid attention to the time and did not forget to seize the swords!

At this time, in front of a silver-white tombstone that was several times larger than an ordinary tombstone, a young man was facing off against a five-meter-long and three-meter-tall lion-shaped beast with wings on its back and silver hair all over its body. , the aura of this ferocious beast is actually comparable to that of a cultivator at the fifth level of the Golden Core Stage!

This young man is none other than Chu Yan, and the ferocious beast is naturally the Silver Heavenly Lion!

"Lao Bai, are you sure this is the last mid-grade magic weapon-level mithril flying sword in this area?"

"Of course, after taking this flying sword, you can go all out!"

After hearing Ling Ding's words, Chu Yan nodded, holding the sword in both hands, and suddenly jumped up.

"Tianyue Shanghuan Sword, Xuanbo Zhensha Sword! Kill!"

Chu Yan jumped up, and the cold air in his right hand was filled with the ice and black sword, which was bent to the extreme. The next moment, he suddenly retracted it and drew a huge sword arc in the air. The sword arc stabbed out like a crescent moon. At the same time, the flames of the fire and saltpeter sword in his left hand were boiling. On the sword body, a layer of ripples like water waves spread from the hilt. In an instant, the water-like ripples gathered at the tip of the sword. There was a buzzing sound at the tip of the sword, and it exploded!

"Roar!"

The defense of the silver lion is not to be underestimated. It blocked its body with a pair of huge white wings. Chu Yan's double swords could not hurt it at all.

"Shadow-shading Sword, kill!"

Chu Yan did not stop. The Ice Profound Sword in his hand shook violently in the air, drawing sword flowers. The sword body shook again, and the sword flowers doubled. After another shake, the sword flowers had covered the sky, blocking the sight of the silver lion!

"Roar!"

The silver lion slapped out with a pair of claws, with silver light, and the sword shadow was completely smashed!

At this time, the silver lion had no sight of Chu Yan.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's body fell from the sky upside down, and the ice sword in his hand was filled with cold air. Chu Yan seemed to have merged with the ice sword. The momentum of this sword was extremely sharp and the speed was extremely fast!

"Puff!"

The Ice Mystic Sword pierced the silver lion's fatal point. The next moment, blood spurted out, but the sword's momentum did not decrease. In the end, it stopped directly before reaching the hilt.

"Ahhh..."

The silver lion twisted its body a few times and then fell to the ground with a scream, without any breath.

"It is indeed a mid-grade mithril flying sword magic weapon!"

Chu Yan picked up a flying sword made entirely of silver and covered with complicated patterns. He was very happy. This was already the tenth flying sword.

"Now I can go all out!"

Chu Yan said lightly. The next moment, his figure flashed. With the nine flashes of the True Spirit, he flew a hundred meters in an instant and went away at a very fast speed.

In just half an hour, Chu Yan finally arrived at the exit.

At this time, five parties were confronting each other in front of the exit. These five parties were disciples from five states.

The first party was a Jingzhou cultivator led by a very strong young man with bare upper body.

The second party is composed of Xuzhou cultivators led by Yuan Rui, Qing Wenwu, Zhu Wufa, and Hou Shanyue.

The third party is composed of Qingzhou cultivators led by She Feiyun and other five monsters.

The fourth party is composed of Yanzhou cultivators led by Dan Feiling.

The fifth party is composed of Yizhou cultivators led by Ouyang Yuan.

In the center of the five parties, a dying silver lion as big as a hill was lying there, with blood dripping from the three inches behind its head. It was obvious that its death point had been broken.

But its own aura was comparable to that of a cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Core Stage. Although it was hit in the death point, the silver lion did not die. At this time, the five parties were watching, and no one dared to act rashly. The power of a powerful monster comparable to an eighth-level Golden Core Stage cultivator's dying counterattack was no joke.

However, everyone's eyes were not focused on the silver lion, but on the two cubs protected by the huge body of the silver lion. The two cubs were also covered with silver hair, and the wings behind them were just two flesh wings that had not yet formed. The small eyes on their small faces were not open, and it was obvious that they had just been born.

Obviously, everyone was waiting for the dying silver lion to die completely, and then snatch the two cubs!

Chu Yan did not approach, but watched from a distance. After experiencing the wonderful feeling of sitting back and enjoying the benefits of the fisherman, Chu Yan felt that sometimes there was no need to be so anxious.

"You two guys, tell me what's going on here, the several young masters in Jingzhou, and that bastard Liu Feiming?"