Chapter 42: Ten Spiritual Weapons

Buzzing!

The armor-piercing talisman landed in the center of the rune on the martial puppet's body, and the martial puppet instantly fell into a static state.

"It worked."

Xing Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

However, before he could be happy, the martial puppet suddenly moved again, rushing towards him with a fierce murderous aura.

"I rely on ......"

Xing Yuan was shocked, hurriedly dodged the attack, and scolded: "What the hell, isn't this a trick?" ”

After scolding, he looked at the runes on the martial puppet's body, and the runes that had been destroyed before, I don't know when, were restored to their original state.

Seeing this, Xing Yuan was very annoyed, and while dodging the attack of the martial puppet, he scolded: "This thing is like hanging up, and it's. How else to fight? Is there a treasure here for people to see? ”

In desperation, Xing Yuan had to deal with the puppet while thinking hard about a good solution.

"At that moment just now, this black iron bump really stopped and couldn't move, which means that the armor-piercing charm has an effect."

Xing Yuan muttered to himself: "It's just that the runes on the martial puppet's body are weird, and after a few breaths, they will continue again." ”

"So, just destroy its runes, it's just that this level of runes is not something I can destroy at will."

Suddenly, Xing Yuan's eyes lit up and said, "If, at the moment I destroy the rune, defeat the martial puppet, isn't it enough?" ”

After thinking about it, Xing Yuan looked at the martial puppet in front of him, and suddenly he didn't feel embarrassed.

Then, his Mud Pill Palace's spiritual power poured out, and in an instant, a brand-new armor-piercing talisman was outlined again.

In the next moment, the long sword in Xing Yuan's hand flashed with golden light, and immediately, a three-legged golden crow of more than ten feet appeared behind him.

Then, the golden crow roared in the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and finally, turned into a golden flame and melted into the long sword.

"Golden Crow Ten Thousand Sword Technique!"

Xing Yuan unleashed his sword diagram, and suddenly, countless sword shadows were ready to move in the long sword.

Immediately, at the moment of the shot, Xing Yuan flicked his fingers, and the armor-piercing talisman suddenly burst out and landed on the tip of the sword.

Subsequently, the armor-piercing talisman erupted, the martial puppet was hit by a single blow, and it suddenly stopped, and the long sword then erupted with divine might, and countless sword shadows turned into golden crows and flew towards the martial puppet.

Boom Boom!

In the Elixir Garden, the deafening thunder resounded, like the sound of firecrackers on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Outside the lake, Zhang Chuan, Qingye and others all noticed the severity of Xing Yuan's blow, and they all looked at this stone platform in disbelief.

The disciple of the bloody mound seemed to be choked by the throat, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and no longer spoke slanderously.

On the stone platform, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and everyone's eyes were immediately projected.

I saw that on the side of the stone platform, the figure of the martial puppet appeared, its body was full of holes, countless sword marks were clearly visible, at this time it was suspended in the air, as if it could fall from the stone platform to the lake with a slight push.

"Alas......"

Everyone on the shore shook their heads and sighed, if only one more attack would be allowed.

The disciple of the Bloody Tomb secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if to say, "It's okay, it's okay, this person is not that strong." ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Xing Yuan's figure was also revealed.

Like Zhang Chuan and the others on the shore, he was a little regretful, and said secretly: "I already knew that I would put some effort into cultivating the Ten Thousand Swords Technique." ”

The next moment, the martial puppet's eyes swelled red again.

Xing Yuan knew that the martial puppet was about to resume action again, so he instinctively threw the long sword in his hand, turned into a wisp of long rainbow, and went straight to the martial puppet.

Bang bang!

The long sword seemed to have a pair of eyes, and it was stuck straight into the chest of the puppet, and although the latter resumed his movements, before he could react, he fell directly off the stone platform and into the lake.

"Challenge success."

In mid-air, the old man of light and shadow stared at Xing Yuan, and there was something strange in his indifferent pupils.

"This ......"

Xing Yuan looked stupidly at the direction where the martial puppet fell, and the indescribable feeling in his heart, there were luck, absurdity, crying and laughing, and so on.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the jade lotus platform on the side, and the shining light shield on the lotus platform slowly dissipated, revealing a more dazzling golden glow.

Looking at the radiant Nine Turns Golden Lotus, Xing Yuan finally showed a smile on his face, he walked forward quickly, picked up the things in his heart, and stroked them lovingly.

After a while, he solemnly put the Nine Turns Golden Lotus into the spirit fetus, and muttered to himself, "I am still missing the Tribulation Immortal Lotus to live." ”

Xing Yuan returned victoriously, and everyone on the shore saw his strength, and they were all a little in awe, and the sneering disciples of the Bloody Tomb didn't dare to talk at all.

Zhang Chuan glanced Xing Yuan up and down, and said, "You give me a familiar feeling, have we met somewhere?" ”

Xing Yuan stared at him strangely, and teased: "If you are a female monk, I will be very happy to say this, but unfortunately, you are a man." ”

After speaking, Xing Yuan left the elixir garden without looking back.

"You still want to be close, eat deflated, right?"

Everyone teased Zhang Chuan a few words, and then stared at the stone platform in the lake again, a little eager to try.

The nine-turn golden lotus in the ninth circle can be taken away, which shows that these martial puppets are not invincible.

Xing Yuan's victory brought courage to the rest of the people, and the atmosphere was instantly hot, but none of this had anything to do with him, he had already continued to rush to the depths of the cave mansion non-stop.

Xing Yuan ran wildly along the seemingly endless passage for half an hour, and finally became spacious.

He looked around and looked around before slowly walking out of the passage, beyond the passage, there was an extremely vast, square-like hall, and around the hall, there were also several passages that led directly to here.

At this time, there are already a lot of figures in this hall, and at a cursory glance, I am afraid that there are no less than dozens of people, this is the main hall of the tomb.

Xing Yuan raised his eyes and saw that everyone in the field was full of strength to perform one powerful attack after another, blasting towards a light shield in the middle of the main hall, and the combined attack of so many people only caused layers of ripples to ripple on the light mask.

"The strength of these people is much better than that of the Elixir Garden."

Xing Yuan felt the majestic power in everyone's bodies, sighed a little, and then, his eyes swept and he saw several acquaintances: "Cao Gui, Chen Tu?" It's really a narrow road. ”

Immediately, he drew his long sword, ready to use his hand to solve the trouble of these two henchmen, and suddenly, his eyes turned and he caught a glimpse of the light mask in mid-air.

His gaze suddenly froze on the several rays of light and shadow flying within the light mask.

Through the light mask, he vaguely saw that the several lights and shadows were of different shapes, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., and he counted them carefully, and there were ten lights and shadows.

Intuition told Xing Yuan that these were all good things, because the fluctuations that inadvertently flowed out of the light mask were stronger than the low-grade spirit weapon Wind Spirit Sword that Lin Shen had compensated him for, and it was more than a star and a half.

"Let's say it's a high-grade spiritual weapon."

Xing Yuan's pupils contracted suddenly, his breathing became a little short, and he muttered, "This is the power of the ancients, what a big hand." ”

After thinking about it, he also used a spiritual power, and worked with everyone to break the light mask, while quietly moving under the light mask.

"Little doll, for the sake of you helping me capture the demon spirit, I would like to remind you."

At this time, the voice of the golden eyeballs suddenly resounded in Xing Yuan's mind: "The spear-shaped weapon on the far left should be the strongest of these ten weapons, it has surpassed the spirit weapon, and it is a spirit treasure. ”

"What?"

Xing Yuan's eyes widened, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes stared at the dark spear.

"However, I don't recommend that you grab it, there must be a lot of people eyeing this treasure, and you won't take any advantage."

"However, you can try to take the sword embryo that has no spiritual power fluctuations, although it is a semi-finished product and somewhat restrained, it has surpassed the best spiritual weapon, and with a little condensation, it can become a spiritual treasure.

If so, with the addition of some metal, it may be possible to refine it into a medium-grade spirit treasure, or even a high-grade spirit treasure. ”

When Xing Yuan heard what the golden eyeballs said, his eyes immediately lit up, this is much better than the spear-shaped spirit treasure, whoever loves that thing will grab it.

As time passed, the light mask in mid-air became more and more dim, and everyone's hearts suddenly became nervous at this moment, and some people even secretly took out their weapons.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a subtle and crisp voice sounded, in this silent environment, very abruptly, and everyone's eyes were staring at the tiny crack on the light mask.

Click! Click!

There were a few more crisp sounds, and the cracks were like spider webs, rapidly expanding in the eyes of everyone, and finally, almost all over every corner of the light mask.

Bang!

After a few breaths, the crack of the light curtain reached its limit, and it was finally unbearable, bursting open, turning into countless light chips, and sprinkling down.

Rumble!

At the same time, the quiet hall instantly became popular, and everyone looked greedily at the light and shadow in the air, their eyes became blood-red, and then they suddenly snatched it.

Xing Yuan's toes lightly touched the ground, his body soared up, swept into the air, just as the golden eyeballs expected, most people saw that the spear-shaped spirit treasure was the strongest, and they swarmed continuously, heading straight for it.

Seeing this scene, Xing Yuan sneered in his heart, and then sped up and went straight to the sword embryo with the fewest competitors.

He glanced at the four people who were also running towards the sword embryo on the side, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, and then he drew his long sword.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Xing Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the most handy spiritual trick, and hundreds of sword shadows poured out, heading straight for the four of them to kill.

"Boy, look for death."

Being able to come here, the strength is not bad, the four of them scolded angrily, and they all used their means to block Xing Yuan's attack.

And in just a few breaths, Xing Yuan's figure was already a big step ahead of them, his feet flashed with spiritual light, and his figure accelerated again, and in an instant, he was already close to the extremely simple sword embryo.

"Stinky boy, give me death."

The four people in the rear, because of Xing Yuan's attack, lost the first hand, and when they saw Xing Yuan taking the lead, they were immediately furious, and immediately, four fierce spiritual powers surged out and slammed into Xing Yuan's back.

Xing Yuan's heart was horizontal, and he continued to grasp the sword embryo with one hand, and cast the Ten Thousand Sword Technique again with the other hand.

"Get out of here!"

And at this moment, suddenly, another fierce attack came to his face, Xing Yuan stared at the person in front of him, his eyes sank slightly.

Immediately, his face changed suddenly, revealing a hint of coldness, the person who made the move was none other than the Qingxun disciple who had a grudge, Cao Gui.