Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

Whoosh-whoosh-

Mao Shijiu and the Unsad Saint Monk flashed, pulling out two white air waves, like two air swords shooting at Su Qi who was sitting cross-legged.

Boom-boom-

Not only the two of them, the golden armor corpse spewed black rocks from all seven orifices, and the iron tower body soared into the sky, like a cannonball throwing a parabola, and the ground cracked when it hit the ground, and it bounced up again in an instant, rushing over with a monstrous murderous aura.

In an instant, three monstrous murderous auras directly locked onto Su Qi.

"No!"

The expressions of Tianjian and Dijian changed drastically, and the two of them moved like lightning, and together they intercepted Mao Shijiu and the Unsad Saint Monk, with extremely resolute expressions.

It was not that the two of them were worried about Su Qi's safety, but at this moment, the Sword Ancestor was using Su Qi to refine the impurities in the human sword, and finally he would sacrifice the sword with air.

If this process was interrupted, the Sword Ancestor would be seriously injured at best, and die at worst.

The two men made up their minds at this moment. Even if they were to perish together, they would help the Sword Ancestor and buy a little more time to complete the tempering of the sword.

Bang!

Although the two men were determined, they were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of the peerless masters of the world, Mao Shijiu and Bubei Divine Monk. They did not play any role at all. After being touched, they spurted blood and flew backwards, falling ten feet away.

"Die!"

Mao Shijiu put his fingers together like a sword and went straight to Su Qi's temple.

"Buddha has mercy on me!"

Bubei Divine Monk's palm turned golden, like a pure golden Buddha's hand, exuding a compassionate aura, and fell to the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

"It's over!"

Tianjian and Dijian looked pale.

"This kid is dead!"

Leishan Saint Lord Kaganda and Jingu Saito Dao looked stern.

The two peerless masters joined forces to attack. Even if Su Qi was in his prime, he might not be able to resist, let alone the current situation.

However, the next moment, everyone in the field was shocked.

"Swoosh!"

Before the sword finger and the Buddha's palm hit, Su Qi's body suddenly fell down. At some point, a black hole appeared below the place where he was sitting cross-legged. His body fell down rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he fell thirty feet. The soil above was wriggling as if it had life, quickly filling the underground cave and completely burying him underground.

Boom!

The golden armored corpse fell from the sky and landed on the deep cave where Su Qi fell. The impact caused the ground to crack, but it was useless.

"What!"

Mao Shijiu and Bubei Shenseng stopped their hands instantly, and the two frowned and looked ugly.

The two took advantage of the danger and attacked Su Qi who was fighting, but they missed. If it was spread out, it would be a complete loss of face.

"I really didn't expect it!"

Mao Shijiu's triangular eyes were cold, staring at the ground: "He tried his best to fight against the sword of the old man, but he could still spare his mind to control the supreme secret of the front word of Taoism and sink into the ground for a hundred feet, leaving us helpless."

Although the two were the top masters among the peerless masters, they still could not control the power of heaven and earth without practicing the supreme secret art of the front word secret.

It would take more than a moment to break through the bottom of a hundred feet with personal strength alone.

"This is beyond my expectation!"

The monk Bubei stared at the ground intently: "If we hadn't attacked him, we wouldn't have known that he had the strength to spare. If we let him fight with the sword master, I'm afraid that he would surrender. Then he would be even more powerful. It would be impossible for you and me to take him down without any injury. Now, we have to use extraordinary methods."

"Little monk!"

Mao Shijiu's triangular eyes lit up: "Do you have any other ideas?"

"Not yet!"

The monk Bubei put his hands together and turned his head. The sound was like thunder: "You two, you have been watching the show for a long time, come out and show yourself.

If what I guessed is correct, you are also the helpers of Young Master Huangfu, and you have already started to deal with this devil before us.

Now that he has fallen to the bottom, I don't know if you two have any way to force him out.

Otherwise, when he surrenders to the sword ancestor, no matter what you plan, it will be in vain, and you will definitely be hunted by him in the future."

"We have been discovered!"

The two were shocked and couldn't help but hesitate.

Jingu Saito Dosan hesitated for a moment, and his figure flashed away. He planned to hide and wait for an opportunity to strike.

"Hahaha!"

Koganda raised his head and laughed, the blood light around him turned into a blood wing, floating in the air a hundred feet away, and said with fear: "The divine monk from Dabei Temple is indeed extraordinary. I, the Holy Lord of Thunder Mountain, Koganda, was indeed entrusted by Young Master Huangfu to come to deal with this demon who kills without blinking an eye. First, I will fight him and kill two hundred people."

"Holy Lord of Thunder Mountain!"

Mao Shijiu and the Divine Monk Bubei looked at each other.

They had all heard of the Holy Lord of Thunder Mountain, Xiangkachu, but now he has become the first elder, Koganda. There are many stories in this.

But in the current situation, no one is in the mood to explore this.

"This little thief has endless tricks!"

Koganda said with a fierce look, gritting his teeth: "There is nothing I can do in this situation. But this time, he has two female companions with him, hiding in a cave not far away. If he has a heart of sympathy for women, he may be able to use that little beauty to force him out of the ground. Even if that is not possible, he can still disturb his mind and make him lose to the Sword Ancestor in the end and die a hundred feet underground!"

"You can give it a try!"

A hideous look flashed across Mao Shijiu's old face: "It depends on whether he is a lovelorn seed!"

"Please point out the location, Lord!"

The Bubei Divine Monk clasped his hands together, waited for Kaganda to point out the location, closed his eyes and sensed it slightly, glanced at the tall golden armored corpse, turned his head and said seriously: "There is a cave twenty feet underground, and there are indeed two auras in it. Please help, Senior Mao!"

"Twenty feet can barely be done!"

Mao Shijiu muttered to himself, closed his eyes and pointed to the hillside, and said coldly with a thin face: "Go!"

Swoosh!

The golden-armored corpse soared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it fell headfirst. The golden and black nails on its hands were like ten golden knives that easily pierced into the soil. When it touched the rock, it immediately spun and turned, like a human drill.

Chi Chi Chi——

The soil and gravel flew out, and a passage leading to the underground was born. It was dug out at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although the speed was not very fast, it would take no more than a quarter of an hour to dig twenty feet underground.

"I will do my best!"

The figure of the unsad saint monk flashed, and he appeared on the other side of the hillside. He waved his hand with a golden handprint and bombarded the hillside, reminding: "Senior Mao, don't be idle. You can tell the truth above to Master Su and relieve some pressure on Senior Jian."

Boom boom boom——

The ground moved a lot, and it was even louder when it was transmitted to the deep basement. It seemed that the world was turned upside down, and the whole cave was shaking.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong!"

Lin Yuechan's pretty face was horrified: "Is the cave going to be crushed?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Han Xiaoyu, who was practicing cross-legged, said with a murderous look on her pretty face: "It must be that Master was fighting with them up there, and the strength poured onto the ground to produce this feeling. Believe me, Master will definitely defeat them and take us away from here safely."

"Yeah!"

Lin Yuechan clenched her fist and waved it to strengthen her confidence.

For a moment, the two little beauties snuggled up and hugged each other tightly. Although their eyes were firm, their trembling bodies still showed that they could not suppress their emotions.

"Hahaha!"

Mao Shijiu raised his head and laughed, his voice as harsh as a night owl: "You little monk, you didn't learn the compassion of Dabei Temple, but you are a bit bad. Well, I will tell the kid hiding underground everything that happened up there."

All kinds of means were used on the ground, and the underground battle became more intense.

Crack!

Su Qi sat cross-legged in a cave hundreds of feet underground, with a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his lips. This was because he had just used his mind and body to drive the secret of the previous word, which opened up this cave hundreds of feet underground. He was fiercely resisted by the Sword Ancestor, and his Dantian was shaken.

At this moment, a ball of dark golden energy flashed in his Dantian, wrapping a three-inch small sword of light.

The two energies collided in the Dantian thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and their impurities gradually faded away, becoming more pure and sharp.

"My dear friend Su Qi, you really surprised me."

The three-inch sword became more and more dazzling, as if it had been refined. The spirit of the Sword Ancestor Jian Bukong was high: "You have a solid foundation, several times more than this seat. If there is one person in the world that I admire, then this person must be you.

Unfortunately, what you have learned is miscellaneous and not refined. Even if you use the secret method of combining the three elements into one, the purity of this group of energy is only equivalent to the sword of this seat.

If the stalemate continues, the last trace of impurities in my sword will be refined by you, and then my sword will be perfect, and the three elements of heaven, earth and man will be combined into one, turning into an immortal sword and becoming a saint."

"Since I am quite good at cheering people up!"

Su Qi's mocking mental fluctuations came from the dark golden energy: "It's a pity that you don't know that I never fight a battle without confidence.

Since I have taken you into the Dantian, I am sure to refine your spirit. Your three swords of heaven, earth and man are good and have given me great inspiration.

In return, I will pass these ultimate mysteries to the two swords of heaven and earth. How much they can comprehend depends on their understanding.

Ancestral God Transformation, come out for me!"

The dark golden energy suddenly condensed in the middle and instantly turned into Su Qi with horns on his head and fangs in his mouth, like the ancestor statue of the skeletons.

When the angel of destruction invaded, it was suppressed by the statue of the ancestor at first.

As long as the statue of the ancestor is activated, the extremely powerful soul of the angel of destruction will be suppressed to death and will never make trouble again.

"This, this!"

Su Qi's originally active mind suddenly slowed down countless times as he changed, as if he was about to fall asleep. Jian Bukong, the ancestor of swords, was shocked and suddenly burst out with infinite sword light, saying in horror: "Who are you, who are you?"Monster!"

At this moment, it was like the devil Su Qi, giving him an extremely evil aura, as if from the abyss of hell, with a kind of pressure from the instinct of the life level.

"I am me, a different firework!"

Su Qi, with dark golden horns and fangs, expanded, compressing the surging sword energy in his body, and did not let the increasingly pure sword energy burst, causing the dantian to explode and the body to be injured. Su Qi continued to visualize the statue of the ancestor, his expression became more and more cold and evil.

In the past, he had never practiced deeply on this statue of the ancestor. As long as he suppressed the angel of destruction, he would not go deeper immediately.

However, the soul of the sword ancestor was extremely tough. If he still tried it superficially like before, it would be difficult to suppress it.

"No, no, no!"

The thinking was getting slower and slower, as if he was about to fall asleep. The sword ancestor Jian Bukong was shocked. He burst out sword energy three times in a row, but was still tightly wrapped by the dark energy. He couldn't help but yell again and again. Finally, his thoughts paused and he couldn't function at all.

"Daotai Demon Seed! "

The dark-gold Su Qi suddenly changed again. The fangs in the horns on his forehead and mouth retracted, turning into a mini dark-gold man. His aura seemed neither righteous nor evil, and the three-inch human sword flew out with strands of thoughts, which merged into the Daotai Demon Seed and were digested.