A five-inch small cone, suspended above Bingxuan's head, and the three-colored light is emitted from the phantom shadow lying on the awl, this thing is three inches in size, a pair of tentacles are rolled on the top of the head, two colorful butterfly wings are spread, the fluffy blue abdomen is almost transparent, three pairs of colored feet are covered with barbs, a small red mouth on the head is particularly conspicuous, and the eyes the size of beans are flickering with cold light, staring at Ge Yun with a greedy look.

"This is-three-color ice butterfly!This is-high-grade spirit weapon?!"

Ge Yun was taken aback and exclaimed.

Die in the hands ————,of the top-grade spirit weapon butterfly soul treasure cone, and I won't wronged you, dare to use the little beast to calculate me, prepare to die. Bing Xuan was still desperately injecting spiritual power into the awl, looking like he was struggling to support it, and secretly scolded angrily: The spiritual power that was made up after taking the Guiyuan Pill was given to this beast, and he was not satisfied at the moment, he was about to be emptied, it was really fatal.

The power of the high-grade spiritual weapon is terrifying, and it naturally needs the support of majestic spiritual power, and the monks who have entered the later stage of the Ning Zhen Realm do not dare to use it wantonly, and it is naturally difficult for the early stage monks to drive, if they don't take a Guiyuan Pill, they will be evacuated and killed at this moment. Now, it's good to be able to exert sixty percent of the power with all your might. Even if it is sixty percent powerful, it is not something that a mid-stage monk can bear.

Finally, the three-color ice butterfly seemed to be satisfied with Bingxuan's 'offering', a purple light flowed in his cold eyes, and with a strange cry of comfortable 'chirp', he drilled into the small cone under his feet, and the small cone was brilliant, and the volume soared several times, just a flash to the top of Ge Yun's head.

Ge Yun had already prepared for the end, one mouth protruded three leaves, rising against the storm, the veins of the leaves shimmered with blue light, each leaf had a large rune, and the three leaves were superimposed on the top of Ge Yun's head in turn.

"Blue Wood Leaves?" Bing Xuan, who was very weak after sacrificing the spiritual weapon, sat on the ground, he recognized the three floating leaves at a glance, his face darkened slightly, but he did not show any worry.

Ge Yun didn't believe that three spirit leaves could block the top-grade treasure, and quickly poured the spiritual power into the treasure knife, and the black light of the big knife once again circulated on the back of the knife, and it spun rapidly above Ge Yun's head with a buzz, and a black light curtain covered Ge Yun under him. Ge Yun grabbed a few more talismans with both hands, and stared at the high-grade spiritual weapon with a gloomy face.

"Go to ————", Bing Xuan, who only had two percent of spiritual power left, simply lay on the ground after spitting out the command, and suddenly there was an inexplicable strangeness in his heart, and after looking around, there were quietly two more talismans in his hand.

The Butterfly Soul Treasure Cone pierced straight down with the roaring sound of breaking the air, and the three-colored light wrapped around the cone and spun rapidly.

The piercing sound of metal drilling disappeared, and then a slight 'poof' sound came, and Ge Yun's face turned pale. The second sound was still the same, but it was a little longer, and the third time was the same, at this time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ge Yun's mouth, and his face was a little ugly.

After the power of the treasure cone destroyed the three 'Blue Wood Leaves', the original dazzling three-color light dimmed a lot, but the downward trend was still unabated. The colored light and the black light finally became entangled, and the fierce explosion rolled and rushed into the distance, and the violent vitality fluctuations once again swept through the ruined grass around them.

Ge Yun was sweating, trembling his hands and quickly pinching the complicated law, struggling to support the layer of black light above his head. With the rapid loss of spiritual power in the body, the entanglement above is no longer as intense as before. Suddenly, a wail came, and at the same time, Ge Yun trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face suddenly turned a lot sluggish. The black light had disappeared, the big knife shrank into the size of the body and fell straight down, and the butterfly soul treasure cone finally broke through the barrier and suddenly pierced, but the three-colored light disappeared without a trace.

Several talismans in Ge Yun's hand were painted with various complex symbols, large and small, at this moment, these symbols changed from dark to light, and they had been stimulated, and the symbols were connected by a red line, and the light flowed along the line.

Ge Yun, who was about to make a last fight, was just about to raise his hand, and an accident happened. A yellow light flashed, and suddenly the dust flew, and he vaguely saw that in the dust, a large yellow umbrella rotated and floated above his head, blocking the falling trend of the butterfly soul treasure cone, after a moment of entanglement, when there was a loud sound, the awl finally fell to the ground, and a random dry yellow little hand picked it up.

The owner of the Butterfly Soul Cone was facing ashes, and was being controlled by a purple-faced strong man. stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, full of incredulous looks, but the heart was quickly clear and clear, but the hatred was even stronger! It turned out that there was far more than one person who set himself up, what a good calculation, even if he retreated without a fight before, the way out of retreat has been blocked, this is planted!

Bing Xuan, who had already sat up, was trying to recover his almost depleted spiritual power, and looked at Ge Yun who was dying and struggling under his beloved treasure cone with relief, who knew that the receipt was in sight, but a dilapidated yellow umbrella flew out of the ground, intercepting and snatching away his beloved treasure, and the mental connection with the treasure cone was also cut off, and it could not be recovered at all. Before the talisman in his hand was thrown, another figure quietly appeared, and a cold and awe-inspiring stick pressed against his Baihui acupoint. Although he had been vigilant before, he didn't expect that it would be two monks from the early stage of the Condensation Realm who suddenly appeared.

"Sha Daoyou, Ge still thought that after I died, the two of them were willing to make a move!" Ge Yun wiped the blood from his mouth, hurriedly swallowed a pill and meditated to recover his spiritual power.

"Geyun Daoyou, what are these words? It's really a little unexpected that this little cub of Beiming actually has a high-grade spiritual weapon, my bad old man is the first time to see it, and he was surprised to be a step late. This person is only about four feet tall, with a wisp of goatee, a hoarse and perfunctory voice, but his eyes are inseparable from the butterfly soul treasure cone in his hand, and a pair of triangular eyes are flashing, salivating, it is Shawei of Southern Xinjiang.

"Hey, I said two, how do you clean up this thing first? The purple-faced man's loud voice came, and he kicked Bing Xuan.

"If we don't kill him, we won't be able to explain when we go back, besides, the early realm can seriously hurt me, if I don't get rid of him this time, he will become a big disaster in the future, what do you two think?" Ge Yun glanced at Bing Xuan coldly.

"So very good! Hehehehehe! Ge Yun Daoyou is injured, so what kind of butterfly and what cone is this, give it to him as compensation, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon, Ge Daoyou has earned it! This kid's other objects are divided between Mang Daoyou and me, how do you feel?"

Bing Xuan snorted with hatred, watching others take away his family in front of him and lose his life, but his body couldn't move, and it was all extravagant hope to end up, the more he thought about it, the more he hated, his eyes were about to split, and suddenly, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Ge Yun didn't speak, but recovered from his injuries as soon as possible: at the moment, he has become a weak party, fortunately, this Sha Wei has no greed, and a high-grade spiritual weapon is willing to let go to compensate for himself, it seems that this time the bet is right. Although Bing Xuan's storage bag may still have something in his eyes, if there is a dispute again over the distribution of spoils, once he has a murderous intention, he will follow in the footsteps of this Northern Underworld boy, and it is not advisable to make a big mistake because of a small loss, and it is worth it to get a high-grade spiritual weapon.