Strongest Abandoned Son - Chapter 1731

[Chapter 1731 Yimo’s trump card]

Su Jingwen was horrified. She had the deepest cultivation base and felt the greatest pressure. Almost immediately, she took out the ice blade. When she took out the ice blade, Jing Yingli and Yimo were completely stagnant, and there was no reaction at all.

Jing Yingli was very clear in her heart, but she felt that her sea of consciousness was imprisoned, and she wanted to resist but was powerless. Yimo’s cultivation level is higher than Jing Yingli’s. Even so, her thirty-six thunderballs can only be suspended in the air, and she can’t attack together with Su Jingwen.

The choking white light flashed, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became cold. The coldness in front of her seemed to be frozen by the white choking ice, and these ice colds were the top-quality real double-moon ice knives sacrificed by Su Jingwen.

“Crack clap…”

Like a giant ice shattering, the icy cold that Su Jingwen brought up after she took out the ice blade was shattered by the gloomy aura at this moment, just like shattered ice cubes. However, the surrounding gloom and fog were washed away by the cold, and it seemed to be a little clearer.

In this moment of time, Yimo recovered, and Yimo, who had been prepared for a long time, had already spewed out several mouthfuls of blood essence, and at the same time offered a half-long gray-brown blade tip.

The tip of the knife is obviously gray, but once it is thrown, it reflects a white light that fills the sky. The white light almost illuminated the entire seventh floor, and the surrounding scene was unobstructed. The turbulent and majestic killing force spewed out, tearing out like a raging wave.

A looming phantom was almost stagnant under this white light, as if bound by this terrifying sharp knife, completely unable to move.

Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen, who had come to their senses, were equally stunned. They had no idea that Yimo had such a terrifying killer move.

“Zhenzhen…” A sharp scream came, and the sharp knife was like tearing shreds of paper, directly tearing the phantom apart.

“Boom…” The phantom had no resistance under the white sharp knife, and exploded in an instant. At this time, Yimo only sacrificed thirty-six thunder balls and blasted them. Under the thunder light, those overflowing phantoms were even more destroyed.

At the same time, Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli also reacted and attacked with magic weapons.

After a while, the surrounding gray dissipated, and there was neither the ‘True God Pavilion’ nor the terrifying murderous intention in front of the three of them. As for that gloomy aura, it was even more dissipated.

Su Jingwen quickly supported Yimo who was about to fall down, took a pill and put it into Yimo’s mouth, then asked nervously, “Yimo, are you alright?”

“I’m fine, it’s amazing.” Yimo replied weakly.

Jing Yingli also found that Yimo was just a little weaker, so she should be fine. She went to pick up Yimo’s half-taupe-brown sharp knife, and with the tip of the knife, Jing Yingli immediately felt that the knife’s tip contained a powerful and terrifying murderous intent.

“It’s amazing.” Jing Yingli exclaimed, this is definitely not an ordinary piece of fairy artifact, this half-pointed knife is too terrifying.

“Where did this come from?” Jing Yingli asked Yimo, handing the half of the sharp knife.

Yi Mo put away the half-pointed knife and said with a joke: “This is what your big brother Ye gave me.”

Jing Yingli and Yimo are used to joking, and don’t care too much, otherwise she can’t be called Ye Mo eldest brother, and Ye Mo’s daughter Yimo sister.

Su Jingwen said with some fear: “If it weren’t for this half-pointed knife, I’m afraid we would all die today.”

Yimo nodded and said, “My dad said that the half-pointed knife almost killed him, and he took a few months to recover from the injury. Later, he simply attached a trace of his divine sense mark to the half-pointed knife, otherwise I would There is simply no way to use this half-pointed knife.”

Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli suddenly understood, how could they not know Ye Mo’s cultivation? Ye Mo can be said to be the person with the highest cultivation base in Luo Yue Continent. He can’t stop this half of the sharp knife. It can be seen that this sharp knife is really powerful.

After a stick of incense, Yimo recovered, and the three discovered that there was a staircase in front of them that seemed to lead to the eighth floor.

“Are you going to the eighth floor?” Jing Yingli asked, looking at Yimo and Su Jingwen.

“Yimo hasn’t fully recovered yet, or we’ll just wait here.” Su Jingwen looked at Yimo worriedly.

“I’m all right, let’s go up together. Maybe the spiritual cultivator we killed on the seventh floor is the most powerful guy in the entire Fallen True Hall.” Yimo said immediately, she was born with a sense of adventure, let She stopped on the seventh floor where there was nothing left, and it was really tormenting.

Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli nodded, they are already here, if they don’t go up, they will be a little unwilling.

The three stepped on the stone stairs leading to the eighth floor, eight hundred and eighty-eight steps, the pressure was still great, but they could not stop Su Jingwen and the three.

After reaching the eighth floor, the three discovered that there was nothing on this floor, and it was extremely empty. Not only was there nothing, there was no sound, it seemed very quiet.

“Go to the ninth floor.” Almost at the same time, the three of them thought of this.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine stone stairs from the eighth to the ninth floor. Except for Su Jingwen, which was easy this time, Jing Yingli and Yimo were struggling. However, Yimo has a divine awareness technique, and although it is the simplest divine awareness thorn, it can barely let himself enter the ninth floor. With the help of Su Jingwen, Jing Yingli also entered the ninth floor of the Hall of Meteorite.

“What’s going on?” The three looked at each other at the ninth level.

The ninth floor is much smaller than the previous one, but it is messy everywhere. Some cave dwelling stone chambers have all collapsed in a mess, and the jade slips and jade tablets outside are scattered everywhere. The only thing that is the same is that these jade slips and jade bottles are broken. In addition, there are some magic weapon fragments, and those magic weapon fragments do not seem to be simple.

Su Jingwen picked up a small fragment of a magic weapon, and after looking at it for a long time, she said in shock, “This is not a fragment of a magic weapon in the cultivation world. It seems to be more advanced than an immortal weapon.”

Su Jingwen is not a douchebag. She has seen immortal artifacts, and there are more than one immortal artifact in Moyue City. Although they are all low-grade immortal artifacts, they are also immortal artifacts.

“It seems like this, the laws of immortality contained in these magical treasure fragments can’t be swept away with divine sense, and the divine sense is already messy as soon as it enters…”

Jing Yingli stopped suddenly, picked up a bracelet and said, “Hey, this is not a storage bracelet… This is a small world…”

Jing Yingli stared at the storage bracelet in her hand in shock. She was not someone without knowledge. Although the bracelet was not refined by her, she was sure that it was a small world.

Su Jingwen took the bracelet in Jing Yingli’s hand and looked at it, and immediately said, “This is not a small world, this is most likely a real spiritual world.”

Jing Yingli and Su Jingwen glanced at each other, and their eyes showed that they couldn’t believe that there was a real spirit world on the ninth floor of the Hall of Fate. And such a world is thrown here like trash.

“Aunt Wen, Sister Yingli, come and have a look.” Yimo was standing in the middle of the messy ruins, holding a black stone tablet in her hand.

Su Jingwen quickly handed the bracelet to Jing Yingli, rushed to Yimo’s side and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I used my spiritual sense to detect this stele just now, but I learned from this stele that the Hall of Meteorite is just a magic weapon, and it can be refined. The way to refine it is this stele.” Yimo said quickly.

Su Jingwen suddenly asked, “How long will it take to close the Hall of Meteorite?”

Jing Yingli hurriedly said, “Our speed is very fast, and there should be less than four months before the Hall of Fate is closed.”

Su Jingwen nodded and said, “Yimo, hurry up and refine that stone tablet, whether it can be refined or not, this may be a blessing. Yingli, you start refining that bracelet world, and I will help protect the law. Yimo, you use your blood essence. The refining method can speed up the speed.”

After Jingyingli and Yimo listened to Su Jingwen’s words, they immediately nodded in agreement, and the two immediately began refining the stone tablet and storage bracelet.

When Yimo began to refine the stone tablet, she realized that the stone tablet originally had an artifact spirit, but only when the artifact spirit died, she could only refine it. Otherwise, even in a hundred years, she might not be able to refine one-tenth of it.

Three months later, Yimo stood up.

“What’s the matter?” Su Jingwen asked quickly.

“Aunt Wen, the Yunzhen Palace we are in is not actually called the Yunzhen Palace.” Yimo said with shock on his face.

“What is this?” Su Jingwen asked immediately when she saw Yimo’s shocked expression.

“This is an innate spiritual treasure in ancient times. It is not a fake spiritual treasure that we said in the cultivation world, but a real innate spiritual treasure.” Yimo’s tone was trembling.

Su Jingwen of course understood what Yimo meant. In the cultivation world, some real tools failed to refine, but they were more advanced than spirit tools. In order to make this kind of magic weapon easy to sell, some people call it a spiritual treasure. In fact, this kind of spiritual treasure is not as good as a real weapon. But Su Jingwen has never heard of what is an innate spiritual treasure. Although she understands what Yimo means, she looks at Yimo more suspiciously.

At this time, Jing Yingli also came over. She did not wait for Su Jingwen to ask questions, and she took the initiative to say: “I have refined that bracelet a little bit, it is a very small world of true spirits, and there is no life. To fully refine it, it is necessary to many years.”

Su Jingwen nodded, looked at Yimo and said, “Yimo, you go on.”

Yimo said in a trembling voice, “The level of innate spiritual treasures is higher than that of divine tools, and the level of divine tools is higher than that of fairy weapons…”

“What?” Su Jingwen and Jing Yingli called out in shock at the same time.

At this time, Yimo calmed down and said: “This magic weapon is not called the Hall of Fate, but the Slaughtering Immortal Pagoda. It’s just a little broken, and there is no tower spirit. The Slaughtering Immortal Pagoda also has an automatic repair function, as long as it takes some time, This Immortal Slaughter Tower may repair itself.”

Su Jingwen, Jing Yingli, and Yimo looked at each other, the name was terrifying, let alone a congenital treasure.

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