A high-grade spiritual weapon?

Hearing what Gulaman said, the warriors of Huaguo all showed unbelievable looks on their faces.

Although the spiritual weapons used in the hands of those guardians just now were true spiritual weapons, they were only low-grade spiritual weapons, but they were already so powerful that even the sect masters could hardly compete with them.

And the demon sword Muramasa in the hands of Japan's great guardian Jingu Ryoma is just a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of power the high-grade spiritual weapon will have.

The warriors of the Hua Kingdom were gradually wrapped in that black ball, and they felt a deep fear in their hearts.

Several pitch-black flying swords flew out from Tao Bozhong's side, shooting towards the huge sphere that gradually wrapped him, but even the hard body of the guardian could cut through it, and the spirit weapon-level flying sword shot at the sphere, but there was no reaction.

"No, no reaction at all. ”

The magic energy shot out by Huang Yuanzhi also disappeared in an instant, and he frowned and analyzed.

"I'm afraid that even if it is a god realm powerhouse, it will be difficult to break through from it. ”

Hearing Huang Yuanzhi's words, everyone only had despair in their hearts, and gradually, they felt that their physical strength was draining, their limbs gradually became numb, and their brains became groggy.

"Damn, this thing is actually draining our mana!"

Tan Banlong pressed his forehead with one hand and gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"It's more than mana, you see!"

Zeng Min pointed to the highest, the end of everyone's sight, the top of the black ball continued to flow black viscous liquid, like raindrops dripping to the bottom of the black ball where everyone was.

"Disperse!"

Huang Yuanzhi's face was shocked, and he immediately opened his mouth to command.

"Ahh

A disciple of the Overlord Sect was affected by the poisonous tide, and his body had not yet healed, and his shoulder was accidentally touched by the black droplets, and the shoulder was directly melted out of a hole, and from the middle, you could see that the disciple's melted white bones and flesh, which was very terrifying.

"Shijie!"

Zeng Min saw that the disciple of the same sect was injured and shouted his name loudly.

Tan Banlong used his remaining strength to shoot out a golden cyclone rope net from his hand, pulling the body of the sect disciple to his side.

But the black droplets fell more and more densely, and in a short time they filled the bottom of the ball.

Everyone had no choice but to show their magical powers, move from the edge of the black ball to a high place, and use mana to attach their bodies to the edge of the black ball, so as not to touch the black liquid that could melt the human body in an instant.

However, as the liquid above the black ball dripped faster and faster, the horizontal plane formed by the black water below the crowd slowly moved upward.

All the Hua Warriors knew that when the liquid filled the entire black ball, they would die without a whole corpse!

The huge black ball that covered the sky and the sun enveloped all the Chinese warriors, including Wang Tu, and was about to devour everyone.

"The high-grade spirit weapon, the dark furnace, once you are in this seal, you can't go to the outside world until the mana is drained, the body is dissolved by the poisonous tide, and there is no corpse left!"

Guraman shouted, his spiky mouth wide open, and he said with a smile.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, you will turn into a lump of meat in this furnace!"

However, before Gulaman could finish speaking, a flying sword with a red body was pointed at his remaining remaining left eye, which was still intact, and flew at a speed that broke through the speed of sound.

Clang!

Bakania stopped in front of Guraman, drawing a circle with the giant scythe in his hand, dissolving the surprise attack of the red crystal sword.

Gulamaan looked incredulous as he watched as the red crystal longsword that had been bounced off swirled around the night sky a few times before finally flying back into the right palm of a man dressed in white.

Gulaman gritted his teeth unwillingly, looked at the figure, and said viciously.

"Impossible, impossible, how did you get out of the furnace!"

"Even if it is a God Realm powerhouse, it is absolutely impossible to escape from the huge range of the furnace!"

In the face of Gulaman's frantic clamour, the king disciple did not speak, but slowly raised a sword and a gun.

"Gulaman, calm down. ”

Bakania stepped back behind Gulaman and spoke slowly.

"What if he escapes?"

"Now that his entire force is trapped in the Dark Crucible, he is the only one, how can he face the bag of our seven Guardians?"

Not only that, the defense line formed by Zeng Min and the others disappeared, and the hundreds of European warriors also came behind Wang Tu at this time.

In front of him were seven mutated seven guardians, behind them were hundreds of European warriors, and above the head of the Wang disciple, a huge black ball with a radius of several hundred meters that covered the sky and the sun trapped everyone in Huaguo.

The situation is overwhelmingly unfavorable.

When Guraman heard what Bakania had said, he calmed down, and he looked at the lone king, and laughed out loud.

"White-clothed Sword Immortal, what if you can come out?"

"As long as I don't die, this artifact won't be lifted, and it's only a matter of time before your companions melt into a pool of blood!"

"Got it? This is the power of our Sea Scale Clan!"

"In front of us Seascales, any struggle is in vain!"

At this time, Mira and the other four guardians, who had just been injured by the three grandmasters, had all healed at some point, and that fatal wound could heal in such a short period of time, presumably due to the genes of the Sea Scale Clan.

The hundreds of warriors were probably instructed by the European Union to divide into several groups, and after surrounding the king's disciples in the middle, hundreds of people picked up the magic weapons in their hands and rushed towards the king's disciples.

The European guardians lined up, looking at the royal disciples who were surrounded by thousands of troops and horses called by the European Union, they all laughed, although these hundreds of people could not take the lives of the royal disciples, but they would definitely consume a lot of his time and energy, and by that time, his royal army would have been melted into a pool of stagnant water by the furnace.

Wang Tu lowered his head, his hair covering his eyes, and no one could see his expression clearly.

When hundreds of warriors were about to completely surround him, he raised his head, but his eyes were no longer turquoise.

It's a bottomless, frightening black.

"Superior Spiritual Artifact ......"

"Very well, I underestimated you. ”

He opened his mouth and said in a voice that only he could hear.

Rumble!

A black storm mixed with a sinister aura erupted violently from him, and it actually directly lifted those hundreds of martial artists away in an instant!

"What?"

Gulaman's eyes widened and he said in disbelief.

"It's actually yin?"

For a long time, their impression of Wang Tu was that of the flame silver spear, the red crystal long sword and other masculine magic weapons, even when the red warrior appeared behind the Wang Tu, they were not too surprised.

But now, the power used by the royal disciples was very similar to the spells they were most familiar with, and the sinister aura that made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts was even stronger than the ones they themselves used.

As the black storm dispersed, the Guardians saw that behind the white figure, a huge ghost had appeared.

"I smell the Sea Scale Clan!"

What's even more terrifying is that the ghost actually turned his black eyes and made some pleasant sounds, looking in the direction of the guardians.

Mira was so seen by the ghost that she couldn't help but tremble violently, and said in a somewhat trembling voice.

"Gullaman, that guy, is he watching us?"

Before Gulaman could speak, the ghost figure actually showed a somewhat disappointed expression and opened its mouth in disdain.

"What is this? I thought it was the Sea Scales, but it turned out to be just humans implanted with the Sea Scales gene?"

The ghost looked at the seven mutated guardians with a bored look on their faces.

"You don't think that if you implant the genes of the sea scale clan, you are the real sea scale clan, right?"

In the face of the ghost's taunt, the seven guardians didn't even dare to breathe, but just looked at the ghost with a frightened expression, clenched the spirit weapon in their hands, and cold sweat oozed from the back of the rickety with giant red horns.

Then, the huge figure of the ghost figure became more transparent, and then shrunk, covering the entire body of the king, and the iconic crimson flames on the Red Crystal Sword and the Flame Silver Spear also dissipated, and were replaced by a black, extremely ominous and eerie aura attached to it.

Wang Tu raised his head slightly, looked at the seven guardians not far away, and slowly spoke.

"You are still proud of being contaminated with foreign blood, you have long lost your dignity as human beings!"

"Take out all your faces that belong to the Sea Scale Clan, and let me tell you ......"

"In the heavens and on the earth, only my human race is the only one!"