The Zhuge family has a huge power, and Zhuge laughs at my eldest brother Zhuge Kongrong and a disciple of the ancient sect of the Mausoleum Temple.

Therefore, Zhuge laughed at me since I was a child~ I felt superior, but I was extremely disdainful of the ordinary outer disciples in the door, and even had some disgust.

Su Meirui was just used to Zhuge laughing at my arrogant and domineering momentum, and she didn't say anything, but there seemed to be a trace of unnoticed coldness in her eyes, and she turned her head to look at the criminal justice platform.

At this time, almost all the disciples present paid attention to the criminal law platform, but most of their eyes were on this Fu Jun, who had never shown up, and their faces were full of shock.

The battle between Fu Jun and Murong Wuxie, at this time, it seems that it is a dragon and tiger fight, Murong Wuxian is ranked seventh on the list of heaven and earth, with a strong mana of the Great Perfection of the foundation building period, and several superb treasures, even if he encounters a master like Zhuge Xiaome, he will not be too afraid.

And Fu Jun, at the beginning, although he was not valued, the mana Cheng Dù displayed at this time was much stronger than Murong Wuxie, and he was obviously also a monk of the Great Perfection Realm of the Foundation Building Period.

"Hmph, you're looking for death!

Zhuge laughed at me Seeing this, his face sank, and after a loud shout, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a small sword more than an inch long spit out, emitting the same brilliant golden light.

Although this little sword is only an inch long and delicate and small, it doesn't seem to be a weapon at all, not even a child's toy, but as soon as Fang spit it out, the scene was immediately filled with sharp breath, crystal lightning, so that people can't look at it directly!

As soon as this small sword was spit out by Zhuge Xiao, it flew directly, piercing Fu Jun's mana shield, and when it arrived at the side of the golden mangfei sword, the golden light lit up, as if it was attracted, and it stuck together.

The golden mangfei sword hummed, the golden light was sheng, and everyone felt a wave of sword qi rolling in, and they all seemed to feel that their bodies seemed to be in the sword array, and the next moment they were about to be cut by a thousand knives.

This small sword is obviously a complete set with the previous Jin Mang Flying Sword, a son and a mother, under the sudden addition of this small sword, the Jin Mang Flying Sword, which was originally a superb treasure, suddenly became even more terrifying!

However, when everyone saw this, they were not too surprised, because they all knew that this golden sword was originally a superb treasure weapon carried by Murong Wuxie, a son and a mother, under the combination of two and two, it would be greatly powerful at the same time, and it also had a magical power!

It was with this golden sword that Murong Wuxian ranked seventh on the list of heaven and earth, and at the same time ranked among the best in the small and big examinations of the outer gate of the ancient sect of the mausoleum.

Moreover, this golden sword was not rewarded by the sect, but an adventure he got in a cave by chance during an expedition!

At the same time, this golden sword has the effect of transfiguration, and can be transformed into treasures of different shapes, so it is quite loved by Murong Wuxie.

"Buzz"

There was a burst of gold and iron resonance, and the golden sword of the golden light had a violent tremor of spirituality, and the tip of the sword glowing with bright golden light suddenly popped, and a small thunderball of golden light flashed instantly, and under the tremor of the golden sword, it increased at a speed visible to the flesh ~ the eye.

This thunderball that suddenly appeared became bigger and bigger, and the aura emanating from it became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that the next moment, it was going to break through Fu Jun's mana shield and directly kill Fu Jun, invincible!

"Fu Jun, you still don't sacrifice your magic weapon, if you go slower, I'm afraid that the next moment, you won't even know how to die?!"

Murong Wuxian sneered, looking at Fu Jun, who had not yet sacrificed the magic weapon, his heart was extremely unhappy!

"Senior Brother Murong's golden sword is a son and a mother, it is very powerful, and it has a thunder attribute magic power, the power must be even more amazing, so let's take it and use it for a while!" Fu Jun heard Murong Wuxie's words, but he smiled faintly, not surprised at all.

"Hmph, arrogant! If you have the ability, just take it! I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Murong Wuxian was furious when he heard this, and his fingers moved, and immediately the mana was urging again.

"Okay, since that's the case, then use it for your courage!"

Seeing that the golden thunder ball was getting bigger and bigger, and the thunder power filled inside was also getting stronger and stronger, Fu Jun didn't laugh back, and the majestic law of the whole body immediately urged suddenly, and suddenly added one percent, and in an instant, the mana shield tightened, and the golden sword that was originally wrapped in mana was immediately stunned, and it couldn't shake again.

Almost at the same time, as soon as Fu Jun's huge divine sense opened, and after his spirit was shocked, he directly penetrated into the golden light of the golden sword.

He actually planned to use his huge divine sense and surging mana to forcibly take away the golden sword of the son and mother, and wipe out the power of Murong Wuxian's divine consciousness on the sword.

Under normal circumstances, all magic weapons of all levels are sacrificed with a drop of blood, and they cannot be taken away by others, but if they encounter a monk who is several times higher than their own divine consciousness and mana, it is very likely that they will be forcibly plundered by them, erasing the power of divine consciousness control.

Just like when Fu Jun was originally a disciple of the Qi Refining Period, when he fought with Yu Ba, the elder of the Eight Desolation Sect, his superb spiritual weapon was erased by the other party and completely taken away.

"Not good!"

Murong Wuxian suddenly felt that his divine consciousness was confused and dizzy, and an incomparably huge divine consciousness suddenly took the opportunity to infiltrate into the golden sword of the son and mother, shaking the power of the divine consciousness in him, once the power of the divine consciousness control was wiped out, this golden sword of the son and mother was about to change hands!

"Looking for death, you dare to snatch my best treasure!"

Seeing this, Murong Wuxian was furious in his heart, but at the same time, he didn't dare to hold it up, he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and there was a small stone door in his hand.

The style of this stone gate is simple and lofty, like the gate of the palace of the ancient gods, carved with rare beasts, complex patterns, a slight shock, a burst of ancient desolate breath rushed to the face.

As soon as his hand turned at will, a stream of air suddenly came out of the stone door, enveloping him, and then his whole person disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared next to the golden sword of the son and mother like a shapeshift.

As soon as the mana of his body was thrown out, Murong Wuxian shouted, and as soon as he stretched out his hands, he grabbed the golden sword of the son and mother, and with a whoosh, the whole body flashed, and he was about to fly upside down.

"Hmph, where to go, it's not too late to leave the golden sword of the son and mother!"

Fu Jun snorted coldly, shook his big hand, and suddenly a golden bronze bell appeared, and immediately sounded powerlessly, and all the outer disciples present suddenly felt that their consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and their minds were blank.

This golden bronze bell treasure was obviously a rare soul-type attack weapon, and at this time, the slightest mana fluctuation like a substance emanating from it, vibrating every disciple present, including the white-robed old man on the criminal justice platform.

Murong Wuxian only felt that his consciousness was in a trance, his eyes were dazzling, and his mind was blank, and his whole body was fixed in mid-air like a nail, motionless.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Jun chuckled, his divine sense moved, and suddenly with a wave of his hand, he directly erased the power of the divine consciousness control on the golden sword of the son and mother, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the golden sword of the son and mother fell steadily into Fu Jun's hand under Fu Jun's mana control.

The golden bronze bell suddenly paused, then returned to Fu Jun's other hand, and with a flash of light, it disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, the haze of the surrounding disciples' spiritual platform dispersed, and their consciousness was clear, as if they had cleared the clouds, and they all became clear in their hearts, and at the same time, their faces were extremely shocked and looked at the criminal law platform, with a palpitation.

At this moment, the bell suddenly stopped for a moment, and the aftermath was still lingering, as if it indicated that there had been a zài, and the entire criminal law table was silent, silent, and the sound of falling needles could be heard.

"What the hell happened just now? What happened again? What kind of magic weapon is that golden bronze bell?"

"What a magical treasure, as soon as it sounded, our whole heart was pinched and shocked!"

"Could this be the legendary soul attack weapon?

"That's right, it's indeed a soul-type attack weapon, otherwise, how could we fall into a short-term amnesia trance. After a while, the faces of all the disciples under the criminal law table sank, and they discussed in a whisper.

"It's not just us, you look at the faces of Senior Sister Su and Senior Brother Zhuge and a few others, they have also changed!"

With everyone's eyes, in the position of several high platforms, Su Meirui's face also changed significantly, looking at Fu Jun on the criminal justice platform, a pair of clear eyes revealed a complex look.

This kind of soul-type attack treasure is extremely rare, and it can play a great auxiliary role in battle, and it is extremely useful, even if Su Meirui has many treasures herself, there is no one.

"It seems that this Fu Jun is not an embroidered pillow and quite arrogant, but it is becoming more and more incomprehensible" Su Meirui stood on the high platform, her temperament was blazing, quite temperamental, and the light on her body was flickering, obviously the light emitted by many magic weapons.

"This person actually has a soul type of supreme attack weapon? This Fu Jun is so deeply hidden, the person I secretly sent didn't even find out. Zhuge laughed at my face was cloudy, and when I saw that Fu Jun didn't make a move, he was already amazing, his eyes were cloudy, and his fingers were clenched.

It seems that this Fu Jun's son, just with a strong mana, actually forced ~ Murong Wuxian to display two superb treasures at the same time, and in the end, he was still wiped out of the power of divine consciousness, and the golden sword was finally snatched away by Fu Jun.

It was so easy, just relying on his own mana, he forced Murong Wuxian to retreat to such a field, and it was very difficult to do it if he was afraid of himself!

Thinking of this, Zhuge smiled at me, his eyes froze, and he turned his gaze to look at the criminal law platform, his eyes flashed with a strong sense of war!