Chapter three hundred and fifty fifth exchange magic weapon
This disciple of the Haiya Sect named Xi Ziang is not a fool, and of course he will not believe Yang Lu's lies.
Although he knew that Yang Lu had a close relationship with the senior leaders of his sect, as the saying goes, "No one has the same sect in the battlefield outside the territory", he simply did not believe that the senior leaders of the Haiya sect would issue such an unimplementable order. What's more, Yang Lu was clearly standing next to him.
A mountain hawk monk!
As we all know, the Mountain Eagle Sect and the Haiya Sect have been feuding for thousands of years.
Every time the extraterrestrial battlefield is opened, it would be nice if the disciples of the two sects meet and don’t make fools of themselves. You, Consultant Yang, claim to come to the extraterrestrial battlefield to unite the monks of the Sea Cliff Sect, but in the end you bring the monks of the Mountain Eagle Sect to plot against me. You can unite the monks of the Sea Cliff Sect like you.
Of?
However, Yang Lu didn't care what the other party thought, but directly made his own conditions: "You have two choices now. The first is to obey the orders of the senior leaders of the Haiya Sect and accept my command honestly. The second is
You will be hacked to death by our swords, and then you will be given some heavenly merits to the three of us. Do you think which one you will choose?"
Faced with no choice, Xi Ziang could only give in.
After receiving Xi Ziang's oath of allegiance, Yang Lu asked him a few more questions.
Through cross-examination, we learned that Xi Ziang was not the direct disciple of the elder of the Haiya Sect, but he studied under a certain idle elder of the Haiya Sect. This idle elder was regarded as a political ally of Han Xinhe, but his management ability was just a straw bag.
If he were in a traditional sect such as the Wuliang Sword Sect or the Mountain Eagle Sect, this kind of monk from the worldly sect could still occupy a high position, but in the Haiya Sect of the Cultivation Capital Group, where profit is the first consideration, he could only sit on the bench.
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Of course, this idle elder is still a ninth-level monk, no matter how cold he is, and Han Xinhe is willing to give up some of his interests to form a good relationship with him, so strictly speaking, Xi Ziang and Yang Lu are still on the same team.
As for the advanced illusion that Xi Ziang just used, as well as the magical power that turns the body into a sword, they were not taught to him by the Haiya Sect, but were inherited from his cultivation family. When mentioning the magical power that just exploded in mid-air
Fireworks, the reasons behind them are even more speechless.
It turns out that this kind of magical power that transforms the body into a sword not only puts a heavy burden on the cultivator, but also damages the spirituality of the flying sword. This is why Lin Dong didn't think of using the move [Return of Heaven and Man] until he was desperate. And Xi Ziang
In order to activate the magical power at the minimum cost, before the start of the battlefield outside the territory, a spare flying sword was specially purchased from Tianshufang City to serve as a carrier for the sword.
In order to ensure that the sword was suitable for use, he also tried the flying sword for a while and found that the flying sword could indeed carry the mana infused into the sword.
But Xi Ziang never expected that when he pushed the magical power of his body into a sword to the extreme, the sword would explode on the spot!
When Xi Ziang said this, everyone understood what was going on: he must have encountered a profiteer!
The profiteer saw that he was going to participate in the initial training on the battlefield outside the territory, and he also wanted to choose a flying sword that could withstand the magical power of transforming into a sword. He must have known that he wanted to use this trick as a life-saving trump card. But the refining Qi that could withstand the magical power of transforming into a sword
The cost of flying swords is extremely expensive, easily costing thirty to forty thousand spiritual stone coins. This profiteer must have passed off a shoddy magic weapon as a good one, replacing the qualified magic weapon with an inferior magic weapon and selling it to Xi Ziang.
If Xi Ziang didn't use his full strength to activate the body-turning sword, no one would be able to see the problem with the sword. But if he really failed to use his full strength to activate the body-turning sword on the battlefield outside the territory, then he would definitely die without a burial place. Naturally,
There is no way to settle accounts with the seller, and the battlefield outside the territory is not subject to the laws of heaven. The seller does not even have to bear the karma, so he can get tens of thousands of spiritual stone coins in vain.
It's just that the profiteers never expected that Xi Ziang's life-saving trump card was so powerful that even if the flying sword exploded on the spot, it didn't kill him. Moreover, Yang Lu who was chasing him was even more weird. He had clearly subdued Xi Ziang but didn't kill him.
In exchange for merit, the truth of the matter will be revealed to the world.
After asking about the cause and effect, Xi Ziang smiled bitterly and said: "I am willing to follow the instructions of Advisor Yang and fellow Taoists, but I am now your prisoner, and all the magic weapons have been taken away by the fellow Taoist from the Mountain Eagle Sect behind you.
Sorry, I really don’t know what else I can do for you..."
Before Yang Lu had time to answer, Rongcheng answered quickly: "Don't even think about your natal magic weapon. I joined Yang Keqing's team earlier than you. Until now, my natal magic weapon is still lying in Ye Daoyou's storage bag!
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Xi Ziang was shocked: "You...what do you mean? Do you want me to fight the enemy with my bare hands?"
Rongcheng did not answer, but spread his hands helplessly.
However, Yang Lu interrupted with a smile this time: "I also know that the two of you don't have magic weapons in hand and can't display your own strength, which is very detrimental to the combat effectiveness of our team. How about you two, why don't you two change, Fellow Daoist Xi?
"My natal flying sword can be lent to fellow Taoist Rong for use first, and fellow Taoist Rong's peach wood flying sword can also be borrowed from fellow Taoist Xi."
Is there such an operation?
Before the two of them realized what Yang Lu was going to do, they saw Yang Lu taking out Rongcheng's peach wood flying sword from his storage bag and throwing it to Xi Ziang, and then threw Xi Ziang's natal flying sword to Rongcheng.
After the two sides got each other's magic weapon, they did not show any excitement. On the contrary, the two of them seemed to have suddenly touched a high-voltage wire, and they quickly dropped the other's magic weapon on the ground, and each of them retreated several times.
He took a step forward and stared at the other person with doubtful eyes.
Are you kidding me?
This is someone else’s magic weapon!
Jiuzhou cultivators all know that as long as the natal magic weapon is not isolated by a storage bag or formation, no matter who holds it, it can be manipulated by its original owner at will. In other words, if Rongcheng and Xi Ziang want to
To plot against the opponent, you can activate the magic weapon in the opponent's hand at any time and poke a transparent hole out of the opponent!
Foreign battlefields inherently encourage cultivators to kill each other.
Holding someone else's magic weapon in such a lawless place is no less dangerous than ordinary people holding a grenade when going shopping. You need to be prepared for the other party to attack you at any time.
When Rongcheng saw Yang Lu playing with his flying sword, he almost stabbed consultant Yang to death. Unfortunately, Ye Chen, the ceiling of Yang Lu's team's combat power, was always watching with eager eyes, so Rongcheng gave up this bold move.
idea.
Xi Ziang and Rong Cheng didn't know each other before, and they were from rival sects. How could they dare to walk around with each other's magic weapon as if nothing had happened?
"What do you mean?" Yang Lu saw their cowardly look and said in an unhappy tone, "Have you not always told me that you can't help me without a magic weapon? Do you want to use a magic weapon? Now
I've already given you the magic weapon, why don't you dare to use it? Pick up the other person's magic weapon for me!"
Faced with Yang Lu's stern gaze, Rongcheng was the first to be unable to bear it any longer.
He walked forward tremblingly and carefully picked up Xi Ziang's flying sword. Judging from the looming light in his palm, he seemed to be ready at any time to prevent Xi Ziang from hurting anyone.
Yang Lu nodded approvingly, then immediately turned to look at Xi Ziang.
Seeing that Rongcheng had surrendered, Xi Ziang had no choice but to pick up Rongcheng's peach wood flying sword. Just looking at the tragic expression on his face, for those who didn't know, he might have thought he was holding his own urn!
