"To be used as a weapon?" The Wind Sect Master was a little skeptical about this, although he sensed that this golden hoop was indeed very hard, but if it was used as a weapon, it seemed to be a bit too far-fetched. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter all, this thing doesn't look like a weapon in any way.

Chen Yang said: "You can give it a try. ”

The Wind Sect Master glanced at him, held the golden hoop in his left hand, and touched the sword in his hand hard.

"Khooth! Quack! ”

The sword was instantly smashed in half and fell to the ground, and the Wind Sect Master looked at the golden hoop again, and his eyes had already begun to glow with small stars.

Although this sword is not an immortal treasure, it is also an extraordinary thing, but it can't even withstand the smash of the golden hoop, and it breaks into two, which is really amazing.

The Wind Sect Master casually threw the broken sword on the ground, looked at the golden hoop in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

Absolute immortal treasure, presumably Zhang Junbao used the golden hoop at that time to defeat Fahai.

The Wind Sect Master looked up at Chen Yang abruptly and asked, "You say, this golden hoop can also increase combat power?" How to improve? ”

"Worn on your head, the golden hoop will connect with your divine consciousness on its own, raising your cultivation to a higher level." Chen Yang said reluctantly.

And after seeing the terrifying hardness of the golden hoop, the Wind Sect Master didn't have the slightest suspicion, grabbed the golden hoop and put it on his head, and then remained motionless, trying to sense the feeling of a surge in cultivation.

However, after a long time, he had not sensed the change in his cultivation, and the Wind Sect Master looked at Chen Yang suspiciously, and asked, "Why is it useless?" ”

A strange smile appeared on Chen Yang's face, and he said, "Of course it's useless, because this will only work if it is combined with a spell." ”

"Spells? What spell? Tell me quickly. Sect Master Feng said eagerly.

Chen Yang said: "The spell is very simple, you follow me and recite it." ”

"There is no Puguang Buddha in the south."

Although the Wind Sect Master was curious about why he was reciting this, he still followed along: "There is no Puguang Buddha in the south." ”

"There is no Puming Buddha in the south."

"There is no Puming Buddha in the south."

"There is no Pujing Buddha in the south."

"There is no Pujing Buddha in the south."

Sect Master Feng's face was a little strange, his white eyebrows tightened, and he asked, "Why did you recite this spell, and this golden hoop became tighter and tighter?" ”

Chen Yang propped his hands on the chair, slowly stood up, and said, "Tight?" It's right to be tight, because this spell is called a tightening spell. ”

The Wind Sect Master didn't understand the meaning of Chen Yang's words, and said, "This sect doesn't care what this spell is called, tell me the rest of the spells." ”

Chen Yang leaned back in his chair, his body could not fully stand, he smiled strangely, and said, "That's natural, of course I have to tell you, you listen well." ”

Chen Yang stared at the Wind Sect Master with hatred in his eyes, and began to muttered a mantra in his mouth: "Nan Wu takes refuge in all the Buddhas of the Ten Directions Void Realm, respects the Dharma, sages and holy monks, Nan Wu Rulai, should make offerings, is omniscient, is omniscient, is full of knowledge, is full of good deeds, good death, and the world is relieved of ......."

As Chen Yang continued to recite the Tightening Mantra, the golden hoop on the Wind Sect Master's head began to tighten slowly, and he could still endure this pain at first, but as Chen Yang's Tightening Mantra became faster and faster, the golden hoop became tighter and tighter. The Wind Sect Master held his head with both hands and pulled the golden hoop with all his might, but he was shocked to find that no matter how he pulled it, the golden hoop on his head seemed to take root and sprout and grow on his head.

The golden hoop continued to tighten, and the Wind Sect Master felt that his head was about to explode, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, and he yelled at Chen Yang: "Don't read it!" ”

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth lifted a mocking smile, paused to recite the mantra, and said, "Wind Sect Master, this is what you want me to recite." ”

Sect Master Feng knew that he had been tricked by Chen Yang, although he didn't know why the golden hoop on his head kept tightening, but he knew that this must be Chen Yang's ghost.

"What exactly have you done to this sect? Why can't this golden hoop be removed? Sect Master Feng's face was hideous, his hands were clenched into fists, and he asked in a low voice.

Chen Yang said leisurely: "What this son hates the most is being threatened, especially by threatening me with the most important person to me. ”

Sect Master Feng said coldly: "What about the threat, this sect is going to kill all of you today, what can you do to me?" ”

Chen Yang sneered and said, "Really? ”

After speaking, Chen Yang began to whisper the tightening mantra again, and the Wind Sect Master also followed closely and felt the golden hoop on his head continue to tighten, almost squeezing his head.

"It's a spell, it must be your spell!" The Wind Sect Master woke up and guessed the reason for the tightening of the golden hoop, he grabbed his head with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and reached out towards Chen Yang, and his figure appeared in front of Chen Yang in a flash.

Chen Yang sped up the speed of his mantra, and every time the Wind Sect Master wanted to make a move, he felt a sharp pain suddenly come from his head, shaking all the spiritual power in his body.

The Tightening Mantra was too powerful, and the Wind Sect Master actually bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and fainted in pain.

Chen Yang didn't dare to relax his vigilance, who knows if this old guy is pretending, he took out the seal while reciting the mantra, walked over and squatted down with some difficulty, and pasted it on him. After doing this, Chen Yang let out a breath and sat down on the ground.

With a high degree of concentration, Chen Yang's forehead was covered with a layer of fine sweat. He picked up the broken sword from the ground, moved his body and sat behind the Wind Sect Master, grabbed his hair with his left hand, pressed the broken blade against his neck, and wiped it hard, and blood suddenly gushed out like a spring.

The Wind Sect Master, who had fainted, was shaking slightly, and Chen Yang could feel that the vitality in his body was rapidly dissipating.

He didn't dare to tear off the seal, with the Wind Sect Master's cultivation, once the seal was torn off, his Yuan Infant would break out of his body, and it would be enough to kill them all. Chen Yang didn't want to solve this ** annoyance with great difficulty, but in the end, he was killed because he neglected this.

Chen Yang took off the Na Ring from his finger, the Wind Sect Master was dead, and the Na Ring had become an ownerless thing, and Chen Yang could easily control the Na Ring.

He took out the antidote from the ring and threw it into his mouth and ate it himself. The antidote to the stomach gradually disappeared.

Chen Yang clenched his fists, and he could feel that his strength was returning.

He got up from the ground, walked in front of Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, half-squatted down, poured the antidote in the porcelain bottle into the palm of his hand, and said softly: "Open your mouth." ”

Bai Suzhen opened her mouth very obediently, but Xiaoqing looked at Chen Yang with stubborn and aggrieved eyes. Chen Yang knew that she was still a little angry because of her tone just now, so she sighed lightly and said, "Xiaoqing, take the antidote." ”

"Why are you murdering me? I just don't want him to threaten you with me, am I wrong? The more Xiaoqing spoke, the more aggrieved she became, and the big tears were like pearls with broken threads, rolling down.

Chen Yang's eyes met her, stretched out his palm, gently stroked her cheek, wiped away her tears, his eyes were gentle, his voice was more gentle, and said, "You are not afraid of death, but I am afraid of you death." ”

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