"It turned out to be a medium-grade spiritual weapon!" Jiang Gaosheng couldn't help but exclaim, his face full of surprise, no wonder.

Spiritual weapons are very rare treasures. Although theoretically, low-level cultivators with the fourth level of true qi can use them, in fact, even some true priests may not be able to have them.

Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan had so many talismans, which made him feel incredible. Unexpectedly, he even had spiritual weapons. This discovery made Jiang Gaosheng feel uneasy.

"Ah!" Amid the terrible cry, Jiang Pingzhi was hit by the soul bead.

"Dad!" As he spoke, Jiang Pingzhi's body shook, and then he twitched violently and stopped moving!

"Boy! You! You killed my son?! I will kill you!" Jiang Gaosheng felt crazy, angry and fearful in his heart when he saw his son fall down. He shouted in a stern manner.

Although Jiang Gaosheng shouted, he did not move. His eyes drifted, as if he was thinking about something.

That's right, he was indeed guessing about Yuwen Zhouyuan's identity. Although he was only at the sixth level of the True Qi stage, he had countless talismans and had medium-grade spiritual weapons. Not to mention casual cultivators, he was even elite disciples of the sect. No! He should be a master in the early stage of the True Qi stage.

What is this kid's identity?

With such a rich fortune, the teacher behind him must be an amazing big shot. He may not be a master in the real-life stage!

The more Jiang Gaosheng thought about it, the more scared he felt.

But he had been practicing for more than a hundred years, and had seen a lot of life and death, so he did not get confused because of this. His determination to get rid of Yuwen Zhouyuan became stronger. If this kid escaped, the teacher behind him would come to him and he would definitely die without a place to bury him. In any case, he would kill him here, let alone his son died in his hands.

It cannot be said that Jiang Gaosheng is suspicious. It is really that the treasure Yuwen Zhouyuan took out is too shocking, making people easily think about it and scare themselves.

Although I wanted to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan in my heart, it was actually very difficult. The opponent's skills were one level worse than those of him, but the spiritual weapon was extremely difficult to deal with.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was also very upset. His practice time was too short, his magic power was still too weak, and he was not proficient in controlling spells. Otherwise, killing the opponent would not be difficult.

Both of them were about to kill each other. One tried his best to urge the demon lion to attack, while the other tried to control the spiritual weapon to entangle the demon beast's soul, which turned into a stalemate.

As time passed, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be anxious, scratching his ears and heads, like an ant on a hot pan. Jiang Gaosheng sneered secretly. The other party was indeed young and could not hold back. It seemed that this duel would be the final winner.

After a moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan put his hand deep into his arms again. Jiang Gaosheng's face changed. The other party had talismans. When urging the demon lion's soul, it was not impossible to use spells at the same time, but the consumption of magic power would be too fast. If the other party's talismans still have or some spiritual weapons, then...

However, the next moment, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, because when Yuwen Zhouyuan took out his hand from his arms, it was empty and seemed a little panicked.

God helps me, this kid has nothing!

"Pingzhi! Dad is going to avenge you! Go slowly!" Jiang Gaosheng shouted and increased the attack.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was ugly at this time. After a moment of silence, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and his spiritual power was circulating. Several ice beads roared towards the other party.

"This kind of garbage spell is also very embarrassed to be ugly."

Jiang Gaosheng sneered, without any action at all. The Ice Bead is just a primary spell. Not to mention the disciples of the sixth level of the True Qi stage, even a cultivator in the True Yuan stage could not break his defense with this basic spell.

Of course, Jiang Gaosheng is not the kind of person who is beaten and never fights back. With his hand stretched out, the heat waves hit him and the arson technique appeared in front of him.

The two of them interlaced with magic, and the ice bead technique hit the spiritual shield, like a mud cow entering the sea without any reaction.

The mid-level magic fire is different. If it were Yuwen Zhouyuan's shield, it would have been torn apart, but before the duel, he also set up two other layers of prohibition with talismans. The outermost water spirit shield shook, and the light faded a lot, but it was not broken.

The expression on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face became even more frightened. He seemed to be in chaos and drove his spiritual power to create an ice bead technique, which was like an opponent's attack.

"Struggle to death!" Jiang Gaosheng laughed proudly. What made him afraid of was the talisman. Is this kid looking for death? As he wished, Jiang Gaosheng continued to use magic to attack Yuwen Zhouyuan's defensive ban.

In this way, after three rounds, the water spirit shield was broken, and the golden bell body shield was shaking. Although the spiritual weapon was comparable to the soul of the demon lion, Yuwen Zhouyuan was suppressed to breathe, or was on the verge of despair.

The next blow can kill this kid! Jiang Gaosheng thought to himself.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was still full of panic, but it was not like this in his heart. He did not know many magic spells, but it was not the only one that attacked. The reason why he repeatedly used this kind of primary spell that had no power was to create an illusion for the other party and make him underestimate his mind, so as to facilitate his actions below.

Now the time is ripe!

From the other party's arrogant expression, he had already determined that he only knew this kind of spell.

Yuwen Zhouyuan remained silent. After so long battles, although he spent most of his time using talismans, there was not much left in his magic power. Yuwen Zhouyuan mobilized all the rest.

At the same time, Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be in a hurry to resist, but he didn't know that he had already taken a soul bead in his hand at this time.

A water-attributed cold air appeared in the air again, and Jiang Gaosheng did not arouse suspicion. However, the next moment, he widened his eyes because a strange black bead appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan.

The bead actually has a suction force that sucks people's soul!

"this……"

Jiang Gaosheng blurted out, and the fear in his voice could no longer be concealed. Why is this thing similar to the legendary soul bead? How could he have it?

Originally, he thought that Yuwen Zhouyuan had many talismans and a wealthy fortune. Now, it seems that he was wrong. The kid's own strength and his identity were even more amazing. He just deliberately showed weakness and lowered his vigilance.

After considering this, Jiang Gaosheng's face was as pale as paper. In this way, he fell into the trap of his careful design, and the situation was extremely critical.

The situation reversed, and now it was Yuwen Zhouyuan who showed a confident smile, shook his hand and sacrificed the soul beads, and at the same time he said, "Absorb the soul and accept the spirit, and I will be the main one!"

Jiang Gaosheng gritted his teeth and tried hard to strengthen the spiritual power of the shield, but unfortunately it was too late.

His magic power is almost gone, not to mention that with his strength, there is no problem with the spiritual shield blocking one or two intermediate spells, but the soul bead is not a magic attack, but a soul sucking people's soul.

Jiang Gaosheng only felt his spiritual sense tightening, then he became confused in his mind, and then he knew nothing.

Because Jiang Gaosheng fainted, the beast soul talisman lost control and the demon lion soul flew back into the talisman.

Yuwen Zhouyuan collected the Tongxin Thorn, then took out a Peiyuan Pill and swallowed it to replenish the consumed true qi.

Then he walked to Jiang Gaosheng and his son who were lying on the ground, took back the soul bead, glanced at the soul beads, and muttered something. As the obscure spell was chanted, the Jiang father and son woke up.

"Persuch me as yourselves, and offer my loyalty! Accept it!" Yuwen Zhouyuan threw the soul bead to the two of them again.

The Jiang family father and son were a little resistant at first, but soon they looked gentle. Finally, as the soul bead suddenly lit up, it fell into Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands again, the two of them saluted Yuwen Zhouyuan: "Master is here, Jiang Gaosheng, Jiang Pingzhi's politeness!"

"No gifts! From today on, I will be your master. You must obey me unconditionally and be loyal to me! Your life is mine! Do you know?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to the father and son of the Jiang family.

The eyes of the father and son of the Jiang family were filled with fear, and they hurriedly replied: "Yes! Our lives belong to our master. If we are loyal to our master, we will never betray them. Otherwise, our souls will be scattered and we will never be reborn!"

"Okay! I'm going to go to the drumbeat tonight. Next, I'm going to participate in the battle between the Dongyang Empire's cultivation camp and the enemy country. There will definitely be something useful to you and your father and son along the way, so I'll order you and your father and son to quietly follow the team to collect information for me at all times. If anything is not conducive to me, report it in time!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said to the two.

"Yes!" the two of them hurriedly bowed and replied.

"Jiang Gaosheng put away the beast soul talisman. This thing is really good. I hope it can make merit next time, instead of attacking me again!" Yuwen Zhouyuan told Jiang Gaosheng.

"I dare not, I dare not!" Jiang Gaosheng hurriedly said.

"Okay, you guys go." Yuwen Zhouyuan waved.

"Yes!" The two agreed and left the valley.

After the Jiang family and his son left, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the sky and found that the sun was already west. If he was walking to the wind, he would definitely not arrive on time.

Yuwen Zhou Yuanjun had a complete face, raised his hand to sacrifice the spirit-breaking sword, then stood up, pinched the spirit technique in his hand, and drove through the sword and broke through the air.

An hour later, the shadow of the drumbeat appeared in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. He found a place where no one fell to the ground, collected the spirit-breaking sword, and then walked towards the drumbeat.

At this time, there were two figures about ten miles away from Yuwen Zhouyuan, who were speeding up the road.

"Brother Guo, is it right in front of the drumbeat?" one of them asked.

"Yes! Fellow Daoist Feng seems we can arrive half an hour ahead of time." Another person replied.

These two people are none other than Yuwen Zhouyuan’s old acquaintances, Feng Hongliang and Guo Shifeng!

You may have to ask how these two people met together. It is a coincidence that Feng Hongliang suffered a great loss under Yuwen Zhouyuan that day and suffered serious injuries. When he arrived at Dianbing Mountain, everyone had already been grouped and all rushed to Taiping Town.

Feng Hongliang hurriedly left after asking a monk whose cultivation was too low and had not yet walked far. Fortunately, he arrived when everyone left Taiping Town, and Ma Fangqiang assigned him to the guerrilla group.

I met Guo Shifeng on the way to the drum platform. The two of them were having a very happy chat, so they walked together.
Chapter completed!