A spirit weapon, a terrifying cult weapon full of soterous names.

Since ancient times, there have been many evil demons in order to pursue a destructive and low-cost method to improve their cultivation.

To fight for the so-called immortal.

Killing people and refining souls is the most famous and convenient method among them.

However, there are still very few of them in the whole of Asia. Because the prerequisites for spirit weapons are very harsh, they need to be stronger than ordinary ghosts and immortals, equivalent to ghosts and immortals who have survived the thunder tribulation, and can get rid of physical limitations and survive for a long time, so they can be called spirit weapons.

Since ancient times, human immortal martial arts and ghost immortal Taoism have been mutually reinforcing. Although the paths and beliefs taken may seem diametrically opposed at first, the ultimate goal is always the same, making the comparison between the two systems more referential than the others.

The qi and blood of the Black Boy Dawu Saint level are enough to break the spells of ordinary ghosts and immortals, but in the face of this Tribulation-level spirit weapon, he is powerless.

Hei Zaida had a solemn face and asked Ping An Mingjin, "Didn't the Zhong family send someone over to deal with it?" ”

Ping An Mingjin responded in a deep voice: "The head of the Zhong family brought the Son of Heaven Sword to Beijing not long ago, and the affairs of the Dragon Gate are now all in charge of Zhong Lanzhu. ”

"But this princess often sees the dragon without seeing the end, and the rest of the Zhong family can't find her now, so they only promise to send someone to enclose this hotel."

"Ah Qian has already walked into that hotel just now, there won't be any danger, right?" Tang Keke heard the two of them talking, and seemed to have guessed that this spirit weapon was not easy to provoke, and began to worry about Wang Yuan.

Ping An Mingjin squinted at Wang Qian, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said in a somewhat weird manner: "It's hopeless, wait for death!" ”

"What?" Wang Qian looked at the professionals in front of him dumbfounded, and he didn't expect that he would suddenly be sentenced to death by her.

Black Boy raised his eyebrows, looking not very satisfied with Ping An Mingjin's answer, and asked, "Is that spirit weapon really that strong?" Just walked in and was cursed by him? ”

Ping An Mingjin replied angrily: "The point is not that spirit weapon, but that he can actually perceive the illusion created by the Tribulation-level ghost immortal faster than you. ”

"You've probably guessed it! Innate inspiration ... Once this kind of thing comes into contact with the necromancy, it will only usher in an endless second contact. ”

"So when you say that he is dead, I mean the future, not the present?" Hearing Ping An Mingjin's words, Black Boy Da was relieved.

"Huh?" Ping An Mingjin was relieved to see that Hei Zai Da was lazy, and asked suspiciously, "You have a lot of confidence in him?" ”

Hei Juda chuckled a few times and said, "If it were someone else, he might despair because of this, but he is different. In addition to Wang Qian has an innate spiritual sense, he is also a unique martial arts master, under my careful teaching, I believe that within three years, he will be able to enter the human immortal martial realm, and then these ordinary tribulation ghosts and immortals will not be able to hurt him. ”

'Coupled with the assistance of the Thirty-Six Luqi, it may not take three years! This sentence, Hei Zaida did not say it, but confidently said in his heart.

At this time, Ping An Mingjin looked at Wang Qian again and said, "I didn't expect the devil muscle man to value you so much, it really impresses me." ”

"Don't talk nonsense anymore." Tang Keke interrupted Ping An Mingjin's speech and said impatiently: "Since Ah Qian won't have an accident, shouldn't you rescue the people who are still inside?" ”

"Humph!" Heian Mingsui didn't say a word anymore, but silently took out several pieces of rune paper engraved with strange divine patterns from the wide sleeves of his shrine maiden clothes, and flew towards the hotel in all directions with flexible wrists and techniques like hidden weapons.

The rune paper, which was as soft as a feather, turned into a blade at the moment it landed, sinking into the ground for three minutes, and connecting with each other with blood-red silk threads.

The sky above the hotel also glittered with rune paper, and a blood-colored five-pointed star appeared that was enough to envelop the entire hotel.

Ping An Mingjin held the mantra in her hand, chanting my mantra handed down from the ancient gods in her mouth, only to see her lips white, and cold sweat flowed from her forehead as the speed of the mantra increased.

In less than a moment, Heian Mingsumi's shrine maiden costume was wet with cold sweat all over her body, and her trembling hands made it impossible for her to recite the spell anymore.

"Poof."

Heian Mingjin only felt that the blood and qi around her body were rolling, and she couldn't stabilize her spirit for a moment, so she spit out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the pure white witch costume, dyeing a gorgeous and desolate blood flower.

With the failure of Heian Mingjin's spell, the blood-colored five-pointed star above the hotel also shattered into blood-colored shards and disappeared with the wind.

"Pulled..." Wang Qian said ruthlessly.

"Failed... Tang Keke followed.

"After all, it's still young people... Black Boy sighed.

However, the words of these three people pierced into Heian Mingsumi's heart like a sword needle, making her Shunma explode.

"I didn't lose! I'm safe and Ming Jin is not defeated! Ping An Mingjin, who was angered by Wang Qian and the others, ignored his injuries and shouted loudly to the three of them.

"I just didn't pay attention and ignored Alice's abilities... Ping An Mingsui muttered softly in his mouth, and at a glance he knew that he was a master who did not admit defeat.

"Alice?" After hearing the name pronounced by Ping An Mingjin, Hei Zaida seemed to recall something in his mind, and said with a gloomy face, "Could it be the legendary music box?" ”

"In addition to that music box, is there a spirit weapon called Alice?" Ping An Mingjin responded to Hei Zai Da angrily, and after some excitement, the internal injuries on her body also surfaced, and she seemed to be weak when she spoke, and her spirit was far less majestic than when she showed her demeanor just now.

Seeing Wang Qian and Tang Keke's curious eyes, Ping An Mingjin didn't make any circles, and introduced them directly: "Alice's music box is a spirit weapon born when the largest nuclear power plant in Kyushu exploded in the past, and compared with other spirit weapons that need to be processed, this music box has a more natural taste. ”

"Alice's music box may not be the most lethal spirit weapon, but it is the most growth-oriented spirit weapon."

"Although when it was opened at the beginning, the resentful spirits in Alice's music box may only have the power of the Ghost Immortal level, and even the peak Martial Saint can be resealed."

"But once Alice finds a host and possesses it, the power of the resentful spirit will increase to a catastrophe."

"According to the records of the Dongying Divine Palace, the higher the synchronization rate of Alice's host, the strength she exerts will skyrocket, and it may even reach the level of the Six Tribulation Ghost Immortals."