The Purple Thunder Blade hit the barrier for about ten breaths, and finally fell to the ground with exhaustion.

Seeing the proud magic weapon falling on the cold earth, the spiritual practitioner was stunned and his eyes were empty. How could he think that Su Yun's weapon could prevent his purple thunder and lightning sword?

This knife is extremely sharp and can be broken by non-imperial weapons. Even if it is an umbrella of the same level, even if it cannot penetrate it, it can tear out a large number of cracks.

But looking at the armor, it was completely unscathed

Huairou Mu Yu's eyes magnified slightly, and she looked extremely cute. She looked at the purple thunder and lightning sword that fell to the ground, and it took her a while to come back to her senses.

"Su Yun!" Huairou Mu Yu took a breath, turned his head and said seriously: "You must remember not to let others know that you have this equipment! Do you know? Don't use it easily, otherwise it will cause you trouble."

"I understand." Su Yun nodded. It seemed that this was an amazing magic weapon.

"A existence with less than Ling Xuan Zun's cultivation level actually has such a powerful weapon."

Feng Moqiang looked at the flag in Su Yun's hand, and an incredible expression of surprise appeared on his face.

How did he get such a treasure? Who is this person? Could it be that he actually hides his own strength? Perhaps his cultivation is not just what he predicts? Or is he actually has an amazing backstage?

Feng Moqiang had to re-examine Su Yun, and his heart was filled with Xiao Jiujiu.

But it is absolutely impossible to ask him to retreat and leave. The action has begun and his identity has been revealed. If he does not capture Huairou Mu Yu today, there is only one way to die for him and the Feng family.

hateful!

Feng Moqiang cursed inwardly, no wonder this kid is so brave that he dared to save Huairou and Mu Yu alone. It turns out that he has such a powerful weapon to protect him.

"Young Master, what should we do now? If we can't break the weapon, we will be unable to hurt him at all."

A spiritual practitioner next to him asked in a low voice.

"Attack! Strong attack! The weapon also needs to be activated by mysterious power. Attack the weapon, knock that kid's mysterious power out of the weapon and forcibly cancel the activation of the weapon! No matter what happens today, you must capture Huairou Mu Yu alive, otherwise you and I will all die without a burial place!!"

Feng Mo Qiang roared, panting and his eyes turned red like an angry beast.

When the five spiritual practitioners heard this, they clenched their fists secretly and rushed over.

Now the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

One person held the gun and stabbed the air mask hard. The sharp air mask with the tip of the gun was waving, but the air mask did not move at all.

"Lion King's Fist!"

The other man danced his iron fist and burst into an impression of a huge lion. As his fist swung, the lion's impression hit hard, making the Qi mask tremble continuously.

"Deadly Sword Technique!"

"Dashi Heart Technique!"

The six men took turns to fight and bombarded Su Yun crazily.

They almost used all the magic weapons, tricks, and array techniques. The qi shield kept shaking, the surrounding world was in a mess, the hills were flattened, the rivers were filled, and the woods were destroyed.

Su Yun gritted his teeth and supported the qi cover. His mysterious energy was not consumed very much, but if the other party kept attacking like this crazy, he didn't know when he could last.

Feng Lingsheng should have known what Feng Moqiang planned to attack Huairou and Mu Yu. Logically, he should have brought people to support him, but he didn't know which path Feng Moqiang took with Huairou and Mu Yu, but he was afraid he didn't know where he was now, and it would be difficult for him to arrive here for a while.

"Su Yun, can you still hold on?"

Huairou Mu Yu saw Su Yun's face calm, and he felt worried and asked in a low voice.

“Don’t worry.”

Su Yunchen said: "This magic weapon is not that easy to break."

"But hiding here is not a solution. We cannot hide in this magic weapon for the rest of our lives."

"Do you have any solutions?" Su Yun turned his head and looked at Huairou Mu Yu.

But she flipped her snow-white little hand and turned into a jade-like rope, then spread it on the ground and turned into a circle.

"Where did you take out this thing?" Su Yun finally couldn't help asking.

Huairou Mu Yu gently pinched her sleeves, revealing a blue bracelet, and said, "This is a storage bracelet that can store something as big as a city."

When Su Yun heard this, he immediately realized it and asked again: "Then what is the rope you are holding for?"

"This is a trapped rope."

Huairou Mu Yu said lightly, then sat cross-legged, palmed his hands, closed his eyes and whispered, and recited a series of difficult and awkward magic tricks. The jade-like rope suddenly flew up, rushed out of the air mask like a poisonous snake, hitting the chest of a spiritual practitioner recently, drilling into the inside and disappearing.

The spiritual practitioner trembled for a moment and immediately stopped attacking. He froze in place, motionless. He opened his eyes wide and stared in front of him, showing a frightened look.

"Chen Guang, what are you doing?"

The person next to him asked.

"Chen Guang, why did you stop? Why don't you continue to attack me quickly!! I don't expect this cover to last long!" Feng Moqiang shouted angrily.

However, Chen Guang did not respond to the words of several people. Suddenly, he turned his head and stared at the people beside him.

The man was startled and retreated with some alertness. He saw the hideousness and murderous intent in the other party's eyes.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the spiritual practitioner who asked Chen Guang to lift the spear in his hand and stabbed him directly at the spiritual practitioner in front of him.

The movements are heavy and without any mysterious skills, they cannot cause lethality at all.

But his action shocked everyone.

"Chen Guang, what are you doing? Are you going to rebel?" Feng Moqiang frowned, his voice a little chilled.

"Young Master, Chen Guang seems to be something wrong!"

"I saw that bitch seemed to have activated some magic weapon before! Could Chen Guang be hit?"

After this, Feng Moqiang looked at the sound, but saw Huairou and Mu Yu sitting cross-legged in the formation, holding his palms, closing his eyes and reciting some verbal instructions.

"Control Chen Guang first!!"

Feng Moqiang said in a stern way.

But just as he finished speaking, Chen Guang suddenly turned around and rushed towards Feng Moqiang like a tiger. The heavy spear with cold light hit Feng Moqiang's head fiercely.

Although he still did not activate any mysterious skills, Chen Guang used so much power at this moment.

Feng Moqiang snorted coldly, holding the golden arrow directly and stabbed Chen Guang's heart.

Puff.

Chen Guang's heart was pierced.

But he still didn't stop and continued to wave to Feng Moqiang's head.

clang!

Feng Moqiang took this move hard and was dizzy and almost fell off his horse.

"Cut him!" Feng Moqiang covered his head and roared.

When the person next to him heard this, he stopped hesitating and held a knife and slashed at Chen Guang's head.

With a thud, Chen Guang's head flew up, blood spurted into the sky, and he was dead and could not die again.

But what was shocking was that Chen Guang's body was still moving. He held the spear and continued to stab Feng Moqiang. Such a strange scene surprised Feng Moqiang.

"I understand!! That bitch Huairou Mu Yu controlled Chen Guang's body! Split the corpse!! Split the corpse!! Split Chen Guang's body for me!!"

Feng Moqiang roared in anger.

"yes!"

Several people rushed over, and the mysterious aura was rippling. Chen Guang's body was cut into pieces and broken all over the ground. The jade-colored rope inside his body also fell out. Feng Moqiang quickly looked and handed, threw out a golden arrow and stabbed the rope, and used the mysterious energy to directly split it into several segments.

Magic weapons were destroyed.

Puff!

Huairou Mu Yu opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It turns out that you are the bitch who is messing around, but it's useless. You can't hold on for long!"

The wind is strong and the cold walk.

"You can break through this weapon first and then speak loudly."

Su Yun said calmly.

"Do you think you will be safe? Haha, then wait and see." Feng Moqiang smiled and waved his hand: "Continue to call me."

"yes!"

The remaining four people continued to attack and kill with crazy vitality.

However, not long after, seven or eight people flew into the distance. These people were all amazing and powerful. Su Yun looked up and found that these people were the people who should have ambushed in Fuchi Valley.

They approached here and began to attack the weapons without saying a word.

More than a dozen Ling Xuanzun masters launched an attack and killed each other, and continued to activate their mysterious skills to release magic weapons. Such strength was not something that ordinary people could bear. For a long time, even a Ling Xuantian existence would probably be beaten to death, let alone a magic weapon?

"I didn't expect these guys to have reinforcements." Huairou Mu Yu said unwillingly.

"These people are all people who are ambushed in Fuchi Valley and want to attack you. Feng Moqiang dares to arrange them in Fuchi Valley. It can be seen that these people's cultivation is not weak." Su Yun said in a cultivator.
To be continued...