Chapter 1984: Xuan Fengwei and Fire Lin Sword

Six deity-transmitting monks wearing purple robes were transported to the underground spirit mine, and a young man with a jade crown headed by had a cultivation base in the mid-deity transforming stage.
These six people were Xuanfengwei sent by the Taiyi League branch, and the young man with the jade crown was the captain of Xuanfengwei.
They had arrived in the Chiyan Desert as early as yesterday and repelled the fire ants who were slaughtering the monks in Flint City.
After obtaining the necessary information, the six followed the clues, and with the help of some top-level surveying magic weapons, finally followed the vines, found the restriction in the sand dune, and entered the underground spirit mine.
The six people looked around for a while, and they all showed expressions of amazement.
"Tsk tusk, there is such an amazing colorful crystal mine under the Chiyan Desert!"
"Fortunately, I waited for a large number of people and repelled those fire ant bugs. Otherwise, I would lose a lot."
"Hey, although we found here following the clues, we still haven't found the Lord of Flintstone City, and don't know where that guy has gone."
"Couldn't that guy found a huge amount of large sky spar in the underground spirit mine, and then ran away with the treasure?"
"No way! If that's the case, Shicheng Master can conceal the news of the underground spirit mine. Shicheng Master's disappearance is estimated to be related to the mysterious god-level monk who had entered the battlefield before."
The six people talked about each other.
The head of the Xuanfengwei captain wearing a jade crown looked arrogant and coldly snorted: "Well, don't gossip, be quiet for my son! Let's visit here first, maybe we can find any clues."
"Yes, Young Master Zhao!"
The other five people immediately stopped talking and responded in unison.
The young man with the jade crown was named Zhao Zhigang. He had an extraordinary background. This man was the grandson of the "Dragon Tiger Gate" sect of one of the seventy-two sects of the Human Race. Comparable to the late monks.
Zhao Zhigang has a high-profile style, likes to be competitive, and is very famous among the younger generation of Taiyi League. Because of his profound background, no one dares to provoke him.
Five Xuan Fengwei obeyed his words.
There was only one way to the spirit mine, and the six quickly walked forward. The underground spirit mine is wrapped in a peculiar prohibition. The divine consciousness cannot be released outside. The six people can only perform spiritual vision skills and observe the surrounding scenes.
Not long after, a group of people came to Shimen.
The scene in front of them caused the cultivators of the transformation stage to take a breath of cold.
Shi Jingtian's body was cut into two pieces and fell on the ground. He couldn't die anymore. Blood spots were condensed on the ground, and the sticky blood stains were still fresh.
"Stone...Stone City Lord?!"
Several people were shocked, it turned out that Shi Jingtian didn't run away, but was killed, and died here!
"The city lord in a small area on the border is dead, what's to panic. There seems to be something in that door, let me come!"
Zhao Zhigang snorted coldly, stared directly at the Shimen in front of him, and strode in.
The other five Xuanfengwei followed closely behind.
...
Inside the Treasure Treasure Hall, the Five-Colored Golden Toad had noticed that six cultivators had broken in, and was very surprised.
It stands to reason that the concealment measures here should be drip-proof, so that there will be no cultivators of the transformation stage to search here.
It may be that the concealment ban was too long and weak, or that the concealment ban was lifted not long ago, leaving a breath on the scene and being surveyed.
In short, the intrusion of outsiders is not good news for the Five-Colored Golden Toad. This place belongs to the edge of the human race. If the human race of the Taiyi League is attracted by the power, he will definitely not have good fruit.
With a gloomy face, the five-colored Jin Chan initiated a voice transmission to Shen Lang: "Boy, you can get through the Saint Worm Tower with peace of mind, and let the emperor solve the small fish that broke in!"
"Yes." Shen Lang Chuanyin replied, secretly happy that these cultivators have come.
Up to now, you can only act by chance, desperately seeking a ray of life!
...
Six cultivators rushed into the main hall, and a large amount of five-colored mist came oncoming.
"Damn it, it's a soul attack!"
Zhao Zhigang was taken aback, and hurriedly offered a turquoise precious mirror, urging his spiritual power.
I saw the turquoise treasure mirror gushing out of the mist, dispelling the fog. This treasure is called "Bibo Mirror", and it seems to be just a low-grade treasure that can defend against attacks from the souls.
The wild spirit treasures that can defend against the attacks of the souls are extremely rare. Even the low-grade wild spirit treasures can be comparable in value to the middle-grade wild spirit treasures! Only when Zhao Zhigang has a distinguished family background can he afford this kind of wealth.
Zhao Zhigang used the Bibo mirror to easily disperse the colorful mist around him.
"Young Master Zhao passes through people, and I admire it!"
"Young Master Zhao's shot is really extraordinary!"
"Thanks to Young Master Zhao showing his supernatural powers, otherwise I will be trapped here."
The five Xuan Fengwei slapped their horses and praised Zhao Zhigang triumphantly. He laughed and said, "You guys are overwhelmed. Why don't you worry about such trivial matters? Let me move on."
The voice just fell.
Five golden flying insects flew in mid-air, making a "buzzing" insect sound, and the wings of the flying insects issued a dazzling white light.
After seeing the appearance of the flying insects, the Profound Wind Guards couldn't help but exclaimed, "No, it's the Holy Light Beetle!"
The golden horns on the heads of the five holy light beetles released dazzling golden light, and slammed into the group of cultivators.
The Holy Light Beetle was so fierce in the ancient spirit world that the five Profound Wind Guards knew that this insect was difficult to deal with, and their hearts were terrified.
"Damn, hurry up!"
Zhao Zhigang shouted violently, and all Xuanfeng Guards offered magic weapons to attack the flying holy light beetle.
"Ding Ding Ding!"
After fighting for a while, the attacks of several cultivators at the transformation stage did not cause much damage to the Holy Light Beetle.
"Damn the bug, see my son come and kill it!"
Zhao Zhigang looked gloomy, flipped his right hand, and offered a huge sword full of scarlet fire. The body of the sword was like a stack of scales, with a raging fire enveloping it, and the hilt was carved with a fire unicorn pattern. It was gorgeous and breathtaking.
As soon as this treasure came out, the fire spirit power of the fire radiated towards the surroundings like a heat wave, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the surrounding air turned red, as if being in the middle of a hot lava lake!
"Medium-grade Honghuang Lingbao, Fire Lin sword!"
Seeing Zhao Zhigang sacrificed this treasure, the other five Xuan Fengwei's eyes lit up, and their confidence greatly increased.
The power of the middle-grade prehistoric spirit treasure is not comparable to that of the lower-grade prehistoric spirit treasure. Even the Shenfeng Guardian in the later stage of the Huashen may not have the middle-grade prehistoric spirit treasure, which is enough to show how precious this level of magic treasure is.
Zhao Zhigang's Fire Lin sword is quite famous, and all five Xuanfeng Guards have heard of it.
"cut!"
Zhao Zhigang shouted violently, brandishing the Fire Lin sword and slashing towards a holy light beetle.
"Boom boom boom!"
A huge roar sounded, a suffocating heat wave swept around, the surrounding space turned crimson, and the solid spar bricks on the ground cracked layer by layer.
After the Holy Light Beetle was hit, it finally fell to the ground, scorched.
The other five Profound Wind Guards attacked and killed the hapless Holy Light Beetle. The remaining four Holy Light Beetles were also affected by the flames, suffered some minor injuries, and fled one after another.