"Sound attack magic weapon!? Damn, how could I not have thought that this 'Golden Rao Zimu cymbal' is a tool of sound and rhythm, and it is normal to have sound attack magical powers. While the headache was splitting, Lin Quan couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

Fortunately, his own spiritual sense far surpassed that of monks of the same level, and he was still a "three-element soul body" that he had not encountered in 10,000 years, so he was not directly stunned. Relying on the help of the two auxiliary primordial gods, he immediately regained consciousness after a slight loss of consciousness.

However, even a small mistake in the process of fighting is enough to make a big mistake. Just lost his mind, his "Red Flame Sword" was seized by the wine and meat monk, and he slashed three times in a row with the black ring knife, and the sword let out a wail and fell from the air under the great loss of spiritual power.

Shocked and angry, Lin Quan hurriedly took out three silver hooks from the Nine Palace Hooks, wrapped around the black ring knife in time, and then took out a small cyan bell with one palm. If you want to crack the power of the sound attack magic weapon, you can only use the same type of "Sanqing Bell" at present.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

At this moment, the second wave of shrill cymbals sounded again.

Lin Quan, who had suffered a loss, took out a part of his spiritual power to protect his head in a timely manner, and relied on his condensed three primordial gods to carry it hard. Although I was still dizzy this time, I was on guard against it, and finally didn't have a brief loss of consciousness like last time.

"Huh, you kid can actually carry the Buddha two waves of 'Tiangang Fu Demon Sound'?" the wine and meat monk let out a sigh of surprise.

He didn't expect that Lin Quan would be able to stubbornly carry the demon Sanskrit sound emitted by the golden cymbals without falling. If it were replaced by other twelve-layer monks who were unprepared, they would only be unconscious and slaughtered at will.

"Hmph, the Buddha wants to see if your kid really has the ability to withstand the thirty-six rings of 'Tiangang Fu Demon Sound'. With a decision in his heart, the wine and meat monk no longer saved his spiritual power, and the six-sided golden cymbals made a loud noise again.

Fortunately, this kind of "Tiangang Fu Demon Sound" could not be continuously and uninterrupted, and Lin Quan, who had a chance to breathe, finally shook the cyan "Sanqing Bell" before the arrival of the third Boeing attack.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

"Dingding......

Two invisible sonic forces collided violently in mid-air, stirring up circles of visible ripples in the calm and waveless void, like a pool of crumpled blue water.

With the help of the "Sanqing Ring", which is also a top-level magic weapon, although the "Tiangang Fu Demon Sound" still makes him very uncomfortable, but it is finally controlled within the range that he can bear, at least he will no longer be as dizzy as he was just now, and his whole body spiritual power will not be able to lift up.

"Sanqingling!" The corners of the wine and meat monk's mouth twitched twice, and he sighed, he could only give up the sound attack secret technique that consumed a lot of spiritual power, and foolishly manipulated the golden cymbals to re-entangle with the Nine Palace Hook.

After relieving the crisis in front of him, Lin Quan no longer looked at the magic weapons fighting each other in the air, and returned his gaze to the wine and meat monk. If you want to kill the empty food, the most important problem to think about now is how to deal with the "treasure robe". As long as he couldn't break through the robe's defenses, he couldn't have the slightest chance.

Just when Lin Quan was thinking hard about what magic weapon to use to open the situation, Kongshi's heart was also full of murderous intentions.

From the beginning of the war, he had paid attention to it, including the "Concentration Mask", and had taken out a total of three top-level magic weapons in Neilin Quan, which still did not count the results of the four-headed "Demon Silver Puppet" whose strength was comparable to that of the Great Perfection Cultivator. And if he was not mistaken, the cyan bell and the black round shield that Lin Quan took out later should also be top-level magic weapons. In this way, there are five top-level magic weapons, what kind of concept is this!

After thinking about it, he could only come to one conclusion, that is, Lin Quan, this kid, should also be the descendant of a certain senior master in the Thousand Machines Pavilion. There was even a high probability that there was a Ning Dan stage monk standing behind him. Now that he has made a bad relationship with Lin Quan, in order to avoid future troubles, he is of course eager to kill Lin Quan.

Empty eating self-reliance, deep spiritual power, with all his strength, the two top-level magic weapons launched wave after wave of attacks like a tide, whether it was the black ring knife or the golden cymbals, they were like lightning rushing left and right in the nine silver arcs, constantly looking for opportunities to pass through the "Nine Palace Hook" interception and kill Lin Quan.

It's a pity that he didn't know that although Lin Quan couldn't be compared to the thirteenth-level cultivator in terms of spiritual cultivation, his spiritual cultivation was slightly better than him. Especially after a period of familiarity, he has been able to fully exert the full power of the "Nine Palace Hook". As a result, under the full force of the nine silver hooks, no matter how hard they tried to break through the defense of the nine palace hooks.

It wasn't until this time and space that he suddenly woke up, if he couldn't exhaust Lin Quan's spiritual power, he couldn't succeed at all. In desperation, he could only accept the reality and honestly consume his spiritual power with Lin Quan.

The empty food was extremely depressed, and Lin Quan was not like this.

After exchanging each other for a while, he suddenly sighed. As a last resort, he secretly made a bold decision. No way, he wasn't arrogant enough to think that he could compete with a thirteenth-level cultivator and win the battle.

He first put the "Three Clear Bells" and "Inkfall" into his storage bag, and then took out a purple arm shield and a black short spear. Wearing the "Bauhinia Shield" and holding the black spear, he flickered and charged towards the empty food with the seven puppet leopards. It seems that he wants to engage with Sora to get a hand-to-hand fight.

"Kid looking for death!"

Lin Quan's abnormal behavior made Sora a little confused, he had never heard of the disciples of the Thousand Machine Pavilion who were also good at hand-to-hand combat.

But doubts are doubts, and empty eating is not too worried. Once his "Treasure Robe" was launched, he was not afraid of the attack of any top-level magic weapon, even if the claws of those "Demon Silver Puppets" were not able to break through some doorways, as for the short spear in Lin Quan......'s hand?

Kongyu glanced at Lin Quan contemptuously, and casually threw out seven or eight rune seals. He was not afraid of Lin Quan's close combat, but he was unwilling to let him come over so easily for the sake of face.

"Hehe, do you want to compare the talisman seals with me?" Lin Quan took out ten talisman seals without care, and came to a tooth for a tooth.

"Boom", a large number of runes exploded into a ball, and violent spiritual power fluctuations surged in all directions. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he did not retreat, but advanced, raised the Bauhinia shield to protect the vital point, and used the fluttering wind step to the extreme, cutting into the range of one zhang to the left side of the empty eating monk in one breath.

At this time, Kong Yu had already re-lifted the shield of the golden and red interlock, and watched Lin Quan's every move cautiously. Lin Quan didn't say much, he raised his short spear and unleashed a set of "Cloud Dragon Seven Peerless Swords", and for a while, the black sword light hit the shield like a shower, and a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron interlocking sounded, and his left hand continued to throw out waves of mid-to-high-grade talisman seals. At the same time, the puppet leopards also pounced, clawing and biting around the golden-red shield like flowers. However, without exception, these attacks were firmly blocked by this powerful shield, and nothing was done.

"Boy, if you want to rely on this method to consume the spiritual power of the Buddha, I advise you not to waste your efforts!" The thirteenth-layer monk is an existence that has half a foot in the condensation stage, and his spiritual power is at least three times that of the twelfth-layer monk. Even if Lin Quan had many top-level magic weapons, it would be in vain if he couldn't break his defenses.

"Unless you can unleash the Condensate Monk's attack......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the fat monk suddenly saw a small white bead flying towards him in a group of talismans. Then, Lin Quan and the seven puppet leopards immediately ran out of the way like frightened rabbits.

"Hey, what is this? I seem to have heard of it somewhere......" Sora was stunned for a moment, he only thought that this strange white bead was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember anything for a while. In fact, at such a close distance, it was completely impossible for Sora to dodge even if he knew the origin of this bead.

There was a soft "poof" sound, and the small white beads touched the golden-red shield. An inconspicuous white flame just stuck to the shield and burned, and in just a breath, the "White Bone True Fire" nourished by spiritual power spread out at once, enveloping the entire shield.

"White ...... The bones are really hot!ah...... I won't let you go!"

Kong's face was full of hideousness, and he tried his best to swing a golden demon-slaying pestle at Lin Quan. In addition, this sentence also became the last sentence he said in this world.

The spiritual pressure that burst out of this demon slaying pestle in an instant was not slightly worse than that of the treasure robe, and it was clearly a pseudo-spiritual weapon. It seems that empty food wants to fight with Lin Quan at the last moment. However, Lin Quan had already prepared, and as soon as the golden lion claw in his left hand lit up, the golden hand he turned into firmly held the demon slaying pestle, so that the evil mind of empty food was stillborn.

In just a few blinks of an eye, this thirteen-layer cultivated wine and meat monk and the "treasure robe" were all turned to ashes by the miserable white flames, and his soul returned to the western sky...... Oh, no! he didn't even have ashes left behind when he was glued to the "White Bone True Fire", and as for the soul, those who were stained by the fire of the ghost path would not even have a chance to re-enter reincarnation.

This is also the domineering place of the white bone true fire of the secret of the evil ghost Dao, and the destruction of the form and spirit is the only end!

"Whew! It's finally over!"

Lin Quan looked at the place where the empty food disappeared in a daze, and suddenly had an empty feeling in his heart. A great master of thirteenth-layer cultivation was destroyed by himself in this way, and there was nothing left on the ground except for a large pit that was melted by the fire of white bones.

"Alas, this white bone is really powerful, but it is a great pity that the enemy who is destroyed by this flame cannot even leave any loot. Lin Quan remembered the treasure robe that made him slandered, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Then, he hastily cleaned up the battlefield and turned into a silver light without looking back, and rushed straight down the mountain. With his spiritual power almost exhausted, he could no longer withstand the twists and turns of the mission, not to mention that the next tidal and cold wind was coming soon, and he had to find a cave to hide at the foot of the mountain as soon as possible.