The treasure is still there, it should have been unearthed not long ago, and people around are coming quickly.

With powerful magical weapons, you can't just collect them if you want them.

The magical weapons are full of spirituality, and it is not easy to get their recognition.

Ten days later, Liu Wuxie entered a strange place, and the scene in front of him made him hesitate for a moment.

It is not a mountain range or a canyon, it is actually a small village.

There are a large number of indigenous people living here, living by the water flows in the distance.

Liu Wuxie discovered something extremely strange. As long as there are ancient tribes, there will be forests, mysterious beasts, and rivers.

The main purpose is to allow these indigenous people to survive.

Everything here has been calculated long ago and runs according to its own trajectory.

These natives do not know that a storm is coming.

In the middle of the village, there is also a house, like a ancestral hall, but it is not a ancestral hall.

The red light came from this room. The natives knelt outside the room every day and kept kowtowing and praying.

Liu Wuxie glanced around and found that someone was one step ahead of him and was sneaking into the village and snatching the things inside.

There were also many masters lurking in the secret. Liu Wuxie could see clearly through the ghost eye technique, but did not expose them.

"Strange, why did they arrive before me but were reluctant to take action."

Liu Wuxie looked weird.

The treasure is right in front of you, but it is a bit unreasonable to endure it.

Once the treasure is born, it will definitely be snatched.

There is naturally a reason for these people not to take action. Liu Wuxie stood behind a tree and looked at the village quietly.

The red light released by several monks who were approaching was less than a hundred meters away from the ancestral hall was getting stronger and stronger.

The natives kneeling outside the ancestral hall were chanting strange languages, and even Liu Wuxie could not understand them.

Sudden!

A powerful aura overflowed from the depths of the ancestral hall, and the fierce sword aura spread all over the fields.

Several monks who were approaching quickly retreated, but were still one step late, and their bodies were torn open by the sword energy.

"Shit..."

Their bodies were torn to pieces and turned into blood.

The natives who were kneeling outside the ancestral hall were indifferent and still knelt in place, as if nothing had happened.

"So that's it, they are reluctant to take action."

Liu Wuxie finally understood why the monks who arrived earlier did not take action to snatch them.

"What a terrifying sword energy, there must be a heavenly spirit weapon hidden inside."

Ten meters away from Liu Wuxie, two monks were lurking, communicating in a low voice.

Of course, they also discovered Liu Wuxie, and did not stand up and automatically ignored Liu Wuxie.

The second level of Earth Xuan is the lowest in the Heavenly Coffin.

The heavenly spirit weapon has extremely strong spirituality and can attack independently, similar to the Divine Yang Sword.

The ghost eye technique is used, and the surrounding scenes are constantly changing.

The trees in the distance transformed into terrifying wood-like essence. The houses were real, and their eyes passed through the houses and entered the ancestral hall.

A large roller blind sword was placed on the ancestral hall case, and the strange luster was released from this large roller blind sword.

Strangely, this big knife has no hilt, only half of the blade body.

It should be during the battle that I was cut off and only this half was left.

"What a terrifying aura!"

Liu Wuxie took back the ghost eye technique. This roller blind sword was in its heyday and was definitely a heavenly spirit weapon.

Although I lost half of it, I still have the terrifying laws of heaven and mystery.

If it can be refined and integrated into the evil blade, it will definitely increase the evil blade to the peak level of the earth spiritual weapon, comparable to the peak earth Xuan realm.

As for the heavenly spirit weapon, Liu Wuxie can't refine it for the time being, unless he can break through to the half-step Tianxuan realm.

To create a heavenly spirit weapon, a large number of heavenly mysteries laws are required to inject it into it. Liu Wuxie is not the Heavenly Mysteries Realm at all, so how can he refine it?

The roller shutter sword was cut off half, causing damage to the spirit inside and turned into a masterless object, and was collected here by the owner of the Heavenly Coffin.

"The source of faith, this roller blind sword contains a strong source of faith."

The moment Liu Wuxie withdrew his gaze, he felt the terrifying source of faith coming from the big knife.

The faith pool in the sea of ​​souls is ready to move, wanting to swallow it.

If it can be absorbed in all, Liu Wuxie's great power technique will definitely improve it a lot.

There are more and more monks gathering in the surrounding areas, one layer inside and another, but no one dares to approach them.

After most of the day, the natives stood up and returned to their respective houses.

The ancestral hall returned to its calmness, released its strange luster, and gradually faded, and the breath released by the roller shutter sword gradually dissipated.

"The opportunity is here!"

Several monks in the distance quickly took action, like afterimages, forcing them toward the ancestral hall.

"Get out!"

A peak Earth Xuan Realm swept away with a big hand and drove several low-level Earth Xuan Realm away.

"Boom!"

Suddenly!

A large number of houses collapsed, and the natives had no cultivation. They relied on their strength in their bodies. They released their faith and piety every day, and injected them with roller blinds and swords, but their combat power was extremely average.

The law of power and the waves of air surged over, and the natives didn't even have time to scream and were wiped out.

More and more people joined in, but Liu Wuxie still didn't move, standing quietly in place, watching them fight.

The battle has begun before the treasure has been obtained.

Just now, a few people were fighting, and in less than half a breath, more than hundreds of people participated in the melee.

The battle was extremely tragic, and the originally peaceful village had already turned into ashes.

"collapse!"

After someone approached the ancestral hall, he was blown away by a ruthless force.

"Tianxuan Realm!"

A heavenly realm appeared above the sky and slowly fell down.

The battle fell to a standstill, and everyone looked at this person.

As soon as Tianxuan comes out, who will compete with you?

"Bai Wensheng, he actually broke through to the Tianxuan Realm."

Someone recognized this person and exclaimed, his eyes filled with fear.

It seems that there is some grudge between him and Bai Wensheng.

Now that the other party has broken through Tianxuan, he is still at the peak of Dixuan, and the gap has widened.

"Is my name the one you call me casually?"

Bai Wensheng looked at the middle-aged man, and his eyes released a terrifying murderous aura. He pointed his finger and crushed the Tianxuan Law.

"ah!"

The monk who recognized Bai Wensheng let out a scream and was crushed to death.

"This big knife is mine, who dares to object!"

Bai Wensheng killed someone at a disagreement, which played a role in killing one to warn a hundred, and no one dared to stand up.

Everyone remained silent, their eyes filled with anger, and they hated that they were not as strong as others.

Relying on the Heavenly Profound Realm, you can run rampant in the Heavenly Coffin.

Bai Wensheng saw the expressions around him, and they were very satisfied with their performance.

No one stood up, Bai Wensheng walked step by step towards the ancestral hall that had exploded. The roller shutter sword was intact and placed on the case.

The released Tianxuan Law offset the impact just now.

"Good thing, I just miss a handy heavenly spirit weapon."

Bai Wensheng's mouth was so upset.
To be continued...