"That's it." As Old Man Xumi spoke, he took out a small ornament from his arms and handed it to Leng Xuan. The ornament was a flying shuttle, with sharp ends and a thick round middle.
It was about eight inches long, with a faint silvery white light on its surface. After looking at it for a few times, Leng Xuan asked, "What does this thing do?" Old Man Xumi smiled and said, "This is an offensive spiritual weapon.
You can change the size at will, and you can also control it with your mind to attack any target within a range of fifty meters." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "In that case, it is indeed a good treasure. Congratulations." After that, he
He handed the shuttle back to the hands of old man Xumi and continued: "Senior, were you transported to the same place before?"
Taoist Master Lanyue shook his head and said: "No, I was teleported to a palace. Then I wandered around and accidentally met Old Man Xumi on the way. At that time, he happened to discover the spiritual weapon. While we were studying the efficacy of the spiritual weapon
At that time, those four guys suddenly came out and wanted to snatch the spiritual weapon. We were no match, so we ran away all the way, and then we met you." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "So that's it. By the way, you guys had someone on the way.
Have you seen Senior Feng Lie and Senior Yan?" Taoist Master Lanyue smiled bitterly and said: "If we had met them, we wouldn't have been chased in such an embarrassing manner. We just ran all the way here and passed many places on the way. We
I found that this mausoleum is very large and full of traps. It may not be easy to find them."
Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Considering their cultivation level, even if they encounter any danger, there will be no big problems. We will look around later to see if we can find them."
At this moment, everyone from the Shui family came over. After Leng Xuan made a brief introduction to both parties, he asked, "Brother Shui, where are you going next?" Shui Hantian shrugged and said, "I don't know either, I'm walking around anyway.
Let's try our luck and see if there is a chance to obtain the treasure left behind by the ancient world of cultivation." Leng Xuan nodded and said: "Okay, let's set off." When they walked into the passage, they suddenly heard a burst of sound from behind them.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look. They saw Fang Yancai, the eldest elder of the Fang family, galloping towards the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Seeing this, Shui Minghua sneered: "That old guy really isn't afraid of death." At this moment, Fang Yancai had already flown to the center of the lake. During this time, he suddenly moved his feet in mid-air, raised his body again, and headed straight towards
The pavilion jumped towards him. However, at this moment, two water splashes suddenly appeared on the lake, and then, two huge tentacles rose from the water to the sky, bringing up a burst of water and smashing towards him.
Fang Yancai snorted coldly, and quickly turned around in the air to avoid the attack of the two tentacles. At the same time, he saw a flash of blood in his hand, and then, a sword that was completely blood red and had fish patterns appeared.
Appeared in his hand. As soon as the sword appeared, everyone immediately felt a strong bloody aura spreading around. He Jiaxian said in a deep voice: "That is a blood-drinking sword." As his words fell, only dialects could be heard.
His wrist shook slightly, and the Blood Drinking Sword made a clanging sound as it swung out two blood-red semi-arc sword lights and struck at the two giant tentacles.