Volume 1: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 93: An Intact Magical Treasure
"Mysterious!"
Song He snorted coldly, and then made up a magic formula.
The Han Yue Shuttle, which had not yet returned, was full of brilliance. It spun around in mid-air and flew towards Sun Youfang.
The cold air surged wherever it passed, and even the spiritual energy was frozen, turning into a large number of ice crystals and falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Sun Youfang still had a smile on his face and calmly reached out and pointed forward.
However, in the blink of an eye, surging demonic energy spurted out, and with the powerful magic power, it condensed into a three-foot-sized shield.
clang!!!
Like a bell-like sound, Song He's Hanyue Shuttle hit the round shield, but was unable to defeat it in one fell swoop. No matter how the cold air rolled, and how the magic power on it vibrated, it still couldn't shake it in the slightest.
.
Song He's face sank when he saw this, and the magic formula in his hand immediately changed, and more magic power spurted out, pouring into Han Yue Shuttle through the air.
In an instant, the brilliance on this magical weapon surged by several percent, and the icy cold power that swept out turned the entire round shield into a piece of solid ice. Then, under the raging force of the tyrannical magic, it was barely able to be destroyed.
defeated.
However, after defeating the round shield, more than half of Han Yue Shuttle's mana was consumed, and its momentum suddenly decreased, leaving him with no choice but to return to Song He's side for the time being.
At the same time as Han Yue Shuttle returned, a cold light flashed in Zhou Yuyan's beautiful eyes, and as she raised her hand, a small sword as long as a finger flew out of her sleeve robe.
A total of nine swords broke through the air, and the cold light shining on the swords almost merged into one.
However, Sun Youfang still used his old tricks in this regard. Under the guidance of the powerful magic power, the surging demonic energy turned into round shields about three feet each, not too many and not too many, which corresponded to the nine flying swords.
Zhou Yuyan's eyes flickered, but she didn't see any movement. The nine flying swords suddenly spread out and stabbed Sun Youfang's vitals from all directions.
However, those round shields, which were obviously just condensed demonic energy, seemed to contain spirituality, and they spread out, blocking all the flying swords that were thrust at extremely fast speeds.
"Is this the only way?"
Sun Youfang showed a sneer.
Since his appearance, even in the face of Song He and his wife's offensive, he has never moved even half a step, surrounded by a vortex formed by the gathering of spiritual energy.
If you put aside the demonic aura and the ferocious sneer on your face, maybe you can really have the demeanor of a senior master with an immortal air.
"Three hundred years ago, with the power of a husband and wife, they were able to suppress the immortal couple of an immortal sect. It seems like this."
Sun Youfang shook his head and looked a little disappointed.
However, what the Song He couple said, they were just a few people during their lifetimes. They had never seen any storms, so naturally they could not be provoked by such a superficial method, so their minds were shaken.
The two looked at each other and did not respond to each other's words. They just made hand gestures at the same time, obviously intending to take action seriously.
Zhou Yuyan formed a sword formula with her hand, urging the nine flying swords to continuously chop down, or stab at the opponent's vital points. The cold light flashed, almost drowning the opponent's figure.
However, Song He continued to use magic formulas in his hands. Every time a seal formula was formed, a stream of pure magic power was poured into the Hanyue Shuttle beside him. In just a moment, this magic weapon was filled with surging magic power.
Vaguely, in the soft light that enveloped the magical weapon, there seemed to be a shadow condensing.
At the same time, Zhao Yuansong, Xu Liuqing and others also retreated one after another, gathered around Ji Yuan, and looked solemnly at Sun Youfang in the distance.
With the strength shown by the other party, it was no longer something that ordinary people from the first realm could intervene in. Even if they were both from the second realm, Zhao Yuansong couldn't help but feel helpless.
It's just that he has just broken through and his realm has not yet been stabilized. Even though he has several Jiuxuanmen spells in his heart and even has several powerful magic weapons on his body, he is unable to use them at this moment.
If you just rely on your sword power, you can at most deal with ordinary opponents in the early stage of the second realm. Once you encounter a character who is proficient in magic and holds a powerful magic weapon in his hand, it will be difficult to maintain his own undefeated status.
Zhao Yuansong sighed in his heart, suppressed the feeling of powerlessness for the time being, and decided to stay in seclusion for several months after this incident, not only to stabilize his realm, but also to refine several magical weapons on his body.
"go!"
Suddenly, Song He let out a low shout, maintained the seal with one hand, and pointed at Sun Youfang from a distance with the other hand.
As his voice fell, the Han Yue Shuttle floating beside him suddenly shot away through the air. In the misty light, a shadow suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an icy blue ball more than ten feet long.
Giant Python!
This giant python has the Hanyue Shuttle as its core, and is exuding an astonishing cold air. Snow is flying everywhere it passes, and strong winds are roaring.
When Zhou Yuyan saw this, she immediately withdrew the sword technique in her hand, and the nine flying swords immediately flew away, and she actually gave up the attack.
Immediately afterwards, the ice-blue giant python transformed by Song He with the Han Yue Shuttle roared over and smashed nine round shields in one breath. Immediately, the python's phantom opened a bloody mouth and knocked Sun Youfang in front of him on the spot.
Swallow!
Seeing this person being swallowed by the giant python, the hearts of a group of people immediately rose. Although they knew that the other person would not be killed so easily, they could not help but hold on to a glimmer of hope.
"Quite...interesting?"
A voice slowly sounded, breaking everyone's illusions.
The icy blue giant python suddenly exploded into pieces, and a Hanyue Shuttle flew back with dim light and got into Song He's sleeves.
On the other hand, Sun Youfang was surrounded by demonic energy at this moment. He was holding a small seven-story tower in his hand, with monstrous demonic flames flowing on it.
Faintly, everyone could even see distorted and ferocious faces from the small tower, seemingly uttering silent wails and curses.
"This is a magic weapon!"
Ji Yuan frowned and said solemnly.
Hearing this, a group of people also showed heavy expressions. Unexpectedly, the other party actually held a magic weapon in their hands!
And judging from its appearance, it should be a magic weapon that is intact and has not suffered serious damage.
You must know that it is extremely good for ordinary monks to own a magic weapon. Often second-level monks have exhausted their wealth and accumulated wealth for more than ten or twenty years before they can get just one.
Even so, whether the magic weapon you possess is suitable for you depends on your luck, but most of them are just barely usable.
Only monks in the third realm can independently choose the magic weapon that suits them, but the number is definitely not many. Two or three are considered to be the best.
As for the magic weapon that only a great monk who could form a golden elixir and be able to control one side could possess, that was something that he simply didn't dare to think about.
If a monk below the golden elixir level wants to possess a perfect magic weapon, unless he has great luck or accidentally finds a cave left by a senior master, otherwise he can only obtain it from a terrifyingly high family background.
The bestowal of.
However, at this time, the other party held a magic weapon in his hand. In addition to being completely intact, even the appearance was not bad.
Seeing this scene, everyone even felt a little despair in their hearts. If they were to face a third-level monk who had just broken through, they would not be able to defeat him, but they would still be able to protect themselves somewhat.
But facing a complete magic weapon, I really feel a little unsure.
After all, if a second-level monk holds a complete magic weapon, he would even dare to directly challenge a third-level monk!
He is not even an ordinary monk in the third realm, but has broken through for more than ten years, or even decades. He has magic power like an arm and a finger. In addition to a proficient in magic and magical powers, he also has two or three things that suit him.
A cultivator of the third realm with his magical weapon at his side!
Even if a second-level monk holding a complete magic weapon has just made a breakthrough, and does not even have any powerful magical powers, he can still guarantee a chance of winning of more than 60 to 70%.
This...is the terrifying power possessed by a complete magic weapon!
"Feeling hopeless?"
Sun Youfang glanced over and took in the expressions on everyone's faces.
He did not rush to take action and use the magic weapon in his hand to kill everyone in front of him. Instead, he watched the changes in their expressions with great interest, as if he was enjoying the process.
And when he spoke, he never stopped collecting spiritual energy. At this moment, due to the collapse of the golden body of the City God and the five spiritual officials, less than half of the spiritual energy evolved into the porcelain bowl in his other hand.
That porcelain bowl should also be a magic weapon, and its grade is definitely not low, otherwise it would not be able to hold so much spiritual energy, but it has never been seen overflowing.
"While you can still feel despair now, keep it rare. Otherwise, after a while, after you are killed by me one by one, you will really not feel anything at all."
He looked at everyone with a teasing expression, looking confident.
In fact, he does have this qualification. With this intact magic weapon in his hand, he can still maintain this confidence even if he stands in front of a monk in the third realm.
Even when facing the sword wielder of Mingjian Division, Sun Youfang still felt that he could do whatever he wanted with the magic weapon in his hand.
"You don't really think that if you have a magic weapon in your hand, you won't put everyone in the world in your eyes, do you?"
Ji Yuan raised his brows, and suddenly felt something. He glanced at something without moving his expression, and then sneered, pretending not to have anything to do with it: "It's just a magic weapon. Do you think you can use it to defeat even Mingjian Division?"
The sword holder doesn’t take it seriously either?”
This was originally meant as a joke, but I didn't expect that Sun Youfang actually looked thoughtful, and after a while he nodded with a serious face.
It seems that in his heart, he no longer regards the rumored sword holder as a serious threat.
So, after seeing Sun Youfang nodding seriously, the sneer on Ji Yuan's face instantly disappeared, and then changed to an expression full of helplessness.
He seemed not to feel the huge threat posed by that magic weapon. He glanced at Sun Youfang with pity in his eyes, and then turned to look at a shadow in the distance.
There used to be a shop there, but it was previously affected and damaged due to fighting, and now most of it has collapsed.
"I'm not a troublemaker, but this guy has already said this, how can you endure it?"
Ji Yuan shook his head at the shadow in the distance: "If I were the sword holder of Mingjian Division, I would definitely not be able to bear it!"
He said with a serious face, but no one responded. There was no movement in the ruins of the shops in the distance.
Seeing this scene, everyone present sighed in their hearts. They thought a miracle would really happen, but in the end they were only filled with disappointment.
When Sun Youfang saw this, the smile on his face became even bigger, and he said with a disdainful smile: "It's time to stop struggling in vain. Even if there is a sword holder from Mingjian Division, if he dares to appear here,
In front of me..."
When he was about to finish speaking, he suddenly stopped speaking. The strange expressions that suddenly appeared on the faces of the people in front of him made his heart suddenly thump.
An ominous feeling suddenly arose in my heart. This chapter has been completed!
