"What kind of artifact is this? It looks extraordinary, but is it an attack-type mid-level magic weapon? ”

Luo Zhan, who had just used the "Wraith Shield" magic weapon to prop up the Xuanwu light shield, looked up at the powerful soul that was slapping the clay statue with one palm, and when he saw what kind of mystery it was fiddling with, the clay statue had already turned into broken soil and scattered in all directions.

There were a few pieces of mud and stones that hit the "Xuanwu Light Shield" around him, making a slight sound of "bumping", feeling its strength, which immediately surprised Luo Zhan, and looked at the powerful soul who had already held the stick-like magic weapon in his hand with some caution.

"Haha...... today's 'Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick' can be made up for once, boy, since you have reached the middle stage of the ghost's cultivation, presumably the spiritual power in your body is probably very pure compared to the soul of the ghost's early stage of cultivation!"

"Then, it will serve as a great tonic for my 'Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick', I believe that as long as you devour your spiritual power essence, the 'Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick' will definitely be able to truly advance to the ranks of mid-level magic weapons!"

Looking at Luo Zhan, who was shrouded by the "Xuanwu Light Cover", the powerful soul holding the "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick" magic weapon was slightly stunned, but then laughed disapprerovitously, with a look of excitement on his face.

Luo Zhan carefully looked at the stick in the hand of the strong soul, and saw that it was more than three feet long, the color was mixed with black and white, and there was a faint black light flowing, which looked quite extraordinary, and its power should be stronger than that of ordinary "low-level magic weapons".

There are many similarities between the "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick" and the "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Plate" held by Luo Zhan, and their ontology are materials that are not often found, but the "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Plate" is biased towards the auxiliary series, and compared with the "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick" main attack series, the power of the "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Plate" is relatively weak.

Although the attack power of the "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Disk" is not as powerful as the "Wuliu Mourning Stick", it is also for the "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick" that has been promoted to a mid-level magic weapon.

At this time, although the "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick" held in the hand of the powerful soul has some climate, and there is a vague atmosphere of "middle-level magic weapon", it is still a little worse, and it has not been completely promoted to the ranks of "middle-level magic weapons".

The real middle-level magic weapon "Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick", its whole body presents a jet-black color, and it will not be like the one held in the hands of the powerful soul at this time, the color is black and white, a messy and impure, gray appearance.

"Oh? Do you think that with just one 'Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick', you can break through my 'Xuanwu Light Mask'? Looking at the fierce soul holding the "Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick" with a smug look on his face, Luo Zhan, who was secretly thinking about it in his heart, made a look of interest and asked.

"Hmph, if your soul shield magic weapon is promoted to the 'middle-level magic weapon', I will be afraid of the 'Xuanwu Light Shield' formed by it, but the low-level magic weapon 'Wraith Shield', quack, naturally can't resist this great immortal's 'Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick'. ”

Hearing Luo Zhan's words, Li Soul smiled gloomily, but he was quite confident in his "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick", after all, the "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick" at this time was already at the peak of the "low-level magic weapon", and it was only a little heat away from reaching the ranks of the "middle-level magic weapon".

"Originally, a certain family's 'Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick' magic weapon, it only takes more than a month of effort to absorb enough 'human element soul power', so as to be promoted to the ranks of middle-level magic weapons, since you have broken the cultivation plan of this immortal, then, leave all of yours, for the 'Wraith Soul Shield', a magic weapon that integrates attack and defense, this great immortal is still very interested, quack......"

From the words of the powerful soul, you can hear that its understanding of magic weapons is not simple, not only has the "Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick" and other offensive magic weapons, most of them also know how to upgrade and promote, but also have some understanding of the "Wraith Shield", not to mention the general scattered soul wandering, that is, the low-level disciples of some sects, and they also know very little about the way of refining.

The reason why Luo Zhan can refine a few small low-level magic weapons is mainly from the book "Soul Condensing Secret Formula" given by Wang Zong, this book is given by Wang Zong's grandfather, a master who has reached the "Soul Realm", and the content contained in it will naturally not be bad, but despite this, the secret techniques about refining weapons recorded in "Soul Condensing Secret Formula" are also very chatty.

At this time, a lonely soul and wild ghost who had no foundation in the sect, although he had the spiritual intelligence of a normal human, was able to know the secret techniques of refining magic weapons, which was also very puzzling to Luo Zhan.

"Well, Luo has recently cultivated to the peak of the "Ghost Fourth Layer", and when he encounters the shackles of the bottleneck, he also needs to refine the soul of the "Ghost Middle Stage" realm cultivation in order to break through the bottleneck and advance to the realm of the "Ghost Fifth Layer". ”

After thinking quickly in his heart for a while, Luo Zhan didn't seem to care about the arrogant words of the powerful soul, but just looked at the fierce soul with a greedy look on his face calmly, and said lightly.

"Haha...... boy, are you also like an ordinary ghost, confused! Dare to fight the idea of this great immortal, I really don't know whether to live or die! Hearing that Luo Zhan intended to capture and refine himself, this "ghost mid-stage" powerful soul, he immediately laughed angrily.

Then, his voice changed and he said, "I want to know how this great immortal knows the secret technique of refining magic weapons?" Hehe, I'll tell you when this great immortal detains your soul, but now, hum! Left and right ghost servants! Hurry up and take this kid down for me! ”

With the shouting of the "middle stage of ghosts", the souls of the four ghosts who had been hidden on the side of the temple before, and the souls of the early three layers of cultivation behind the old willow tree, suddenly wandered out, appeared, and looked at Luo Zhan who was standing in front of the temple, and pounced on him with a fierce face.

"Humph! Since you old devil wants to test me with your subordinates, I will let you know what it means to 'steal chickens without losing rice'!" ”

After seeing that the powerful ghost with the cultivation of the "middle stage of ghosts" realm shouted, the subordinates of the four ghosts at the peak of the early stage of the ghost hidden on one side appeared and pounced without hesitation, Luo Zhan's eyes flashed a cold light, and he thought quickly in his heart.

While Luo Zhan was thinking about it quickly, his right hand was already quickly probing into his arms, and he quickly took out a dark red vial, which was the low-level magic weapon "Blood Jade Bottle".

Then, Luo Zhan gently threw up the "Blood Jade Bottle", and the mouth of the bottle was facing the direction of the four fierce spirits that rushed down, and he immediately flicked his fingers, hitting the bottom base of the "Blood Jade Bottle" in mid-air.

At the moment when Luo Zhan just snapped his fingers to the bottom of the "Blood Jade Bottle" bottle, suddenly, the cork at the mouth of the "Blood Jade Bottle" bottle was like a rotten wood washed by a flood, and the blood-colored waves were sprayed out, wrapped in a splash forward.

Seeing that the four ghost early stage ghost servants who were about to pounce in front of Luo Zhan were opening their teeth and claws, grinding their teeth and rubbing their fingers, intending to devour the flesh and blood essence of the person in front of them, but they were suddenly swept into a sea of blood.

Suddenly, these four ghosts in the early stage of the ghosts, only felt like entering a sea of fire, oil pot, covered in green smoke, the sound of "zi", "zi" was endless, only one pounced, and had not really touched Luo Zhan's body, these four ghosts were at the peak of their cultivation in the early stage, and they had already suffered heavy losses.

However, Luo Zhan collected a lot of beast blood in this time, and condensed it, and at this time, the condensed essence blood contained in the "Blood Jade Bottle" was not as much as three or four catties, so much condensed essence blood was suddenly poured out by Luo Zhan, and its thick essence and blood qi was devastating to the four ghosts who rushed down in the early stage, and it was a hard blow.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhan, who had already expected that the four powerful ghosts would be hit hard, let go of the shackles of the "ghost smoke silk", and the fog and smoke that had been restrained for a long time were relieved at this time, and under the control of Luo Zhan's divine thoughts, he was suddenly like a tiger descending the mountain, carrying a gloomy strong wind, and entangled towards the four ghosts in the blood mist who were at the peak of their initial cultivation.

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"Boy, you dare to hit the ghost servant of this great immortal! Today you must be a ghost! ”

Seeing that in just one moment, the four ghosts under his control who were at the peak of their early cultivation had been easily and severely injured by the other party, this "ghost mid-stage" spirit was suddenly furious, raised the "Wuliu Crying Stick" in his hand, which was comparable to a mid-level attack magic weapon, and roared loudly and rushed towards Luo Zhan.

"Hmph, the master has been waiting for you for a long time, since you are so anxious to report to the underworld, how about the master fulfill you, an old ghost!"

Since the beginning of the battle, Luo Zhan has always paid attention to the ghost mid-stage ghost who is peeking on the side, and at this time, he can see that he is raising a stick to hit, and he is also not afraid, and after saying a cold word, he is silent.

While Luo Zhan ridiculed the ghost in the middle stage, his subordinates were not slow, and the middle-level magic weapon "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Plate" had already been sacrificed by him, floating on his side, and at this time, a large amount of spiritual power that Luo Zhan had poured into it was also overflowing with blue light, and his power was greatly increased, and Luo Zhan's cultivation at this time was also a cultivation that had reached the peak of the fourth layer of the "Ghost Middle Stage".

At this time, under the manipulation of Luo Zhan's divine thoughts, the power increased greatly, and the green beam overflowing with green light was shooting out from itself, entangled with the ghost servants of the early stage of the four ghosts who had gradually entered the crisis.

How could the ghost attendants who had already been severely injured by the blood essence and were entangled and gradually shrinking by the "ghost smoke thread" in the early stage of the ghost spirit be able to withstand the power of the mid-level magic weapon "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk" operated by the middle stage of the ghost cultivator?

As soon as he was entangled by the emerald green beam of light emitted by the "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Disk", all of a sudden, these four ghosts who were at the peak of their cultivation in the early stage were slowly pulled towards the "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk" floating on Luo Zhan's side without the slightest resistance.

"Boy, you dare! It's so deceitful! ”

As soon as the "Mid-Ghost Stage" realm ghost held the "Wuliu Crying Funeral Stick" to meet him, Luo Zhan had already released a sharp turquoise beam, and the four ghost servants under his command were tightly entangled, and slowly moved towards the "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk" floating in the air on Luo Zhan's side, and he was immediately furious.

"This kid has so many magic weapons in his hands, it's really unreasonable, if he doesn't take it away, how can he dispel the hatred in his heart!"

This powerful ghost who had cultivated in the "middle stage of the ghost" realm, thinking that he had cultivated for several years, and he had only cultivated and refined a magic weapon, he was immediately furious.

Hearing the words of the ghost in the middle stage, Luo Zhan ignored it and closed his tongue tightly, only his chin that stirred from time to time seemed to indicate something.

Seeing that the ghost in the middle stage of the ghost was about to arrive in front of him, Luo Zhan not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, holding the "Wraith Shield" that swelled to the size of a basin in his left hand, and took the initiative to meet it.

There was a muffled sound of "bell", and suddenly came out between the two, Luo Zhan and the powerful ghost Gu each took a few steps back, and then, the two roared again and fought.

The muffled sound of "bell" and "bell", mixed with the dull sound of "bang" and "bang", resounded all around from time to time, showing the fierceness of the battle situation.

However, it was the powerful ghost who had cultivated in the "middle stage of the ghost" realm, and Luo Zhan once again found a gap and kicked it away, leaving behind a small piece of yin qi in the air.

"The lack of attack magic weapons is really troublesome, although I have infused the spiritual power into my legs and feet, but hitting this powerful ghost, I still can't hit it hard, after all, this powerful ghost has the peak realm of the "middle stage of ghosts", almost the cultivation of the "fifth layer of ghosts". ”

In just over ten breaths, he had kicked the powerful ghost out five or six times, but he could only lightly injure the other party, Luo Zhan couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with his attack power, and thought to himself in the bottom of his heart.

"Ah......h

The ghost who was kicked out by Luo Zhan and flew out of the middle fifth layer of the ghost cultivator, roared with viciousness and anger on his face, rolled up a gust of yin wind, and flew back again.

The powerful ghost who flew back to Luo Zhan's abbot Xu Zhiyuan again, this time he did not take the lead in attacking, but just stared at Luo Zhan with a flat expression, as if he didn't understand why Luo Zhan had such powerful hand-to-hand tactics.

This is almost a "ghost mid-stage" five-layer cultivator, he doesn't know that Luo Zhan is from another world, and his predecessor has also been wandering the streets since he was a child, and he has been crawling and fighting with many gangsters, and later went north to join the army, for more than two years, although the military has no strange secret skills, but Luo Zhan also relied on his talent in martial arts, and learned a lot of real tearing and grappling fighting skills.

And Luo Zhan's predecessor had been on the battlefield several times, as a small soldier, he could have the experience of dancing on the tip of the knife a few times, and he could know how much he had suffered.

Therefore, even if Luo Zhan only held a shield, he would have knocked the powerful ghost with the "Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick" several times in just a few breaths, if it weren't for the fact that the opponent's spiritual power cultivation was much deeper than Luo Zhan's, he would have suffered a lot of trauma at this time.

This "Wraith Shield" can collide with the "Wuliu Crying Stick" comparable to a mid-level attack magic weapon many times, and it does not fall behind at all, and it is worthy of being refined by the materials found by the masters of the "Wraith Realm", and its defensive strength is not weaker than some ordinary middle-level magic weapons. ”

Luo Zhan turned around the low-level magic weapon "Wraith Soul Shield" in his hand, and secretly admired its hard material in his heart, while staring mockingly at the mid-stage ghost in front of him, he condensed his divine thoughts and helped the "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk" to detain the four ghosts who were entangled by the "Ghost Smoke Silk" and were at the peak of their cultivation in the early stage.

"Stinky boy, you actually have such martial arts, it is indeed quite extraordinary, if you are willing to let go of your heart, let this great immortal plant a ban, and thus become my follower ghost servant, today this great immortal can spare your life! How is it? After staring at Luo Zhan for a moment, the fierce expression of this "mid-stage ghost" changed several times, and then he said a little gloomily.

"It's really wishful thinking, thinking of me Luo Zhan, a dignified seven-foot man, even if he fights on the battlefield, he has never served anyone, this ghost actually wants to control me? Hmph, could it be that there is still a trick left? Hearing the words of the ghost, although Luo Zhan still did not speak, his face was already gloomy.

Then, Luo Zhan's nose snorted just as soon as it sounded, and the middle-level magic weapon "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Disk" floating on his side, suddenly, the blue mangs bloomed, and after flashing, it had returned to normal again strangely, but it was the middle-level auxiliary magic weapon "Five Souls Yin Phosphorus Disk", which was emitted by Luo Zhan's divine help after completely capturing the four injured Yin Souls.

"Huh? Daring! I never thought that you were so ignorant, I had the heart to let you live, but you toasted and didn't eat, eat and spill, that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless! The powerful ghost who was waiting for Luo Zhan's answer saw that Luo Zhan actually took advantage of his free time to detain the four subordinates under his control, and suddenly he was furious.

"Great fatalism!"

Seeing that Luo Zhan disobeyed his wishes, he was annoyed and angry, and his face showed a fierce look, he suddenly withdrew the "Wuliu Crying Mourning Stick", stretched out his right hand, and suddenly saw the black light surging in his palm, only a breath of effort, the black light in his palm had dissipated, and was replaced by a strange candle, which appeared in his palm.

This candle is like a silver cast, an inch high, the tip of the candle is blooming with a green flame, and the whole body exudes a strange feeling, Luo Zhan saw that the ghost actually summoned a strange silver candle, although I don't know what is special about it, but Luo Zhan has been in battle for a long time, and has practiced a little sense of danger, at this time, when he saw this "blue flame silver candle", he actually gave birth to an awe-inspiring dangerous intuition in his heart.

"You can't let it go, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Luo Zhan felt a sense of horror in his heart for the "blue flame silver candle", and immediately made a decision, and the "ghost smoke thread" that had not yet completely returned to the cage in his body suddenly swelled out, and went straight towards the place where the ghost was, like a net. (To be continued.) )