"It turns out to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon!" Jiang Gaosheng couldn't help but exclaimed, his face full of surprise, no wonder.
Spiritual weapons are very rare treasures. Although in theory low-level cultivators of the fourth level of Zhenqi can use them, in fact, even some masters of the Zhenyuan stage may not have them.
Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan had so many talismans, which was incredible to him. He didn't expect that there were even spiritual weapons. This discovery made Jiang Gaosheng feel uneasy.
"Ah!" With a miserable cry, Jiang Pingzhi was hit by the soul bead.
"Dad!" Following the words, Jiang Pingzhi's body trembled for a while, then twitched suddenly and stopped moving!
"Boy! You! You killed my son?! I will kill you!" After Jiang Gaosheng saw his son fall, his heart was filled with frenzy, anger, and fear, and he shouted hysterically.
Although Jiang Gaosheng shouted, he did not move. His eyes were wandering, as if he was thinking about something.
Yes, he was indeed guessing about Yuwen Zhouyuan's identity. Although he was only at the sixth level of the Zhenqi stage, he had countless talismans and possessed middle-grade spiritual weapons. Not to mention casual cultivators, he was an elite disciple of the sect. No.
!It should be the master of the early stage of Zhenyuan, but it may not be there.
What is this kid's identity?
With such a rich net worth, the teacher behind him must be a great person. He must be a real-life master!
The more Jiang Gaosheng thought about it, the more frightened he became.
But after all, he has been practicing for more than a hundred years. He has seen the world and experienced a lot of life and death, so he did not become confused because of this. Instead, his determination to get rid of Yuwen Zhouyuan became stronger. If this kid escapes
When he went back, the division commander behind him came to find him. He was sure to die without a burial place. No matter what, he was going to be killed here, not to mention that his son died in his hands.
It cannot be said that Jiang Gaosheng was suspicious, it was actually that the treasure that Yu Wen Zhouyuan brought out was a bit too shocking, making it easy for people to think wildly and scare themselves.
Although he wanted to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan in his heart, it was actually very difficult. Compared with his own, the other party's skill was a level lower, but the spiritual weapon was extremely difficult to deal with.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was also very upset. His training time was too short, his magic power was still too weak, and he was not proficient in controlling spells. Otherwise, it would not be difficult to kill the opponent.
Both of them wanted to kill each other, one desperately urged the demon lion to attack, while the other tried hard to control the spiritual weapon to entangle the soul of the demon beast, and it turned into a stalemate again.
As time passed, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be anxious, scratching his head and head like an ant on a hot pot. Jiang Gaosheng secretly sneered. The opponent was indeed young and could not hold his breath. It seemed that he would be the final winner in this duel.
After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan put his hand deep into his arms again. Jiang Gaosheng's expression changed. The opponent still had a talisman. When stimulating the soul of the demon lion, he could use spells at the same time. It was not impossible, but it would consume so much mana.
It's too fast. If the other party still has the talisman or any other spiritual weapon, then...
However, the next moment, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, because when Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand was taken out from his arms, it was empty and seemed a little panicked.
God help me, this kid has nothing left!
"Pingzhi! Dad is going to avenge you! You walk slower!" Jiang Gaosheng shouted and increased the intensity of his attack.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan's expression was ugly at this time. He was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand, using his spiritual power, several ice beads roared toward him.
"This kind of rubbish magic is so shameless."
Jiang Gaosheng sneered and didn't make any move at all. Ice beads are just elementary spells. Not to mention the disciples of the sixth level of Zhenqi stage, even the monks of Zhenyuan stage can't break through his defense with this basic spell.
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Of course, Jiang Gaosheng was not the kind of person who wouldn't fight back when he was beaten. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a wave of heat hit his face, and arson appeared in front of him.
The spells of the two people crossed each other, and the ice bead spell hit the spiritual shield like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction at all.
The middle-level spell Fire is different. If it were Yuwen Zhouyuan's own shield, it would have been torn apart, but before the duel, he also used talismans to set up two other layers of restrictions. The outermost water spirit shield shook for a while, and the light changed.
It's faded a lot, but it's not broken.
The expression on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face became even more frightened. He seemed to be in complete chaos. He used his spiritual power to create an ice bead technique to attack the opponent.
"Death struggle!" Jiang Gaosheng laughed proudly. What made him afraid was the talisman and the magic power. This kid was looking for death. Just as he wished, Jiang Gaosheng continued to use spells to attack Yuwen Zhouyuan's defensive restrictions.
Just like this, after three rounds, the water spirit shield was broken, and the golden bell body shield was also crumbling. Although the spiritual weapon was evenly matched with the demon lion soul, the strength of the two of them, Yuwen Zhouyuan, was suppressed to the point of gasping for breath.
You are out of breath, or in other words, you are on the verge of despair.
The next blow will kill this kid! Jiang Gaosheng thought to himself.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was still full of panic, but that was not the case in his heart. He did not know many spells, but he was not the only one who attacked the Ice Pearl Technique. The reason why he repeatedly used this elementary spell with little power was
, just to create an illusion for the other party and make him look down upon, thus facilitating his subsequent actions.
The time has come!
Judging from the other party's arrogant expression, he had already concluded that he only knew this one kind of magic.
Yuwen Zhouyuan remained calm. After such a long battle, although he spent most of the time using talismans, there was not much mana left. Yuwen Zhouyuan mobilized all the remaining ones.
At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be in a hurry to resist, but he didn't know that he had already taken a soul bead in his hand.
There was water-type coldness in the air again. Jiang Gaosheng did not become suspicious. However, the next moment, his eyes widened because a strange black bead appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.
That bead actually has a soul-sucking suction power!
"this……"
Jiang Gaosheng exclaimed, the fear in his voice could no longer be concealed. How could this thing be similar to the legendary soul pearl? How could he have it?
Originally he thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan was just a man with many talismans and a rich net worth, but now it seems that he was wrong. This boy's own strength and his identity are even more amazing. He just deliberately showed weakness and lowered his vigilance.
After considering this, Jiang Gaosheng's face turned pale as paper. In this way, he had fallen into his carefully designed trap, and the situation was extremely critical.
The situation was reversed, and now it was Yuwen Zhouyuan who showed a confident smile, waved his hand and sacrificed the soul bead, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Suck the soul, take me as your master!"
Jiang Gaosheng gritted his teeth and tried his best to strengthen the shield's spiritual power, but unfortunately it was too late.
He has very little mana left, and with his strength, the spiritual shield can block one or two mid-level spells without any problem, but the soul orb is not a spell attack, but a soul-sucking one.
Jiang Gaosheng only felt his consciousness tighten, and then his mind became confused for a while, and then he didn't know anything anymore.
Because Jiang Gaosheng fainted, the beast soul talisman lost control, and the demon lion's soul flew back into the talisman.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took away the Tongxin Thorn, then took out a Peiyuan Pill and swallowed it to replenish the consumed infuriating energy.
Then he walked up to Jiang Gaosheng and his son who were lying on the ground, took back the soul bead, glanced at the two souls contained in the soul bead, muttered something in his mouth, and along with the obscure incantation, the Jiang family father and son woke up.
Came over.
"Serve me as your master and offer me your loyalty! Take it!" Yuwen Zhouyuan threw the soul pearl towards the two of them again.
The father and son of the Jiang family were somewhat conflicted at first, but soon their eyes showed gentleness. Finally, as the soul bead suddenly flashed and fell into Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands again, they both saluted Yuwen Zhouyuan.
: "Your Majesty, Jiang Gaosheng, Jiang Pingzhi is so polite!"
"No courtesy! From today on, I am your master. You must obey me unconditionally and be loyal to me! Your life is mine! Do you understand?" Yuwen Zhouyuan stared at the Jiang family and his son.
The Jiang family's father and son's eyes were filled with fear, and they hurriedly replied: "Yes! Our lives belong to the master. We must be loyal to the master and never betray him, otherwise our souls will be destroyed and we will never be reincarnated!"
"Okay! I have to rush to the drum ring tonight, and the next step is to participate in the battle between the Dongyang Empire's cultivation camp and the enemy. You and your son will definitely be useful along the way, so I ordered you and your son to quietly follow the large group of people.
Collect information for me at all times, and report it immediately if there is anything that is not beneficial to me!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to the two of them.
"Yes!" The two of them quickly bowed and replied.
"Jiang Gaosheng, put away the beast soul talisman. This thing is really good. I hope it can perform meritorious service for me next time instead of attacking me again!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to Jiang Gaosheng.
"Don't dare, don't dare!" Jiang Gaosheng said hurriedly.
"Okay, you go ahead." Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his hand.
"Yes!" The two agreed and exited the valley.
After the Jiang family father and son left, Yuwen Zhouyuan took a look at the sky and found that the sun was already heading west. If he traveled against the wind, he would definitely not be able to arrive on time.
Yu Wenzhou Yuanjun straightened his face, raised his hand and offered the Spirit-Breaking Sword, then stood up, pinched the Spirit Art in his hand, and the sword flew through the air.
An hour later, the shadow of the drum beating platform appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. He found a deserted place and landed on the ground, put away the Broken Spirit Sword, and then walked toward the drum beating platform against the wind.
At this time, there were two figures about ten miles away from Yuwen Zhouyuan, speeding up the road.
"Brother Guo, is the drum beating stage just ahead?" one of them asked.
"Yes! Fellow Daoist Feng, it looks like we can arrive half an hour early." Another person replied.
These two people are none other than Yuwen Zhouyuan’s old acquaintances, Feng Hongliang and Guo Shifeng!
You may want to ask how these two people met together. It is a coincidence that Feng Hongliang suffered a big loss at the hands of Yu Wen Zhouyuan that day and suffered moderate injuries. When he arrived to order the troops,
By the time Shanshi arrived, everyone had already divided into groups and rushed towards Taiping Town.
After Feng Hongliang asked a monk who had not gone far because his cultivation level was too low, he left in a hurry. Fortunately, he arrived when everyone left Taiping Town, and Ma Fangqiang assigned him to the guerrilla group.
On the way to the Drum Tower, I met Guo Shifeng. The two chatted happily, so they went together.