Yuwen Zhouyuan frowned, and with a dozen Ice Soul Cold Soul Beads, he took back the storage bag, then raised his hand to point at the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation outside him, and launched the offensive of the sword formation, and saw the silver light chasing the wind.
The sword turned into a sword light and slashed towards Luanque's soul.
"The Yuanshen magic weapon! It turns out to be the Yuanshen magic weapon!" Yun Haisheng exclaimed with a changed expression.
It is already very difficult to refine the Yuanshen magic weapon, and I heard that only a few masters of the True Master or above can throw it away. Unexpectedly, this little-known kid actually raised his hand and cast it.
Although there is only one word difference between the names of the Yuanshen Magical Weapon and the Yuanshen Magical Weapon, the word is completely different. For example, if the Yuanshen Magical Weapon is a baby that is still in its infancy, then the Yuanshen Magical Weapon is
He is a strong man full of strength. If a baby fights a strong man, the baby will definitely lose!
Compared with the ordinary magic weapon and the soul magic weapon, it is already several levels behind. If compared with the soul magic weapon, then I really don’t know how much the difference is!
Yuan Shen magic weapons are generally refined by those who have no hope of advancing to the true master stage in the late real person stage, because having the magic weapon in the real person stage is enough to become the strongest among the strong.
The Yuanshen magic weapon must be refined by chance, and as long as the owner dies, this thing will automatically turn back into an ordinary magic weapon, so in the world of cultivation, you want to see a few Yuan Shen magic weapons.
God’s magic weapon is even more difficult!
Yun Haisheng really didn't know whether he should be grateful or regretful that he saw the soul magic weapon!
At this time, Yun Haisheng was even more afraid. He believed that Yuwen Zhouyuan was the descendant of a certain old monster from the True Master stage, and he wanted to get rid of him quickly, otherwise there would be endless troubles!
The Silver Light Wind Chasing Sword is a magic weapon with the wind attribute. It is extremely fast. The bird screamed and twisted its body, barely dodging the right wing and most of its body, but the remaining left wing was hit by the flying sword.
Yun Haisheng's heart tightened and his eyes widened, but he was a little shocked. The flying sword, the magic weapon of Yuan Shen, seemed to have no power at all. Luan Que's soul was full of energy and did not suffer any damage.
"Is this soul magic weapon of the other party just an illusion?" Yun Haisheng muttered to himself. However, he himself felt that this idea was too ridiculous. The next moment, something strange happened.
The flying sword pierced the left wing of the luan bird and did not break through it. Instead, it stopped on the luan bird's wing.
At first, Yun Haisheng was at a loss, but within a moment, a look of disbelief and horror appeared on his face, because as Yu Wen Zhouyuan kept hitting the spells in his hand, the flying sword suddenly flashed, and then the Luanque Soul
The energy actually began to flow outward quickly.
At the same time, the Ice Soul Mysterious Light Sword and Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword surrounding Yuwen Zhouyuan also lit up!
This Yuanshen magic weapon was a bit too weird. In desperation, Yun Haisheng stretched out his fist again and beat his chest wildly. His face was as red as blood. He opened his mouth and spurted out a wisp of blood. It was not a small mouthful, but
A long blood arrow, this method would do a lot of damage to the body, but at this moment, he couldn't care less about it.
After Luanque's soul absorbed Yun Haisheng's essence and blood, it obviously recovered a lot. It showed its fierce look and claws tore its wingspan, trying to shake off the flying sword on its left wing.
"What a beautiful idea! It's just a blind man lighting a lamp - in vain!" There was a trace of ridicule in the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth. He hit the magic formula in his hand and once again activated the soul-absorbing power in the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation.
The silver light chasing the wind sword trembled violently, and then it started to suck in the soul power of the luanque's soul!
Yun Haisheng was shocked, as if he wanted to stop him, but Yuwen Zhouyuan targeted him this time, and the Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword flew out from his side.
become bigger.
Hearing the sound of nature, Yun Haisheng's soul was confused for a while. Fortunately, he had deep concentration. After sensing that something was wrong, he used his strong concentration to wake himself up from the illusion. He released a spiritual shield to block the sword of the sound of soul while retreating.
go.
After Yun Haisheng got rid of the Soul Sound Tianlai Sword, the luanque soul had become weak and most of its energy was lost.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had the upper hand, but the expression on his face was neither surprised nor happy, and he took out the soul bead from the storage bag.
With a little finger, his magical power was stimulated, and he saw a force of ghostly soul emitted from the soul bead. The power of the ghostly soul quickly condensed into a big hand, grabbing the soul of the luanque. At first, the soul of the luanque was still struggling desperately, but soon
He was soon grabbed by a big hand.
"Take it!" As Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted softly, the big hand took the luan bird's soul into the soul bead.
Yun Haisheng's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, and at the same time, the scroll in his hand suddenly ignited without any wind, turning into ashes and drifting away in the wind.
After Yun Haisheng's face turned green and white several times, fear flashed in his eyes, he stamped his feet, his whole body turned into a red light, and escaped through the air.
Yun Haisheng is not an idiot. This young man is obviously not an ordinary middle-level real-life monk. Although so far, he has not seen what Yuwen Zhouyuan's magical power is, he is deeply impressed by the amazing power of the magic weapon.
The soul talisman that seals the soul of the luan bird is the treasure of the Sea Whale Sect. With this object, the ancestors of the past generations did not lose at all when fighting against the monks in the late stage of the Great Perfection realm. However, this young man, with the help of
The soul magic weapon with astonishing magical powers could easily kill the soul of Luan Que. How could he not be frightened?
Although Yu Wen Zhouyuan's appearance showed that he was still weak, it was obvious that he was not something he could deal with. There was no benefit in staying here. If he was not careful, he might lose his life, so Yun Haisheng made the choice to run away.
However, how could Yuwen Zhouyuan let him go? Since he had provoked him, he would have the consciousness of death, not to mention that Yuwen Zhouyuan did not want his whereabouts to be exposed.
With a thought, Yuwen Zhouyuan sent Dongfang Yunfei into the attic of the Heavenly Book Space again. Then Yuwen Zhouyuan collected the Great Zhou Tian Sancai Sword Formation, jumped onto the Silver Light Chasing Wind Sword, and chased away through the air.
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Yun Haisheng's escape technique was quite magical, and he flew dozens of miles away in an instant. Seeing that Yu Wen Zhouyuan was not chasing him, he breathed a sigh of relief when an extremely cold voice came into his ears: "Fellow Taoist
Don't you know that courtesy reciprocates and I haven't treated you well yet, why did you just leave? No matter how urgent it is, you don't need this little time."
After a pause of red light, Yun Haisheng stopped and turned his head to look at the horizon. This guy's reaction was at an extreme. Since he couldn't escape, he would stay and fight for his life. There was a trace of ruthlessness on his face.
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A ray of silver light appeared on the horizon. It was still far away at first, but it came to the eyes in an instant. The silver light converged, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's figure was revealed.
"Do fellow Taoists really want to kill them all?" Yun Haisheng looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked with fear in his eyes.
"Fellow Taoist, there are so many nonsense words. I did not offend you in the formation. You attacked me for a long time, but you ran away after being defeated. Now why are you blaming me again? I didn't expect that you, Taoist friend, have such a big butt."
You can wipe it off!" Yuwen Zhouyuan opened his mouth and said sarcastically.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand and patted the storage bag, and the soul bead that had just collected the soul of the luan bird flew out.
It turned out that Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that since the soul bead had just absorbed the soul of the luanque, its strength had increased by a whole level, reaching the standard used by real-life monks. If another living soul in the late-realm stage could be added, its attack power would be
It will more than double again.
Now seeing that Yun Haisheng is a real-life late-stage monk, who fully meets the requirements for soul beads to absorb living souls, Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the soul beads, firstly to check the power of the newly promoted soul beads, and also to absorb Yun Haisheng
The soul of the soul, let it advance to another level.
Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan came up and released the black bead that extinguished the soul of the Luanque, Yun Haisheng knew that this matter could not be resolved. There was a trace of resentment in his eyes, and he took out the harpoon magic weapon, his face full of wariness.
color.
"Boy, you are so crazy. With your mid-level cultivation as a real person, how can you still defeat Yun?" Yun Hai said with a fierce look and a deep look on his face.
"Yes! If you say I'm crazy, I'll be crazy. Who can stop me on my way to becoming an immortal! You can't do it! You're not qualified! What's wrong with the real person in the later stage? I'm not the soul wandering from my sword!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan poured mana into the soul bead in his hand, and waved it gently, and black mist like ink swarmed out from it.
Accompanied by shrill roars, one after another fierce ghosts, resentful spirits and vicious spirits flew out from the thick fog.
Among these fierce ghosts, resentful spirits and fierce spirits, there are also various kinds of monsters, and the soul of the Luanque is also among them.
"This is..." Yun Haisheng's expression was calm at first, but it was soon replaced by a look of horror. He did not expect that there were so many people and monsters, ghosts, resentful souls and evil souls in the black bead.
There are hundreds of them, most of them were cultivated in the Zhenyuan stage.
"How about I ask you to have a taste of my soul pearl?" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at Yun Haisheng opposite with pity.
Yun Haisheng was so frightened that he lost all his fighting spirit. He regretted that he had known that he should not provoke this evil star. However, it was too late to say anything at this moment. He gritted his teeth and turned into a red light, possessing the harpoon magic weapon.
above, wanting to break through the air and fly away.
"Qian Donkey is so exhausted that he wants to run away. There's no way!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said angrily.
As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan's spiritual consciousness moved, the hundreds of fierce ghosts, resentful souls and fierce spirits opened their mouths and roared at the same time. Colorful lights and light balls spewed out from their mouths, converging into a terrifying colorful beam of light, and followed closely...
…
The speed of the seven-colored light beam was also extremely fast. Yun Haisheng had no time to dodge, and without even screaming, his body was turned into ashes.
A golden elixir jumped out of the ashes and flew into the air.
"Take it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a big hand appeared out of thin air and took the golden elixir back.
"Fellow Taoist, spare my life! As long as you let me go, I will definitely serve you as my master!" A figure in the golden elixir that was exactly the same as Yun Haisheng bowed and bowed.
"Huh, I won't spare your life, and I am also your master!" After saying this, Yuwen Zhouyuan used the magic formula in his hand, and released the Yin Yang Dan fire to refine the golden elixir. With the Yin Yang Dan fire sacrifice, the villain's light and shadow
Escaped from Jindan.
He raised his hand and threw the soul bead over, and saw a suction force coming out of the soul bead. Amidst the screams of the villain's light and shadow, he was sucked in by the soul bead.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked very happy, collected the Yin Yang Danhuo, took out a jade bottle and put the golden elixir in, then took out a spiritual talisman and stuck it on the mouth of the bottle, and then put it into the storage bag.
"With this golden elixir, I believe that next time I refine the soul magic weapon, I won't have to kill monsters to obtain the elixir soul liquid!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said softly.