With such a big movement, it was naturally discovered by the couple from the Ghost Spirit Gate for the first time.

The young nun's eyes flashed, and she noticed that although this coarse and sturdy woman was powerful, she did not have the slightest mana aura, so she showed disdain.

"The mortal body, actually daring to collide with the immortal cultivator, is really looking for death. ”

With a wave of her hand, the ghost servants who had been floating towards Duan Yiyun reflexively and floated towards the sturdy woman, and at the same time, she pinched and shot out two dark green fireballs, blasting towards the shield that seemed to be a strong defense.

As for the other male cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he glanced at this female martial artist and found that he was just charging with brute force, so he ignored it, looked greedily at the corpses of Duan Yuanfeng and the others, and raised the soul bowl in his hand.

"Bang!"

The dark green fireball was not slow, and it quickly hit the shield that rushed over.

A cold aura that froze into the bone marrow spread around the shield as the center, but on the huge mottled shield, a layer of pale yellow aura suddenly lit up.

The sturdy woman's figure paused slightly, as if she hadn't received much damage, but her speed had increased by a few points, and she quickly rushed out of the range of the cold air, and in just a few breaths, she had reached ten zhang away from the young female cultivator.

The young female cultivator sighed lightly, and her divine sense felt the spiritual light emanating from the shield, and said in surprise: "This shield is actually a magic weapon!"

"It's a waste to be used by a mortal like you. ”

She squeezed it, and a pale cyan short knife appeared in front of her, with a fierce aura, and blasted towards the shield not far away, and the ghost servants turned into a cyan rope and followed.

Her Qingling Knife is a medium-grade magic weapon, and with her cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, it is difficult for ordinary immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Qi refining to resist, let alone mortals who have no mana.

But just as the Qingling Knife was about to hit the shield, the thick muscles on the woman's arm suddenly trembled at a strange amplitude, and faint spiritual power fluctuations came out of it.

Immediately after that, a strong yellow aura surged from the shield, revealing a rich earth-attribute aura.

"Boom!"

The Qingling Knife was like a weak knife, hitting the thick steel wall, making a slight wailing sound, and was directly blown out by the shield top.

The stout woman's sprint was halted, but as if she had expected it, the muscles of her elephant-like legs staggered and bulged, and she stomped on the ground violently, and the stone bricks on the ground exploded into a small hole.

There was a look of excitement on the woman's fierce face, and she was like a humanoid stone pier, crossing the gray rope formed by the ghost, and slamming forward with a shield that flashed with light.

The female cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect didn't expect such a result at all, and her face flashed with disbelief, and her mind couldn't turn around.

The barb-covered behemoth shield, with a shadow, slammed into the gray shield outside her body.

The shield seemed to have suffered a huge impact, and the aura on it flickered, directly dimming a small half, and the female cultivator was also blasted out by a brute force, even with the hood.

And behind her, at some point, a topless bald monk appeared.

The bald monk held a long stick, the angular muscles on his body trembled slightly, and the same spiritual power fluctuations appeared on the muscles, and the long stick lit up with a fiery red glow.

He staggered his feet and danced the long stick, which was bent into a perfect arc, like a tight spring, and hit the nun's gray shield hard in the back.

"Buzz ......"

Although the female cultivator's gray shield did not dissipate much, the aura on it vibrated violently and trembled, as if it was caused by the strange attack of the long stick.

At this moment, an extremely sharp metallic aura filled the air, and a four-foot long sword appeared at the female cultivator's side.

Several bright and flowing sword lights flashed, and the aura that vibrated from the gray shield came to an abrupt halt, like a shattered mirror cracking open, turning into bits of aura and dissipating into the air.

"Sonorous!"

With the crisp sound of the long sword entering the sheath, a white-haired middle-aged man in a black power suit fell to the side, with a Qingfeng long sword pinned to his waist.

There was still an unbelievable gaze lingering in the eyes of the female cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the vitality in her pupils dissipated, and her delicate body, which had lost her shield, fell to the ground with a thud, and faint blood stains came out of her eyebrows.

"Senior sister!"

The thin man's face not far away changed greatly, he didn't care about collecting his soul, he hurriedly took out a talisman and slapped it on his body, there was an extra layer of yellow aura outside the gray shield, and at the same time, two gray knife magic weapons were suspended in front of him.

Things seemed to have unfolded beyond the thin man's expectations.

Just a moment ago, he was still thinking about how to divide the shield magic weapon with his junior sister, but who knew that after a few breaths, there would be such an abnormality.

The sturdy woman had no mana on her, but she was able to manipulate the shield weapon, and even used the maximum power of the weapon to blast his junior sister's medium-grade weapon away.

And the next two men who appeared out of thin air, with the combined attack of the fire attribute long stick and the metal long sword, directly broke through his junior sister's mana shield, and he, who had the tenth-layer divine sense of qi refining, didn't even see how his junior sister's eyebrows were stabbed.

"Whirring ......"

As soon as the thin man finished his defense, the huge shield that seemed to cover the sky and the sun smashed into his outermost yellow aura under his nervous gaze.

"Huh?"

Unlike the expected attack, the thrown shield magic weapon was easily blocked by the yellow aura, and the thin man only felt a slight shock.

However, when he was attracted by the shield, the bald monk and white-haired man in the distance had already come out of his shield, and the shield that the stout woman also held was bullying.

The two men and one woman surrounded the thin man with a twist of horns, and then the fiery red stick, the blue blade sword, and the shield covered with barbs attacked the shield outside his body with a hint of aura.

This long stick magic weapon seems to be made of some kind of fire attribute spirit wood, with the curved elasticity of a wooden stick and the hardness of a magic weapon.

The bald monk seemed to be wielding some kind of special stick technique, and his attacks carried an inexplicable concussive force, which combined with the power of his fire attribute magic weapon, and beat his yellow aura to tremble.

And the other white-haired man holding the Qingfeng long sword, the sword light was fluttering, and the speed was extremely fast, this metallic long sword magic weapon was controlled in the hands of the white-haired man, more dexterous than any immortal cultivator the thin man had ever seen, and the power of the explosion was much stronger than that of the long stick.

As for the shield, it was the least powerful, and was savagely rammed by the strong women as a hammer.

Under the successive attacks of the three of them, although the defense of the yellow aura gradually dimmed, the attrition rate was slow.

This also made the thin man breathe a sigh of relief, this junior high-level talisman was not easy to obtain, and at least a strong person at the twelfth level of qi refining was required to use a high-grade magic weapon to break it.

Although the people in front of them had strange means of controlling magic weapons, their power was limited after all.

Moreover, the thin man also found that whenever these people activated the power of the magic weapon, their bodies emitted very weak aura fluctuations, as if they were magic weapons that relied on the energy similar to mana in their bodies.

Thinking of this, the thin man was relieved a lot, he simply put away the two small knife magic weapons, with the opponent's superb skills in controlling the magic weapons, it was difficult for him to hit the other party against the attack magic weapons.

Then he even removed his gray shield, holding a spirit stone in his hand, concentrating on maintaining this defensive talisman, wanting to use his ten-layer peak mana to exhaust the weak spiritual power in the bodies of these three people.

After a stalemate for half an hour, the thin man was pleased to find that the aura of the long stick in the bald monk's hand quickly dimmed, and although the attack still carried the power of concussion, it could no longer shake his yellow shield.

Then he saw the bald monk stop his attack, groped at the end of the stick, took out a small dull spar, and then took out a small pale red stone from his bosom, and pressed it into the stick with a click.

Then a pale red fire-attribute aura flashed from the long stick again.

The thin man's expression froze, he rubbed his eyes, if he was not mistaken, what this bald monk had just taken out was a fire attribute spirit stone.

When does the magic weapon need to be inlaid with spirit stones?

Doesn't magic weapons rely on the mana of immortal cultivators to control?

Why did this person use spirit stones?

This monk seems to have divine consciousness too?

After a while, the white-haired middle-aged man also stopped, and also took out a spirit stone with all lost spiritual energy at the handle of Qingfeng's long sword, and after replenishing the metallic spirit stone, the metallic sword light shone again.

At this moment, the thin man began to panic, and the other party seemed to be able to directly activate the magic weapon with the spirit stone, and with the strength of his body and control skills, he could play an extremely strong attack power.

He absorbs the spiritual energy from the spirit stone, transforms the mana, and then uses the mana to maintain the shield defense, while the other party only needs to install the spirit stone and wield the magic weapon for kilometers.

According to the speed of his mana consumption, he couldn't compete at all, he didn't think that the three people in front of him only had two or three spirit stones in their bodies.

Thinking of this, the thin man shouted loudly: "I am an immortal cultivator of the Ghost Spirit Sect, if you kill me, you will definitely be hunted down by the Ghost Spirit Sect." ”

As if they hadn't heard him, the three men continued to attack with expressionless faces.

After a while, a voice begging for mercy came from the thin man's mouth: "How can a few Taoist friends be willing to let go, I will give you all the storage bags, and some secret methods of the Ghost Spirit Gate can also be handed over, and even the secret techniques that will help build the foundation." ”

But no matter what he said, the attack of the two men and one woman did not waver.

With the rapid consumption of mana in his body and the dimming of the defensive aura, the thin man gradually showed a look of despair, and his voice was dry: "You guys...... Who the hell is it?"

Hearing this, the white-haired man reacted, he flicked his wrist, and shot out several golden sword lights, shattering the last layer of spiritual light of the shield, stabbing his eyebrows with a sword, and said lightly:

"Martial Sage, Martial Sage!"

The thin man was stunned, his lips squirmed, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all, and fell to the ground, and his body was cut off.