I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

"interesting!"

A sneer appeared on Zhang's lips.

He clenched his right hand.

A three-foot-long green sword appeared.

A slash across the sky.

The sword energy burst out like a rainbow, carrying with it terrifying power.

It collided with the three flying swords, this time slightly blocking the three flying swords.

but,

Just a little bit...

The three flying swords quickly broke through the defense.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zhang.

Zhang blocked with his sword.

next moment,

My arms are numb.

He was blown away by the flying sword.

He just steadied himself.

As Xu Lang moved his right hand, three more flying swords flew out from the sword box.

Shooting towards him with a huff.

Together with the previous three flying swords, they formed a pincer attack.

Zhang kept waving the three-foot green peak in his hand to block the attack of the flying swords. He could still handle three flying swords.

As for the six flying swords, he found it difficult to handle them.

The six flying swords appeared and disappeared mysteriously, leaving bloody wounds on his body from time to time.

But in the blink of an eye.

His body was covered with more than ten wounds of varying sizes.

He looked solemn.

I realized that I was careless this time.

Want to escape.

But there is no chance.

Six flying swords blocked the surroundings, and he couldn't find any gaps at all.

Just as he was about to rush out, he was forced back by the flying sword, which almost cut off his head.

"That's all you can do, and you're still trying to learn how to rob people. Let's end it."

Xu Lang clenched his right palm in the air, and the six flying swords began to spin rapidly in a circular shape.

This is a scaled-down version of the Zhoutian Sword Formation.

To deal with ordinary people, it is not worth it for him to use the Zhoutian Sword Formation composed of more than ninety flying swords.

Yes.

In his opinion.

This person is a strong person.

Just an ordinary person.

The six flying swords were spinning, generating a terrifying strangling force that tore Zhang's body apart like a storm.

Mr. Zhang howled in pain.

Between breaths.

He was already a bloody mess, and his breath was extremely weak.

Even the hand holding the sword was torn off.

Xu Lang pulled his palm back.

A man named Zhang came flying over and was pulled close to him, but was grabbed by him in mid-air.

"Is this Ziwei Heaven Realm?"

Xu Lang didn't kill him immediately, naturally he had something to ask him.

"Hmm? Yes, but this is the burial ground of gods..."

From Zhang, Xu Lang learned that this was indeed the Ziwei Realm, but it was located in the southern territory, in a secret place called the Burial Ground of Gods.

southern border,

The southern area of ​​Ziwei Realm.

Together with the Northern Wilderness, Eastern Continent, Western Desert, and Middle-earth, they form the Ziwei Realm.

recent,

The burial ground of gods is opened.

All the geniuses in the southern territory rushed in to compete in the God Burial Ground.

Burial place of gods.

As the name suggests.

The burial place of the man of God.

Legend has it that Thunder God, one of the most powerful beings in Ziwei Realm, was buried here after his death.

Xu Lang asked about the Ten Thousand Year Snow Lotus again.

Although we have not received any definite news, we know that there are several places in Ziwei Realm where the Ten Thousand Year Old Snow Lotus may be found.

"Thank you for your answer, bye!"

Xu Lang thanked him.

Without waiting for Zhang to beg for mercy, Xu Lang crushed his throat and ended his life.

The little celestial being wanted to escape.

He was also caught by Xu Lang, and the last trace of his consciousness was wiped out.

After looting, he threw it into the storage bag together with the body and gave it to Qingyi and Red Mosquito King to eat.

Xu Lang checked the storage bag left by Zhang and found quite a few things in it.

Spiritual grass.

Pill.

Spiritual stone.

And some other miscellaneous things.

There are more than thirty magical herbs.

Some of them were people Xu Lang had seen in the Place of Flaws, and some were people he didn't recognize.

The spiritual herbs of the same variety that he has on hand now contain much richer spiritual energy than those seen in the missing place.

There are more than ten bottles of pills.

The bottles are all labeled with names.

There are the Hehuan Pill, the Top Grade Heavenly Pill, the Qi and Blood Pill... and also, the God-Breaking Pill.

What caught Xu Lang's most attention was this God-Breaking Pill.

If he guessed correctly.

It should be the elixir used to break through the realm of gods and humans.

There are probably more than three thousand spirit stones.

There are three types: small, medium and large.

The small one was half the size of an adult's fist, and was of the same quality as the spirit stone mine that Xu Lang and Queen Huang Wu of the Kingdom of Daughters found when they entered the Misty Swamp.

The one in the middle is the same as the one given to him by the ancestor of Huoyun Sect, and is the size of an adult’s fist.

A big one, about the size of one and a half fists.

This kind,

Xu Lang has never seen it.

The quantity is not large either.

Only about thirty yuan.

Xu Lang once asked Pu Songling about the knowledge of spiritual stones.

Divided into four grades.

They are low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones, and top-grade spirit stones.

Obviously,

There are no top-grade spirit stones in this storage bag.

"Just now, that person Zhang said that a secret place like the God Burial Ground is rare even in the Ziwei Heavenly Domain. It will remain open for a year. For me, it is a good opportunity to plunder."

Xu Lang put away the confiscated storage bag, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

With excitement.

It is much easier to find treasure on your own than to plunder others.

He has already become skilled at doing this kind of thing.

As for whether it will roll over.

Xu Lang wasn't very worried.

The burial ground of gods has its own rules.

Strong people above the Divine Realm cannot enter.

With his current real combat power, he is not invincible, but even a strong man at the top of the world would find it difficult to threaten him.

"Xiao Lu, don't come out during this period of time, so as to avoid exposing your identity in the future."

"What are you going to do ?"

"To do something big, of course."

"Oh......"

After the five-colored furnace returned to the storage bag, Xu Lang put away the glazed flying boat and took out a flesh-colored mask and put it on.

It's an old man's mask.

The previous mask was damaged during the battle with the demon. This was the new mask that Mo Xuan gave Xu Lang when he returned to Shicheng.

Although Mo Xuan did not inherit the position of the leader of the Huantian Sect, he had followed his father Mo He since he was a child, so he naturally knew how to refine this kind of flesh-colored mask that was indistinguishable from the real thing.

In fact, the mask he refined now was of better quality than the one he gave to Xu Lang before.