A golden light flashed on Yufeng Zhenren's body, and a golden light armor suddenly appeared, wrapping him tightly and blocking the Wuxiang slash. The other two False Dan Monks were beheaded on the spot by the suddenly manifested Wuxiang.

At the same time, two black flags appeared beneath the severed corpses of the two men, spewing pink smoke into them.

Yufeng Zhenren, who has been under the wing of his sister since he was a child, has ever experienced such a scene, although he was unscathed, he was already so frightened that he turned around and fled.

A red light shot out from the Treasure Light Concentration Mirror in Xiao Ziyang's hand, shining on the back of Yufeng Zhenren's head, causing him to be scattered, unable to hold back the light, and fell from a high altitude.

At the same time that the two False Dan Monks were cut in half, the invisible sword and the Thunder Slash slashed fiercely on the three shields in front of the Seven Spirit True Person, and the two magic weapons were slashed by the Thunder Slash, but they failed to slow down its attack.

The magic shield that greeted the invisible sword was also swept away by the invisible sword, and it let out a mournful sound. This low-grade magic weapon was actually injured by the slash of the invisible sword.

With this wail, the Seven Spirits Zhenren was shocked, and a trace of red blood oozed from the Seven Orifices, but this person was also able to do it, and he was not in danger. I saw that his hands were sealed, and with a push outward, a circular magic shield with a diameter of about one foot appeared in front of him, which was able to block the invisible sword and the thunder slash.

After a loud bang, the shield shattered, and the Thunder Slash exhausted its power, disintegrated, and dissipated into the air. The invisible sword bounced off the impact.

The magic shield formed by the Seven Spirits True Man is his natal spell, and it is extremely powerful, and it can actually block the attacks of two high-grade magic weapons.

At this time, the Seven Spirits True Man was bleeding and pale, obviously the magic shield just now made him lose a lot.

As soon as Xiao Ziyang raised his hand, he was about to use the Treasure Light Divine Mirror to fix his soul, and at this moment, a burst of breath suddenly came from the flying sword above his head that was hit by the Spirit Jiao Shield.

When he looked up, he saw that the flying sword trembled slightly, and the colorful spiritual light on the sword body was chaotic and brilliant. Looking at the Qiling real person opposite, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Xiao Ziyang, and his face was full of extremely painful expressions.

A thought suddenly rose in Xiao Ziyang's heart: "Could it be that he wants to blow himself up the magic weapon!"

As soon as this thought arose, Xiao Ziyang felt that the hairs on his body suddenly stood up, he screamed strangely, and without hesitation, he launched the "Split Yuan Rebirth Shield", his strongest life-saving spell!

Self-detonation magic weapon is not something that any monk can do, at least Xiao Ziyang does not have the ability to self-detonate any magic weapon in his hand.

If you want to self-detonate the magic weapon, you must have a magic weapon that has been warmed for many years and improved to a level. In other words, if Xiao Ziyang wants to self-detonate the magic weapon, he must raise a top-grade magic weapon in his hand to the level of the best magic weapon.

Self-detonation magic weapon, not every monk has the courage to do it. Because the price was so great, when the monk practiced the magic weapon, he reconciled a distraction with the magic weapon, and the self-explosion of the magic weapon destroyed not only the magic weapon, but also the distraction that was in harmony with the magic weapon; the consequence of completely destroying a distraction was that the soul was seriously injured and could never be recovered.

Xiao Ziyang had never tried the taste of a serious injury to his soul, but in the countless classics he had read, he described this taste as the greatest pain in the world.

Think about it, after you blow up the magic weapon, you will be tormented by the greatest pain in the world day and night, this pain will make you unable to sleep, unable to cultivate, and will not have a moment of peace, and this pain will always accompany you until you die.

Therefore, there are many monks in this world who have the courage to blow up the golden pill and die with the enemy, but very few people have the courage to blow up the magic weapon.

The self-detonation magic weapon has such terrible consequences, and correspondingly, the power of the self-detonation magic weapon is also extremely amazing. Self-detonation magic weapon, self-detonation is not only the magic weapon itself, but also the monk's hundred years of cultivation, the powerful power generated can make the magic weapon advanced, which is more than the monk's own strength is several times the amount of powerful power!

A medium-grade magic weapon self-destructs, and its power definitely exceeds that of the best magic weapon. Xiao Ziyang wasn't even sure if the "Split Yuan Rebirth Shield", which cost him half of his Dan Yuan urging and claimed to be able to withstand the full force of the Yuan Infant Cultivator's full force, could save his life.

At the same time as activating the "Split Yuan Rebirth Shield", Xiao Ziyang took back the Spirit Jiao Shield, protected it in front of him, and urged the Mo Yu Armor and the Ming Wang Armor, a total of four protections before and after, but his heart was cold.

At the moment when Xiao Ziyang was ready, an extremely strange sound came from the trembling flying sword, and with this sound, the flying sword instantly turned into flying ashes, and then a powerful energy turbulence swept over the radius of thirty zhang centered on the flying sword.

Within this range, the three sets of magic weapons that were suspended in the air after losing their owners turned into ashes in an instant.

The Split Yuan Rebirth Shield that wrapped Xiao Ziyang was quickly thinned and faded under the scrubbing of the outrageously powerful energy turbulence, but after a few breaths, only a thin layer as thin as paper remained.

Xiao Ziyang watched the Split Yuan Rebirth Shield being weakened like mud under the energy turbulence generated by the flying sword's self-explosion, he only felt that his heart was pinched by someone, if he couldn't resist the powerful life-saving magic shield condensed by half of his Dan Yuan, then the Soul Jade Armor and the Ming Wang Armor would probably turn into ashes in an instant.

Just as he was about to take a risk and launch the Transformation Yuan to escape for his life, the turbulence of life-threatening energy suddenly disappeared. And at the same time as it disappeared, the Rift Yuan Rebirth Shield also cracked like a soap bubble!

Xiao Ziyang roared wildly, and once again brushed shoulders with death, making him furious, and when he looked at the Seven Spirits True Man viciously, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes that were even more vicious than him.

I saw the Seven Spirits Zhenren roar in anger, pain and disappointment, spurting out a mouthful of blood, which quickly turned into a cloud of red mist to wrap him, and then he suddenly disappeared in place, following the pale red traces in the air, you could see a red light in the sky flashing away.

This is a kind of escape method that uses essence blood as a trigger, and it is also a very famous natal spell!

Xiao Ziyang looked at the red light in the sky, and then looked at it, dozens of miles away, in the valley, sneaking, stealthy flying Jade Wind Zhenren, he hesitated, but after a moment he made a decision.

Xiao Ziyang waved his hand to withdraw the invisible sword, ten thousand ghost flags on three sides, and at the same time rolled back several magic weapons, magic weapons, storage bracelets, and storage bags that were scattered in the air that were not within the range of the self-detonating magic weapon;

He tried his best to tell Xiao Ziyang that this person was already deposed, and there was no need to kill them all, but Xiao Ziyang felt his heart tremble when he thought of his blood-red eyes, those eyes that were as crazy as flames, as firm as steel, and bitter hatred, and his intuition told him that if this person did not die, he would one day become his confidant.

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