"Hehe, boy, as long as you obediently sacrifice that pseudo-spirit weapon, why can't Young Master Ben spare your life?"

In the eyes of that young man, Zhang Xiaosheng was already meat on the chopping board, and since he dared to tease himself, he thought that he would torture him well, so that his life would be worse than death.

However, now the young man has changed his attention, a person with a pseudo-spirit weapon, even if his cultivation is two levels lower than his own, but once he is desperate, it is very difficult to deal with.

In the end, if you can kill your opponent yourself, you will also pay a certain price, which is indeed a bit more than worth the loss.

Therefore, the young man's voice changed, and he was ready to tempt Zhang Xiaosheng with words, so as to achieve the goal of surrendering the army without a fight, and at the worst, it could also make the other party relax his vigilance.

At the same time, the long sword that attacked Zhang Xiaosheng just now had returned to the young man's hand at some point.

At this moment, the long sword was shining with cold light, and spiritual power was constantly being injected into it.

In principle, immortal cultivators can practice the art of imperial objects after entering the Bigu Qi, which hurts people in the air, and is extremely powerful.

But for low-level immortal cultivators, there is a huge flaw, that is, the divine sense is too weak.

As we all know, the strength of the divine consciousness directly determines the length of time and the degree of subtlety of manipulating magic weapons.

And only when an immortal cultivator enters the stage of refining the gods will he open up the sea of consciousness, and his divine sense will begin to exercise. Again, the strength of various divine senses was completely determined by nature.

For most cultivators, most of their innate divine senses are weak, and even if they can barely manipulate magic weapons, they only have the power of one blow, and they can't transmit energy, and after one blow, they must return to their hands to replenish their energy again.

Even so, due to its great power, even with these shortcomings, there is always no shortage of cultivators, and this young man is one of them.

"You are stupid to me, obediently after my death, haven't I really become a fish on the knife board?"

Zhang Xiaosheng sneered in his heart about the young man's clumsy plan, although his cultivation was low, he had read a lot of books in the Lu Mansion back then, and although he disdained to take advantage of these conspiracies, he would not easily fall into them.

Seeing the contemptuous smile on Zhang Xiaosheng's face, the last bit of patience of the young man was also worn out, and he roared: "Since you kid is so uninteresting, then go to hell!"

As he spoke, the long sword in the young man's hand had already come out of his hand again, turning into a shocking storm and roaring towards Zhang Xiaosheng.

Although the sound of the fierce wind brought by the long sword did not reach the body, it made people feel great pressure.

This attack was very different from the last temptation, it was a full blow from the young man, and it seemed that the young man was really impatient.

But this is not over, at the same time that the long sword slashed towards Zhang Xiaosheng, the young man pinched his hands extremely quickly.

Then a large amount of spiritual energy swarmed towards the young man's body, and soon, the fire flashed, and a ball of fire began to condense around the young man's body.

It is the fireball technique of the primary Five Elements spell!

Although the number of times is extremely ordinary, the power is not small, and there is no need to spend a high amount of spirit stones to buy, so it is very popular among low-level cultivators.

And this time, the young man obviously did his best, and in one breath, he actually condensed ten fist-sized fireballs.

Then I only heard a "Hurry!", and ten fireballs suddenly roared towards Zhang Xiaosheng.

Although the fireball was the last to be issued, the speed was actually much faster than the flying sword, and soon the latter felt the flying sword.

Not only did the successive encounters not disturb each other, but the fireballs combined with the flying swords added a bit of power.

The hot wind in front of him made Zhang Xiaosheng have to squint his eyes temporarily.

"Haha, boy, how about this flaming sword move of Young Master Ben! This is Young Master Ben's original stunt, it is your honor to die under this move!"

The young man laughed, this is his own trick to press the bottom of the box, and this time it is a trick to get in and out, I believe that even if that kid has a pseudo-spirit weapon in his hand, he will definitely be wiped out under this trick.

I have to say that the young man's trick is still very good, Zhang Xiaosheng's face is very ugly at the moment, and under the fierce wind, a little sweat has even oozed from his forehead.

And the momentum that came to his face made Zhang Xiaosheng even if he wanted to dodge, but he was crushed to death, and he couldn't move his feet for a while.

Zhang Xiaosheng clearly knew that he would never be able to accept this trick, even if he used the body protection function of chasing fans, he would not be able to bear it.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaosheng was about to die tragically on the spot under the attack of the young man, the young man did suddenly find that the corner of Zhang Xiaosheng's mouth was close to death, but the corners of his mouth showed a little contemptuous smile again.

"Could it be that he was scared stupid?" Although the young man felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't think that under such circumstances, Zhang Xiaosheng could think of any way, most of them were scared stupid.

"It seems that it is almost over, and it should be over!" A soft voice came into the young man's ears.

The voice is so familiar, it is Zhang Xiaosheng's voice undoubtedly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have time to wonder, and the next moment, his expression changed greatly, he looked a little panicked, and his face became flushed.

The spiritual power in the body actually went into chaos without warning, and began to rush left and right in the body, and bursts of heart-rending pain came from the body.

At the same time, there was an explosive feeling coming from the head, as if it was full of anger, which made people involuntarily enter a state of madness, and in this way, the last bit of control over the spiritual power in the body was also lost.

"How can this be!" The young man could no longer bear the pain in his body, and even spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and fell to the ground.

As the young man fell, he was no longer able to control the flying sword and the condensed fireball, and the delicate balance between the two was broken, and soon a rumbling explosion was heard, and the two actually clashed with each other and exploded.

Although the two had already come to Zhang Xiaosheng's body, the power of the explosion was not aimed at Zhang Xiaosheng, so Zhang Xiaosheng easily blocked the impact of the explosion.

And the flying sword also fell to the ground due to the loss of energy, with a wail, clang, and a faint spiritual light on it, and it looked like it was not badly damaged.

"Oh, isn't it that you were too seriously injured and died?" Zhang Xiaosheng came to take the young man to his side, looking at the young man covered in blood and his face was bruised.

There are still some things I have to ask him, but obviously Zhang Xiaosheng is a little worried, although the young man seems to have no strength to get up, but fortunately, his life is still alive.

"That's good, that's good!" In fact, Zhang Xiaosheng also tried the trick of putting down the young man just now, and he was really a little uncertain about its power, but now it seems that the effect is not bad.

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