Even if she is used to using the Spirit Sword, she has to admit that the source is more suitable for using this sword than herself, if she can exert seventy percent of the power of the Spirit Sword, then the source can definitely play ten percent, no, it should be beyond the limit and stimulate its full potential. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Such a neat swordsmanship that does not drag mud and water is like a lightning strike. Ye Qianxun, as the owner of the Spirit Sword, felt that he was not as good as himself.

Looking at the bloody broken arm that fell to the ground, Feng Wuchen suddenly jumped like thunder, and his gaze at Ye Qianxun was no longer full of affection, but gritted his teeth! He never expected that Ye Qianxun, a small general-level monk, would actually have a god of war-level spirit pet, let alone that there was such a sharp sword, and what was even more infuriating was that he was negligent for a while, and he was actually cut off by the other party!

"Toast and don't eat and drink, the old man will pick your skin today!" Feng Wuchen let out a low shout, and the wolf brush danced wildly in the air, and a strange vermilion character appeared out of thin air.

Feng Wuchen pointed a little at Ye Qianxun, and the vermilion characters roared and rushed up.

Ye Qianxun felt dizzy in his head, and secretly screamed in his heart, "It's a spell!"

Spells and witches are the same thing, but the former is a curse of a talisman, and the latter is a curse of a wizard, both of which are extremely powerful spiritual spells.

This Feng Wuchen is actually a talisman!

Ye Qianxun was shocked in his heart, and immediately injected a wisp of divine consciousness into the storage ring, and a blue light flew out of it, and the blue light suddenly became larger, revealing the shape of the bracelet, which was the Heavenly Destiny Blue Bracelet!

She opened her mouth and spit out the word "go", and the blue bracelet of Destiny shone brightly, directly meeting the dustless wolf brush.

"Bang" the two collided together!

At first, the Mandate of Heaven Blue Bracelet had the upper hand and crushed the wolf brush to death, but later, as Feng Wuchen continued to inject spiritual power into the brush, the light of the Mandate Blue Bracelet gradually became smaller.

Ye Qianxun knew that his cultivation was not enough to make the Heavenly Mandate Blue Bracelet exert its powerful power, and every time he fought, the Heavenly Mandate Blue Bracelet needed to absorb most of his spiritual power, if he fought for spiritual power, he would never be an opponent of Feng Wuchen, and if he continued like this, he would be defeated sooner or later.

"Source, take this!" Ye Qianxun gritted his teeth and made a little storage ring, and with a flash of red light, a red bow and arrow appeared, which was the Sun Chasing Bow!

Yuan rushed to the end, took the bow of the sun, and quickly loaded the arrows, drew the bow, and shot the arrows, which pierced the wind like a blast.

Feng Wuchen's eyelids jumped, and he wanted to dodge it, but the speed of the arrow was so fast that the lightning and flint were not enough to describe it, and it had already come to him in a breath.

"Chok!" there was a loud sound, and the arrow hit something extremely hard and bounced off.

Feng Wuchen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he was wearing a diamond mecha, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he didn't die now, because the place where the arrow shot was his heart, impartially.

But at this moment, Feng Wuchen felt a black sky above his head, raised his head, and saw a giant sword slashed down in the air, he hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, and the giant sword had already fallen.

Feng Wuchen's face turned pale, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, and when he looked down, he saw a bloody hole in his shoulder.

Ye Qianxun sighed, feeling annoyed in his heart, if his speed was a little faster, Feng Wuchen's head would be able to roll down at this moment.

"You...... This hateful junior has actually forced the old man to this extent, okay, okay, let you see the true strength of the Yuan Infant Monk now!" Feng Wuchen's silver hair was scattered, one arm was missing, and a bloody hole appeared on his left shoulder, and his clothes were in tatters, completely looking like an old beggar.

His hatred for Ye Qianxun at the moment is really indescribable, and he can't wait to eat her alive!

From Ye Qianxun's move to turning Feng Wuchen into an "old beggar", it was only a few minutes, and Fu Zhengnan and Mei Xue were all stunned in place, with a look of disbelief.

Is this still the Ye Qianxun they knew? I didn't expect her to hide such a powerful strength, but after being surprised, their eyes showed joy, the stronger Ye Qianxun's strength, the greater their hope of escaping!

After the two glanced at each other, they sacrificed their respective spiritual weapons, ready to help deal with the enemy.

However, the bloodshot Feng Wuchen shouted, the wolf brush danced wildly, and several crimson charms flew out.

"Bang" and "Bang" twice, Fu Zhengnan and Mei Xue's protective shields were like toy bubbles, shattered with one blow, and the two were fanned far away and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen slapped the storage bag, and out of it flew a black vial, an inkstone, and a scroll, and as soon as these three things appeared, they quickly grew in size, and finally became as big as a wolf's quill.

"The Four Treasures of the Study, rush up and trap her!" Feng Wuchen pointed a little, and the four spiritual weapons of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone rushed towards Ye Qianxun together.

Wenmo spirit weapons are as rare as the qin se, either they don't appear, and when they appear, they are very amazing, not to mention that these four spirit weapons are all top-grade spirit weapons, and the combined power is comparable to a magic weapon!

It's really time to live and die!

"Qianxun!" Yuan Fei pounced, but was blocked out by the scroll, watching Ye Qianxun being besieged by four top-grade spiritual weapons.

Without the supply of spiritual power, the light of the Heavenly Destiny Blue Bracelet became more and more dim.

Ye Qianxun and Yuan were anxious in their hearts.

"Die!" Feng Wuchen shouted, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone exuded a terrifying spiritual pressure, Ye Qianxun felt difficult to breathe, her head hurt as if it was about to explode, her hand tightly held the spirit sword, her body wanted to move, but her hands and feet seemed to be tied by ropes, she couldn't move, and her head was so heavy that it seemed to fall down anytime and anywhere.

"Ahh

Feng Wuchen laughed, "Seeing my ......" Halfway through his words, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and when he was about to turn around to look, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his buttocks, and the whole person instantly bounced.

Feng Wuchen turned his head and saw that he had an arrow made of gold stuck in his buttocks!

He pulled out the golden arrow, looked around and shouted, "Who, who is so hateful?!"

A black shadow flashed in front of him, and a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from the black shadow, shaking all the four treasures and four spiritual weapons of the study room away.

Ye Qianxun felt his breath loosen, and the huge sense of oppression disappeared suddenly, and before she could take a breath, she felt her waist tighten, and fell into the arms of a person, he raised his head slightly, saw a familiar face, and said in amazement: "Heavenly oracle!"

Tianyu looked down and saw that the person in his arms was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief. His face was a little pale, and his breath was not very even, but judging by the upturned corners of his mouth, he was smiling.