Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Spirit Weapon Is Born!

Seeing the big guy rushing in, Yun Fan didn't dare to slack off, his figure flashed continuously in a small area, avoiding the attack route at the same time, he shook his wrist, and the Dao Qingmang slashed out, with his agile body method, continuous provocation, he knew that resisting the big guy's attack head-on was tantamount to looking for death, and the best way was to wait for change. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The minotaur was on a rampage, his momentum was incomparable, but his strength was more than enough, his body was slightly insufficient, and it was always difficult to get close to Yun Fan, and the next moment, his eyes flashed a red light, and his right foot stomped on the ground heavily.

The beast's whole body was flooded with a wave of red fluctuations, and its body suddenly dived in a straight line, and it appeared in front of him in an instant, turning the flagpole in its hand, bringing bursts of wind and breaking wind, and smashing down with fierce anger.

Seeing that it could not be avoided, Yun Fan's eyes were cold, and he had already combined the power of his skillful golden body to attack with the Longyan Golden Spear, under the infusion of pale golden Yuan Force, the spear glowed with dazzling golden light, and when the powerful power poured in, the entrenched Jin Jiao let out a comfortable trill, and in the next second, the golden gun and the flagpole were hard together, and a huge force was transmitted along the arm.

Uh! Yun Fan snorted, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he retreated sharply, while suppressing the violently surging qi and blood in his body, the strength of this beast was still beyond his expectations, if it wasn't for the cultivation of physical martial arts, I am afraid that the previous blow would have broken his arm.

The minotaur made a move and took advantage of the situation to approach again, but at this moment, more than a dozen fiery red flying rings suddenly appeared above his head, and the flying rings were like flames all over his body, and he launched an offensive on top of each other, or collided head-on, or after a swelling, the body of the beast was firmly entrapped.

The minotaur was on the right and the right, trying to force his way free with brute force, but unexpectedly, these flying rings could be large or small, and the beast seemed to crash into a cotton ball, empty but useless, and was trapped for a moment and could not move.

Gaining respite, Yun Fan took the opportunity to withdraw a few zhang away, and after briefly suppressing the tumbling qi and blood in his body, he shouted in a low voice: "Huajiao!"

The dazzling golden mangs surged out, and the Longyan golden spear made a whistling sound, but in the middle of one or two breaths, when the light dissipated, a golden Jiao with teeth and claws rose into the air, and after a hover, it carried great power and slapped it fiercely towards the head of this beast.

The minotaur let out a fierce roar, and his ferocity did not decrease by half a point, and his vacant right arm was smashed out with a fist.

The beast was shocked and took a step back, but the golden Jiao was even more unbearable, and it was directly knocked out of the air.

"It's so strong!", Yun Fan was slightly stunned, he used the third form of the Dragon Flame Golden Gun for the first time, but he didn't expect this trap beast to be so fierce that it easily repelled his support.

"Go", as soon as he knotted his handprint, Jin Jiao raised his head and let out a loud dragon groan, staring angrily at the trap beast that defied its existence, and swooped down again in a circle.

After doing this, Yun Fan was still not at ease, his cuffs were raised, and a cloud of yellow mangs rose to several feet, flying into the air and suppressing the beast.

On the other side, the two-headed fiery red python first spewed out two red flames, and then opened its mouth to bite the minotaur's arms and thighs.

In the face of such a dense and powerful attack, the empty eyes of the minotaur did not change for a minute, carrying the flagpole in his left hand and his empty fist in his right hand, fighting with various attacks one after another.

All of a sudden, the muffled sound of the Dao Dao resounded in the air, and the battle situation was extremely fierce, Yun Fan stared at the bullish beast, and the corners of his mouth showed an unnatural obscene smile, "This big guy is so violent, if he can get his hands, he can walk sideways in the future."

Just as he was in the mood for lewdness, the situation suddenly changed, and the minotaur raised his head and opened his black mouth, bang, bang! Eight or nine pillars of light burst out in a row.

Huang Yin let out a wail, shrunk to its original appearance and shot back, and then the golden Jiao was shot into a thousand holes, slowly dissipating into the air, and even the powerful blood python and the dozen or so flying rings hovering in the sky were also beaten back one after another.

"Let's go!", seeing that the big guy was completely violent, Yun Fan couldn't help shouting, Yue Meng'er nodded obediently, and the two of them fled as soon as they collected all their means, and smeared oil on the soles of their feet.

The minotaur's bulky legs stomped on the ground, and his body turned into a straight line and dived, no slower than the two of them.

"Buried underground for more than a hundred years, can this thing still jump for so long?", finding that the minotaur was chasing closer and closer, Yun Fan gritted his teeth, and the Falling Star Sword attacked again and again, and several sword lights immediately slashed out.

The minotaur had a large black mouth, spewing out a white pillar of light, instantly submerging several sword lights, and even blasting a large pit on the ground, stirring up countless mud and dust.

"This?", in the face of such a terrifying attack, Yun Fan showed a look of surprise, although the previous white pillar of light was powerful, it was obviously weakened, which showed that the energy of this beast was depleting and would soon be exhausted.

In fact, Yun Fan's guess is not far from ten, this trap beast has been hidden underground for more than a hundred years, and with the passage of time, the internal energy has been in a state of slow decay, so it has been declining, and it is impossible to maintain a high-intensity battle for a long time, otherwise if it was more than a hundred years ago, the two of them would not have the strength to fight at all.

"I'll lure him away", Yun Fan said hello, and then led this beast away alone, he used his sensitive body to always lead the Minotaur nose away, although this beast is powerful, but it has no sense, and can only continue to waste its little remaining energy.

Finally, when this beast spewed out the last shallow white pillar of light, it was completely dumb and could no longer move, Yun Fan didn't care about studying it, and put it into the Qiankun bag at a very fast speed, for fear that the treasure would be lost in the next second.

"It's so dangerous", Yun Fan and Yue Meng'er wiped the sweat on their foreheads, and after a short rest, they went to the basement again, they wanted to see, what kind of treasure this beast was guarding?

Returning to the ring hall again, the two of them carefully investigated the surroundings, and after half a cup of tea, both of them showed disappointment on their faces, to their surprise, there were no treasures here.

However, just as the two of them left with a dejected face, an imperceptible light flashed under the light of the fire fold, although it was very faint, but it was still caught by Yun Fan, and his face moved, remembering something.

"Did you find anything?", Yue Meng'er's delicate little face was full of antiquity.

Stared at by the big eyes of this woman, he was a little unaccustomed, raised his head and pointed to smallpox and said, "Look at it, there are treasures you are looking forward to."

He held the fire fold in his hand high, and there seemed to be something on the ceiling of the wall, which shone slightly under the light of the fire.

"Go!", the dark cyan luster in his hand flashed, and the Falling Star Sword flew up to the top of the wall, and there was a burst of tinkering, bang, and rocks kept falling.

It didn't take long for the same light and fluttering item to fall down, Yun Fan reached out and scooped it into the palm of his hand, and the fire fold took a closer look, and found that this thing was white, only the size of a palm, the material was special, and the flutter was soft, like the neon clothes and feathers worn by the fairies of the Heavenly Palace.

"It seems to be a woman's neon dress, but it's so small, can you wear it?", Yun Fan glanced at Yue Meng'er's small waist and smiled maliciously.

He threw it lightly, and the white neon dress fell into Yue Meng'er's hand, the woman opened her beautiful eyes wide, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't know the goods, this thing is a spiritual weapon, it can be big or small and can be changed at will, this girl will wear it to you now."

Yue Meng'er onion jade finger a little white neon clothes, under the faint light infusion, the palm-sized neon clothes emitted a dazzling white light, suddenly, without warning, the heaven and earth vitality in the hall suddenly rioted, and then poured into the white light like a tide.

Seeing this scene, Yun Fan exclaimed in surprise, his face was full of disbelief, the biggest difference between a spirit weapon and a treasure weapon is that it can independently absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and exert a huge power comparable to that of mountains and rivers and oceans, which is something that the treasure level can never do.

In the Northwest Road, every spiritual weapon is priceless, and only a very small number of high-level monks will have it, such as the shrinking ruler that Gu Feng presides over, carrying hundreds of people, and can still easily shuttle through the air at will, leaving a deep imprint in his mind.

But unexpectedly, he and Yue Meng'er were able to encounter extremely rare spiritual weapons here, which really made his brain a little sluggish.

In the next second, a mutation occurred.