As Qin Fengming's words came out, a huge dragon body wrapped in purple light suddenly jumped out of the air.
The huge dragon body was circling and flying, and the gusts of wind surrounding Qin Fengming's body were impacted and dispersed.
The Chaos Spiritual Treasure can be classified as a powerful object, so it naturally has its power. Although the natal magic weapon that a peak Xuan-level monk has been cultivating in his body for tens of thousands of years may be able to resist the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, it can only resist it.
This is equivalent to a sharp blade in secular martial arts. It may be blocked by a wooden stick. But if they are in a stalemate and chop with all their strength, the stick will definitely be the one who retreats in the end.
Chaos spirit treasures are treasures that contain the aura of chaos. Although they are acquired and refined, the runes and spells required to refine treasures that contain the aura of chaos are fundamentally different from the magic weapons used by monks.
Even though Qin Fengming is proficient in weapon refining, he has yet to obtain a complete refining method for Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
There are not many Chaos Spiritual Treasures left in the world, which is destined to have a very high status in the world of immortality.
At this moment, Qin Fengming sacrificed the Xuanzi Sword because he discovered that Lin Shuo had ended the battle.
As the Xuan Zi Sword was activated with all its strength, the giant dragon appeared. The sharp blades around Qin Fengming disappeared instantly, and Qin Fengming's figure reappeared on the spot.
At this time, Qin Fengming's body was filled with energy and his body was suspended in the air, but his face looked calm and composed, as if he had not experienced a fierce battle.
If you look carefully, you will find that Qin Fengming's mental state at this moment is obviously two points more energetic than when he left the lake.
Indeed, as expected, after fighting hard, not only did he not feel tired, but he felt much more relaxed.
Ancestor Lin Shuo arrived quickly. Qin Fengming certainly didn't need his help. He showed his body and immediately looked at where Wan Yuan was performing the spell. His eyes shone brightly, but he did not immediately urge the purple dragon to attack.
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Qin Fengming was extremely curious. He really wanted to see what Lin Shuo said about the strange natal thing from Wanyuan.
Soon, the strange natal magic weapon that Qin Fengming thought of appeared in front of him.
As a roar of ferocious beasts was heard, a violent hurricane swept through, and suddenly a huge ferocious beast with a green-black color all over its body jumped out.
This is a strange beast with a head that is obviously larger than its body.
The head of the ferocious beast is two to three feet huge, but its body is only about ten feet. Its four legs are thick, but not long, and the whole body looks very uncoordinated.
But above the huge head of the ferocious beast, there is an even more disproportionately wide mouth.
The huge beast's mouth seemed to have divided the entire head into two. When the huge mouth opened and closed, teeth flashing sharply appeared. There were two huge horns on the huge head, which looked very strong.
Qin Fengming's eyes flashed blue, focusing on the ferocious beast that suddenly appeared. Deep in his eyes, a ray of shock appeared.
Because this ferocious beast turned out to be composed of sharp swords.
The sharp swords are connected to each other very closely, and mysterious runes are intertwined on them, presenting a body of a ferocious beast that looks fake and real.
As soon as Qin Fengming saw this ferocious beast, there was a roar in his mind. Even though he had seen a lot about the appearance of this ferocious beast, he didn't even know what kind of ferocious beast it was.
"The Chaos Spiritual Treasure has not yet been placed in Wan's eyes. Let me teach you the power of this sword beast Wan." A sharp shout resounded, and the huge beast suddenly leaped up with a roar.
, as the huge head twisted, the body suddenly became illusory.
Encircled by Qin Fengming's spiritual eyes, the giant flying beast opened its huge mouth and directly attacked the purple dragon hovering in the air at a teleporting speed.
Qin Fengming's eyes were cautious, and he did not underestimate Wan Yuan's destiny. He urged the Xuan Zi Sword anxiously, and a dragon's roar suddenly resounded on the spot.
The huge dragon body shot out, and with its fangs and claws spread, two huge front claws immediately touched the huge head of the ferocious beast.
Under Qin Fengming's gaze, a scene that shocked his mind appeared in front of him.
There was no banging sound, and as soon as the huge beast's mouth opened, the already huge beast's mouth suddenly expanded, and a terrifying beast's mouth that was dozens of feet in size suddenly appeared in mid-air.
The huge purple dragon with a long body suddenly became smaller in front of the huge mouth that suddenly appeared.
The huge mouth opened, and Qin Fengming could clearly feel that the Xuanzi sword flying in the air felt like it was being pulled by a huge force and flew towards the huge mouth.
"Hey, that's interesting." Suddenly, Qin Fengming couldn't help but whisper softly.
As the words came out, Qin Fengming did not take action to stop Xuan Zijian from being bitten by the huge beast's mouth, but allowed the huge dragon body to sink into the huge beast's mouth.
In the blink of an eye, the huge dragon body with purple light all over its body entered the huge mouth that suddenly expanded.
The huge mouth suddenly closed, and the huge ferocious beast seemed to swallow it, directly swallowing the Xuanzi Sword body into its belly, without any trace.
"This natal object is indeed a bit weird. It is actually a strange treasure with spatial effects. Such a treasure is really rare in the world of immortality. However, the mental consumption required to control such a magic weapon is far greater than that of a magic weapon.
There are a lot more. And there are also a lot of spells required to control those magic weapons. The more intense the fight, the more energy you consume. I wonder how long you can hold on?"
Seeing Xuan Zijian being swallowed by the huge mouth, Qin Fengming frowned slightly, but exhaled and said again.
Qin Fengming's analysis is extremely accurate, and it shows the shortcomings of Zhong Wanyuan, a gift of his own destiny.
There is no doubt that this item is powerful, but Wan Yuan hardly uses it. It is not because his destiny item is easily damaged, but because every time he uses it, he needs to go all out.
Because this magic weapon consumes too much mana and energy.
It can be said that every time Wan Yuan sacrifices his life magic weapon, it is when Wan Yuan faces the enemy of life and death.
This time, facing Qin Fengming, who had the dragon bone in his hand and a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure, Wan Yuan recognized that other magic weapons could not be his enemy, so he sacrificed the treasure that he relied heavily on.
Hearing Qin Fengming's analysis, Wan Yuan's heart suddenly trembled. He suddenly thought of something that was extremely detrimental to him.
His destiny object is extremely powerful and can dissolve the magic weapons and magical powers and secret techniques trapped in it. Although he rarely uses it, since he completed the sacrifice, the magic weapons that have been damaged in his destiny object have been
There are as many as ten or twenty items.
Most of them are the natal belongings of Xuan-level monks, and there are as many as ten pieces.
And as long as Wan Yuan sacrificed his life treasure, the monks who fought with him were all captured and killed almost without any surprise.
However, at this moment, Wan Yuan suddenly thought of something that sent a chill down his spine, that is, this time, his destiny was a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
The energy carried by the Chaos Spirit Treasure is far beyond that of a monk's natural treasure. The mental mark existing on it is much stronger and difficult to break easily. To easily break a Chaos Spirit Treasure is something Wan Yuan has never thought of before.
But now, he has really used his destiny to imprison the Chaos Spiritual Treasure of a peak Xuan-level monk.
Spending a lot of mana and mental energy on this natal magic weapon is definitely not the best choice for Wan Yuan at this moment.
As soon as he thought of this, Wan Yuan suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back.
Looking at the calm and calm face of the young man in front of him, Wan Yuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness welling up in his heart. It seemed that it was only at this moment that he suddenly realized that there was a fatal flaw in his destiny.
In the past, every time I sacrificed my own treasure, as long as I trapped the opponent's treasure or magic weapon, the opponent would always look frightened and panicked.
Because after falling into the sword beast's mouth, no matter what kind of treasure it is, it will be chopped by thousands of sharp blades. It can be said that the opponent can instantly feel that the treasure is under attack.
But now, the young man in front of him didn't show any sign of panic. Instead, he looked very interested.
It seems that what he is paying attention to at this moment is not his Chaos Spiritual Treasure at all, but he wants to see how far the sword beast's attack can reach.
The calmer the other party is, the more unsettled Wan Yuan becomes.
Feeling that the mana energy in his body rushed out like water bursting from a dam and merged into the body of the huge ferocious beast, Wan Yuan felt even more anxious.
However, what made him even more impatient was that when he wanted to drive the ferocious beast to fly towards the young man in front of him again, he suddenly discovered that the speed of the ferocious beast's body had actually slowed down significantly.
The sword beast, which was extremely powerful in space, could not be easily controlled by him, which made Wan Yuan even more anxious.
He understood in his heart that although the sword beast had the power of space, it could not easily resolve the chaos of the chaotic aura carried by the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.
Under the aura of chaos, the space ability of the sword beast was greatly weakened.
Wan Yuan's expression suddenly changed as he could no longer attack with the sword beast.
Although he still has means and powerful magic weapons, he does not think that with those means and magic weapons, he can do anything to the young monk in front of him.
The more secret techniques and magic weapons he performs, the faster the mana in his body is lost.
This is definitely not what Wan Yuan wants to see at this moment. What he hopes for most at this moment is that the young man in front of him will not use other attacks, but let him use all his strength to urge the sword beast to collect the Chaos Spiritual Treasure that fell into it.
Come down.
However, people's expectations are different from reality. Looking at the ferocious beast with only its head visible in the sky for a moment, Qin Fengming suddenly withdrew his gaze and once again focused on Wan Yuan, who was still surrounded by hurricanes in the distance, and said without any emotion on his face:
"Qin is very interested in that Taoist friend's natal thing. I don't think the Taoist friend will hand it over voluntarily. In this case, Qin has no choice but to capture and kill the Taoist friend."
The sudden question Qin Fengming's words made Wan Yuan and Lin Shuo's ancestors' hearts suddenly tighten.
Wan Yuan knew that the opponent's attack below would definitely be earth-shattering.
Ancestor Lin Shuo's eyes flickered. Although he knew that Qin Fengming had extraordinary methods, he did not think that Qin Fengming could easily capture and kill a very high-ranking commander in Youfu Palace.
As Qin Fengming spoke, a colorful sword light suddenly flashed on the scene.
On top of the sword light, the power of thunder and lightning shot out and filled it. When the sword light appeared, it was like a torrent of sword rain, suddenly covering Wan Yuan's location.
At the same time, a group of black clouds and mist suddenly appeared in the sky. Amidst the rolling thick clouds, a terrifying spiritual aura appeared out of thin air. A huge foot, like a huge mountain, suddenly appeared from the sky, and then fell towards the place where the hurricane swept.
Down.
At the same time that dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, a dark lotus suddenly appeared on Qin Fengming's chest. When the lotus suddenly appeared, a terrifying coldness spread out. The lotus just flashed, then immediately disappeared out of thin air and appeared again.
When I came out, I had already arrived at the place where the hurricane was sweeping me.
The lotus suddenly appeared, then suddenly shattered, and pieces of lotus petals flew out, and then the lotus was regenerated in a flash of light. The lotus petals reappeared, and once again turned into lotus flowers flying all over the sky.
In an instant, black lotuses carrying terrifying coldness covered the land swept by the hurricane.
It sounds complicated, but it seems that the three attacks launched by Qin Fengming were not in order at all, and they appeared at the same time as the hurricane vortex sweeping around Wan Yuan.
Just as Qin Fengming finished speaking, three different attacks had taken shape, attacking Wanyuan from all directions and from the air at the same time.
In an instant, Wan Yuan felt a terrifying power of soul confinement appearing out of thin air, as if he were facing a Mahayana monk, and it had the intention of seizing his mind.
After all, Wan Yuan is a top-notch Xuan-level being. Almost instantly, he cast a spell to resist the terrifying erosion of soul energy.
But before he could think about it, a terrifying force of pressure also acted on his body out of thin air.
The power of heavy pressure emerged, and the sword blades wrapped in colorful rays of light suddenly touched the hurricane vortex around Wan Yuan.
Amidst the lasing of the colorful sword blades, streaks of thunder and lightning power followed.
At the same time as the huge multi-colored sword blades appeared, there were also black lotuses all over the sky. The lotuses were spinning around, and a sharp aura suddenly appeared around them.
At the same time, a terrifying icy coldness immediately filled the huge and colorful sword lights.
Wan Yuan's seemingly terrifying hurricane vortex continuously shoots out sharp blades of light. When the colorful sword blades touch the lotus, it is like a group of unreliable ice crystals being chopped by sharp sword blades.
, broke into pieces one after another.
The huge multi-colored sword blade roared like a torrential torrent, instantly submerging the place where Wan Yuan was.
Seeing the situation that suddenly appeared in front of him, ancestor Lin Shuo's face showed a look of shock, and deep fear loomed in his eyes.
After weighing it in his mind, he suddenly became convinced that even if he had a physical body, if he was suddenly swept away by an attack in front of him, it would be hard to say that he would be able to resist it.
Although he was not surrounded by attacks, Ancestor Lin Shuo understood in his heart that the three attacks launched by Qin Fengming clearly contained the power of blessing.
He was confident of dealing with a single attack, but when three appeared at the same time, and he stood still and allowed the opponent to attack, he had no chance of winning.
"What a good trick, but he actually escaped in front of Qin."
Just as Ancestor Lin Shuo was thinking rapidly, an unexpected word suddenly came to his mind.
As soon as the voice started to speak, a huge palm suddenly appeared in mid-air, suddenly covering the body of the ferocious beast with a huge head that was shaking its body in the air.
As the voice fell, the body of the ferocious beast suddenly collapsed, and a huge purple dragon suddenly appeared in mid-air.
The beast's body collapsed, and the giant palm in the air suddenly swept across the scene.
Qin Fengming's face turned gloomy as he looked at the dozens of green and black fluorescent sharp objects that appeared in front of him and trembled endlessly.