Lord of the Starry Sky - #363 - Three hundred and forty-six. Only one person can leave Kunlun Mountain alive

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The terrifying sword intent struck the small bronze cauldron, immediately creating a gap in the cauldron.

In the gap on the bronze tripod, red light flashed, turning into streams of air pouring out from the inside.

But there were also streaks of black light that condensed outside the gap, and then rushed into the gap.

The small bronze cauldron shook violently, like a dying person.

Shen Jian and Yan Donglei are both trapped in a bubble-like world.

At this moment, the bubbles began to collapse and turned into streams of air, which were pulled by invisible suction and all gathered towards the gap in the small bronze tripod.

These airflows turned into black light and were sucked into the gap on Ding’s body.

The cave-like world disappeared, like weathered rocks, breaking into sand and spreading all over the ground.

Shen Jian groaned, as if someone had stabbed an invisible knife in his mind.

Even the sleepy and motionless black dragon on his arm suddenly jumped up and let out a low roar of pain.

One person and one dragon all have feelings.

The connection between them and the bronze tripod was interrupted.

Rather than cutting off the connection, it’s better to say that this magic weapon seems to have been destroyed and no longer exists. Shen Jian’s mind was filled with pain.

He and Black Dragon, as the original owners of the bronze tripod, were both implicated at this moment. Under the mental backlash, their souls felt as if they were being torn apart.

Yan Donglei’s right hand also shook violently, as if he had been stung, and he could not even hold his own sword.

The back of his right hand was dripping with blood, and there was a terrible wound, which looked like he had been stabbed.

The original talisman disappeared.

Yan Donglei was in pain, but his reaction was still slow. He stretched out his left hand and caught the sword that fell from his right hand in time.

Although he was also injured, his condition was much better than that of Shen Jian who suffered a heavy blow to his soul. He immediately rushed towards the small bronze cauldron.

The cracks on the bronze tripod sucked in all the terrifying sword intent.

The red light dispersed outwards, and all the black light was absorbed into the cracks.

Then, the bronze tripod suspended in mid-air lost all its luster and power, and fell to the ground.

Yan Donglei rushed forward and caught the small bronze cauldron.

He couldn’t help laughing: It’s mine, and it’s still mine after all. I can’t run away!

Shen Jian held his head with one hand, while Yan Donglei in front of him looked over with a sneer.

Although Xiao Bocheng took action, he was helplessly stopped by the goddess puppet.

The small bronze cauldron fell into Yan Donglei’s hands.

But soon, his smile froze on his face.

Because Yan Donglei discovered that he could not refine the small bronze cauldron and could not establish contact with the small bronze cauldron.

The bronze tripod in front of me is like an ordinary bronze tripod. It is old and damaged. It is just an antique, not a magical magic weapon.

The bronze tripod, a magic weapon that can calm people’s souls, was destroyed!

The moral conception and magical power in it no longer exist and have completely disappeared.

After Yan Donglei was briefly stunned, he regained his composure.

He stared closely at the crack on the bronze tripod.

That road, the knife mark.

The previous knife marks on the stone wall, as well as the cave sky, have disintegrated and disappeared.

The sword marks and the sword intent in them are now falling on this damaged bronze tripod.

That terrifying sword intent, with its flash of brilliance, instantly killed a great demon in the Nascent Soul stage. It was far more powerful than a bronze tripod.

Now I can exchange the bronze cauldron for the Sword Intent, and I can make a sure profit without losing money.

Yan Donglei injected his magic power into the crack.

Who would have thought that mana would be like a mud cow entering the sea, without any response.

After the sword intention entered the crack on the bronze tripod, it seemed to disappear.

Yan Donglei took a deep breath, held the sword in his left hand, and used the unknown sword technique. The artistic conception was clear, and the power was not inferior to the sword held in his right hand.

However, the sword intention in the bronze cauldron still didn’t react at all.

Yan Donglei’s sword skills were completely unable to arouse the sword intent.

It was completely different from when he was in the underground cave.

Yan Donglei’s eyes widened.

The talisman on the back of his right hand is more of an amplification effect. The leader of the gang had previously competed with Shen Jian, who was holding a bronze tripod, for the power of the sword.

Although the talisman on his right hand has disappeared now, Shen Jian and Bronze Cauldron are no longer causing trouble. Logically speaking, his nameless sword technique should be able to activate the sword intent in the crack.

But now, the bronze tripod is like a dead object. Even after the sword intention entered it, there was no news at all.

At this time, Shen Jian’s soul gradually stabilized and he regained his composure.

He saw Yan Donglei’s predicament, so he used his palm instead of a sword and swung the sword with the same artistic conception as Yan Donglei.

The small bronze cauldron also showed no response.

It’s like the blade of a sword being put into a scabbard. If you want to take the sword out of the sheath again, it seems that you need to work hard. Shen Jian said thoughtfully.

Yan Donglei’s face was as dark as water. He looked at the broken bronze tripod in his hand and then at Shen Jian.

I won’t bother you anymore. He said as he put the tripod away.

Shen Jian looked at Yan Donglei calmly.

Yan Donglei was also looking at him: With this cauldron, that tower, and your ghost puppet, it seems that only one of us can leave Kunlun Mountain alive this time.

Although the two are young, they are both vigilant people with eyes and ears in all directions. They have rich experience in actual combat and have keen awareness of combat. They always observe their surroundings in order to choose tactics that are beneficial to them, or to look for things that can help them.

Being led out of the ground by Dao Guang, they landed again in the Kunlun Mountains. Both Shen Jian and Yan Donglei were attracted by the incident of the bronze cauldron, and at the same time they were also observing the new environment around them.

Then both of them had feelings in their hearts.

Right near them, although the view was blocked by the mountains, as long as they climbed over the mountains, they would be where the three-story pagoda landed!

The two of them had previously competed to refine the pagoda, but were interrupted midway due to external factors. After falling into Kunlun Mountain, they were even knocked out by the pagoda.

But there are still some connections between the two and the pagoda.

The perception in Kunlun Mountain is not flexible, and it is difficult to find the pagoda from a long distance.

But that sword intention is truly wonderful.

Shen Jian forced Yan Donglei to join forces with him to activate the sword intention. When the sword intention led them out of the ground, through the remaining connection between the two of them and the pagoda, it actually brought them directly to the vicinity of the pagoda.

To a certain extent, it can be said that there is no place to be found without running through iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Although, the sword intention itself became a mess with the bronze tripod.

The mess will turn into a mess, and neither Shen Jian nor Yan Donglei intends to let go.

Once it is in your own hands, you can slowly ponder it later.

Plus the three-story pagoda.

In addition, Shen Jian cultivated the secret of returning to the underworld.

Yan Donglei suddenly laughed: Without these, I would also like to kill you.

Both each other… Shen Jian was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt alarmed and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He felt that someone was targeting him from a distance.

It’s not an ordinary spirit gun.

But a sniper spirit gun!