"Soul Gun!"

The senior subordinate officer roared violently, and the energy on his body suddenly exploded wildly, and the things in his hands suddenly deformed and increased, turning into a giant spear, and the black qi around his body was entangled, emitting bursts of ghostly light.

"It's actually a medium-grade magic weapon?"

Mu Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that in the hands of the great subordinate officials of the Ise Divine Palace, there would be a magic weapon, and it was also a medium-grade magic weapon.

The so-called Dharma utensils are also known as Buddha vessels, Taoist instruments, Buddha utensils, Dharma utensils, and so on.

Any instrument used by a practitioner or an instrument with some special effects can be called a Dharma instrument.

In religion, instruments used for various religious affairs such as prayers, Dharma exercises, offerings, and pujas, as well as prayer beads and even tin rods carried by religious believers, can also be called ritual utensils.

Magic weapons are divided into high and low strength, which can be divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade, the higher the grade, the greater the power.

Sometimes, even if a cultivator's own strength is average, if he has a strong weapon in his hand, he can kill someone whose cultivation strength is higher than his.

However, the ritual weapon is so rare that it usually needs to be made of very special materials by the caster, and then the practitioner constantly spends his mind and mind to nurture it, so that it gradually becomes spiritual.

The better the spirituality, the higher the grade and the greater the power of the artifact.

But magic artifacts are very rare.

Even Mu Chen, there is no real magic weapon until now.

I didn't expect that he would actually see one with his own eyes in this Ise Jingu today.

In an instant, his heart moved!

"Yes, this is the Battle Spirit Spear, one of the three treasures of my Ise Shrine, which seals the heroic spirits of my predecessors who have died in battle in the past generations of Ise Shrine! You can force me to take it out, you are proud enough, but next, it will personally send you to hell! You can die!"

"War Spirit Gun, unseal, kill!"

The senior subordinate officer roared angrily, and a strange light suddenly burst out from the gun's body, and an extremely strange soul tremor power erupted from the gun's body.

Mu Chen suddenly saw that in that light, there were dozens of war spirits' souls shaking, and each war spirit had a strong soul power, exuding strong battle intent and killing intent!

With a loud shout from the senior officer, the battle spirit spear suddenly shot out, like lightning and light, rushing towards Mu Chen.

In an instant, Mu Chen sensed that his soul seemed to be threatened.

He instantly understood that the target of this battle soul spear was not his body, but his soul.

This is a magic weapon that specializes in attacking souls!

It's just that in the face of this shot, Mu Chen just chuckled, "This battle spirit gun looks pretty good." But it's a pity, it's in your hands, it's a pearl in the dust, with your weak strength, it can't exert its due power at all, you better give it to me!"

When the words fell, Mu Chen directly threw out more than a dozen small thunder spells and blasted them over with one punch!

The soul attack of this battle soul spear was difficult for others to resist, but for Mu Chen, who was using the Xiao Booming Thunder Curse to protect his body at this moment, it was basically useless.

Because the war spirit sealed in the battle spirit spear is the same as the essence of the evil ghosts and resentful spirits in the Senluo ghost array, they are all yin things, and they are naturally restrained by the Xiao Bang Tian Thunder Curse.

Boom!

In an instant, Mu Chen's powerful punch had rushed to the Battle Spirit Spear, and the two collided fiercely.

Suddenly, the Little Thunder Curse exploded, and thousands of thunderbolts began to roar, and the terrifying power of the Void Thunder burst out, sweeping in all directions.

Boom Boom Boom!!

A deafening explosion was heard!

The powerful power of thunder instantly blew through the defense of the War Spirit Gun and slammed into the War Spirit Gun!

"Ah......h

Those Ise Jingu war spirits who were sealed in the battle spirit spear, as soon as they touched the thunder power in the Little Thunder Curse, they suddenly felt like they were in the hell of the oil pot, suffering from frying, and suddenly let out a burst of terrible wails!

"Damn it!"

The senior subordinate officer was shocked and angry, his face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he instantly recalled the war spirit gun, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed blood on the gun.

The war spirit in the battle spirit spear was nourished by blood, and immediately became powerful, his eyes were red, and his body was covered with blood mist, exuding a terrifying and terrifying rich bloody aura, and his combat power seemed to have soared countless times at once.

"These senior war spirits have been fed by me with the blood of hundreds of living people for more than ten years, once they touch the blood, they will immediately go crazy, fall into demonization, and their combat power will soar, I look at your charms, how can you hurt them!"

"Blood Demon Spirit, kill!"

The subordinate officer drank violently, and dozens of blood-colored war spirits immediately rushed out of the war spirit spear, breaking through the air, wrapped in a strong killing intent, and rushed towards Mu Chen.

In an instant, the surroundings immediately became like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood????

Mu Chen felt a powerful coercion, causing him to breathe slightly.

This gathered the war spirits of dozens of generations of strong men in Ise Shrine, and after being nourished and demonized by blood, the power really increased a lot, and one by one they had hideous faces and battle intent, as if they were going to crush him to pieces.

Sakurako and Haruka Ling on the side, looking at the blood-colored war spirits that came from the sky, all of them were discolored, gasped, staring at them, their hearts fluttering wildly.

"Haha!" Seeing this, the senior subordinate officer laughed wildly, "What Huaxia Mu is invincible, in front of the senior war spirit of my Ise Divine Palace, you have to wait obediently for death! Mu Chen, you can die!"

"Blood Demon Spirit, destroy them for me!!"

With the order of the senior officer.

Those dozens of blood-colored war spirits suddenly increased in speed, bursting out with dazzling blood light all over their bodies, and with an extremely strong attitude, they each issued the strongest move in their lives towards Mu Chen!

In a moment, the sky is overwhelming, and it is all dazzling blood!

"It's really surprising, I didn't expect this battle spirit gun to give me one surprise after another, it really deserves to be a medium-grade magic weapon, I'm going to decide!"

Mu Chen looked coldly at the powerful attacks sent by those blood-colored war spirits from all directions, his expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

However, the momentum on his body soared sharply, and the true yuan in his body operated wildly, reaching its peak at once, and a momentum that was even more powerful than those blood-colored war spirit departments combined spread wildly around!

At the same time, small thunder talismans appeared out of thin air, scattered around Mu Chen's body, and with the blessing of his true yuan, a set of enchantments formed to completely envelop his body.

"Hmph, am I, Mu Chen, still afraid of you, you dead things who have been dead for a long time and don't know how long?"

Mu Chen shouted loudly, and an invincible punch suddenly hit the air.

Suddenly, the air shook, the wind howled, and the dust was rolled up in the sky, and in an instant, all the attacks sent by those war spirits were annihilated!

At the same time, Mu Chen's figure suddenly flashed, and he fearlessly rushed towards those blood-colored war spirits.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the void, Mu Chen's figure flickered, and one after another powerful punches blasted out, accompanied by the thunder scattered by the small thunder curse, instantly beating those blood-colored war spirits into blood mist one after another, dissipating in the air, all of them were scattered, and the ashes were annihilated!

"Ah, damn Mu Chen, I'll fight with you!"

Witnessing all these great subordinate officials, and seeing that the blood-colored war spirit that he had cultivated with countless efforts was destroyed by Mu Chen, his eyes suddenly became red, and he howled angrily towards Mu Chen!