"No one can hold the thunder lamp with his body, that's the magic weapon of the Yuanying of the Sect."

"Is all this an illusion? How could I be defeated by someone? I am absolutely invincible among the same level."

"It hurts so much. What are the protruding pieces of my chest? My sternum, cough, cough, why do I feel so sleepy?"

The power burst out by Su Yang's fist was too huge. After losing all defenses, Feng Linwan, who was hard on his body, did not die directly, and he was considered extremely powerful.

"What kind of monster are you..."

This was the last thing Feng Linwan said to spit out of his mouth with blood foam, because after that, Su Yang smashed the third punch from the air, smashing a big head into bone meal, and even the slightly decent residue could not be left behind.

Feng Linwan was called "monster" in this life, but he died in the hands of a person he called "monster".

The Thunder Battle Armor had already penetrated, and the Great Destroyed Light that was about to pierce Su Yang's lower abdomen fell, just three or five breathing time. Even with Su Yang's powerful body, he would be fatally threatened under the amazing power of the Nascent Soul Magic Weapon.

After swallowing a very precious "Eight Wastes of Violent Spirit Pill", Su Yang finally took a breath. Although the battle lasted very short, it was the most dangerous battle that Su Yang had set foot in the ancient realm.

The power of the Nascent Soul Magical Weapon "The Thunder Lamp" is beyond Su Yang's expectations, although he has repeatedly overestimated the power of this magical weapon.

If Su Yang did not decide at the beginning to fight in the hand-to-hand battle at all costs, if Su Yang did not decisively use the Mountain Thunder Cloud Pill to resist the four Great Destroyed Thunder Lights, if Feng Linwan could hold on for a longer time and resist Su Yang's third punch, perhaps the battle would last longer, and even the results of the battle might change, at least Feng Linwan would not die because of this.

But there are never so many life-and-death struggles, and Feng Linwan's death is a foregone conclusion.

With the power of the Dao Pill, Su Yang's huge amount of energy was recovered rapidly. The Eight Desert Violent Spirit Pill is worthy of being the best among the rare Dao Pills, and its effect is much stronger than the "Flying Yellow Pill".

However, the wound on the lower abdomen that was bombarded by the Thunder Light of the Great Destroyment cannot heal quickly. Fortunately, this is just an external trauma. This treasure has great damage to the cultivator, but it cannot cause damage to Su Yang. In this regard, Su Yang attributed the super fusion advantage of the Cangqiong True Yuan power. He only trauma, gritting his teeth and neglected it.

First, he punched Feng Linwan's body into Mi Chen. Su Yang glanced at Fu Chenyao who was still in meditation not far away, and didn't say much, and took all the several thunder lightning lamps that fell to the ground, and then took out the remaining ones from Feng Linwan's storage ring.

His eyes focused on the twelve thunder lightning lamps floating in front of him, and the smile on the corner of Su Yang's mouth became stronger.

Although this battle started due to Feng Linwan's arrogance, at least half of the reason Su Yang's plan for this battle was for this powerful set of Nascent Soul Magical Weapons.

Since entering the ancient realm, Su Yang has always been worried about not having a powerful magic weapon that is easy to use. It is rare that Feng Linwan, a treasure-giving person who is ignorant of his life and death, would be too sorry for his conscience if he didn't rob him.

Trying to send a stream of true energy into the sky, the originally unstable thunder lightning actually produced an extremely violent resistance.

However, all this is still within Su Yang's control. With the sky's true energy power that exceeds thousands of true energy powers, after a stick of incense, Su Yang will eventually wipe out the imprint left by Feng Linwan in the thunder lamp, turning it into a masterless thing.

All of this was expected by Su Yang. Fortunately, these twelve great destruction thunder lamps were recited by Feng Linwan. What was left inside was his mark, not the mark of the real owner of this Nascent Soul Magical Weapon, the leader of the Huoyun Sect.

Otherwise, Su Yang would have forcibly captured these twelve great destruction lights, and would even be backfired by magic weapons and severely damaged.

At the same time, a soul lamp was extinguished in the Huoyun Peak Soul Lamp Hall. The disciples guarding the hall suddenly stood up in panic and stumbled into the place where the head sect was located.

"Not good, Senior Brother Feng's soul lamp is gone."

The leader of the Huoyun Sect, Fen Cang Zhenjun, condensed the Nascent Soul, a thousand years ago. He was a ruthless character among the many old Nascent Soul monsters in Nanxuanzhou who had the strength to be among the top ten. He had already reached the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and was only one and a half points away. It is said that even if he had no chance, he could break through within three years by relying on his own cultivation.

Feng Linwan is his closed disciple and his personal disciple whom he placed the greatest expectations. He is very likely to train him to become a successor to the future leader, and he is always concerned about him.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the bad news, and Zhenjun Fen Cang couldn't help but change his face. He grew up and stood up. The next moment, he had already appeared in the Soul Lantern Hall.

Anyone with the Huoyun Sect’s personal disciples and elders above the level of the rank of Huoyun Sect needs to withdraw a trace of the soul energy of the original body and merge into a certain soul lamp in the hall. If the soul lamp is on, the person will live; if the soul lamp is off, the person will die.

True Lord Fen Cang's eyes were focused on the soul lamp that already represents Feng Linwan. The soul lamp had been extinguished, which meant that his loved close disciple had already died.

At this moment, Zhenjun Fen Cang's face was extremely stiff. He really couldn't accept the fact that Feng Linwan died, especially when he knew that his beloved disciple was in the Lingpu Secret Realm, and even the twelve Great Destroyed Thunder Lights were entrusted by him to Feng Linwan.

Just ask, in a secret realm that only cultivators below the Golden Pill Stage allow only to enter, and possess the magic weapon of the Fire Cloud Sect, Feng Linwan would die. What an incredible thing in the eyes of Zhenjun Fen Cang.

"Younger can't die in vain."

"Even if this matter was done by the Nantian Sword Sect or Qinglan Sect, I must give the Zhenjun an explanation."

The eyes of Zhenjun Fen Cang flashed, and then he left the Soul Lamp Hall. His body turned into a stream of flames, and he disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

His trip was not only to verify the death of Feng Lin's night path, but more importantly, the twelve thunder lamps that will never fall into the hands of others.

But at the central spring, Su Yang did not immediately refine the Great Destroy Thunder Lamp, which had become a masterless thing. It was like this extremely powerful Nascent Soul Magical Weapon, but it could not be used in a short while, not to mention that there was Fu Chenyao on the side.

Just as Su Yang counted the remaining inventory in Fenglin's night storage ring, Fu Chenyao, who was originally entering a state of meditation in the defensive array plate, quietly stood up.

Although she was desperate to heal her wounds and entered into meditation just now, she never relaxed her spy on the outside world. The battle between Su Yang and Feng Linwan fell into her eyes, and even Su Yang wiped away the twelve marks of the Great Destroyer Lights and put them in her pocket, but she could not escape Fu Chenyao's eyes.

"Sultan Master, you can't keep this thunder lamp."

Fu Chenyao's expression was as cold and calm as ever, but his tone showed a little bit of kindness reminder.

Su Yang pouted a little childishly and said, "Fairy Fu, this is your fault. I have saved your life. Thank you for your hard work for most of the day, and finally seized such a satisfactory spoil. Why can't you keep it?"

When Fu Chenyao heard this, she couldn't help frowning. She was obviously not used to Su Yang's chatting style that looked like an acquaintance. However, she was cold and cold, but she knew in her heart that Su Yang was almost right. The other party was really his life-saving benefactor. If Su Yang did not interfere with her and had hit Feng Linwan's plot first, she would only be 30% sure to escape and would pay a considerable price for it.

"Sultan Master, these twelve great destruction thunder lamps are the most treasures of the Huoyun Sect, and are also the Feng Linwan master. The master of the Huoyun Sect, the life of Zhenjun Fen Cang, has been cultivated by the Lord of True Cang. Now, it is because he is in the Lingpu Secret Realm that True Cang has lost his sense of this treasure."

"But once he leaves the secret realm, he will definitely follow the traces. Even if this person is my master, he is very afraid. Although you have the first-class virtual pill that is unparalleled in the world, how could you be the enemy of the old monster of the Nascent Soul?"

After Fu Chenyao said this, Su Yang was also shocked. He had clearly erased the marks from the twelve Great Destroyer Lights, but he did not consider that this magic weapon had been cultivated by the powerful man of the old monster level of the Nascent Soul with his life.

This means that the Great Destroyed Thunder Lamp is the natal magic weapon of the True Lord Fen Cang. With the cultivation level of the peak state of the Nascent Soul in the early stage of the Fen Cang Zhenjun, no wonder Su Yang had no idea about this.

However, after only a moment of hesitation, Su Yang laughed happily and said, "Thank you for Fairy Fu's reminder, but I'm going to settle this big thunder lamp."

A hint of regret flashed in Fu Chenyao's eyes, and he shook his head coldly and said, "Since that's the case, Chen Yao will not persuade him. If the Sultan Master has the intention to control this treasure, he hopes to completely refine it before leaving the secret realm. With the Sultan Master's ability, perhaps after condensing the golden elixir, he can use the unique isolation of the secret realm, and try it with the power of the first-grade golden elixir."

"The jade slip contains a volume of "Sanqing Refining Tools" that Chen Yao accidentally obtained back then, which can be regarded as an extremely rare thing. It may be helpful to the Sultan Master in refining the Great Destroyed Thunder Lantern."

While speaking, Fu Chenyao shook his hand and threw a jade pendant to Su Yang, and then said lightly: "For life-saving, Chenyao finds an opportunity to return it to the Sudan Master and say goodbye."

"You are leaving, you won't take the Eight-Star Blood Infant Grass?" Su Yang was not polite either. He was worried that he knew nothing about the way to refine weapons.

Fu Chenyao saw Su Yang blocking her, and said calmly: "Although Chenyao has dispelled the fire of the destruction and burning sutra in her body, it has also damaged its vitality. She has seen the shocking methods of the Sultan Master before, and thought that even with the Nine Heavens Yuanyang ruler in her hand, it would be difficult to have a chance to defeat the Sultan Master. If the Sultan Master does not intend to kill Chenyao to silence her, please give way."

Su Yang couldn't help but smile when he heard this. To be honest, it was not his original intention to help Fu Chenyao survive the disaster. What really played the key factor was Su Yang's covetousness of the Great Destroy Thunder Lantern.

Now that Leng Bingbing first reminded her, she gave her jade slips, and Su Yang felt a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!