The dark red holy spear hung down, and little Sissel stared at the dissolver in a daze, motionless.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Gwendlin asked.

"What is that staff in your chief's hand?" said little Sissel, looking back uncertainly at the three of them.

Rin Ye pointed at the Vulcan spear, and there was a rare trace of curiosity in her voice: "I still want to ask you, what is that thing in your hand?"

"Well, it's understandable that you don't know. Little Sissel threw the gun at the night, "Vulcan, using the spiritual power of the fire element to fire bullets, you can understand it as...... Forehead, crossbow. ”

"Crossbow? There has to be a trigger, too. Rin Night held the handle of the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Little Sissel's face.

A little angry, but little Sissel suppressed his emotions and said seriously: "Danger, don't use a weapon against me." ”

However, after thinking about it, the Water Spirit Master's understanding of these advanced firearms might not be as good as that of a three- or four-year-old child in Ember City, and he relaxed again.

Rin Ye pointed the muzzle of the gun at the back, and the spiritual power in his hand flashed......

Poof, a wisp of black smoke, dumb fire.

"It's a musket, and it doesn't make water. ”

Little Sissel's expression looked like he was looking at the mentally retarded.

"Master's staff is indeed unusual," Bai Lianzhou squinted his eyes and showed off a little proudly, "A few of us just met a few days ago, and he made it himself, called 'Walking on the Star'." ”

Little Sissel looked intently, the star-stepping staff was indeed unusual, it looked unpretentious on the surface, but none of the objects carved on it were mundane.

He was shocked, "I've seen two ancient artifacts in the Violet Empire. Now there is a homemade weapon, and you Water Empire people are really gods. ”

Gwendrin waved his hand: "It's just that you see it all in one breath." Sit down, it's all a small scene. ”

Since the melee of the gods on the continent, there have been seven powerful holy weapons and four ancient spirit beasts.

Spirit beasts often exist in places where the spiritual power of various empires is abundant and uninhabited, and they sleep underground for many years, unless the spiritual power fluctuates too much, the spirit beasts will not wake up easily.

Because the spiritual power contained in the beast body far exceeded that of a human, it usually took three or five leader-level spiritual magicians to suppress it. For example, the man-eating beasts launched by the Fire Empire in the war are the spirit beast subgroups of the Geri Empire among the four ancient spirit beasts.

And god-level weapons are scattered in any corner of the continent, mysterious and difficult to find. They have their own spiritual power circuits, and there are only two types of people who can control artifacts.

One is the one who fits perfectly with the sacristy circuit.

The other is a person whose own spiritual power is strong enough to merge the holy weapon circuit into his own circuit.

No matter what kind of psychic magician, there are only a handful of them on the entire continent.

The Sword of Soul Gathering is in the second place of the Seven Hallows, and the Wheel of Time is in the fourth place. Although there is only one place apart, the spiritual power contained in the holy weapon is very different.

The first of the seven holy weapons is the weapon of the Creation God, "Apocalypse", which turned into a huge divine tree and stood in the center of the continent to defend the entire Phantom Capital Continent.

That holy weapon is also incomparable to the Sword of Soul Gathering.

Rong Mei looked at the gray sky, one in front of the other and one behind the two highly respected patriarchs, two god-like top figures.

To be precise, it is impossible to distinguish between the two people who are up and down, and the two god-level weapons that are far above all weapons, met very unfriendly today.

He stood between Xiao Yu and his father-in-law, and the two of them crossed over to him, probing each other's spiritual power in each other's bodies.

But what I received was just a little bit of the other party's skin.

It is far superior to everyone else, "Fur".

"Give me back the Sword of Soul Gathering. Feather said coldly.

Suddenly, there was a violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the air, and when several people gathered here, the surrounding air was already filled with shocks like a hurricane.

But......

This spiritual power came extremely quickly, and a huge amount of energy came from the depths of the forest, like a sharp sword piercing in the direction of the Mingyu.

The dragon reacted extremely quickly, and swept backwards to dodge.

However, the moment his body moved, the feather was already disappearing in front of his eyes.

Just for a moment.

On the other side, a silver figure had already raised its sword and swept towards the spider's huge abdominal cavity.

Swish!

A swift and fierce sword blade shook and tore several small spiders that were grappling with Dreamy into bloody pieces.

The next second, when everyone looked in the direction of the feather ray, she had already lowered her sword blade slightly, and then turned around, and the wind blew away her silver-white spiritual robe.

Her tender eyebrows locked on Ming's face again: "The speed of the predecessors still needs to be refined, otherwise it is not worthy of the Sword of Gathering Souls." ”

"Really?"

The flames of anger erupted, and countless dense ice blades roared forward like a giant dragon, and the ground surged and exploded everywhere it went, and the rubble burst up.

At this moment, a sudden chill suddenly felt on the feather's neck.

The wheel of time shone coldly, and the hilt of the sword was in Ming's hand, but the arc-shaped blade was on his neck!

"Speed?" Ming's voice rang in his ears, "The speed of the illusion is always faster than the entity. ”

Is it another illusion?

Feather Ray stared in the original direction, and sure enough, he couldn't see the dissolution anymore, it was an illusion.

She stiffened her neck, her face was full of fear, and she said in a trembling voice: "I know, senior, please, don't kill me, okay?"

Ming Wei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yu Wei to beg for mercy so decisively.

Immediately after, Ming Xiao stepped forward in an instant, pinching her chin with her thumb and forefinger, "Little girl, are you so afraid of death?"

"Who in this world is not afraid of death...... How old am I, of course I'm afraid of ......" Tears sobbed in her eyes, "My predecessor almost killed my father back then, are you going to kill me now?"

When. The Sword of Soul Gathering fell.

Ming Xiao didn't even look at it, but asked with a smile: "In my illusion realm, you can't use spiritual power casually." When I was in the Nine Shadows Maze before, I had this kind of experience, right?

Yu Wei opened his mouth slightly in surprise and asked, "How do you know, the matter of our trip to the Nine Shadows Maze City is obviously a top secret......

His body was pinched and lifted, and the other party said, "Rongmei didn't tell you?"

She quickly understood Ming's logical assumption that there was a loophole here.

Then he asked, "Tell me...... What?"

"I'll be able to kill you with the Suppression of the World. Ming Wei stared at Yu Yu's face seriously, and repeated: "Illusion can kill you, and so can Zhen Shidu." ”

Those determined, emotionless eyes are enough to fool anyone. Fortunately, Rong Mei had already been honest with herself before, otherwise Yu Ying would have believed it.

"Senior...... Is that the Lord of the Towns?" she stared at Ming's face weakly and unwillingly, "My father and I ...... It's not destined to win you. ”

"You really don't have any actual combat experience, Xiao Yu, how can this work?"

Ming Xiao suddenly turned the wheel of time behind him, and subconsciously, with an extremely fast, pleasure-enjoying movement, he slashed the woman's neck.

"Go and learn from your father. ”

He stared into the feathered eyes, then at the knife that had almost half a cross-section, and closed his eyes with some joy in his heart.

"Illusion, scattered. ”

The moment the barrier disappeared, the dark red vision of the Ming Wei was suddenly pierced by a blinding light.

While gaining vision, his body flew straight backwards.

In the final scene, the feather ray stands in mid-air, holding the sword of soul gathering in one hand, and with a wave of the jade arm, it slashes from the upper right to the lower left.

"You haven't learned anything from my father, Patriarch Ming. ”

Feather shook off the blood on the tip of the sword, and said in a solemn voice, "Shadow, scatter." ”

Mingwei clutched his chest, blood seeping into his suede jacket, and it felt a little slimy. This knife is very shallow, which can be regarded as a warning given to him by the opponent.

Yizi Rongmei was still standing not far away, holding up the shield of the god of war in his hand, and the two of them were shrouded in the semi-clear shield, and their spiritual power continued to dissolve on the surface of the shield.

Beside him, the corpse was gone, and the Sword of Soul Gathering was also gone.

It's an illusion, or an afterimage left behind by high-speed teleportation.

His whole face was swallowed by anger, and he said angrily: "Rongmei, you like to help a useless woman so much?"

"At least now she's more useful than you. The handsome face of the dissolving wind god was full of annoyance.

Feather Ray endured the pain, accelerated the healing of the wounds on her body, and looked back at the dissolution with a white face.

In her eyes, she couldn't see how much emotion was hidden in that calm face, but she knew very well in her heart that even if she completed the illusion escape alone and used the shadow puppet to counter the army, and the charm did not make a move, the relationship between the father and son would never return to the closeness of the past.

It's really useless...... The wisdom and courage of my father back then, when it came to me, were all stupid and reckless.

Rong Mei breathed a long sigh of relief, he could probably guess what Ming Wei would say to her, and said in a deep voice, "You have to be careful, the illusionist's insight is extraordinary. ”

Featherfish nodded.

"He can easily gain insight into the spiritual power circuit of a spiritual magician during the interval between his spiritual power releases, even if it is only for a short moment. "So you will be pulled into the illusion by him and will not be able to use spiritual power." ”

"Well, I know. ”

She was waiting for more useful information.

"At the same time......" Rong Mei paused, and continued, "In your own illusion, the illusionist can't see other people's illusions, you are right. ”

A cold light flashed in Ming's eyes, and he said angrily: "Rong Mei, I don't need you to explain my ability to her. Even if you need to be told about this, are you still worthy of being the patriarch of a race?"

"Father!" Mellow's voice was not high, but firm.

Ming's pupils trembled, and he said in a deep voice, "That's it." ”

Before everyone could recover from the scuffle just now, there was a rustling sound in the forest behind the three spirit envoys.

They couldn't help but jump to their feet, followed by a huge spirit beast, the lynx, whose limbs were much thicker and more athletic than ordinary creatures. A tuft of black hair stood on the tip of the ear, like a feather on a general's helmet, flashing with black light.