"Boy, hand over the soul crystal. ◎At this moment in the literature hall, an uncoordinated voice sounded.
Wu Feng and Qin Simo looked up, and saw the young man with the golden gourd embroidered on his chest, and five late ghost immortals, standing coldly on the edge of the sandpit, looking down at the two of them, their eyes falling on Qin Si On the soul crystal in Mo's hand.
Qin Simo's face suddenly turned pale, and the hand holding the soul crystal was a little stiff.
Wu Feng frowned, looked at a few people coldly, and softly uttered one word: "Get out!"
There was a brief moment of silence.
Both Qin Simo and the young man from Jin Hu looked at Wu Feng in disbelief. A monk in the middle stage of Ghost Immortal dared to tell them to get lost? Didn't he know that he was a disciple of Jin Hu sect?
Even if you don't know, you should still be able to tell that they are all in the late stage of ghost immortals, right?
Even though Qin Simo knew that Wu Feng was very strong, he was still frightened by his words.
The golden gourd young man reacted quickly and laughed angrily, saying: "It is true that the ignorant are fearless, boy, you are very good!"
"Get out!" Wu Feng still said a cold word.
The golden gourd young man's eyes flashed with anger, and he was completely angered. He didn't even bother to say anything anymore, raised his hand and offered a golden gourd, and used it as a hood for Wu Feng.
The gourd was as big as a finger at first, but when it reached Wu Feng's head, it was already two feet high. The mouth of the gourd faced Wu Feng, and a fierce suction force enveloped him from inside.
"Hmph!" Wu Feng raised his hand and waved, and the magic sword array was sacrificed from the storage ring, instantly forming a huge golden dragon, raising its head and roaring towards the golden gourd.
"Magic Sword Array!" The face of the young man with the golden gourd changed drastically. Without saying a word, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His fingers changed, and the suction force in the golden gourd's mouth suddenly turned into a spray force, and the gourds all fell back due to the spray force.
Wu Feng's expression was cold, and he drove the golden dragon to catch up and wrap around the golden gourd. The two-foot-tall golden gourd was strangled by the dragon and quickly shrank to the size of his thumb, trying to escape.
However, the smaller the gourd is, the smaller the entangled dragons are, and they are always bound and entangled. After a while, a blazing golden light cracked on the golden gourd, followed by a second crack, and a third crack...
The golden gourd young man's face turned red, and he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood essence, and took out a small scale-like shield from his waist. The blood essence sprayed on the small shield, and was absorbed instantly. At the same time, a wave of blood bloomed on the small shield. Rich silver light.
Bang!
The golden gourd couldn't bear it anymore and burst into pieces.
The magic weapon of his destiny was shattered, and the golden gourd young man vomited a large mouthful of blood again. There was a look of shock in his eyes. Although he had heard of the reputation of the Divine Sword Array, he did not expect that it was only the second level and could easily break the perfect magic weapon of ghosts and immortals. !
You know, this golden gourd is a top-grade magic weapon. How easy is it to break it?
Wu Feng was also secretly shocked. He did not expect that after learning the first level of the Soul-Suppressing Technique, his spiritual will would be so strong. The strength of the dragon's tightening completely depended on the strength of his spiritual will. The stronger the spiritual will, the more control he would have. The power of the magic weapon will be stronger.
A strong immortal can penetrate a magic weapon with just a piece of dead grass. This is the importance of divine thoughts.
"You are still eating shit in a daze, come on!" After the golden gourd young man offered up his small silver shield, he felt a little relieved. When he saw the five people who were stunned, he couldn't help shouting angrily.
These people immediately came back to their senses and took out the magic weapon without any explanation. Although Wu Feng was very strong and was considered a strong person in the Perfection of Ghosts and Immortals, there were so many of them. If they came together, they didn’t believe that Wu Feng could resist them. live.
However, something that surprised them soon appeared. Wu Feng did not choose to defend, but instead used the golden dragon magic weapon and flew towards the five people.
"court death?"
"Is there any defensive magic weapon?"
Some thoughts flashed through the minds of these people. When one of the dark and thin young men saw the golden dragon charging towards him, his face immediately changed with fright. He didn't care to continue the attack. He quickly took back the magic weapon he had sacrificed and took out a defensive weapon.
Type copper lamp.
As soon as the copper lamp was taken out, the flame burned to a height of three feet, turning into a curtain of fire, scorching and distorting the nearby air.
Seeing the power of the copper lamp, the dark and thin young man felt a little relieved, but before he could relax, he saw a golden light coming from behind the flame, and then he lost all consciousness.
The four people next to them took a deep breath. In just a blink of an eye, the thin and dark young man with them was swallowed by the golden dragon. Blood rained down from the throat of the dragon's head. He was obviously dead.
Can't die anymore.
With a thought from Wu Feng, the golden dragon turned and rushed towards the other people.
The faces of those people changed greatly, as if they saw the ghost of death, and they flew backwards. However, the speed of the golden dragon was much faster than their flight.
One of the old men's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Don't panic, we will jointly attack him, just kill him."
The eyes of several other people lit up, yes, as long as Wu Feng is killed, how powerful is this magic weapon?
Thinking of this, the few people no longer hesitated and used their magic weapons to attack Wu Feng. If they withdrew their magic weapons to defend, they would end up like the thin black young man, so they could only take advantage of it!
Either you are, or I am dead!
Wu Feng sneered and unceremoniously rode the golden dragon to roar away.
The golden gourd young man's pupils shrank and he exclaimed: "Madman!" In his opinion, facing the four late-stage ghost immortals and his attack, even if Wu Feng had a low-grade spiritual weapon, he couldn't rely on it so much.
Bang bang bang...
The magic flying swords of several people suddenly hit Wu Feng's neck, forehead, heart, Dantian and other places. What shocked everyone was that Wu Feng's coat was directly shredded, revealing layers of pitch black inner armor.
The surface of the inner armor is densely scaled, and the flying sword hits it, leaving only a hair-thin carving.
While several people were stunned, the golden dragon swept past, directly crushing the bodies of the four people, and even the Yin God was wiped out.
Wu Feng dusted off the dust on his body, looked at the golden gourd young man indifferently, and said, "It's your turn."
The Jin Hu young man's face was pale. He had seen Wu Feng's terrifying methods. Even if he had a small silver shield, he felt a little unsure.
"You, you can't kill me." The Jin Hu youth gritted his teeth and said, "I am from the Jin Hu sect. If you kill me, my Jin Hu sect will hunt me to the ends of the earth. If you let me go, today
I'll just pretend it didn't happen."
Wu Feng pondered for a moment and then said: "Okay."
The young man with the golden gourd was startled, and then he said happily: "In that case, I'll see you later, brother." Just as he was about to leave, a sharp galloping sound suddenly sounded, and the golden dragon roared from behind and pounced on it, opening his mouth to swallow it.
The golden gourd young man's expression changed and he roared angrily: "You are despicable..." He only had time to say three words before he hurriedly held out a small silver shield in front of him.
boom!
The golden dragon hit the small silver shield, and the light on the silver shield flowed out, making a buzzing sound. The young man with the golden gourd behind the silver shield turned red, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly. The light on the silver shield
Open it up and put up a shield.
Wrapped in the shield, he immediately turned around and flew away.