Yiyue raised her head and looked at the floating and motionless magic weapons in the air. Their outer energy was slowly flashing, and it was obvious that they had been seriously injured by the previous flute music.
Some inferior magic weapons, after persisting for a while, their energy dissipated, and finally fell from the sky and re-inserted themselves on the ground, waiting for someone who was destined to pull them out.
"The only ones who can deal with magic weapons are magic weapons, right? But how come so many magic weapons can't deal with one murderous weapon?" Yiyue said with some confusion.
Feng Yuyan shook his head gently when he heard this and said: "There is a huge difference between weapons with owners and weapons without owners. The reason why these magic weapons can move now should be because they initially absorbed the weapons dispersed by the masters in the sword tomb during the fight.
Overflowing energy, so I can temporarily wake up."
"But in this way, what they can do is extremely limited, and there is no way to deal with the Ziming Demon Xiao who already has a host. But the divine soldiers are often very stubborn, and they will not just find a random one just to deal with it.
Master, for them, being with one master means being with him for a lifetime."
"But on the contrary, divine weapons with more evil nature like Ziming Demon Xiao don't have this consideration. They don't need a master, they only need a host body, because they can forcibly control the user's body.
Body."
"This is also the reason why many arrogant masters in the past went crazy after coming into contact with certain magic weapons. The strong ones could suppress them by force, while the weaker ones could only be controlled by the weapon spirit and become a walking zombie!"
When Chu Ling heard this, he also frowned and said: "In that case, it is impossible to expect those magic soldiers to help us subdue Ziming Demon Xiao, is it?"
"No! They can still play a role." Feng Yuyan shook his head gently and said, "But we cannot let them take the lead. We must create an opportunity for them."
"What opportunity?" Morikawa Miao heard this and asked hurriedly.
"An opportunity to suppress Ziming Demon Xiao again." Feng Yuyan said as he took off his outer Taoist robe, revealing a set of sword cases still carried on his back. The sword cases popped open, revealing the sword inserted in it.
Six exquisitely shaped swords.
Seeing this, Caiyun also condensed a holy light sword in his hand. He looked at Xiao Ling with sharp eyes and said, "Then what should we do now?"
"Suppress her! She is too powerful now. We must suppress her. I will find a way to shake her spirit body out of the body. Then those magic soldiers will know when to take action." Feng Yuyan also did not hesitate.
The ground opened its mouth and said.
"Then let's go!" Shen Bing'er said, opening her palm, and a white bone sword pierced the skin from her palm and stretched out. Then she didn't stop at all, and rushed towards Xiao Ling with a single movement of her body.
past!
"Ask the Ninth Sword, the Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky."
"You all must die!" Xiao Ling looked at Shen Bing'er with a ferocious face and said sternly, and then slashed at Shen Bing'er!
"Come together, this is not a character that one person can deal with!" Seeing this, Feng Yuyan hurriedly flew up, pinched his fingers, and the six long swords behind him immediately flew out of the sword box and shot straight at Xiao Ling.
go.
Caiyun and Hu Fei also entered the fantasy beast transformation and quickly chased after them. Morikawa Miao also took out the talisman from his body, and Yiyue opened his palm and shot a red light at Xiao Ling.
.
For a time, several people rushed to take action, but the reactions of the surrounding third-level masters were different. Some people showed a sarcastic smile. They did not think that Caiyun and others would be Xiao Ling's opponents. Most of them were
He took this opportunity to escape.
However, there were still some masters who were righteous in their hearts. When they saw Caiyun and others taking action, they also started to take action.
"Death!" Xiao Ling gritted her teeth and fired out a sword energy, which actually directly chopped Shen Bing'er's bone sword into pieces!
Just as the sword energy was about to hit her neck, a fox tail wrapped around Shen Bing'er's waist and pulled her away quickly. Then Caiyun passed by the sword energy and held it in her hand.
The sword of holy light thrust out fiercely.
"Pure Devour!"
"What a disgusting holy aura, get out of here!" Xiao Xinxin felt the power of Caiyun's holy light sword, and immediately frowned, and struck Caiyun's holy light sword, killing her.
His long sword shattered into pieces, and then he kicked Caiyun away!
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ling reached out with her other hand to grab the red light coming from Yi Yue. She raised her hand and pulled Yi Yue over with a sudden pull. She turned the Xiao Sword in her hand and stabbed Yi Yue in the chest.
Chest.
"Don't even think about succeeding!" Concubine Hu screamed when she saw this, and whipped Shen Bing'er in the direction of Xiao Ling with her tail. At the same time, she also walked up to her, stretched out her hand and touched her lips lightly, and a wave of snow-like breath came out.
The pure, viscous mist was pulled out of her mouth.
This pure white mist wrapped around her fingertips like gummy, and then suddenly split into several strands and stabbed Xiao Ling not far away!
At this time, Shen Bing'er, who was flying in the air, constructed a bone sword again, and a layer of cyan light immediately attached to it.
"Question the Sword Twelve!"
When Xiao Ling saw these people attacking her one after another, she suddenly shouted angrily: "Go to hell, you bunch of intrusive bugs!"
However, just when she was about to make a move, several talismans suddenly floated beside her. A chain shot out from each talisman and wrapped tightly around Xiao Ling's limbs, making her in this moment
Unable to move.
"God-binding talisman!"
In the distance, Morikawa Miao was covered in cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and said with a trembling tone: "This, what kind of power is this, it can't trap her at all!"
"Get out of here!" Xiao Ling shouted, shaking all the talismans around her body, and then kicked Yiyue in the lower abdomen and kicked her away. She turned her sword and prepared to attack.
However, the little time bought by the binding talisman was enough. Feng Yuyan was seen jumping above Xiao Ling's head, and six flying swords formed a mysterious formation in the air and stabbed towards the opponent.
"Luo Hua Brilliant Star Sword Technique!"
In an instant, several masters launched several attacks from different directions, attacking Xiao Ling at the same time!
"boom!!!"
Strong fluctuations of several kinds of power swept across the entire scene in an instant, allowing the magic weapons that had originally become a little weak due to the sound of the flute spirit to absorb part of the energy again, and the light around the weapons also became brighter.
The strong wind blew the skirt of Chu Ling's clothes, causing continuous "pop-pop" sounds in the air. However, Chu Ling sat cross-legged on the ground and remained motionless, not even opening her eyes!
"Brother, big brother!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Chu Ling's ear.
Chu Ling opened her eyes and saw that it was the fat man approaching her.
"Is something wrong? I kept my promise and sent you out. If you should run away, just run away." After Chu Ling said in a calm tone, he planned to close his eyes again and concentrate on recovering.
"Brother, aren't you going to leave?! We just experienced the terror of the Xiao Ling firsthand. They don't know it, but you should know very well that there is no chance of winning!" Seeing that Chu Ling was not going to leave, the fat man immediately
He said a little surprised.
"So you can leave if you want. What do you want to say to me?" Chu Ling frowned slightly and said with some boredom.
"This...brother, I sincerely recognize you as my eldest brother." After the fat man said this, he looked around and saw that no one of the experts around him was paying attention to them, so he leaned into Chu Ling's ear.
He said, "I recognized you when we were down there just now. You are Ghost Face Chu Ling, right?"
Chu Ling's eyes did not change when he heard this, but a bright light flashed in his eyes.
"No, no, no, brother, don't get me wrong, you are my idol, and I really want to follow you." The fat man felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, and hurriedly defended, "You can use so many kinds of powers at the same time.
I guess it’s you.”
"You did what I always wanted to do. Really, it was so exciting when I saw your news. Brother, just accept me!"
"Sorry, I don't have the habit of recruiting younger brothers. If you think you can threaten me if you know my identity, then you can try." Chu Ling's expression remained unchanged and his voice was calm.
"No, no! I definitely didn't mean that!" the fat man waved his hands hurriedly and said.
"Huh!" Chu Ling snorted coldly, then ignored him and closed her eyes again to regain her composure.
When the fat man saw that Chu Ling was ignoring him, he looked at the gradually dissipating explosion in the distance, then looked at Chu Ling, and finally gritted his teeth and sat down next to Chu Ling.