Chapter 22: Spiritual Weapons

The shock in Mu Yunhe's eyes seemed to be pouring out, and he came to the audience with a weight-bearing step, Mu Yunhe was full of confidence in his blow, but he never thought that he was actually resisted, although he won, but his mood was extremely dignified.

Yi Ling was a little dissatisfied with this, and said to Mu Yunhe: "Yunhe, why didn't you use this killing move of yours when you fought against me. ”

Mu Yunhe's expression was still the same, and he replied slowly: "When I fought against you, I didn't communicate with the dragon power contained in the Panlong Halberd, but this time I communicated, which is why the Panlong Halberd is attached to the gray-black spiritual power." Mu Yunhe thought that Yi Ling would definitely ask about the reason why the spiritual power was gray and black.

But Yi Ling put on a pre-aware appearance and said, "Your dragon halberd should be a spirit weapon, and it has been sealed, otherwise it can't be controlled at all." ”

Mu Yunhe was surprised and replied: "Yes, my Panlong Halberd is a spiritual weapon, and it has been sealed by my father, but I am afraid that I will not be able to control it, and I am afraid that the Panlong Halberd will riot." ”

The so-called spiritual weapon, that is, a weapon with attribute power, when you instill spiritual power, it will transform into the attribute of the weapon, and it will also attach your spiritual power attribute! Just like Mu Yun and the additional earth attribute, and then the attribute of the coiling dragon halberd is activated, the coiling dragon halberd will have its own attributes and the attributes of the earth, when Mu Yunhe's earth attribute is attached to the weapon, it will make the weapon heavier, more powerful, and harder, and the hardness of the weapon will rise by a notch when the spiritual power is generally instilled into the weapon. Spiritual weapons can be said to be hard to find, and the spiritual weapons in hand are even more rare, and the equipment used to create spiritual weapons is also very rare, and its materials are all warmed by heaven and earth, so that it can only be created after it is full of spiritual energy, and things such as the bones of peerless powerhouses can also be used to create spiritual weapons. From the fact that the coiled dragon halberd is made of dragon scales, it can reflect how harsh the materials of the spirit weapon are. The huge Yi family has no more than ten spiritual weapons! Spiritual weapons are very rare, and some gods have not yet taken advantage of the spiritual weapons, and they do not even own spiritual weapons, and every spiritual weapon appearing on the market will cause an uproar.

Yi Ling snatched the coiling dragon halberd in Mu Yunhe's hand, there was a streamer flashing in his eyes, and his hands kept wandering around the coiling dragon halberd, and said: "It's so big, I haven't touched the spirit weapon yet, and my family won't let me touch it, for fear that I will hurt my hand." ”

After a while, Yi Ling returned the coiled dragon halberd and said, "I thought it would feel good, those people don't want to die for a spiritual weapon." ”

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Shu Manyun said with some disdain: "You think that the spiritual weapon is a cabbage, it is available everywhere, fighting with people in the same realm, one person has a spiritual weapon, and the other person does not have a spiritual weapon, if the power of the spiritual weapon can be brought into play, it is difficult for people without spiritual weapons to win even if they have more means." ”

"Uh" Yi Ling was a little embarrassed.

"Then let's congratulate Yunhe on the success of the challenge!" Yi Ling wanted to relieve his embarrassment, and said.

Mu Yunhe smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I won anyway, and my mood shouldn't be so heavy." ”

Schumann Yunyu dragged his cheek with his hand again, and said thoughtfully: "This Fan Ruili's strength is really extraordinary, and the power of the blow he just sent has reached the super spirit realm. ”

Mu Yunhe nodded heavily, "Hmm." ”

Shu Manyun looked at Yi Ling, suddenly remembered something, a strange smile appeared on that beautiful face, and said, "My brother, it's my turn to sit in the first place, right?"

Yi Ling was shocked into a cold sweat, his cold hair stood upside down, and he secretly thought in his heart, "It's not good, I still haven't escaped." ”

"Beep, beep, beep"

"Schumann Cloud challenges you to accept rejection. ”

Yi Ling was speechless, his hands trembled and he pressed down to accept it, cold sweat kept coming out, and an ominous premonition emerged.

Nightmarish text appeared on the instrument: "Ring Seventeen, please wait. ”

After a second: "Please go to ring seventeen, the challenge begins." ”

Schumann walked into the ring with a laugh like a silver bell.

Yi Ling felt that this was a hellish laugh, "You can't hide from this flesh and skin pain." Yi Ling knew that with his strength in the middle of the Spirit Realm and the peak of the Spirit Realm, the chances of winning were very small, and now Yi Ling was thinking, "How can you lose a little decently?"

This staircase to the ring is like a passage to hell.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

Step by step, hell is not far away.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

The ring is like the place of judgment in hell.

The challenge begins! No, the trial begins!

"Click"

Before Yi Ling could react, a huge ice cube fell from the sky! The ice cube was like a cube, boxy, and the side length should be three or four meters, and it was pressed down from the sky to Yi Ling!

"!" Yi Ling's heart seemed to have ten thousand creatures similar to grass and mud horses galloping!

"Boom"

The dark red flames swept around Yi Ling, bursting out in all directions.

"Boom"

Yi Ling's hands were filled with dark red spiritual power mixed with flames and erupted upward, steadily taking the huge ice cube.

"It's over, Sister Manyun doesn't want me to jump out of the ring and admit defeat. Yi Ling secretly thought in his heart, "Eh! I can open my mouth to admit defeat!"

Yi Ling opened his mouth, "I don't know"

Just as Yi Ling was about to speak, a piece of ice flew into Yi Ling's mouth, not big or small, just blocking Yi Ling's mouth.

Schumann smiled evilly, as if he had expected it.

"Click"

There are ice cubes condensed around Yi Ling, blocking Yi Ling inside, from the outside it looks like a convex shape, there is a rectangle below that encloses Yi Ling, the top is a cube, but the center of the lower cuboid is empty, the upper cube can just be pressed down but the cube above is just in contact with the hollow around, that is, there is no gap. In other words, Yi Ling can't hold the ice cube above, and he will be crushed under the ice cube!

"What a sinister design!" Yi Ling thought to himself.

"Click" Yi Ling chewed the ice cube in his mouth.

"Bah" Yi Ling spat out the ice slag.

"I admit !!defeat," Yi Ling yelled, wrapping his voice in spiritual power.

"I admit defeat, admit defeat, lose !!" The echo was deafening, and the voice did not come out! But Yi Ling was shocked by his own voice and suffered internal injuries

"Click"

The ice cubes above are stacked upwards and become taller, turning into a cuboid with a square underside.

"Ah!!h

"I seem to want something to wake up!"