Wan Fayi exhaled a long breath, held the formula with one hand, and muttered the formula. The golden sword talisman in front of him began to slowly emit golden light, and then slowly soared into the air, the golden light became brighter and brighter, and then hung in the air several zhang high in the stone urn.

The golden sword rune is a rune treasure refined from the golden sword magic weapon of a certain monk in the Dan period, and the sword qi runes of the golden sword are densely distributed on it.

Wan Fayi finally finished reciting the formula, and the golden sword talisman slowly rotated, condensing the actual sword qi towards the stone urn's year, as if in the next sword rain, countless small swords spiraled into the tornado and struck towards the stone urn.

The sound of gold and stone crashing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and countless frightened birds in the primeval forest fluttered their wings out. The surrounding Mayan natives who were naked and had feathers on their heads were stunned, and they worshipped Wanfa and others more and more.

The power of the golden sword talisman became more and more intense, and finally, with a loud bang, the stone urn finally broke. The sword qi stopped abruptly, but the golden sword rune treasure was not withdrawn, it was still suspended in the air, but the golden light slowly dissipated.

The dust cleared, and the broken stone urn was exposed on the dirt floor. Wan Fayi sat on the flying magic machine and ordered several disciples to go up and check it out.

He originally planned to go up and check it out in person, but for some reason he felt that something was wrong in his heart, which was why he didn't get the golden sword talisman back.

The disciples stepped forward and soon each of them picked up a weapon, a knife, a sword, an axe, a hammer, a bow, an arrow... Although they all looked like ordinary mortal weapons, as soon as the disciples got their hands on them, they understood that these were magic weapons, and they could actually absorb their mana.

One of the disciples shouted in surprise, "Master! These are all magic weapons! And there are so many, there are more than thirty of them!"

When Sakurai Chiba heard that it was actually a magic weapon, he hurriedly wanted to go up and check it, but Cui Qi grabbed him, moved his eyes, and motioned to Sakurai Chiba to pay attention to Wanfaichi's expression.

But when Wan Fa heard that the disciples told him that it was a magic weapon, he did not show joy on his face, but his brows became more and more frowned, and his expression became more and more serious.

"Retreat..."Cui Qi hurriedly shouted, and Sakurai Chiba and the other disciples also reacted and retreated in the direction of Wanfaichi. On the contrary, when more than a dozen disciples heard that there was a magic weapon, they actually ran towards the direction of the stone urn without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

There are more than 30 magic weapons, even if one is given to each of the twelve disciples of Wanfa One, there are still more than 20 disciples who have the opportunity to have them. How can such an opportunity be missed?

And the originally happy faces of the disciples with an axe-shaped magic weapon suddenly distorted, and they grabbed the axe and slashed towards the disciples who rushed over. The disciple who was poking his head out to look at the magic weapon in the broken urn was defenseless for a while, and half of his head was cut off like this, and the blood of his brain spurted out of Zhang Xu Yuan.

"All retreat!" Wan Fa scolded angrily, and recited the trick again, and the golden sword talisman above the stone urn suddenly burst into golden light, ready to spit out countless sword qi again.

The disciples holding the magic weapons began to scatter and slash other disciples with distorted faces, and the remaining magic weapons in the broken urn began to rise with black gas, actually forming a black shadow similar to a person.

Just as the black shadow was about to burst out, the golden sword rune several feet above the ground spewed out countless sword qi, and the tornado enveloped the black shadow in it.

A terrible roar of ghosts suddenly sounded, and everyone around the shock, including those natives, was terrified, and some of the timid began to flee directly.

A few disciples who were surrounded by black qi and held magic weapons escaped from the attack range of the golden sword rune, and continued to chase and kill other disciples, but without killing a single person, the black qi on their bodies became even thicker.

Wan Fa let out a long breath, and after slightly suppressing the humanoid evil spirit with the talisman treasure, he patted the spirit beast bag, and a strange snake with three heads spit out the letter, and flew towards the disciples who were possessed by the evil spirit. It is the blood soul spirit snake that Wanfa has raised for many years.

Those disciples who were possessed seemed to have lost their minds, and they were bitten by the blood soul spirit snake that flew over, and then the black qi was swallowed by the blood soul spirit snake.

After the black qi left the body, the disciples also bled from the seven orifices, and obviously couldn't survive.

Wan Fa, who saw this scene, was not surprised, his eyes flashed, and he finally understood what this evil spirit was.

In the long years of hundreds of thousands of years recorded in the cultivation realm, there were often times when cultivators and mortals coexisted. The causes of these eras are mostly due to the change of the Xiuzhen sect caused by the struggle of the Xiuzhen forces, which led to a power vacuum in the mortal world, and a large number of low-level cultivators entered the mortal world, and even some of them were relatively high, such as the monks in the foundation building period began to claim the king, and recruited the monks of the Qi training period as army generals to participate in the wars of various countries and compete for power and profit.

After all, the time of the struggle of the cultivation forces is hundreds of years, and in such a long time, the low-level cultivators are difficult to cultivate with peace of mind because of the chaos in the cultivation world, and they do not want to become victims of the cultivation forces, so they have entered the mortal world, or called the king and the emperor, or the general, since the immortal road is cut off, then simply have a dashing look in the human world, and it is not in vain to cultivate this body.

Therefore, the low-level monks who were mixed with mortals in these eras, most of their natal magic weapons were refined according to the weapon style of the mortal world war, such as the magic weapons in this stone urn, all of which were in the style of mortal weapons.

Eras like this tend to end when the cultivation realm gradually becomes peaceful, because both the cultivation sect and the cultivation family need the mortal world to develop smoothly, so that they can cultivate in the deep mountains and old forests with abundant spiritual energy with peace of mind. Otherwise, wars are frequent, and the common people are fleeing for their lives in the deep mountains and old forests, not to mention surviving them, and it is also troublesome to purchase some items in the mortal world, not to mention the war, the spiritual root owners in the mortal world are mostly going to die, and there has always been a lack of highly qualified spiritual root owners, but it will lead to the failure of the Dao system of the Xiuzhen sect.

Therefore, when the cultivation forces stabilized, what they started to do was to eliminate those low-level cultivators who were making waves in the mortal world. Most of these low-level cultivators are in the Qi cultivation period and foundation building period, after all, the state of mind of a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage of the Yudan Stage will no longer be disturbed by the mortal world, even if the situation is chaotic and difficult to cultivate, it is a big deal to go away from other countries, with their cultivation, it is easy to become a new elder of the cultivation sect of another country, and there is no need to mix with mortals at all.

And after those cultivators in the mortal world were cleaned up by the Xiuzhen sect, the natal magic weapon cultivators who fought and fought disdained to use them, after all, they were in the style of mortal weapons, and it was a shame to use them to fight with their peers. But after all, it is a thing of cultivating truth, and when it flows into the mortal world, it is also a divine weapon. In order to avoid falling into the hands of mortals or scattered immortals and causing disaster to the world, it was simply banned. After all, the materials obtained by the re-smelting of these low-level monks' magic weapons were not enough to make up for the loss of the innate true fire.

And the magic weapons in these stone urns are estimated to be thousands of years old because they have been banned for too long. The murderous aura on these magic weapons has been transformed into evil spirits for such a long time, and they have all refined their human form to the point where they can drive the spiritual wisdom of others.

Fortunately, the rune treasure was prepared early, otherwise even if it could not be killed, it would have to be escaped by it, and it would be difficult to subdue it.

This kind of evil spirit formed by this murderous aura over the years may be of no use to other cultivators, but it is an excellent instrument spirit for Wan Fa Yi, who has cultivated the "Hundred Ghost Night Walking Technique".

For a long time, Wan Fayi's natal magic weapon lacked a tool spirit, but the evil spirit in front of him was an excellent choice. Compared to those magic weapons in the stone urn, this evil spirit is what Wan Fayi really wants.

As soon as he thought of this, Wan Fayi concentrated his mind to prepare to subdue the evil spirit in this urn.

The disciples were still suffering casualties, while the twelve disciples were protected by the Blood Soul Spirit Snake and there were no casualties. The disciples, blinded by evil spirits, were bloodthirsty and wantonly slashed the disciples.

The disciples were shouted loudly for Grand Master Jiawei to save their lives, and Wan Fayi was trying his best to subdue the evil spirits in the urn, where could he still take care of these small fish and shrimp, just let the blood soul spirit snake protect the twelve disciples at the same time, but also kill those disciples who lost their minds as much as possible.

Finally, a few disciples couldn't stand the ignorance of Wan Fayi, and cursed Grand Master Kavi vigorously. After all, they have always endured the injustice of being disciples, and this time they crossed the ocean to this foreign land with dissatisfaction buried in their hearts, and the joy of just obtaining the magic weapon turned into the fear of being chased and killed by evil spirits, and this sense of disparity made these disciples lose their minds one after another, and they actually began to curse the Jiawei Archmage who had always been regarded as a god.

Wan Fayi originally planned to release another Blood Soul Spirit Snake, but when he heard the curses of the disciples, he sneered, completely ignored it, and did his best to subdue the evil spirit.

Finally, the last disciple who was blinded by the evil spirit was killed by the Blood Soul Spirit Snake, and the seventy-two disciples were actually less than thirty of them, and more than forty corpses were lying in a pool of blood. It is a pity that these owners of spiritual roots who came from afar across the ocean did not die on the battlefield in Korea, did not die in the rough ocean, but finally died in this strange indigenous land, and were still killed by their own people.

The remaining twenty or so disciples who had survived hurriedly joined the disciples, but a few of them had a faint resentment in their eyes.

The evil spirit in the urn was finally unable to withstand the power of the talisman treasure, and was dying of being suppressed by the golden sword rain.

Wan Fayi took out a jade box from the storage bag, grabbed the dying evil spirit with his mana, threw it into the jade box, and then sealed several prohibitions in a row, preparing to find a time to refine it into the spirit of the life weapon.

To be continued.