160 red gourd magic weapon

The thin young man in black rushed to the front quickly. He had already seen the disciple on the opposite side of the mine, and suddenly showed a grim smile. He turned out a round black iron tube in his hand, shh, shh! Nine five-inch-long thick black nails were shot out in a row.

"Little guys of Qingdanmen, go to hell!"

He has great confidence in the dark iron tube in his hand. This nail is called Jiulu Soul Nail. With the iron of cold gold and more than ten kinds of dirty blood, it can be refined for hundreds of days, which can break the body shield. Hit the body, rub a little skin, the filth directly attacks the Yuanshen, greatly damaging the vitality of the Yuanshen. As long as the monks in the refining period are hit by the quilt, they will die. It can be said that it is a high-level evil weapon that is extremely poisonous.

Such an evil weapon, all the disciples of the immortal sect who claim to be famous and decent, will not be refined. However, Da Luomen is known as "the art of refining weapons in the world". There must be many secrets of refining evil weapons. It is difficult to guarantee that some disciples who have evil thoughts will not try to refine some extremely insidious evil weapons.

As the son of the deputy master of Daluomen, it is not surprising that Wei Ming has an evil weapon in his hand. He didn't plan to let these Qingdanmen disciples escape today, so that they could not even escape from the Yuanshen.

When Ye Qin saw a dense black light shooting, he was suddenly shocked. He didn't have time to cast a flying sword. He hurriedly held a low-level spiritual weapon - a fine iron shield, in front of him. From the power of the black light, he can see that those are just spiritual weapons, and it is unlikely to break the elite iron shield. To be on the safe side, he not only opened the shield with all his strength, but also put a middle-level flame knife across his chest, ready to resist the black light.

"Dong,Dong

The black nail was shot on the fine iron shield, and there was a dense jingle sound.

There was only a loud sound, and there had been pits half an inch deep on the fine iron shield, and huge cracks appeared on the shield. Black nails fell on the ground. If you look at these nails carefully, you can see the black dirt condensed by black blood on them, full of strong bloody filth. Even on the fine iron shield, after being hit by black nails, it was stained with some black gas.

Ye Qin's face changed. He didn't know what the black nail was, but he could clearly feel the fierce and filth on these black nails. He hurriedly threw the semi-waste underground spiritual weapon and iron shield to the ground.

The flame knife in his hand split out quickly. Finally, three black nails were shot on the ground. It was also shot down to the ground.

This black nail. Come quickly. It disappears quickly.

There are three gaps in the flame knife. It is also inevitably contaminated with black gas.

Ye Qin scolded. He quickly discarded the flame knife. Throw the Xuanyin sword into the air. Concentrate on consciousness. Pour mana into the sword with all your strength.

The little sword soared nearly a foot long. Blooming dazzling blue light. Kill the disciples of the Great Solomons in front of you as soon as possible. In addition to using flying swords. There is no other way to do it. Only the strongest attack. Only then can we turn the situation around.

The short and thin young man in black saw that he had just hit the soul nail. But it was completely blocked by Ye Qin's spiritual shield and spiritual knife. It didn't work. Extremely annoyed. irritated He quickly patted the storage bag around his waist. Take out a high-level spiritual weapon again.

But at this moment, Wei Ming suddenly felt a strong sword power coming from the opposite side. He suddenly looked up and looked at the opposite side. He saw a sword light flying in the air. His face changed and he lost his voice and exclaimed.

"Flying Sword!"

How can ordinary Qingyi disciples in Qingdanmen have magic weapons?

The short and thin young man in black thought that he could clean up all these Qingyi disciples in Qingdanmen with only high-level spiritual weapons, but he never thought that an ordinary disciple in Tsing Yi had a flying sword in his hand.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast. After flying into the air, it immediately rushed to the disciples of Daluomen.

The mine is only more than ten feet high and wide. It is almost impossible to completely avoid such a flying sword in such a narrow mine.

Only by using the same method can the flying sword be resisted.

But the short and thin young man in black made a mistake in judgment. He only held a high-level spiritual weapon black light sword in his hand. Now it's too late to change the magic weapon. With a fierce light in his eyes, he patted a gate disciple next to him and pushed him forward.

"Brother Wei, you~!"

When the disciple of the Great Solomon saw a blue flying sword rising opposite, he was already shocked to go back and run for his life, but he never thought that Wei Ming would suddenly use him as a shield and shouted in shock.

"Puff!"

The blue sword light will not be polite to them at all. In a flash in the mine, a sword penetrated the shield mask of the disciple of the great Roman, and made a huge blood hole in his chest. The remnants of the blue sword light were slightly reduced, and he continued to hit the short and thin young man in black.

Wei Ming couldn't turn around to escape, so he had to harden and suddenly split the black light sword in his hand towards the blue sword.

"Cock!"

The tip of the sword and the light of the sword hit each other.

The high-level spiritual weapon black light sword in Wei Ming's hand broke inch by inch. He retreated in horror and watched the flying sword tie it to his chest. His shield was quickly torn like a paper paste.

Wei Ming was suddenly scared to death, forcibly turned his body, and avoided the flying sword pierced his heart. Puff!" After the flying sword smashed the black light sword, it tore Wei Ming's shield and cut off Wei Ming with one sword

The arm, the mana was finally exhausted, and finally stopped the detance and was beckoned by Ye Qin.

Wei Ming escaped from death. How dare he stay any longer? His face was pale, he covered his broken arm, and hurried back and fled. The two disciples who followed him began to run away a long time ago.

Shen Bao, Zhang Yunzi and Old Kong saw that one of the four disciples rushed over by Da Luomen had died, and the remaining three also fled in shock. They were overjoyed. How could they delay the time? They fiercely killed the past with spiritual weapons and gave Ye Qin the time to launch the flying sword again.

The three people in Qingdanmen chased the three people of Daluomen, entangled them together, and dragged them back.

"!"

Between a few breaths, a shocking blue sword flew up, and a disciple of the Great Solomon could not avoid it and fell into a pool of blood.

After a bloody battle of incense time, the disciples of Daluomen left six corpses in the mine. Including Wei Ming, he couldn't escape and died under the flying sword.

Speaking of which, Wei Ming was also unlucky. Originally, he had a chance to escape, but an ordinary disciple of Da Luomen was secretly entangled that he took his fellow disciple as a shield sword. He overshadowed him and suddenly kicked him. As a result, Wei Ming fell to the end and was entangled by Shen Bao, who rushed to Let's go, and finally died under Ye Qin's flying sword.

Only the three disciples who stayed at the end of the mine narrowly escaped. They were fighting with the pangolin monster, but they saw another small team of Daluomen disciples defeated and returned. They were chased and killed by the disciples of Qingdanmen. They were killed and injured. They suddenly felt bad and were shocked. The corpse of the same family fled.

And the five adult piercings of the mountain, three have died and one is seriously injured. Only the strongest pangolin king is still intact, but a few scales have been knocked off. It wailed an injured cub and ran away.

Ye Qin took the flying sword, indifferently glanced at the bodies of the disciples lying around the mine, then came to the short and thin young man in black and took away all the storage bags and spiritual weapons on Wei Ming's body.

Then, he came to the side of the mine and meditated to restore his mana.

After Shen Bao, Zhang Yunzi and old man Kong tacitly waited for Ye Qin to take a storage bag, they each searched for the storage bags and all valuable items on the bodies of one or two disciples of the Great Solomon disciples.

As for what's in the storage bag, according to your luck, you may be lucky enough to get a few medium and low-level spiritual weapons, and those with bad luck are probably just a few spiritual stones and so on.

It is certain that the storage bag on Wei Ming's body is definitely the best.

Ye Qin opened the storage bag and jumped out of a small gourd with red light, floating in mid-air. He was immediately surprised and grabbed the little red gourd. This little gourd is full of spirituality. He can't help beating under his hands and seems to want to rush out of his palm.

"The magic weapon!"

Shen Bao and others were stunned. Except for the magic weapon, there can be no spirit that can fly by itself. With this little gourd, Ye Qin already has two magic weapons in his hand.

Ye Qin was stunned for a moment and quickly instilled his mana into this little red gourd, barely controlling it and preventing it from flying away. However, this little gourd has the mana breath left by Wei Ming. Before dispelling Wei Ming's mana, it was difficult for him to completely control this little gourd with his divine consciousness. What's more, I dare not let it stay away from me. If it is far away, maybe it will fly nowhere by itself.

In the case of Xuanyin Sword, you don't have to worry about it. Now the mana breath left by Zhao Qiankun has almost been eliminated, which is almost impossible to find. As long as his consciousness moves, the Xuanyin sword will fly back by himself.

Ye Qin took the little gourd and thought about it for a while. I can't see what material this little gourd is made of. It is very hard and can change its size like the Xuanyin Sword. According to his understanding of spiritual gourd, this should be an auxiliary low-level magic weapon, which cannot be directly used to attack. There should be something in it, such as fog, demons and insects.

Ye Qin doesn't know exactly what it is.

Ye Qin didn't dare to try casually and slapped the gourd. If there is a worm in it, he doesn't know how to control the demon insects at all and can't control them at all. That's terrible.

You can only keep it first and eliminate the mana smell on the red gourd first. Even if you don't rely on the demons, insects, demons and fog in the gourd, such a red gourd magic weapon alone is already a very powerful magic weapon, and the spiritual weapon can't hurt it at all.

Shen Bao, Zhang, Kong and others can only look at it with envy. Both magic weapons are in Ye Qin's hands, but they dare not compete with each other. If any of them is alone and wants to fight with Ye Qin for this gourd, they are looking for death. But it is too difficult to seize it together. In the end, the magic weapon can only fall into the hands of one person. Who will give it to others? People are separated from their stomachs, who knows what others think.

Ye Qin could not notice their eager and almost fanatical eyes. He smiled coldly and hung the little red gourd directly around his waist to protect himself at any time. Two magic weapons in hand, one offensive magic weapon, and one magic weapon that can be used as a "shield". He is not afraid of anyone now. ( To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in to www**, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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