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Chapter 315 Surprised by the magic weapon(1/2)

Chapter 315 Shocked to Hear the Magical Weapon Spirit

Zhao Xiuxuan himself is very good at spiritual thoughts and soul, and his ability to perceive the surroundings is countless times stronger than other monks.

Mu Zhuqing's attack was sudden and at such a close range. If it had been any other monk, he would have been able to hit it hard, but for Zhao Xiuxuan, it was obvious that he had reacted.

I saw him make a decisive decision and escape from the light. He rolled up, and his body turned into purple thunder. He rushed out of the courtyard in an instant, suspended in the air, and escaped the phantom of the black dragon that was biting him.

However, the black dragon was not like an ordinary magic. Instead, it swung its spiritual dragon tail, and a wave of black waves exploded in the air. The entire body of the dragon slightly curved. When it passed through the air, the black ripples trembled and boomed.

It roared towards Zhao Xiuxuan in the air, with its fangs and claws looking like a real dragon.

And inside the black dragon's body, there is a faint black featherless short arrow, about two fingers long, with black light.

This scene made Zhao Xiuxuan very surprised, but he immediately reacted, looked shocked, and blurted out:

"This is? The essence of the ink dragon! Is it a weapon spirit?"

Weapon spirit refers to the spirit of monsters and beasts sealed in magic weapons. This is a relatively rare thing in the world of immortality in Yan State.

This is because there are very few weapon refiners in the world of immortal cultivation in the Yan Kingdom who can seal and refine weapon spirits, so the weapon spirit magic weapons that have been circulated are really rare.

Zhao Xiuxuan buried his head in chewing the Daozang of Tianyi Sword Sect, so he had a little understanding of the weapon spirit.

According to legend, a magic weapon that seals a weapon spirit can not only summon the weapon spirit to fight, but can also use the various magical powers of the weapon spirit to increase the power of the magic weapon.

The more powerful the sealed weapon spirit is, the higher the improvement of the magic weapon will be.

The short arrow magic weapon in front of me actually sealed the spirit of an ink dragon as a weapon spirit. It was obviously the best among this kind of magic weapon.

Mo Jiao is a veritable third-level monster, and it is one of the more powerful dragons among monsters. Among the five elements, it belongs to the water attribute and the wind attribute. There are seven or eight kinds of spells that can activate the two attributes.

Before Zhao Xiuxuan could think about it, the ink dragon in front of him opened his mouth and spat out a series of cyan light balls, hitting Zhao Xiuxuan directly.

However, how could Zhao Xiuxuan be so easy to offend? His brows were darkened, his face was cold, and he blurted out the word "ding"!

"Certainly!"

In an instant, a faint blue soul light hit the black dragon weapon spirit.

For this kind of enemy who has no body and only has a soul or essence, the soul attack is the most effective one.

And the power of Zhao Xiuxuan's soul is far beyond that of others. With one move [Soul Fixing Technique], he immediately fixed the spirit of Mo Jiao's weapon in mid-air. Mo Jiao's expression also showed a sluggish look, with almost no resistance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiuxuan touched his waist, and a green cloth bag was held in his hand. He then moved forward and a green light enveloped the weapon spirit.

Together with the Mo Jiao weapon spirit and magic weapon, they were all put into the Hunyuan bag.

The Hunyuan Bag is a magic weapon made from the belly skin of the sky-swallowing tapir. It can not only absorb spells, but also suppress the movements of the weapon spirit. It can be used to seal the weapon spirit magic weapon.

After doing all this, Zhao Xiuxuan slowly turned around, looked down at the Taoist nun on the ground with a wry smile, and said coldly:

"Fellow Taoist, please give me an explanation. Where did Zhao offend you?"

Zhao Xiuxuan stood with his hands behind his back, his green clothes rustling in the wind, and his face was covered with frost. He actually had a rare look of hidden anger and thunder. In addition, he had surrendered the weapon spirit magic weapon just as soon as he made a move. In Mu Zhuqing's view, he looked extra special.

of majesty.

On the other hand, the moment Mu Zhuqing cast his magic weapon, it seemed that the black energy in his body was once again unstable due to the use of spiritual energy. His face became no longer rosy and his aura was disordered. This was why Zhao Xiuxuan did not immediately take action.

The reason for the execution was that she no longer had any threat.

In response to Zhao Xiuxuan's question, Mu Zhuqing just smiled bitterly and said nothing, with a helpless look in his eyes. That pitiful look made Zhao Xiuxuan frown, as if he was a great villain, which made him very unhappy.

untie.

He obviously helped Yuqi Palace solve the catastrophe of annihilation and saved the life of this Taoist nun. Why did he suddenly attack? If Zhao Xiuxuan hadn't reacted quickly, someone else would have been hit by the magic weapon. Even if he didn't die, I'm afraid

It will also lose most of its combat effectiveness, and unless there is a special defensive weapon, it is really impossible to completely resist the weapon spirit.

How could Zhao Xiuxuan not be angry when something involving his own life was involved?

If it weren't for the thought of taking her life, Zhao Xiuxuan would never have been here whining at this moment, stabbing her with his sword first.

"If you don't say anything, fellow Taoist, don't blame me for retaliating with a bloodbath in Yuqi Palace."

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't have the patience to ask more questions. Seeing that the Taoist nun in front of him still didn't speak, he took out the [Wanyou Banner] from his storage bag and held it up in his hand.

As soon as this magic weapon came out, a cold air filled the entire courtyard, and the gloomy ghostly energy even turned into the shape of an innocent ghost, lingering in our courtyard endlessly.

Mu Zhuqing's face immediately turned pale, and there was fear in his eyes.

Zhao Xiuxuan saw it in his eyes and then asked coldly:

"Fellow Taoist, I'm afraid you know how powerful Zhao's formation is. If I take action with this great formation, not a single disciple of the entire Jade Qi Palace will be able to escape, and they will all become the remnants of Zhao's magic weapon."

Hearing these cruel and vicious words, Mu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and finally pleaded:

"If fellow Taoist really commits the act of massacring low-level disciples with the Ghost Dao Formation, he will definitely be wanted by the Jiuji Alliance and the large and small sects of the Yan Kingdom. The killing of fellow Taoist is the thought of a poor Taoist. Fellow Taoist will take it as his own.

Poor Taoist's life!"

"snort"

Zhao Xiuxuan snorted coldly, flicked his finger, and a sword energy hit Mu Zhuqing's arm. Mu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and screamed in pain, and the following words remained in his throat.

After giving a brief punishment, Zhao Xiuxuan then asked:

"Hmph, I can't kill you, and you don't have to worry about whether you will be wanted. Zhao wants to know why you attacked me."

Mu Zhuqing covered her bleeding arm, and at this moment, she calmly and coldly replied:

"Don't you know what fellow Taoist has done?"

Zhao Xiuxuan was stunned by the rhetorical question. After thinking for a while, he had a slight guess and said to himself:

"Does this Mu Zhuqing know that he took away Nangong Hongye Yuanyin? Let's not talk about the reason. Even so, there is no need to offend a golden elixir monk for this."

However, when it came to what else he had done, Zhao Xiuxuan had no clue at all and could not help but frown and said:

"Zhao saved the lives of your master and apprentice, and solved your family's catastrophe. Could it be that Zhao prevented your master and apprentice from rushing to Jiuquan to reincarnate?"

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan still looked confused, Mu Zhuqing simply told the whole story about the reason for his sudden attack:

"Humph, fellow Taoist said it nicely. You saved my beloved disciple because you were greedy for her beauty and took away her Yuan Yin. You saved my mountain gate because you wanted Hongye to be your cauldron. This time with the five-color old man

Although I survived the battle, the injuries on my body have greatly reduced my lifespan. Even if I don't do anything, I will only have less than thirty years of life left.

This time when the Five Colors Sect attacked the mountain, all three of my talented disciples were killed. Now there is only a single seedling of Hongye left. If Hongye becomes your cauldron, not only will you be devastated, but our Yuqi Palace will also be destroyed.

She has no successor, but if she violates her oath, she will not be able to advance in her cultivation."

After saying this, Mu Zhuqing lowered his eyes and said with a hint of shame:

"Although Taoist friend is indeed a great benefactor to my master and disciple, for the great cause of the sect and for the red leaves, after much thought, I have only one way now, and that is to ask my Taoist friend to die. For this, I will not hesitate to

I went to the ancestral land and asked for the sect-suppressing magic weapon, [Ink Dragon Spirit Arrow]. When the Five Color Sect attacked the mountain, due to the rush of the Five Color Old Man, I did not have time to activate this treasure. If I had this treasure in my hand at that time, I would not have been able to kill him instantly.

One person, I originally thought that fellow Taoist would never escape death at such a close distance, but I didn’t expect that fellow Taoist’s strength was far beyond Pindao’s expectation. Well, Pindao has explained the cause and effect thoroughly. Since the situation cannot be reversed, please, fellow Taoist

For the sake of red leaves, please spare Yuqi Palace."

After finishing his words, Mu Zhuqing closed his eyes and waited for death.

Surprisingly, Zhao Xiuxuan listened to her words and after being silent for a long time, he did not take action. He just said coldly:

"If it is true as you said, your apprentice is my cauldron, how can she have the kindness to let me bypass your entire mountain gate?"

Mu Zhuqing opened his eyes in surprise and watched Zhao Xiuxuan's escape light slowly falling. Although his face was still cold, the hidden murderous intention seemed to have been eliminated. He couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart:

"What do fellow Taoists mean?"

Zhao Xiuxuan did not speak, but crushed a communication talisman. The talisman turned into a ball of golden light and went away. A moment later, Nangong Hongye's delicate body wrapped in red clothes floated over with a flying sword.

Originally, the expression of this goddess was a bit complicated, but when she saw Mu Zhuqing standing in the courtyard with a pale face, and Zhao Xiuxuan sitting on a chair with a cold look on his face, he immediately lowered his imperial weapon and asked in confusion:

"Master, didn't you go to Five Color Island? Why are you here?"

While speaking, the woman's eyes couldn't help but glance at Zhao Xiuxuan, wondering why he looked like this.

Mu Zhuqing saw the arrival of Nangong Hongye. Although he didn't know what Zhao Xiuxuan was going to do, seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan didn't speak, he could only smile bitterly and tell what happened.

"What! Master, didn't I say that what happened to Yuan Yuanyin happened for a reason? Senior Zhao saved my life and also saved Master."

"Hongye, you have only been practicing for a long time. You don't know how unpredictable people are, so you might as well not say anything."

Mu Zhuqing rushed to speak, but in the middle of the sentence, he suddenly remembered that the lives of the entire sect depended on Zhao Xiuxuan's thoughts, so he couldn't help but shut his mouth.

But she said the rest of her words in her heart:

"Leave aside the dual cultivation techniques for now, how could the ghostly Dao formation that filled the sky have the power to trap two golden elixirs to death if it weren't for the murderous ghost cultivators?"

In her heart, no matter how Zhao Xiuxuan behaves on the surface, she has already determined that he is a vicious evil cultivator. If she becomes Nangong Hongye, who is his cauldron, there will be no way out in the future.

Nangong Hongye's face was suddenly red and white. After hearing Mu Zhuqing's words, she immediately bit her white teeth and knelt down on the ground with a bow, her delicate body like a beauty highlighted vividly.

"Hongye voluntarily became the furnace cauldron for seniors. I also ask seniors to spare Yuqi Palace for the sake of Hongye. Hongye will serve her wholeheartedly without any complaints!"

Looking at Nangong Hongye, who has always been a cold and arrogant beauty, kneeling on the ground with a look of begging for mercy. From Zhao Xiuxuan's angle, you can even see the white and full eyes of that hot and delicate body. Zhao Xiuxuan's heart can't help but stir up waves.

His expression also softened a lot.

In fact, Zhao Xiuxuan had no intention of doing anything to Yuqi Palace. What he just said about massacring the mountain gate with the Ten Thousand Nether Ghost Formation was naturally just talk. If he really did this, the Yan Kingdom Immortal World would probably not be able to stay any longer.

Yes, there is no need to vent your anger.
To be continued...
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