Damn it!

Yan Fengqing became more and more angry!

As we all know, after the monk condensed the golden pill, what he drove was no longer a magic weapon, but a more precious treasure.

But in fact, it's just a theory.

The magic weapon is rare, and not every Jindan monk can afford to use it.

In fact, if the scattered cultivation is condensed into a golden pill, most of them have exhausted half of their life's savings, and they are so poor that they are in a mess, where can they have the surplus wealth to refine the magic weapon?

The monks of the sect are much better, for example, Yan Fengqing, although he is newly knotted, he is the one with the least qualifications and the weakest cultivation among the elders of the Lingyu Sect, but Rao is so, he also has his own natal magic weapon.

That's right, it's the long brother that exudes an aqua blue luster.

But that's about it.

There was only one magic weapon he had, and the rest of the treasures on his body, including the thing that was shaped like a turtle shell just now, were all magic weapons.

Of course, the grade is not low, for example, the turtle shell is a treasure with a superb attribute.

However, a magic weapon is a magic weapon, even with the blessing of the majestic spiritual power of the Jindan monk, compared to the magic weapon, it can be said that it is far away.

Therefore, with such a treasure and a full-time defense, it was naturally difficult for him to block the joint attack of Song Hao and Tian Xiaotao.

The rumbling sound kept coming to the ears, and the spiritual light flickered, and just like that, after barely holding on for a few more breaths, the tooth-aching sound came into the ears, and the surface of the defensive treasure was full of cracks, and finally collapsed.

Rumble!

There was no barrier in front of him, Dao Shan and Feng Jiao pressed up frantically from different directions, submerging Yan Fengqing's body.

For a moment, the demonic energy surged, the beams of light pierced through the air, and all kinds of fierce lights were intertwined, faintly mixed with the sound of explosions and angry shouts.

The whole process was complicated, but in fact, it only lasted for two breaths, and a strong wind whistled by, vanished, and Yan Fengqing's figure was revealed in front of him again.

I saw that his clothes were in tatters, and he was covered in blood up and down, and it could be said that he was extremely embarrassed.

What kind of injury he suffered was, for a while, it was difficult to tell, but the momentum on his body had attenuated to a large extent, less than half of his peak.

Being able to beat a Jindan Ancestor so embarrassed, Song Hao and Tian Xiaotao are indeed very good, if they can, they still want to continue to attack, but the mana in their bodies can't keep up, it's like if you run a hundred meters, you can sprint at the fastest speed, try to get a good result, but if you run a thousand meters, you can't keep sprinting, this is a truth.

They need a short time to rest and regain their mana, otherwise with the personalities of the two, they will never give each other a breather.

"I'm going to drain your souls!"

Elder Yan was about to be mad, originally, he didn't pay attention to the two foundation building monks at all, but he didn't expect that he would fall to this step, thinking about the dangerous scene just now, he was drenched in cold sweat, and he was only one step away from being seriously injured and falling.

Fortunately, I survived.

In addition to fear in my heart, I am naturally more angry.

As soon as his hand was raised, the blue Changge flew back.

"Stupid guy, you dare to provoke me, since you don't know whether you live or die, let you see the true strength of Jindan Ancestor. ”

Before the words fell, the aqua blue Changge was slightly blurred, and he actually disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, it was in front of Tian Xiaotao's eyes.

"A treasure of speed!"

Tian Xiaotao's face changed greatly.

Fortunately, this kid is also experienced in a hundred battles, and he has always been on guard, so although he was not shocked, the long knife in his hand was thrown out in time.

The next moment, the two treasures collided together, and almost as soon as they came into contact, the long knife in Tian Xiaotao's hand was not of a low grade, and countless fine cracks appeared on the surface.

It is worthy of being a magic weapon, and it is fundamentally incompatible with a magic weapon.

Tian Xiaotao didn't have time to regret, stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag, and suddenly the brilliance flashed, and a few treasures flew out of the storage bag, hovered slightly above his head, and greeted him neatly.

Song Hao sighed, flicked his robe, and threw out a banana fan from his sleeve, which rose in the wind, and also rushed towards the water-blue Changge.

Although a mere mid-level magic weapon may not have much use, it is better than nothing.

As for the Feng Jiaozhu, he used this treasure easily, but he didn't want to destroy it here, so the dragon he turned into still rushed towards Elder Yan's body with great momentum, which could be regarded as encircling Wei to save Zhao, and he did his best.

"Mantis arm block the car!"

Although the other party sacrificed seven or eight magic weapons in one breath, Yan Fengqing didn't care, the soldiers were not expensive, in fact, the same was true for the monks to drive the treasures to fight.

Your own natal magic weapon is enough to deal with it!

But seeing the water-blue Changge slamming and closing, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like entering a no-man's land.

Tian Xiaotao's situation is already precarious.

However, at this moment, an unexpected scene happened.

Obviously at a disadvantage, the kid didn't panic, but a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Break!"

Before the words fell, a rumbling sound came into the ears, and for a while, the earth shook, and they were desperately trying to block the treasure of Changge, and they exploded together.

Yan Fengqing never thought of this.

After all, for the monks of the foundation building period, the magic weapon is a very precious thing, even if one is destroyed, it will also make the hearts of ordinary foundation building period monks feel painful, and at the same time, seven or eight pieces will be destroyed by themselves, to say an unkind word, even if it is a Jindan ancestor, I am afraid it is difficult to have such a big deal.

Or reluctantly.

But Tian Xiaotao just did it.

"Not good!"

Yan Fengqing's face changed greatly, and he wanted to withdraw the treasure, but where was it too late, those few self-detonating magic weapons surrounded Changge in the middle, and suddenly, the terrifying power engulfed this treasure.

"Poof......

Yan Feng took a sip of blood, gushing out from his mouth, what is the natal magic weapon, as the name suggests, it is very closely related to the mind of the Jindan monk, so driving it to fight the enemy, you can exert greater power.

However, there are pros and cons in everything, and the disadvantage is that once the natal magic weapon is destroyed or damaged, the owner of the treasure must be seriously injured because of the mental involvement.

That's what you're looking for.

The power of the magic weapon is far from being comparable to the magic weapon, but seven or eight pieces of it explode together, and it is not too easy to hurt that Changge.

Although Elder Yan's treasure was not destroyed, it was also blown up, and his spirituality was greatly lost.

As a master, he naturally suffered a very serious backlash.

"Good chance!"

Song Hao was ecstatic and poured all his mana into the wind Jiaozhu in front of him.

The dragon he turned into suddenly turned like a madman, like it rushed over, taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life, such a good opportunity, Song Hao naturally would not let go, although he and Tian Xiaotao joined forces to fight the enemy for the first time, but the cooperation between each other was very tacit.