Chapter 693: Under the Demon (second more!)

　　 "Dead puppet?"
　　 Wang Xian looked at Ao Yao in surprise, and asked in surprise.
　　 "Yes, the Dragon King, they can control the corpse, sacrifice the corpse, and make the corpse their own subordinates and weapons!"
　　 Ao Yao replied.
　　 "So, those two middle-aged monsters are from Yushou Immortal Gate and Shikui Dao!"
　　 Wang Xian asked with blinking eyes.
　　 "Yes, there are six fairy gods in this world, and each fairy gate has three!"
　　 Ao Yao said solemnly.
　　 "Six!"
　　 There was a dignified look in Wang Xian's eyes. If all the six gods and gods were to do it, they would have been able to kill them.
　　 However, they are dark and the enemy is bright.
　　 "How many islands are there in total here?"
　　 Wang Xian looked into the distance and asked in a deep voice.
　　 "There are a total of eight islands where humans live. The two largest islands in the center are the islands where the Immortal Gate of Jade Hand and the God of Shikui live!"
　　 Ao Yao reported to Wang Xianhui.
　　 "So, the rest of the people live on the other six islands!"
　　The corners of Wangxian’s mouth slightly cocked: "Go, let's go and take a look!"
　　 "Dragon King, this is their clothes in this world, regardless of men and women, they will protect themselves very well!"
　　 Ao Yao took out a few black and blood red clothes, which were similar to those of the middle-aged monster.
　　 "The blood-red clothes represent the Jade Shou Xianmen, and the black clothes represent the corpse!"
　　 "Just right!"
　　Wang Xian looked at the clothes and put them directly on his body. Ao Qitian also wrapped himself in a piece of clothing, showing only two eyes.
"go!"
　　 Wang Xian moved his body and flew towards an island ahead.
Beside 　　, Ao Jian and Ao Qitian left and right. As for the sly monsters, they completely concealed their body.
　　 "It's almost like ancient times!"
　　The kings and immortals all came to the edge of an island, looking forward, one by one ancient buildings.
　　 The entire island is about thirty or forty miles in size, with a street in the center and shops around it.
　　 There are not many people in the street. Most of them are wearing blood red and black clothes, and only a few are wearing white clothes.
　　 white, it means that the two immortals have not been added
　　When he came to the street, he realized that it was very quiet inside, and the people around seldom spoke.
　　 Stepping on the black stone brick gives people an uncomfortable feeling.
　　 Wang Xian looked at the surrounding shops, saw a weapon shop, gestured towards Ao Qitian and Ao Jian, and walked inside.
　　As soon as he entered the store, Wang Xian saw a woman in revealing clothes standing by the door.
　　 The woman's face was extremely pale and her face was beautiful, but Wang Xian could not feel the slightest vitality from her.
　　 His face changed slightly, this is a puppet, a dead man.
　　 "See what you want!"
　　 At this time, there was a cold voice inside.
　　 "Veteran, have you built this master's weapon?"
　　 At this moment, there was a arrogant voice outside, and the young man in blood-red clothes walked in with his head held up slightly. Behind him were two middle-aged people, exuding a strong suffocation.
　　 He is only in a blood-red robe, his face is not obscured at all, showing his specialness.
　　 "Master Blood, the spirit weapon has been built for you!"
Inside 　　 an old man stood up, with a smile on his face, took out a delicate box and put it on the table.
"Ok?"
　　Wang Xian looked at the box and narrowed his eyes slightly. The grade 12 material was actually grade 12 material.
　　 The young man walked over and directly opened the box, and a black long sword was directly held in his hand.
"Not bad!"
　　 There was a satisfied look on the youth's face: "It's worthy of being the hand of the grandmaster, here, one hundred pills of the pill-level blood clotting pill!"
　　 Throwing a jade bottle over, the old man opened it and looked at it, with a delighted expression on his face: "Young Master Xue, after doing the last day of business today, we will not do it!"
　　 "Oh? Why don't you do it, Yu Ding is about to appear, and the supply of fine weapons is in short supply!"
　　 The young man looked at the old man curiously.
　　 "Master Xue, after Yu Ding appeared, this blood coagulation pill is worthless, and my material is valuable!"
　　 The old man said with a smile.
　　 "Also!"
　　 "When our Jiuding emerges, it will be when we are in the world of cholera. The Master Immortal must have the strength to join in!"
　　 "That's nature, Yu Ding is now in this world, killing the heavens, and Jiejie, when the sky is high, we will fly!"
　　 The young man and the old man talked unscrupulously, especially the blood-clothed young man, with a proud look on his face.
　　 Wang Xian heard their conversation, and the red and blue light in his eyes scanned the surroundings.
　　 A flash of shock and killing intent passed.
　　The spirit tools on the surrounding walls are all made using crude methods.
　　 Level twelve materials to create level eleven weapons.
　　 This is not the art of refining tools at all, but the art of ironing.
　　 And in this weapon shop, there are more than a dozen level twelve spiritual weapons.
　　 These are all 13-level materials. If you understand the formation, you can create a fairy artifact.
　　 What made Wang Xian full of killing intent was the blood clotting pill in the jade bottle.
　　 The so-called blood coagulation pills are not pills.
　　 is a kind of pill that condenses the flesh and blood of living beings and even humans with a special method.
　　Taking this blood clotting pill can naturally increase energy.
　　 "No wonder there are not the slightest creatures in the ocean of the island, it turns out that all have been refined into blood coagulation pills!"
　　 "It's really a crazy world!"
　　 There was a trace of coldness in Wang Xian's eyes, and with a wave of his arm, the door of the shop closed directly.
"Ok?"
　　The old man and the young man were taken aback, their eyes immediately turned to Wang Xian.
　　 "Who told you to close the door!"
　　 The young man snorted and slowly pulled out the spirit sword: "An ordinary disciple, whose subordinate!"
　　 Wang Xian slowly lifted his hat off, and waved his arms at the two middle-aged people behind the young man.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 A flame fell on the two of them, making them silent.
　　 The youth and the old saw Wang Xian’s attack and their faces changed: "Flame, fire attributes, who are you?"’
"what!"
　　 At this moment, the puppet woman who had been standing at the door suddenly pulled out a dagger from her hand and stabbed it fiercely.
　　 Dan-level attack power, this puppet is a strong Dan-level.
　　 Ao Jian pointed a finger, and a metal long sword directly shattered her head.
　　 "Metallic, you are not people in our world!"
　　 Seeing Ao Jian's attack, the old man's expression became shocked.
　　 Yuding World, there is no fire attribute and metal cultivator, only magic attribute and water attribute!
　　 "Do you know these two people?"
　　 Wang Xian stared at them coldly, and with a wave of his arm, two images of middle-aged strangers appeared in the void!
"this is!"
　　 The two of them swept away their eyes, their faces suddenly became gloomy, their eyes flickering at them.
　　 "Who is this?"
　　 Ao Qitian waved his arm, and his hair-filled palm directly pinched the necks of the young and old, and asked sternly.
　　
(End of this chapter)