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Chapter 933 The weapon spirit is targeted

Three wind-controlling eagles were lined up in the air. With their wings fanned, the wind blew, and waves of terrifying demonic energy surged among them, condensing into countless fine and astonishingly powerful wind blades, mixed in with them.

Just by hearing the roar of the wind ringing in their ears, the expressions of the seven people present changed dramatically, and their expressions became solemn unconsciously.

Several people were determined to take action, but the flying boat beneath them was swaying in the wind, and resisting the terrifying wind that was like a rain of knives already consumed a lot of energy.

"Don't panic, everyone, these monsters may not be coming for us."

At the edge of the deck, two gleams of light flashed in Xu Yang's eyes, and he suddenly made a sound.

"Huh? You're not here for us? That's... I see. They're here for the Wuchen Sword Spirit."

Li Piaoyu's eyes rolled rapidly, her gaze fixed on the outside of the flying boat, and she was the first to react.

Everyone followed the sound and then saw that the Wuchen Sword Spirit, which had been flying happily around the flying boat before, was now being pulled by three powerful demonic elements, slowly approaching the three wind-riding condors that suddenly appeared not far away.

The black and white birds and beasts, with rice-like eyes full of panic, kept fluttering their wings, but they were unable to break free and resist these three astonishing demonic energies. .??.

"These three evil beasts know their stuff. Magical weapons and weapons are natural spiritual beings. For monsters, if they can devour them, it will be a great blessing."

"If this kid doesn't take action, he will not be able to keep the weapon spirit he finally obtained."

The boy with strange eyes snorted coldly, and immediately shouted, turning his head to look at the position of Su Twelve who was enveloped by the formation, and folded his arms in front of his chest, showing no intention of helping.

"Hmph! So what if we take action? With his own strength, at an altitude of nearly 10,000 feet, can he still deal with three level three Dzogchen Wind Controlling Condors?"

"If he asks for it, as a fellow sect member, I can lend him a helping hand... It's not a bad idea."

Xu Yang snorted coldly

, as he spoke, a look of expectation clearly flashed in his eyes.

But thinking of Senior Yuanying sitting inside the cabin, he changed his words and added something righteous.

In fact, I have already made up my mind. Even if Su Twelve intervenes, I will take the opportunity to let him go.

The best outcome would be for the treasures you can't get to be destroyed...

But just as he finished speaking, an umbrella-shaped magic weapon suddenly flew out of the air.

The moonlight bamboo umbrella slowly opened under the blessing of true energy, and in an instant, the moonlight was dazzling in the sky.

Just in time to protect the flying bird weapon spirit in the air, its figure will no longer approach the three wind-riding condors.

Xu Yang's expression changed again. He recognized the origin of this magic weapon at a glance, and immediately turned to look at Li Piaoyue.

At this time, Li Piaoyue's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his face became pale little by little.

Nearly ten thousand feet high in the sky, the flying boat was protected by a defensive light shield supported by formations. When the strong wind blew, most of the demonic energy was blocked.

Although everyone felt a lot of pressure, except for the strong wind, they did not feel any stronger.

But the moment the 'Chunjiang Wuyue Umbrella' was activated and rushed out of the flying boat, Li Piaoyue felt unprecedented pressure.

Outside the airship, due to being at high altitude, the temperature has already dropped to the extreme, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has also become extremely thin.

In this environment, regardless of whether to activate a move or a magic weapon, the consumption of spiritual consciousness and true energy is huge.

Li Piaoyue knew all about this before making the move. However, all the information was obtained from books. She knew what she knew, but she had never truly experienced it to what extent.

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Such a result was completely unexpected.

Sensing that the situation was not good, I subconsciously urged my true energy and wanted to take back the 'Chunjiang Wuyue Umbrella' quickly, planning to find another way.

However, the 'Chunjiang Wuyue Umbrella' was hit by strong winds and the impact of demonic energy. The magic weapon kept shaking violently and was completely out of control.

Just to stabilize the magic weapon, the true energy and consciousness in her body were consumed rapidly at an alarming rate.

If it weren't for Li Piaoyu's golden bell, which kept her from having to distract herself from the strong wind around her, she might not even be able to hold her magic weapon steady at this moment.

The 'Moonless Umbrella on the Spring River' is a third-grade magic weapon. If it is lost due to this, it will be a loss of blood.

Such consequences also made Li Piaoyue secretly regret in her heart. She really shouldn't have trusted others and made such a rash move.

"Junior Sister Yue, you...why are you doing this!!!"

Xu Yang spoke immediately and looked at Li Piaoyue with concern.

He looked worried, but his heart was full of anger.

Others may not understand the thoughts revealed in his words just now, but it is impossible for the few people who have practiced with him since childhood not to understand.

Li Piaoyue clearly did not give him face by doing this.

The woman he likes pays too much attention to her just because he heard rumors about Su Twelve.

Now, are you even risking your life just to protect each of the opponent's magical weapons?

At least in his opinion, that's the fact.

How could he endure this situation? In his heart, his resentment towards Su Twelve also skyrocketed.

At the same time as Xu Yang opened his mouth, Li Piaoyu reacted the fastest. She raised her hand and slapped Li Piaoyue on the back of the heart, injecting her true energy into the opponent's body.

"Huh? It's exactly what I thought. These so-called true disciples

, In terms of cultivation level, it may not be bad, but in terms of combat experience, it is indeed a little lacking."

"Experience? Maybe...this is the key factor why the sect sent them out on this trip, right?"

Inside the formation, looking through the formation, he looked at Li Piaoyue, whose true energy was consumed rapidly and turned pale.

Su Twelve muttered softly and stood up from the futon with a whisk in hand.

The Wuchen Sword Spirit is in contact with his mind, and when he encounters danger, he will sense it immediately.

However, Li Piaoyue's sudden action surprised him.

But he was such a good person, he didn't think that the other party would take such a big risk for his magical weapon when he was a stranger.

The only possibility is that the other party is just kind-hearted, but due to lack of combat experience, she misjudged the current situation, and as a result, she almost fell into danger.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Su Twelve took one step out of the formation.

"Thank you, Junior Sister, for your help. Let Su handle the rest on his own."

At the same time as he spoke, Su Twelve held a fly whisk and raised his hand to sweep it gently.

The whisk was held in his hand, but with the blessing of true energy, the thousands of whisk threads rushed out of the flying boat's defensive light shield.

The whisk silk turned into a black and white intertwined braid, and with a gentle roll, it entangled the 'Spring River Moonless Umbrella' that was trembling in the air.

The weapon spirit under the umbrella also reacted immediately, took the opportunity to bump into the fly whisk, and returned to the body of the Wuchen Sword.

A faint radiance flashed across the surface of the whisk, making the whole whisk more spiritual.

Su Twelve's true energy continued to urge, and the whisk was rolled back to bring back Li Piaoyue's 'Spring River Moonless Umbrella'.

At this moment, the three wind-riding condors in the sky suddenly became furious when they saw the bird spirit suddenly disappear.


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