Chapter 330: Desperate Lu Yuning!
The light dissipated, the chaotic elemental power returned to calm, and where Jiang Yuxuan was, a cyan stone disk was suspended in the void, blocking the bombardment of the Qilin Scepter head-on. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"The sealed Saint King Holy Weapon?!" Qilin King Lu Junsheng's face was happy, although he was the prince of the Qilin Empire, and he could be said to be above ten thousand people under one person in the Qilin Empire, but he also did not have the sealed Saint King Holy Weapon, in the current Shaking Light Continent, the sealed Saint King Holy Weapon could be said to be at the level of a nuclear weapon.
If Jiang Yuxuan died, wouldn't this holy weapon, which was not weaker than the Qilin Scepter, be his own? As soon as he thought of this, Lu Junsheng was inexplicably excited, his blood was churning, his face was flushed, and his excitement and excitement index were only as good as those of the candle night in the cave room back then.
The Dharma Protector Elder of the Great Yin-Yang Divine Sect and Zhang Zhongcheng also looked stunned, both of them were upper-level figures, but they did not have a Holy King Holy Weapon, which can be seen from the fact that the Yin-Yang Holy Banner of the Great Yin-Yang Divine Sect can become the symbol of the Great Yin-Yang Divine Sect.
"Lord Wang, this stone plate is for our Great Yin Yang Divine Sect, and the Divine Church owes the prince a favor!" said this by the Dharma Protector Elder of the Great Yin Yang Divine Sect, although this sentence is arrogant, but it is quite reliable.
"Lord Wang, our Spell Alliance once lost a Saint King Holy Weapon, which is a stone plate from an ancient period, it seems that it should be the one in front of you!" The person who said this was Zhang Zhongcheng, he had a shameless face, and his words were even more brazen to the extreme.
Lu Junsheng's face was pale, who doesn't like the Holy King's holy weapon?
The calmest among everyone was Lu Yuning, because she believed that Jiang Yuxuan was not dead, and she didn't dare to be careless until she saw Jiang Yuxuan's body.
"Everyone, Jiang Yuxuan may not be dead yet, you just discuss sharing his things, are you a little too confident?" Lu Yuning said with a frown.
"Your Royal Highness, you don't think that Jiang Yuxuan can survive the confrontation of the Holy King Hallows, do you? Don't forget, he is just a quasi-Spirit Martial Saint, not even a Spirit Martial Saint, how can he resist the bombardment of the Holy King Hallows?" The Dharma Protector Elder of the Great Yin Yang Divine Sect said coldly, he thought that Lu Yuning was obviously coveting this Holy King Weapon.
"What makes you so excited?" A man's voice came slowly, Lu Yuning's face changed, and several other people also changed their faces, looking at Zhenshanpan incredulously, because the man's voice came from Zhenshanpan.
A little white lightning, a small bell flew out from under the Zhenshan plate, but it was the size of a wine glass for ordinary people to drink, with the sound coming, this ancient bell the size of a wine glass began to get bigger, and it grew in the wind, and soon became an ancient bell more than one person high, Jiang Yuxuan's voice came from the ancient bell.
The ancient bell was as crystal clear as jade, exuding an ethereal and holy fairy aura, which made everyone's faces change.
"Another Saint King Artifact?" This sentence was said by Lu Yuning, when he said this, Lu Yuning's voice was full of excitement and incredible, the more terrifying thing than seeing a Saint King Sacred Weapon was to see two Saint King Sacred Weapons, the most incredible thing happened, Jiang Yuxuan actually had two Saint King Holy Weapons.
Lu Yuning had an urge to cry and laugh, he was a dignified county lord, he didn't have a single holy king holy weapon, and if he wanted to deal with Jiang Yuxuan, he had to show his old face and beg the emperor's uncle to bring the unicorn scepter, but what about Jiang Yuxuan?
Not only was Lu Yuning dumbfounded, but Zhang Zhongcheng and the apologetic elders of the Great Yin-Yang God Sect were also stunned, this Jiang Yuxuan actually took out another sealed Saint King Weapon, how could this be possible? This is the Saint King Sacred Weapon, not a cabbage.
Under the ancient bell, Jiang Yuxuan emerged, and when the Qilin Scepter bombarded, Jiang Yuxuan sacrificed the Zhenshan plate above his head, resisted the frontal bombardment of the Qilin Scepter, and then took out the mourning bell, Jiang Yuxuan hid under the divine bell and avoided the aftermath of the raging.
When Jiang Yuxuan came out, looking at the smooth and crystal clear and fairy spirit bell in his hand, Jiang Yuxuan was also a little dumbfounded, because in his impression, the mourning god bell is not to mention that the yin qi is full of ghosts, and it is almost the same, when did it become like this? But thinking that Jiang Yuxuan has always kept this divine bell in the immortal veins in his hand, relying on the purest immortal qi to nourish it, it seems normal to appear in this state now.
"Lu Xiaoniu, seeing that Jiang Xiaozi is so rich, are you stupid? Spring heart sprouts, isn't it? Don't be shy, that girl doesn't have spring?" The Qilin Great Sage squatted on Jiang Yuxuan's shoulder, still so heartless, and owed.
"Hmph, it's just to send two holy king's holy weapons to the county lord!" Lu Yuning held his head high, and his white neck shone with a crystal luster, like a proud white swan.
"There's a lot of big talk, look at it!" Jiang Yuxuan smiled indifferently, and then threw the Zhenshan plate out and smashed it in the direction of Lu Yuning.
When Zhenshan Pan was thrown out by Jiang Yuxuan, it was only the size of a palm, and soon it rose in the wind, becoming the size of a mountain, and smashed directly into Lu Yuning's little head, the rippling breath of the Holy King Weapon shocked all directions, and the Dharma Protector Elder of the Great Yin Yang God Sect and Zhang Zhongcheng glanced at each other, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, which was enough to threaten anyone's breath.
"Kill!" Lu Yuning screamed, the unicorn scepter in his hand hummed, and a huge unicorn coiled and rose, rippling with a shocking breath, and the unicorn's eyes were red, becoming more and more clear and vivid.
Lu Yuning waved the unicorn scepter in his hand, a huge unicorn soared out of the scepter, turned into a streamer and bombarded the Zhenshan Pan, another earth roar, and another burst of elemental power disorder, this time Lu Yuning retreated more than ten meters in a row, and a touch of pink appeared on the white and delicate skin, which was very good-looking.
"It's not bad, look at it!" Seeing Lu Yuning's strong blast flying away from Zhenshanpan, Jiang Yuxuan's face was calm, but he raised the mourning bell in his hand and smashed it against the top of Lu Yuning's head.
The bell roared, covering the sky and the sun, and bombarded down like a mountain.
Lu Yuning flashed a touch of panic, every blow of the Holy King's holy weapon would consume a lot of elemental power, and the blow just now had consumed more than half of her strength, originally thought that Jiang Yuxuan didn't have much power left, who knew that Jiang Yuxuan was actually fierce and fierce, and he didn't have a, but he smashed the Zhenshan Pan in his hand again.
"Kill!" Lu Yuning snorted, and once again struggled to dance the Qilin Scepter, the scepter was full of spirits, as if knowing the predicament she was facing, a buzzing roar, and a powerful blow erupted again.
"Look at it!" At this time, Jiang Yuxuan no longer cared if Lu Yuning received the bombardment of the mourning bell, anyway, Zhenshanpan was in his hands again, he didn't look at it, and smashed Zhenshanpan again.
"Not good!" Lu Yuning finally panicked, at this time, the elemental power in her body was exhausted, and it was empty!;"