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Chapter 50 The Holy Magic Weapon

"How could it be...there is actually an immortal dragon in this weird mirror..." Qin Xiaotian used his natal flying sword in horror. However, facing a claw from the immortal dragon, Qin Xiaotian mobilized all his spiritual power and was unable to stop it.

He could be slapped by one of its claws and his blood would flow everywhere, causing him to crawl on the ground!

In the blink of an eye, the two reborn god-kings were suppressed by this simple bronze mirror and lay on the ground in a panic. All the powerful people in Jizhou became panic-stricken. When the instructors and students of Ziwei Pavilion saw this, their morale was greatly shaken!

"Monster Li, what kind of magic weapon is this?" Li Xia sensed the domineering dragon energy leaking from the ancient bronze mirror, and she subconsciously wanted to resist. (Please remember me)

At this time, Xia Hong's voice rang in his ears: "All instructors and students of Ziwei Pavilion must not use any method to resist the power leaking from this ancient bronze mirror, otherwise this ancient bronze mirror will not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, all

Kill those who resist!"

When Li Xia heard Xia Hong's rumored words, she quickly suppressed the spiritual power she was preparing to resist the power leaking from the ancient bronze mirror.

"This ancient bronze mirror is probably a holy magic weapon." Old Monster Li put away the aura talisman he took out and answered Li Xia with the Rumor Technique.

The nervous look on Li Xia's face eased a lot when she heard this. Ziwei Pavilion has a holy magic weapon, which is enough to fight against the powerful ones in Jizhou!

When Instructor Li Xia and Instructor Li Old Monster were discussing the Dragon Observation Mirror, Xia Hong looked at the Dragon Observation Mirror, feeling secretly happy in his heart. This Dragon Observation Mirror could not induce the vision of the secret realm of Yaochi to destroy the enemy, but it could induce the trapped dragon platform.

This was able to suppress the existence of the vision opening in the secret realm of Yaochi, which made Xia Hong completely at ease. Of course, Xia Hong would not tell anyone that this ancient bronze mirror was a dragon-viewing mirror!

"God-breaking crossbowmen, guard the general!" Zhao Yanlong's followers shouted sharply.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Three king-level god-breaking arrows were shot towards the ancient bronze mirror with a buzzing sound of thunder like nine-day thunder punishment!

"Fan Yun Sword!" Ye Shen, the leader of Tianyun Sect, sacrificed a holy magic weapon, the handed down magic weapon left by the saint of Tianyun Sect - Fan Yun Sword. At the same time, Ye Shen's white hair danced wildly and said, "Fellow Taoists, the foundation of Ziwei Pavilion has been

Come out, if the holy magic weapon doesn’t come out at this time, when will we wait?”

As soon as the Cloud-turning Sword came out, the clouds and mist in the sky were billowing, and they all gathered next to the Cloud-turning Sword. This Cloud-turning Sword was like the legendary cloud-dispersing weapon of the God of Clouds and Mists. It revealed endless majestic power, overwhelming the people in Ziwei Pavilion.

Xia Hong's defensive momentum. (Please remember our website----)

"Pfft..." Xia Hong vomited blood again. The saint-level magic weapon inherited the essence of the saint's cultivation. The power it contained was equal to that of the saint. Of course, such a saint-level magic weapon was not a saint's reminder.

If it is moved, it can only exert a small part of its power. Now that Ye Shen, the God-King of the Reborn Realm, is urging him to activate it, he can barely exert half of the power of this holy magic weapon.

However, with only half of the power of the holy magic weapon, Xia Hong, the reborn god-king, could not resist it and vomited out blood. This further shows that the difference between the god-king and the saint is not just in terms of cultivation level!

"Wind Wings!" Li Xuanzong, the leader of the Jifeng Sect, was injured. This holy magic weapon of the Jifeng Sect was activated by the joint efforts of four Dacheng Kings.

Wind Wings are like the wings of birds and beasts. It is mainly a magic weapon that focuses on flight. Its flight speed is the fastest in the world! However, because this magic weapon with the fastest flying speed is a holy-level magic weapon, it is not suitable for it originally.

The magic weapon of battle has become the foundation of Jifeng Sect.

"Seal of the Universe!" Qin Xiaotian, the sect leader of the Qiankun Sect, was also injured. At this time, the holy magic weapon of the Qiankun Sect was also activated by the combined efforts of the four great kings.

The Qiankun Seal is only the size of a palm, but it is engraved with a feng shui cycle diagram formed by mountains and water. When it is activated, it has the aura of dominating the world.

The Cultivation family does not have a holy-level magic weapon. This is why the Cultivation family cannot compete with the Cultivation sect. Once the Cultivation sect comes out with a holy-level magic weapon, no one in the Cultivation family can stop it!

As soon as the three holy magic weapons came out, the instructors and students of Ziwei Pavilion, who were oppressed by the saint's mighty power, knelt on the ground again.

"Roar... So what about the holy magic weapons? I, Xia Hong, am a member of the royal family and have the blood of the true dragon. I will not bow down to anyone except the emperor!" Xia Hong vomited blood under the mighty power of the three holy magic weapons.

But he roared and stood upright resolutely, and his iron bones made people moved! The instructors and students of Ziwei Pavilion were infected by Xia Hong, and many of them wanted to stand up unwillingly!

"What a royal family member, what a prince of Daxia, you can't do it without kneeling today!" Ye Shen, the sect leader of Tianyun Sect, admired Xia Hong who was so strong and strong at this time, but he and the powerful people of Jizhou came to

Here, for an extremely important matter, he had to suppress the unyielding Xia Hong and eliminate the power of Ziwei Pavilion to resist!

Ye Shen controlled the Cloud-turning Sword to point directly at Xia Hong. The clouds and mist absorbed by the Cloud-turning Sword rolled and roared, and with great power, he pressed Xia Hong with all his strength!

Xia Hong's clothes creaked, his white hair flew wildly, and blood flowed out from his seven orifices under the mighty power of the holy magic weapon. However, he refused to kneel down. When the roaring clouds and mist approached his body, Xia Hong suddenly flew out of his arms.

A white and transparent spear, "The Tyrant Dragon Technique - The Tyrant Unparalleled!"

The Tyrant Dragon Technique is an unparalleled magic technique expelled by the founding emperor of Daxia. It is powerful and the characteristics of its magic formula are: you will not retreat until you die, and it will be an honor to die in battle!

Xia Hong wields his white spear like a tyrannical dragon, trying to cut through the undivided world of chaos and destroy all obstacles between heaven and earth!

Boom, boom, boom, boom...!

The churning clouds and mist under the pressure of the cloud-turning sword collided crazily with the Tyrannosaurus slashed by Xia Hong. The terrifying collision of spiritual powers made a resounding sound. The other courtyard buildings prepared by Ziwei Pavilion for genius students were hit by the tiles.

There was flying fire and houses collapsed.

"Poof...!" Xia Hong defeated the churning clouds under the momentum of Fanyun Sword. His body, which was also seriously injured, was shaking and seemed to be about to fall down the next moment. Xia Hong threw the white spear into the ground with all his strength.

He holds the white spear tightly and stands unyielding!

"It's just the overwhelming force of the Cloud-turning Sword that can't be stopped, even the royal family members can't do anything more than that!" Ye Shen pointed the Cloud-turning Sword back at the Observing Dragon Mirror. Xia Hong was so seriously injured that he didn't want to kneel down.

The attack could definitely kill the iron-clad prince of Daxia, but he was not Zhao Yanlong and had the courage to kill the prince of Daxia and the royal family members, so he had no choice but not to target Xia Hong.

Xia Hong was seriously injured. He could only rely on the support of his natal magic weapon to stand without kneeling under the mighty power of the three holy magic weapons. Faced with Ye Shen's provocation, he was unable to fight back.

Xia Hong fought against the Fanyun Sword, causing harm to the other courtyard buildings where the genius students of Ziwei Pavilion lived. Zhao Bao's other courtyard had collapsed, and all the other courtyards around his other courtyard had also collapsed. Fortunately, Zhao Bao's other courtyard had collapsed.

There is a spiritual talisman left by Old Monster Li in the other courtyard. This talisman blocked the terrifying spiritual power ripples and saved the lives of Zhao Bao and Zhao Lin.

"What's going on? The house collapsed?" Zhao Lin was frightened by the sudden collapse of the house.

"Hurry, Yuyan's other courtyard has also collapsed. She must be buried inside..." Zhao Bao was so weak that he stood up with difficulty and went to save Liu Yuyan.

"Xiaobao, don't move, I'm going to save Yuyan." Zhao Lin ran anxiously after hearing this, but she suddenly hit the light defense circle formed by the spiritual energy talisman and was bounced back.

"Take the talisman, this spiritual energy defense will follow us." Zhao Bao saw Zhao Lin being bounced back, he picked up the spiritual talisman that Old Monster Li placed on his bedside and said

(Please collect it, please send flowers...)


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