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Chapter 127: Fighting for Xuanshuang Zhi


Ning Cheng didn't think it was too strange, he had been reshaped by the Xuanhuang Origin Meridians, and he had the opportunity to come to the Angry Axe Valley, and it was normal for him to be able to kill the Great Success.

Moreover, through his comprehension of the killing intent, he could vaguely feel that once the killing intent reached the mortal realm, another thing would be derived, and as for what it was, he couldn't understand it yet.

Ning Cheng didn't care about these realms, he had the Xuanhuang Origin in his body, if he couldn't quickly comprehend the Origin Killing Intent, then he would be a real waste.

Directly sticking the golden giant axe in his back, Ning Cheng stood up again and walked towards the depths of the Angry Axe Valley.

The traces of the axe rhyme in the Angry Axe Valley made Ning Cheng unable to stop his steps, and when his comprehension and realization reached a pole again, it was another Sky Splitting Axe Shadow that bombarded his mind.

This time, Ning Cheng had already prepared, he raised his hand and grabbed the golden giant axe on his back, and slashed it out like this.

The first trace of the angry axe, this is the first axe mark killing intent that he has just comprehended in the Valley of the Angry Axe.

At the same time as he slashed this axe, he also shot out an axe in his mind.

"Boom" This invisible axe mark and the axe mark in Ning Cheng's mind bombarded together, blasting Ning Cheng directly away, Ning Cheng felt a pain in his purple mansion, and then he spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and flew out upside down again.

But this time Ning Cheng was not the same as before, he jumped up quickly, and the giant axe in his hand slashed out again, which was the axe that had just hit his mind.

The golden axe shadow brought up by this axe was no longer a line in the air, and a huge whirlpool was formed under the golden axe shadow, like a tornado.

The tornado-style axe killing intent gathered all the killing forces within a radius of a few zhang, condensed into a point, and slammed into the stone wall in the valley.

"Boom" was even more violent and terrifying, and on the incomparably hard stone wall, a bursting whirlpool center was formed.

No, or rather, a huge stone pit blasted out of it by a giant axe.

The shape of the stone pit is like a funnel, and the inside is cut by the axe like a smooth mirror, without half edges and corners, which is exactly the effect brought out by the axe just now.

Ning Cheng stood with an axe.

The pride in his chest surged, this axe was more imposing than the previous one, and it was gathered into one point, even if it was a monk of the Zhuyuan Realm, it was estimated that it would be difficult to save a small life if he was hit by his axe.

"This is my second form of Fury Axe, Whirlwind."

Ning Cheng's voice echoed in the huge Axe Valley.

Ning Cheng's heart was full of excitement and joy.

He had only entered the Valley of the Angry Axe for just over ten days, and he had not only advanced to the fourth layer of Ning Zhen.

I also realized the real killer move.

If he continues, what will he accomplish when he comes out of the valley in the future With great excitement, Ning Cheng once again advanced towards the valley.

But this time, he only walked more than ten meters away, and the powerful suppressive force came over, and Ning Cheng quickly stopped.

He was sure that if he dared to ignore this force and continue to move forward, he could be blasted out at any time and place.

If he was blasted out of this place, it would be fine, and he would at most come back again.

However, once he was blasted out of the Valley of the Angry Axe, he might have to face the powerful soul search of the Yuan Soul Realm.

Ning Cheng sat down again, he wanted to get used to it before moving on.

But after Ning Cheng sat down, he felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and he subconsciously grabbed the ground, but it was cold in his hand.

Ning Cheng was stunned.

He then grabbed a stone the size of a football, and his divine sense swept into it, and he was shocked.

He grabbed it casually, and what he grabbed in his hand turned out to be a desolate essence.

Not only is it extremely desolate, but it is also dark silver.

After so many years of hard work, Ning Cheng is not ignorant now.

The Extreme Desolation Essence in his hand is a top-grade refining material.

It is an extremely rare existence.

The Extreme Spirit of the Desolation was originally a meteorite in the starry sky, and this kind of meteorite fell on a certain planet and slowly formed in a specific environment for a long time.

This kind of extreme essence has a color, earthy yellow is the eighth-level refining material, dark silver is the ninth-level refining material, and silver is the refining material that surpasses the ninth-level.

Beyond the ninth-level refining materials, Ning Cheng had only seen them in some introductions.

As for what it was for, he knew nothing.

And the Strange Desolation Extreme Essence in his hand is already dark silver, which means that this is a rare refining material of the ninth level, which is worth a fortune.

Ning Cheng searched again, and found four more pieces of Strange Desolation Essence, and he did not hesitate to put these treasures into his storage bag.

In addition, there were already five pieces of Desolate Extreme Essence in his hand, two of which were dark silver, two of which were earthy yellow, and one of which was already silver.

Before Ning Cheng could think about how these desolate extreme spirits came here, an even more powerful force directly forcibly bombarded him.

He had already known that this was the axe rhyme in the Angry Axe Valley, and Ning Cheng wanted to forcibly retreat some distance to avoid being blown away by the axe rhyme of the Angry Axe Valley.

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But under this kind of power, Ning Cheng had no room for resistance, and he was directly taken away from this place.

When Ning Cheng came to his senses, he found that he was already standing on top of a low hill.

This was definitely not the place he had just entered, Ning Cheng looked around, and strangely found that there was no entrance to the canyon in his sight at all.

Ning Cheng closed his eyes, and the axe killing intent that he had comprehended in the Angry Axe Valley became clear again.

It was a full half pillar of incense before he opened his eyes.

At this time, he vaguely understood the meaning of the Valley of the Angry Axe, there was a deep valley that was really chopped down by the giant axe, and this deep valley contained the meaning of axe killing and various axe rhymes.

But not all people can enter this real Axe Valley, only after feeling the meaning of axe killing, after an epiphany, can they unconsciously enter the Valley of Angry Axes.

In other words, the real entrance to the Valley of the Angry Axe is unknown to anyone.

Only those who are destined can walk in.

And he has the origin of Xuanhuang, and he is undoubtedly the person who is destined.

That Lan Yuchen is not simple, but unfortunately, his strength is slightly weaker, and after entering the Valley of Angry Axes, he did not block the first axe kill.

Ning Cheng looked around at the surrounding hills, there were only a few first-grade and second-grade spirit grasses, and Ning Cheng was not interested in wasting time on this kind of spirit grass.

A screaming sound attracted Ning Cheng's idea, and his divine thoughts swept over, and several figures seemed to be running towards the screaming sound.

There must be something good, Ning Cheng hung the golden axe directly behind his back, and at the same time accelerated his speed and rushed towards the place where the screaming sound came from.

With his current strength, he can already compete for some good things.

Not everything can only be found by him, and once others find something better, he is not the kind of person who takes the initiative to give up good things to others.

When he can fight, he will not be soft.

When Ning Cheng arrived, there were already more than a dozen people here.

A burst of faint fragrance came, and the dozen or so people surrounded a frozen lake that emitted bursts of cold air, and nine cyan mushroom-shaped things floated in the middle of the lake.

Ning Cheng recognized this at first glance that this was Xuanshuangzhi, Xuanshuangzhi was a fifth-level spiritual grass that could refine Xuanxuan Dan.

This is a top-level healing pill, even if the master of the Yuan Soul Realm is seriously injured, the Xuan Xuan Pill is also very effective.

As long as it is not a severed limb, this healing elixir can allow the monk to heal his injuries in a very short time.

Moreover, Xuanshuangzhi has a more important characteristic, that is, it is not refined to become Xuanxu Dan, and it also has a good curative effect.

This is the most important point for more than ninety percent of the monks.

Because most people don't know how to do alchemy, including Ning Cheng, they can't do alchemy.

When Ning Cheng arrived, no one cared, there were already more than ten people here, and it was not strange to have one more.

Even if 10,000 people come, when they will snatch the Xuanshuang Zhi, only a few who are fast can grab it.

Don't say that this ice lake is extremely cold, even if there is no ice cold, such a long distance, the speed is a little slower, and there is no soup to drink.

Ning Cheng took a look at the people by the lake, one Zhuyuan monk, and all the rest were Ning Zhen monks, and his cultivation was not the lowest, nor was it the highest.

This made Ning Cheng feel reassured, when he competed in the speed in the ice lake, he would definitely not be worse than others.

He has had the experience of the cold river, and now that the true yuan is strong, only by condensing the true cultivation, the sea of knowledge is already about to be formed, how can he be afraid that he will not be able to grab the Xuanshuang Zhi The aroma is still faint, and when the mushroom is ripe, the fragrance will be strong.

Ning Cheng crowded in the crowd and stared closely at the Xuanshuangzhi in the center of the lake, after the half-pillar incense passed, the Xuanshuangzhi completely unfolded, and the rich fragrance exuded at the same time.

Ning Cheng rushed out almost immediately, but Ning Cheng was fast, and others were not slow.

There was a strong resistance in the sky above the ice lake, and several Ning Zhen monks who were not on guard fell into the ice lake with a thud.

The bone-chilling water of the lake suddenly made the Ning Zhen monks who fell into the water unbearable, and the few Ning Zhen monks who fell into the water couldn't care about Xuan Shuangzhi anymore, and quickly swam to the shore.

But then several waves rolled up, and those Ning Zhen Monks disappeared into the frozen lake in a very short time.

Immediately after that, a few blood spikes tumbled, and there was no trace of it again.

Some of the monks who did not fall into the ice lake were so angry that they hurriedly tried to increase their flight altitude.

A dark shadow sprang out of the icy lake, bringing a monk who had already flown high enough into the lake, and the water was once again filled with bursts of blood.

Some frightened monks even slowed down a little, this competition for Xuanshuangzhi was slowed down in the first place, and now there are still people who have slowed down, it is even more hopeless.

The importance of divine thoughts was fully reflected at this moment, and divine thoughts, or monks with strong divine sense, appeared directly at the forefront.

If the mind is a little worse, it can only be left behind.

Ning Cheng's speed was second only to that Zhuyuan monk, but it was only a little slower than that Zhuyuan monk.

When the Zhuyuan monk saw that Ning Cheng was so fast, he glanced at Ning Cheng suspiciously.

There was only a distance of a few hundred meters, and it didn't take much time at all, and the Zhuyuan monk was the first to arrive, and he had just leaned down to grab the Xuanshuang Zhi, when another splash of water rushed out of the ice lake.

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The Zhuyuan monk was obviously on guard, and he raised his hand and already offered a long sword, aiming at the rushing water and stabbing it.

At this time, Ningcheng had already arrived.

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