Chapter 8 The Manifestation of the Spirit Treasure

The old man in the soap robe stared at Qin Sheng, although his expression was shocked, but he was not flustered, he should be a monk in the shaping period, naturally he would not be afraid of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, although the other party was an individual cultivator. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, Qin Sheng's speed was too surprising to him, he only had time to add mana to the silver shield, and as soon as the whistling sound sounded in front of him, a black shadow had already arrived in front of him!

Immediately afterwards, the mace brought up a colossal pressure and smashed heavily on the silver shield!

A muffled sound!

The silver shield shield was immediately smashed into a big crater by the huge force, and under this huge force, the others couldn't help but be shocked back with the flying boat under their feet!

He didn't have time to catch his breath, Qin Sheng rushed again, and it was another blow!

"Bang"!

The silver shield shined under his control, and the shield kept twisting to repair it, but it couldn't keep up with the speed of the mace's smashing, so twice, the silver shield was already seriously deformed!

The old man was shocked in his heart, only then did he really put away his contempt, Qin Sheng's arrogance after transformation was far beyond his imagination! Taking advantage of the gap in retreat, he divided his mind and beckoned to the black giant hammer hanging in the air in the distance, and the black giant hammer flickered, and immediately roared and smashed towards Qin Sheng's back.

Qin Sheng was smashing hard, but unexpectedly, the giant hammer attacked, and he secretly sighed in his heart that his plan to smash the silver shield and smash the old man into pulp was in vain.

He snorted coldly and waved his hand!

"Bang!"

The black giant hammer and the mace touched, and immediately flew back uncontrollably, until more than a dozen feet away, hitting several large trees in a row.

Qin Sheng felt that there was something strange about the mace in his hand, and when he looked at it, he gasped, it turned out that after his fierce attacks, the head of the mace had already been deformed, and the spikes on it were all gone, becoming bare.

"It's still too weak!"

He snorted slowly, his heart must be replaced with a good one when he turns around, and the weaker top-grade spiritual weapon can no longer withstand the power of his physical body.

After this moment of respite, the old man in the soap robe had regained his composure, he looked at Qin Sheng and said viciously: "Boy, I didn't expect you to force the old man to use the magic weapon, and you are proud enough under the Nine Springs!"

The old man's mouth was open, and there was a flash of golden light in it, and the next moment, a mini stick flashed out, and when the wind saw it, it turned into a golden stick that was long and round in the middle at both ends.

Qin Sheng looked at the golden long stick, feeling the amazing spiritual pressure contained on it, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and blurted out: "Magic weapon!"

"Hey, hey!"

The old man looked at Qin Sheng and smiled, "No matter how strong your physical strength is, but after all, you are a kid in the foundation building period, under the divine power of the magic weapon, you will eventually turn into a ball of dry bones, take it!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, the golden long stick hummed, and with a "whoosh" sound, it came towards Qin Sheng.

The long stick sliced through the air and sent out a scream, as if the air had been torn apart!

Qin Sheng's pupils shrank, his face changed greatly, and as soon as the golden long stick appeared, it immediately arrived in front of him, and the speed was unimaginably fast!

In desperation, the red light flashed in his hand, and he threw the red jade shuttle, and then held the mace in both hands and smashed it towards the golden long stick with all his strength.

"Bang".

When the red jade shuttle touched the tip of the long stick, it didn't react at all, and it didn't even have time to bounce back, and it was instantly smashed into pieces and torn apart!

The golden stick is unabated!

Qin Sheng was shocked when he saw this scene, but he couldn't do anything else at the moment, he only had time to urge the dragon scale shield attached to the dragon scale inner armor!

A golden transparent light mask instantly appeared, enveloping it in it.

The golden long stick is like a dragon, and the tip of the stick is like a dragon's head, and it bites on the mace in an instant!

"Bang", "Click!"

Qin Sheng only felt a boundless force swept over, his internal organs rolled in an instant, and his body involuntarily flew out upside down, breaking more than a dozen big trees in a row, and the mace in his hand finally broke into two with an unbearable click!

Fortunately, in this block, the golden long stick finally changed its trajectory, roaring and stabbing to the ground, "bang", smashing out a deep pit several feet large, and for a while the mud and snow flakes rolled uncertainly, making people invisible.

The golden light mask disappeared, Qin Sheng struggled to sit up, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of dirty blood, looked at the mace that only half of his hand was left, and saw that its light was dim and his spirituality had been completely lost, he shook his head and threw it aside, and then stood up, with a little fear on his face.

He looked into the distance, but his vision was blocked by the dirt and snow flakes in the sky, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Feeling the state of his lower body, Qin Sheng was a little relieved, he now had the 'Three-Element Holy Body', and the strength of his physical body was already incomparable, and he was in the state of the 'Burning Blood' secret technique, plus the dragon scale shield to resist, and he only suffered a slight injury from this blow, but he had no choice but to take advantage of the destruction of the spiritual weapon in his hand, how should this be?

He can be regarded as truly seeing the power of the magic weapon, and he destroyed his two top-grade spiritual weapons with just one blow, which is really perverted.

He now only has two top-grade spiritual weapons left in his storage bag, and the Midsky Bell and the Pocket Sky Net Trap Assist are okay, and the attack is not very useful.

The only thing that can be used is the high-grade spiritual weapon of the Jun Tian Halberd.

Qin Sheng smiled bitterly, took out the Jun Tian halberd and grabbed it in his hand, and the thought in his heart turned around, planning to escape first.

However, at this moment, the surroundings suddenly remembered to break through the sky, and his face changed and he turned his head to look, only to see a red streamer coming rapidly, but it was the seven bone-piercing nails.

Almost at the same time, the golden light flashed in the mud and snow, and the golden long stick like a divine dragon also dragged its long golden tail and stabbed at him.

"Not good!"

Qin Sheng's heart was cold when he saw this, the attack of the old man in the soap robe was clearly to kill with one blow!

"What to do!

Under the stake of life and death, even with Qin Sheng's strong mind, he couldn't help but panic a little, he felt the various breaths coming from the roar, and his brain was spinning rapidly, but he didn't know how to resist.

"Forget it, do your best!"

He sighed and raised his hand to release the Celestial Bell and the Doutian Net.

The bell rose in the wind, and a large black light erupted from the golden stick. The Doutian Net also shone brightly towards the golden long stick, as for the seven bone-penetrating nails, Qin Sheng had no time to take care of them now, and it was the most important thing to stop this magic weapon first.

"Snort. ā€

The black light emitted by the bell instantly enveloped the long stick, but when he saw a flash of golden light on the stick, it was not affected at all, and the next flash knocked the bell into the sky, hitting a big hole, and the aura fell to the side.

The purple light of the Doutianwang was sheng, and it wrapped the tip of the long stick in a flash, and the speed of the long stick slowed down slightly, but the Doutianwang was penetrated in just an instant, and the golden long stick broke out of its restraints and roared towards Qin Sheng.

In the distance, the old man in the soap robe stood on the flying boat, looking at this scene with a smug expression.

"It's over, it's over!"

Qin Sheng looked at the golden long stick with a complicated expression, knowing that he was going to die here nine times out of ten today.

However, the next moment, his heart moved, and Huo Ran remembered that his spiritual weapon was gone, but there was still a spiritual treasure!

With this thought, Qin Sheng immediately seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, and he didn't care about the consequences of using the Startling Luan Feather, his heart moved, and the silver mini wings hovering around the Dao Tree immediately let out a cheerful light roar.

The next moment, the silver light flashed on Qin Sheng's back, and a pair of silver wings with a length of feet suddenly appeared!

The moment the silver wings appeared, the void fluctuated in an instant, and a trace of terrifying demonic aura came out of it.

Seeing this scene, the soap-robed old man in the distance changed his face drastically, and his face was in disbelief, "Lingbao!"

With the addition of silver wings, Qin Sheng did not feel a trace of discomfort at the moment, but had a feeling of naturalness, as if this pair of wings had originally grown on his body, and he guessed that this was due to his demon bloodline.

There is also a strange feeling, that is, as if his mind moves, and he will go wherever he wants to go in an instant!

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