Lin Chen knew that the copper coin sword was a surpassing treasure, but he did not expect that the copper coin sword was so powerful.

With a single sword, the fourth-tier master of Qi training was directly slammed to death. It was a magical tool to deal with the blood race, although this blow drained most of his aura.

But it is very cost-effective to be able to exert such a powerful power, and Lin Chen can carry a lot of Qi Pills in his body. When his aura was exhausted, he could take a pill to replenish it, so Lin Chen didn't care about the consumption.

But Spike was burned to ashes in a moment, "No!"

Lin Chen suddenly realized that there might be a lot of treasures on this blood clan, but it was too late at this time, and Spike was burned clean and clean, along with his clothes.

Only his staff remained on the ground, "Forget it, it's okay to find this staff."

The power exerted by this staff is not bad, if it is a general fourth level of Qi training, I am afraid that Spike would have killed it long ago.

It's better than nothing. Lin Chen picked up the staff and put it away.

He whistled and walked towards the camp.

But for a while, Lin Chen appeared in their sight... Seeing Shanyu was okay, Lin Chen was also slightly relieved.

"Lin Chen! Where did you go?" Long Li heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Chen came back, and asked quickly.

"I met a blood clan on the road, and the blood clan chased me, and I only solved him now."

"Haha! I was so ridiculous that I met the kinsmen, you are not very clever at lying. If you are too timid to save Shanyu, just say it straight, you have to find some reason."

"Tell you, if it weren't for a blood clan today, Shanyu would have encountered an accident now." Changqing sneered at the side.

As he said, he also looked at Lin Chen up and down, mockingly said: "You still solve the blood clan? I'm afraid I don't know how to die, right?"

Lin Chen glanced at him, did not speak, but took out the blood clan staff from his shoulder bag like magic.

"This is a staff left by which blood clan. It feels of good quality, Shanyu, take it and use it!" Lin Chen said, this precious staff was thrown to Shanyu like a fire stick.

This staff is at least a high-grade treasure, even higher than the staff in her hand.

She looked at Lin Chen with a little bewilderment, and squattedly asked: "You...you give it to me?"

Lin Chen nodded calmly, as if he hadn't put the staff in his eyes at all. In fact, Lin Chen hadn't put his eyes on the treasure at all.

Besides, he doesn't know how to use a staff. Holding a staff in his hand is really no different from a fire stick.

Lin Chen's actions immediately made Changqing and Zhao Yan'er look at them.

This is a treasure. If you say you give it away, you will give it away? Are you too pretending?

"You can use it after you clean up the dark elements in this staff. This is what I got by killing that blood clan."

Shanyu was a little tangled, gritted his teeth and said, "This is not good, it is too expensive, I can't accept it."

"It's nothing valuable, and I won't use it anymore. If you hold a better weapon, it will protect me better when the Bronze Dragon King Relic is opened, isn't it?"

Long Li chuckled and said, "Okay, Shanyu, just go on! You don't need to worry about him, he has a lot of treasures, he is a rich man, you can take it if you give it to you, and enter the ruins. When it comes, it’s also an extra guarantee, isn’t it?"

"Since this is the case, then I will take it. You can wait to enter the ruins, and I can let you choose what treasures you find first." Shanyu looked at Lin Chen and said seriously.

Lin Chen didn't care about her promise, waved his hand and lay down to rest.

Seeing this scene, Changqing snorted and said: "It's just a magic blood clan..."

"The spell-type blood family has no defense in itself. If it is a sneak attack, as long as the body refinement realm holds a powerful sniper rifle, it is possible to succeed."

Lin Chen didn't explain, he guessed whatever he wanted, where his strength was.

How could he guess that it would not have the slightest influence on Lin Chen, and it would be better not to take Lin Chen seriously, the more low-key here, the safer it is.

No words for a night...

It wasn't until early morning that Payne found Spike's body. Spike is dead, but Picardo is missing.

He somewhat suspected Picardo did it, after all, there was a contradiction between the two.

But this attack method is not like Picardo owned, more like a Chinese cultivator.

More importantly, no matter how he probed, he couldn't find any trace of Picardo.

Picardo seemed to have disappeared, "Perhaps, this is one of Picardo's abilities, otherwise... I'm afraid it would have been discovered by the Chinese cultivators a long time ago." Payne thought.

The next day, just before dawn, Lin Chen and the others set off for the cliff to the north of Zhutou Mountain.

At this time, a thick layer of mist began to rise on the surface of the entire Zhutou Mountain, and Lin Chen was in front of them.

The visibility is less than 20 meters, even Lin Chen's perspective eyes can't play any role here.

But Long Li seemed to be an expert in this respect, and he could point in the right direction every time.

At noon, the fog gradually dissipated, and several people finally reached the cliff on the north side of Zhutou Mountain.

Nearly a hundred cultivators have been stationed here, from the third qi training level to the sixth qi training level.

Of course, the team was led by two six-level qi-training masters, each holding a seven-star big ring knife, and two meters tall.

All the bulging muscles on his body are full of explosive power, and there is a hideous scar on his chest.

This scar slashed directly from his shoulder to the waist and abdomen.

This was a symbol of his surging battles in the past, and he did not intend to cover up the scar.

"This sixth-level sword-wielding man is the main force of our Nantong Foundation. He belongs to the C-level member of the foundation."

As for Lin Chen, his level was no more than D, and he was one level short of this big guy.

The membership level of Nantong Foundation is ranked according to contribution points, development potential, and strength. S level to ABCDEFG... these levels.

"His name is Li Batian, and he is very strong in the sixth level of Qi training. His chaotic cloak and knife skills are fierce and domineering, and he has few opponents in the sixth level of Qi training. On the rivers and lakes, people give the nickname Crazy Sword."

As for the other one, the old man holding the compass array flag and the whisk. This old man's fairy-style bones, his eyebrows seemed to be surrounded by fairy aura.

"This is our Nantong Foundation's master of formation, called Chang Pengzu, and also a C-level member. He is proficient in formation, feng shui, and face. He is nicknamed Master Zu."

"The status in the Foundation is higher than that of Crazy Sword. Once any other treasure is born, he will be indispensable."

"Furthermore, he is very proficient in Earth Vein Fengshui, and even more powerful is his formation. If he is given time to set the formation, even the seventh-level Qi training master can be killed by him."

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