Chapter 33: The Spirit of the Magic Weapon

Zang Tingxue said angrily: "You guys hurry up, this wind is too strong, I'm afraid my body can't stop it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Nangong Yu was also very anxious at this time, after all, in the treasure, all kinds of things were restricted.

He was looking forward to the appearance of the soul demon at this time, maybe there would be a way, since the thousand heavens came out, the soul demon has not appeared, Nangong Yu tried to communicate with his consciousness, but it had no effect at all, he suddenly remembered some dense words in the first volume of the Elder Scrolls.

There was a little more joy in his heart, his heart was as calm as water, he slowly closed his eyes, and Fu Xianding also flew out of his arms, spinning constantly.

With the rotation of Fu Xian Ding, Nangong Yu's body also moved, slowly rotated, suspended in mid-air, the strong wind force seemed to be a little smaller under the rotation of Fu Xian Ding and Nangong Yu, as if the rotation of Fu Xian Ding and Nangong Yu had a strong blocking force.

Zang Tingxue's crooked body also returned to normal, Dongyin Li looked at the gradually growing Fu Xianding and said, "Uncle Tingxue, I didn't expect this thing to be useful." ”

Zang Tingxue didn't blow its nose this time, it stood up and said, "Of course, this is an artifact, can it not work?" But don't get too excited, let's think about how we can get out! ”

After speaking, the hurricane became smaller and smaller under the obstruction of the wind power of Fuxian Ding, and the moment the two powerful winds intersected, there were sparks.

Seeing this scene, Zang Tingxue asked, "Sect Master, what should we do now?" ”

"Keep moving forward, as long as you continue to move forward, Fu Xian Ding will move with your movements, Dong Yin Li grabbed and listened to the snow."

After listening to Nangong Yu's words, the two hurriedly replied: "It's the sect master!" ”

"It's big brother!"

Then Zang Tingxue moved steadily forward step by step, as if he had accidentally fallen into an abyss.

After traveling against the wind for nearly ten miles, he stopped listening to the snow.

It felt the sand loosen a little under the soles of its feet, and sank deeper and deeper as it moved forward.

What's going on?

Is this a quagmire?

Is it quicksand?

Dongyin Li hugged Zang Tingxue's leaning forward body and said, "Uncle Tingxue, what's wrong?" ”

"No, there's something wrong here."

Nangong Yu was suspended in the air and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Zang Tingxue said: "I can't say what's wrong, I just feel that the desert shouldn't be like this." ”

"What should it be?"

"It's supposed to be drier, and when the wind blows, the sand can be blown up, but it's clear that no matter how strong the hurricane is and how it blows, the sand here is as if it is being absorbed, and the closer you get to where the wind blows, the softer it gets."

"Well, I also found out that Fu Xianding seems to be a little struggling."

"Sect Master, we can't move forward, what should we do?"

Nangong Yu slowly returned to Zang Tingxue's back and said, "Listen to Xue, don't worry, let me think about it." ”

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

The shouts and killings outside kept ringing.

Dongyin Li said: "Big brother, is this soft sand a gift created for us by Sima Jianxue?" ”

"Don't talk, there are flaws in any storage space, I believe I can find its flaws, then the gift Sima said should not be this desert, there should be something else."

Zang Tingxue also continued: "Since it is a gift, it definitely shouldn't have appeared like this, at least it should have a certain amount of horror." ”

Suddenly!

Sima's bloody voice appeared, "The gift is here!" Ha ha! Quicksand kills them! ”

"Yes, master."

"Quick! Volleyed into the air and flew into the Fuxian Ding. Nangong Yu roared angrily, he was afraid that he would be a step too late.

Fortunately, Zang Tingxue's reaction was not slow, and as soon as he shouted like this, he immediately reacted and flew into the Fuxian Ding.

Under the control of Nangong Yu, Fu Xian Ding gradually grew larger and released a dazzling light, and one after another halo of light emanated from Fu Xian Ding, like a bottle of fiery red golden crow.

The quicksand gathered together in an instant, like a tornado wind, twisting and turning, like a cone-shaped black cloud, but this cone-shaped black cloud was composed of sand grains.

Begin.

The cone-shaped grains of sand are just one, and later they are more and more numerous and stronger, and attacking one is better than the other.

Zang Tingxue said: "Wow! It's so strong, what does the sect want me to do? ”

Nangong Yu said: "You don't have to do anything, just watch quietly, this is my understanding in the Elder Scrolls, I don't think these sand grains can be attacked." ”

A while.

I saw that the dense grains of sand began to recombine, combined into the shape of a lion, and let out a wild roar.

The sound of whooping echoed throughout the space.

Zang Tingxue couldn't help but say: "The spirit of the magic weapon." ”

"The Spirit of the Magic Weapon?"

"Yes, master, it seems that we have found it, as long as we can kill him, then we can break through this magic weapon and rush out." Zang Tingxue said with confidence.

Every storage space that can eat people is generally stationed with a magic weapon spirit, some of which have been transformed into human or object forms, and some are completely illusory, and cannot fully form a whole.

Of course, the spirit of the magic weapon in the illusory state is weaker, and at the same time, it must be controlled by the person who has the magic weapon in the outside world, if he continues to instill the ability of energy, then the spirit of the magic weapon can be quickly formed as long as he continues to absorb mana.

Now the spirit of this quicksand magic weapon relies on the infusion of Sima Jianxue's mana.

That's why quicksand can speak.

However, the formed lion quicksand is not very strong, the mana is also a little weak, and it is easier to deal with, as long as the lion shape is killed, the spirit of this magic weapon will be broken, and the spirit of this magic weapon is equivalent to the essence of the storage space, the essence is lost, and the storage space is basically useless, as long as a little mana can be cracked.

After turning into a lion form, the attack power of the quicksand is also a few points stronger than just now.

Zangting Xue rose into the air, and a mouthful of cold flames erupted from its mouth, knowing that if the lion form was completely destroyed, the storage space would be over.

Looking at his cold flames, Nangong Yu didn't stop it, but Sima's eyebrows tightened a little.

If this magic weapon spirit can't kill Nangong Yu and Zang Tingxue within half an hour, then the magic weapon spirit that he has worked so hard to cultivate will really be finished.

Originally, he could have gone all out to fight the enemy, but these people in the Demon Realm were too crazy, especially after Nangong Yu was devoured, these people in the Demon Realm were like fierce beasts, and every sword had to see blood.

His children have suffered heavy losses, although they have an advantage in numbers, but they are much weaker in mana, and the Demon Sect of the Demon Realm has all the body methods, if it is one-on-one, then these people are not their opponents, but if they are one-to-many, then it is difficult for them to kill one.

As a last resort, Sima saw blood and chose to retreat.

He wanted to lure the people of the Demon Realm into the Lost Forest, so that it would be much easier for him to fight, and at the same time, he could also infuse more mana into the storage magic weapon.