Fairy way

It is not an easy task to truly surrender a magic weapon that does not belong to you.

Especially this kind of treasure whose level is far beyond itself.

Moreover, different magic weapons have completely different ways of recognizing their masters.

For example, Lin Xi's seven magical weapons, the way to recognize their masters is to fight in the consciousness space, and only a strong enough will can conquer them.

As long as there is a little hesitation and retreat in the middle, it will fail.

On the contrary, the level of realm is not important.

Some treasures are arrogant and must be forcibly suppressed to recognize their new owners.

There are also some magic weapons that are soft but not hard. If they insist on conquering, they will self-destruct instead, and they can only be done through continuous communication.

It is said that there is a great sect in Zhongzhou, called Ming Yangzong, and the treasure of its sect is a rare chaotic spiritual treasure, the Hunyuan scissors.

This thing gathers the aura of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and is born from the chaos. It is so powerful that even the bodies of ancient demon gods were cut off.

This object was obtained by Ming Yangzong from the legendary Forbidden Sea.

When I first got it, I couldn't control it at all, and even the magic weapon was so powerful that the entire sect was almost buried with it.

Ming Yangzong chose to enshrine it, nourishing it day and night with the luck of the sect, and seeking divine treasures from all over the place to restore the original source of Hunyuan shears.

It was like offering to the ancestors, and it took more than three hundred years before it was recognized by Hunyuanjian.

Therefore, each magic weapon has its own temper.

If you want to subdue it, you must have a good understanding and prescribe the right medicine.

Although troublesome, a valuable magic weapon is worth the time.

But Lin Xi doesn't have that much time right now.

The fairy fog forest is not a place where normal people would like to stay for a long time.

So Lin Xi chose to use the most brutal and theoretically most effective method - beat him up.

The seven ghosts show up.

A palpitating breath diffused out.

It may not be so powerful, but it goes straight to the source.

Just like the roaring of a lion cub, it can also scare the sheep.

Lin Xi was holding the white bone umbrella, with a sinister evil spirit wrapped around her body, carrying a strong magical power, and unceremoniously rushed towards the sky-shading flag.

The sky-covering flag blooms with brilliance, and the formation patterns are intertwined. With the help of the power of heaven and earth, seven terrifying killing formations are formed in front of him. The murderous intent flickers and shakes people's hearts.

"Sure enough, it is indeed a top-level holy weapon." Feeling the biting murderous intent, Lin Xi admired it in her heart.

A magic weapon that no one can control can be so powerful.

If it is controlled by the semi-sage, I am afraid that it is completely invincible in the same realm.

Even now, self-activation is not something Lin Xi can defeat.

boom! !

The seven killing formations showed their power in unison, the earth buzzed, and terrifying power swarmed out, and the seven phantoms trembled accordingly, as if they felt like they were about to disappear.

Lin Xi was knocked back a hundred meters, looking a bit embarrassed.

Seeing this situation in the distance, Fang Qingyue couldn't help curling his lips.

If it is so easy to surrender, I will not surrender.

This is the flag that covers the sky.

But don't fail to surrender at that time, and the foundation of the Dao will be severely damaged instead, which will make people laugh out loud.

To be honest, Fang Qingyue was looking forward to this scene.

A treasure like the Zhetian Banner, relying on its own power, once it is injured, it will easily be injured, and it is extremely difficult to recover.

Most of the monks suffered Taoist injuries, and they could only waste half of their lives, enduring endless pain, and finally fell with regret.

"Sure enough." Lin Xi took a deep breath.

The seven magic weapons in the Purple Mansion buzzed angrily.

Nothing compares to them in pride.

Even the Zhetian Banner, in their view, must submit to them.

But how dare he resist?

Unforgivable! ! ! !

The shape of the seven phantoms skyrocketed, their momentum was huge, and they were almost condensed into substance. The aura from the ancient times made the world tremble and make people tremble with fear.

Fang Qingyue's eyes widened.

What is this.

At first I thought it was a secret technique, but the more I looked at it, the weirder it became.

Although it wasn't outrageously powerful, it just made his heart skip a beat, and he instinctively wanted to bow his head, as if facing a naturally noble king.

"If I don't force you, I really can't imagine that you have such great potential." Lin Xi murmured in a low voice.

Even for him, it is difficult to use the seven natal magic weapons to the extreme.

It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine this.

Because only the true connection of thoughts can become the magic weapon of life.

But Lin Xi's situation is different. At first he just wanted to refine one natal magic weapon, but the rest automatically settled in the Purple Mansion and became the natal magic weapon.

So he has always believed that he has not really exerted the true power of several magic weapons.

Now it seems that he guessed really well.

At this moment, the seven magic weapons are the real power.

The fire of karma boils between the heaven and the earth, covering the sky and covering the earth. Mysterious visions penetrate the ancient and modern times and appear on the sky. The golden light of extreme speed shuttles through the space. , Disturbing the way of heaven and earth, the power of Shura, in charge of the vast and ominous aura.

It was as if seven demon gods were really revived.

This is a battle between magic weapons.

Lin Xi was just running the exercises silently, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth, and then pouring it into the Purple Mansion to provide assistance for the natal magic weapons.

The seven supreme killing formations collapsed one by one at this moment, unable to resist this powerful power at all.

The sky-shading flag trembled slightly.

The internal prohibitions all glowed like an endless sea of ​​stars, and each light spot was a terrible prohibition, combined into a supreme holy weapon.

This is Lu Dengxian's Dao, instilled in it, warming and nourishing treasures, and thus forming a terrible Dao Domain.

You know, this is enough power to kill a half saint.

Facing the seven terrifying phantoms, Zhetian Qi still had no intention of surrendering.

But the seven phantoms didn't care about this. They all stepped forward, and the earth shook and the mountains shook. They even stepped on a large area of ​​bright light spots in an instant, obliterating the way left by the saint.

boom!

The forces of the two sides collided together.

eventually annihilated each other.

The phantom dissipated, and the brilliance belonging to the Sky-Zhitting Banner became extremely dim at this moment.

Lin Xi looked solemn.

His spiritual power was almost exhausted.

The seven natal magic weapons fell into silence.

The Zhetian Banner also lacks divine power, it seems that its strength has been exhausted, but its powerful source still has the aura that no one should enter.

Lin Xi pondered for a while, but decided to go forward.

He approached the sky-shading flag.

This time, it was not blown away by a powerful force.

But still feel a strong resistance.

"What, you still don't want to surrender?" Lin Xi snorted, and grabbed the Sky-Zhouying Banner in her hand.

The sky-shading flag kept shaking.

in resistance.

But there was no strength to break free.

But even so, Lin Xi felt a tingling pain in his hands, a feeling that he couldn't hold it, and he felt the will of Zhetianqi rather than bend it.

"If you lose, you lose. If you lose, you have to admit it." Lin Xi lowered his head and said coldly.

However, Zhetianqi's resistance did not weaken.

The Sky-Zhitting Banner was not damaged, but the stored power was exhausted.

A magic weapon that is uncontrolled is naturally much weaker.

And this is a struggle between magic weapons, Lin Xi firmly believes that her own magic weapon will not lose.

The result did not disappoint him.

Fang Qingyue watched this scene with his own eyes, beating his chest with heartache.

Such a treasure, why doesn't it belong to me.

Why was he taken away.

I'm so unhappy.