Purple Polar Demon Flame Gun!

Although these words were light, as soon as the words came out, Murong Qingcheng and Xiao Yun immediately changed color.

This spear is named after the word "purple", and it is the best of the spiritual weapons, is it the spear in Ye Tianlong's hand? But that gun looks ordinary, it is just an ordinary weapon used by ordinary martial artists, how can it be a spiritual weapon used by cultivators?

Not to mention the purple-level spiritual weapon used by high-level cultivators?!

Xiao Yun and Murong Qingcheng glanced at each other, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes, but they couldn't believe it more.

Ordinary warriors only need to use weapons that are generally built, such as the halberd issued by the Locke Army. And all cultivators generally choose to use spiritual weapons as much as possible.

Spiritual weapons, spiritual weapons, utensils have spirits, and they are regarded as spiritual weapons.

The cultivator's use of the spiritual weapon can greatly improve the tacit understanding between the spiritual weapon and the user, so that the cultivator can use it easily, which is similar to the "Sword Heart Psychic Realm" cultivated by Xiao Yun.

In addition, the more important point is that the use of spiritual weapons can greatly improve the attack and defense power of cultivators, and when fighting with strong people of the same level, different levels of spiritual weapons can affect the outcome of the entire battle.

Spiritual weapons are also divided into levels like cultivators, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, gold, purple, and white, with a total of nine levels, the first order is more powerful than the first order, and the first order is more precious than the first order. And each level is divided into nine levels, and the power is also increased step by step.

In Xiaoxiang North City before, Xiao Yun met Zhong Kui and learned the "withering of all things" in Zhong Kui's hands, strictly speaking, this withering of all things is a kind of spiritual weapon. It's just that it's a more specialized magic circle weapon among spiritual weapons.

Xiao Yun still remembered that the "withering of all things" was just a broken gold third-level magic array weapon, but although it was somewhat damaged, its power was still not weak. Not only was Xiao Yun helpless at that time, but even Zhao Tianheng, who had a lot of hole cards, could only sit and wait to die.

This shows how powerful the gold-level magic array is.

However, in front of him, Ye Tianlong actually called his own gun purple-level, which was a top-level spiritual weapon of a large rank higher than the gold level! Could it be that it was also broken? Xiao Yun couldn't help but guess, after all, the purple-level spiritual weapon was an artifact that even the powerhouses of the Yuan Soul Realm would definitely be tempted by!

That's right, a purple-level spirit weapon can definitely be called an artifact!

It was a spirit weapon tailored for Kun God Realm cultivators.

And when it comes to spiritual weapons, we have to mention the forger of spiritual weapons-refiners.

The refiner also has extremely high requirements for soul power, so this is also a relatively noble profession.

But Xiao Yun has been in this Yanhua Empire for more than three years, but he has never seen a refiner. There must be some moth in this...... The farther he thought about it, Xiao Yun's thoughts were not pulled back until Ye Tianlong drank heavily.

"Ahh The majestic pulses on the energy membrane squeezed each other, and Xiao Yun was frightened for a while.

Then his left palm slowly stroked the barrel of the gun, from the handle to the head.

As Ye Tianlong's palm moved, the ordinary spear gradually changed its appearance. Everywhere the palm of his hand went, the body of the gun began to glow with a faint purple light, and some fine lines slowly emerged.

"It's a seal. Looking at Ye Tianlong's movements, Murong Qingcheng slowly walked to Xiao Yun's side and said in a low voice, "This shot is really a purple-level spiritual weapon. ”

"It is worthy of being taught by the three mountains and five mountains, and Princess Qingcheng's eyesight is not bad. At this time, Ye Tianlong's whole body was already haunted by the purple light of the Purple Pole Demon Flame Spear, exuding a domineering momentum, coupled with his frosty face that had never smiled for 10,000 years, it made people panic.

"Xiao Yun?" Murong Qingcheng ignored the imposing Ye Tianlong, but suddenly smiled at the black-clothed man beside him, and shouted tentatively.

"Hmm. Xiao Yun replied instinctively, only to find that he was still wearing a black scarf at this time. It seems that Murong Qingcheng has already guessed his identity.

After getting Xiao Yun's affirmative answer, Murong Qingcheng smiled again, but changed the topic and said sincerely: "Thank you." ”

This thank you made Xiao Yun stunned, especially Qingcheng's solemn tone, which made him extremely happy in his heart.

At the moment, great joy.

"I've never met an opponent in this Purple Pole Demon Flame marksmanship, and I hope I can have a good time fighting today. Looking at the two people in front of him coldly, Ye Tianlong said. Originally, he didn't have to sacrifice the Purple Pole Demon Flame Spear at all, but because Xiao Yun's swordsmanship was really good, he had the idea of competing with each other.

After saying this, Ye Tianlong had already rushed over with the Purple Pole Demon Flame Spear.

"Green orange, work together and fight with one. Xiao Yun directly ripped off the face towel on his face, thinking that even Murong Qingcheng could guess his identity, so it was naturally impossible for those old and well-aged people outside not to know who they were.

The two nodded, and rushed towards Ye Tianlong on the left and right.

I have to say that after the Purple Pole Demon Flame Spear was unsealed, it was really extraordinary. No matter how powerful it is, the purple light that lingers on the body of the gun alone is already dazzling. Coupled with Ye Tian's swing, the spear directly left a series of purple phantoms in the air, which made people look amazing.

Although Xiao Yun had no confidence in his heart, he also wanted to fight with him. Except for Liao Yu, it seems that no one can break his Seven Swords Technique with swordsmanship or marksmanship alone, so now listening to Ye Tianlong talk about the Purple Pole Demon Flame Marksmanship, his mood is the same as that of Ye Tianlong.

Although the long sword in his hand has been broken, his ambition in his heart is unprecedented.

Holding the sword in his hand, he formed a pincer attack with Murong Qingcheng against Ye Tianlong, Xiao Yun concocted it in the same way, and once again used the sword heart psychic momentum. And Murong Qingcheng was also covered in golden light, and his palm power was surging, sweeping towards Ye Tianlong, who was like purple qi coming from the east.

Bells.

There were two crisp sounds, one was the collision of palm power and gun, and the other was a competition between swordsmanship and marksmanship.

None of the three could see each other's movements, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them fought, and after opening their eyes, the three separated.

"Click" twice, the first sound came from Xiao Yun, only to see that the sword in his hand was cracked again, broken into three pieces. But he was not injured, it seems that Ye Tianlong did not use his pulse, and simply competed with Xiao Yun in marksmanship, Xiao Yun did not fall behind.

Poof~ followed by Murong Qingcheng. A mouthful of blood spurted out, her body went limp, and she fell to one knee, apparently seriously injured.

"Qingcheng!" Xiao Yun threw away his hand and broke the sword, and stepped to Murong Qingcheng's side in two steps to support her. Looking at Murong Qingcheng's pale face in an instant, Xiao Yun's heart burned with anger.

At the moment, furious.

"Junlian has changed, Xu Sansheng. A lifetime in the dust net, obsessed and drunk, joys and sorrows!" Suddenly, the mantra of Junlian's three-life transformation that he got from the iron box space appeared in Xiao Yun's mind for no reason, and he silently recited, a certain moment, it was like an initiation, and the Tao was suddenly opened.