Su Muyang and the others were in danger again, and this time the trouble was even worse than before.

Si Xueyi, who was already on the third floor of the tomb palace, felt the huge movement coming from above.

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled and continued to hurry.

The path Bai Lixuan chose can be described as smooth sailing and uneventful, and he almost did not encounter any major dangers.

Si Xueyi soon came to the core main hall on this floor.

Similar to the main hall on the previous floor, the core area is still an altar, but there are no eight life and death arrays around the altar.

On the four sides of the altar sat eight old men in black, with pious and solemn expressions, each with different marks on their hands.

They were worshipping, performing some kind of ritual, trying to give birth to the wisdom of the treasures inside the altar.

It's just that this ritual should be one step away, because these people are all dead.

"Brother Xueyi, what are these old uncles worshipping?"

Si Xueyi's body bloomed with dazzling golden light, he looked like a dragon god? is so dazzling, there is a dragon power that bursts out to reign over the world.

Si Xueyi said: "It should be a sacrifice to the holy soldiers, so that the holy soldiers can produce instrument spirits, and only the holy soldiers who give birth to instrument spirits are the real supreme holy weapons." ”

Click!

Fu Hongyao pouted, frowning and looking at Si Xueyi pitifully.

Obsession, he knows too well.

They are terrifying, their bodies are comparable to spiritual weapons or even treasures, and they are not afraid of death.

He felt like he was missing something, but he couldn't think of it for a moment.

Fu Hongyao listened to Si Xueyi's words very much, and when she heard the explanation, she didn't act rashly.

Si Xueyi was in a good mood and explained: "I was worried that the true master of the Sacrificial Saint Soldier, if he becomes a demon zombie, the three of us together will not be enough for him to fight. But you reminded me that this person is likely to have been seated and turned into a spirit of Xuanwu. ”

Even if it was an unfinished holy soldier, its value was unimaginable, at least stronger than the golden war spear in his hand.

Fu Hongyao nodded, took a few steps back, and looked at Si Xueyi curiously.

Si Xueyi did not deny it, Hongyao was really right.

Si Xueyi was in mid-air, the spear was placed horizontally on his waist, and his body rotated rapidly, dissolving the force of the demon zombie back.

Si Xueyi was on tiptoe, turning quickly on the altar, and when he stopped, the spear slammed into the fight.

"Oh, oh, oh, the red medicine listens to Brother Xueyi."

"Concession 1

Si Xueyi explained: "Even if you are not afraid of death, you will definitely alarm these demon zombies, they are too obsessed, and they will definitely take action." ”

Boom!

The zombie that was hit was knocked off the altar on the spot, and after the zombie landed, he did not launch an attack, but then sat cross-legged and fell into a state of tranquility.

Si Xueyi took a deep breath, his handsome face was unprecedentedly solemn, and he fixed his gaze on the altar.

Si Xueyi stretched out his hand against his forehead, his brows furrowed slightly, and his expression was slightly distressed.

Si Xueyi suddenly felt a chill in her back, and she was under great pressure in an instant.

Strange, where did this guy go?

Si Xueyi looked around, his eyes uncertain.

"It's so complicated, Red Medicine's head is about to explode."

Si Xueyi's eyes swept over, except for the old man who sacrificed the spirit, he didn't see the host who really forged this holy weapon.

Fu Hongyao looked around, still feeling that he was too stupid to keep up with Brother Xueyi's thinking.

Seeing that the eight demon zombies completely surrounded him, Si Xueyi shouted, holding the spear with both hands and turning it quickly against his body.

"Forgot what? The Spirit of Xuanwu? Or is it a water spirit bead? ”

Whew!

The war spear was close to his body, shaking out an afterimage like lightning, turning back and forth, left and right, blocking all the attacks of the eight demon zombies

In essence, these old men sitting on the altar were just consumables for sacrificing holy soldiers, and they were not so strong that they were irresistible.

Swish!!

Fu Hongyao asked cautiously.

Rumble!

He grasped the tail of the spear with both hands, and his body rose into the air, forming a straight line with the golden war spear, and then spun wildly.

Si Xueyi's feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body rose into the air and appeared on the altar.

Fu Hongyao's expression calmed down a little, and he said in a deep voice: "Even so, this is much stronger than the treasure hunter, is there really such a treasure in the altar?" ”

"I'll take a look."

"Huh?"

The monks who dare to sacrifice to the spirits, without exception, are all ruthless, because they will surely die.

This girl is so cute.

It is indeed a concession, and the eight demon zombies still have a little sense because of their obsession.

Fu Hongyao was shocked when he heard this, and was completely shocked.

Si Xueyi's eyes lit up when he heard this, his distress and doubts disappeared completely, and he immediately smiled: "Red medicine, you are really my lucky star, the treasures in this altar can be fought for." ”

Si Xueyi took out her hand, grabbed her by the back collar and pulled her back.

Eight black-clothed old men were wrapped in terrifying demonic power, let out a sharp roar, and blasted towards Si Xueyi.

Si Xueyi calmed down a little and said with a solemn expression.

Thundered!

The altar shook, and the next moment the light shone brightly, and a snow-white jade treasure fan rose from it.

There were more cracks in the golden war spear, and Si Xueyi, who bowed his hand, was distressed when he saw this.

The remaining five demon zombies hurriedly turned around and grabbed towards Si Xueyi.

Si Xueyi's elegant fell behind the Demon Zombie, and the tail of the gun swept violently, and the Demon Zombie was pushed off the altar by him.

Fu Hongyao below was stunned, and couldn't close his mouth in surprise.

So this golden war spear, like Si Xueyi's arm, wielded smoothly and smartly.

"Battle 1

The golden spear slammed into them, sending out blinding sparks and a sonorous sound of metal colliding.

The next moment, the dragon lotus in the depths of the Purple Mansion bloomed, and the thunder light on the dragon lotus filled the whole body, and the war spear and the dragon lotus were completely implicated.

"It's so strong1

The surroundings were full of death, but the ritual did not feel evil, but exuded a little divine aura.

Fu Hongyao was fascinated by the look under the altar, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and he was completely intoxicated.

When he hit the ground, the tip of the gun slammed into the ground, and his body rose with his strength, and a somersault landed in the rear.

This time he didn't retreat, holding the tail of the gun in his right hand, balancing the bow downward with his left hand, and dancing dazzling lightning bolts between his wrists.

The dragon pattern on the golden war spear was completely activated at this moment, and Si Xueyi seemed to be really a golden divine dragon rushing over.

Boom!!

Si Xueyi took a deep breath, and a powerful battle intent surged in his eyes.

It was the dragon's roar again, and the golden war spear came to life completely, like a golden dragon.

Fu Hongyao opened his eyes and said curiously.

Si Xueyi said with a smile: "Little red medicine, many times, the answer to the question is hidden in the question. ”

"Canglan Academy Si Xueyi is here, disturbing your seniors, I know that your obsession is difficult to eliminate, give the juniors a chance to be tested, if the strength is not good, the juniors are willing to bear any price, if you are really lucky to pass the test, please also ask your seniors to fulfill your obsession 1

"Where? The spirit of Xuanwu still has the water spirit bead, why didn't you see the red medicine? ”

The five demon zombies were shocked out at the same time, and only the lower boss on the altar was dressed in snow and white, and stood proudly with a golden war spear in his hand.

Suddenly, a mutation occurs.

The core hall of the third floor of the tomb palace was different from the previous layer, this time there was no existence of blood spirit jade and obsidian, and there were many bones of demon beasts on the ground around the altar.

The dragon groan in Si Xueyi's body erupted, and the golden war spear in his hand also had dragon patterns blooming, and a terrifying dragon power erupted from his body, completely shattering the coercion of the eight demon zombies.

Fu Hongyao looked confused, not understanding what was happening at all.

How could anyone dance the spear so quickly, the golden war spear was shaking, and it was really impossible to even look at the afterimage.

Si Xueyi was not only explaining to Fu Hongyao, but also clarifying his thoughts, and suddenly he was refreshed and excited.

Roar!!

But if he couldn't find this person, Si Xueyi didn't know the bottom of his heart, and he would never go to the treasures in the altar.

Click!

This terrifying pressure almost made him kneel on the spot.

"Brother Xueyi is so good-looking."

The golden war spear that rotated against his body rushed out, and Si Xueyi held the golden war spear with both hands, like a lightning bolt piercing the night.

It's just a test of Si Xueyi, not a real life-and-death fight.

Fu Hongyao was anxious, and when he heard this, he planned to take a look.

"If you take a closer look, the handprints and expressions of these old men, their obsession is much stronger than that of the old people on the previous level."

"It still depends on it, if it is too old and the spirit pattern is damaged too much, the value is not so exaggerated."

Si Xueyi pinched her face and said with a smile: "You step back first." ”

When there was no way to retreat, Si Xueyi took the lead, and he had already expected this step.

"Have you started?"

"Nope."

Si Xueyi said with a smile: "It's not so exaggerated, it's not so easy to refine the Supreme Holy Weapon, the Spirit Sacrifice is just one of the steps, there are many steps to follow, this should be an unfinished Holy Soldier." ”

"Did I forget something?"

"In order to cast the holy soldiers, holy water will inevitably be used to temper, since there is holy water, there must be water spirit beads, yes, all of them are on 1

It's so fast!

It takes how many times of practice and how many years of penance it takes to have such skillful attainments.

Si Xueyi bowed and shouted at the altar. Airplanes!

The moment the words fell, the old men on the altar seemed to all come to life, they suddenly got up, their eyes lit up with silver light, and they all looked at Si Xueyi.

Another demon zombie was picked up by him and flew out, and after landing, he also sat cross-legged, and all the anger on his body disappeared, becoming peaceful and peaceful.

"The Supreme Hallows 1

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth hooked up with a smile, and her eyebrows were full of flying confidence.

The five demon zombies that were scattered couldn't find any flaws under this gunshot, and they could only be forced to retreat step by step by Si Xueyi.

"In fact, most of the monks with Xuanwu bloodline are masters of forging holy soldiers, and almost every divine weapon in the mythological era has the shadow of these people."

Kneel?

Impossible, neither his will nor his pride allowed him to kneel and beg for mercy.

Si Xueyi said with a smile.

Thump!!

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth hooked up a smile, and while the Dragon Hell Holy Elephant Technique was urging, his eyes bloomed with determination.

The bodies of the eight demon stiffeners also sat down, condensing into eight rays of light and shadow in mid-air, which were their last remnant souls.

"Thank you Xiaoyou for helping us break the obsession, and the snow fan belongs to you."

The eight old men had kind faces, smiling faces, and their eyes were full of gentleness.