The voice of the black skull carried a seductive power.

If other people heard his words, they were afraid that they would have been tempted long ago, after all, a spiritual weapon took the initiative to recognize you as the master, where to find this good thing.

Next to Yi Changqing, the Buddha lamp trembled slightly, as if he was angry that the skull bewitched Yi Changqing, and at the same time, he was also worried.

It was afraid that Yi Changqing would really agree to the conditions of the evil spirit in front of him.

It now only hated itself for not being able to exert its full power, and to blow up the disgusting evil spirit weapon in front of it.

Yi Changqing stretched out his hand and patted the Buddha lamp, as if to appease.

Then he chuckled and looked at the cloaked man, "You can't even manage a piece of artifact in your own hand, you spirit warrior really failed." ”

"You ......" the cloaked man was furious, but couldn't refute it.

Because what the other party says is indeed the truth.

"Boy, did you promise?"

The skull didn't care about Yi Changqing's evaluation of the artifacts he made, in his opinion, Yi Changqing was too good, and following such a person was much more promising than following the cloaked guest.

In the future, he can even use this person to evolve into a top-level spiritual weapon.

As for whether he betrayed or not, he didn't think about it that much.

The Cloaker wasn't his first master, or rather, he couldn't remember how many masters he had passed, but to him, either master was just a tool for his own evolution.

What kind of betrayal is there about tools??

"It's just an evil spirit weapon, you really think of yourself as a treasure, just like you, I feel awkward when I use it as a brick to smash people, and you want me to be your master?

Yi Changqing sneered and said contemptuously.

An evil spirit weapon dared to negotiate terms with him, asking him to attack the essence blood of boys and girls for the other party every once in a while? It's just a joke!

Did you make him a slave?

He had no prejudice against the Evil Spirit Artifact.

But at this time, he was extremely disgusted with this skull.

"What are you talking about!!"

The resentment on the skull's body was overwhelming, and he said in disbelief.

You know, he is a spiritual weapon, and it is also an ordinary spiritual weapon, although the level is intermediate, but the power is not weaker than that of a high-level spiritual weapon, I don't know how many spiritual martial artists are jealous of themselves, in the past, if he put forward such a condition, no one would refuse.

Like the Cloaker.

When he put forward the conditions at the beginning, the other party agreed to it in a hurry, how could Yi Changqing be disdainful.

The black skull didn't understand, but it couldn't hide its anger.

"I don't know what to do, give me death!!"

A large amount of resentment gushed out, blasting towards Yi Changqing.

However, seeing this, the Buddha lamp took the lead and released the Buddha's light.

"Help me!"

The skull roared at the Cloaker.

But the cloaked man didn't make the first move, his eyes hidden under the hood showed a gloomy color, and he was very dissatisfied with the skull's arrogance towards him, and just now he wanted to vote for him without any emotion, but now he was rejected by the other party, and in turn he instructed himself.

Do you really call yourself as a slave?

He was resentful in his heart.

But I also know that it is important to solve Yi Changqing first in this situation.

But the cloaker's dissatisfaction slowed down his movements for a moment, and this moment had already given Yi Changqing an opportunity to take advantage of, only to see his figure flash like a ghost, shrinking into inches and crossing a distance of more than a thousand zhang.

The bright sword light suddenly slashed out.

It was a few minutes faster than lightning, and the cloaked man's spiritual power had not yet been injected into the spiritual weapon, and he wanted to shoot a palm to resist the sword light.

With a bang, the sword light shattered.

And Yi Changqing also came to the front of the cloaker.

The exquisite swordsmanship was displayed like a flowing cloud, and the cloak man was caught off guard, he could only urge the spiritual power to form a shield to block the sword light, but if the book was useful in the past, this spiritual power shield was useful.

But now, Yi Changqing's sword contains Taoist rhyme.

Incomparably sharp sword rhyme!

The Cloaked Man was forced back a few feet and separated from the skull.

"Damn, useless waste masters. ”

The skull was furious and wanted to fly back to find the Cloaker.

Evil spirit artifacts are also spiritual artifacts.

And without the spirit weapon controlled by the warrior, the power will be greatly reduced.

But the skull forgot that there was a Buddha lamp on the side, and just when he wanted to return, the Buddha light was prosperous, forcing all the evil lights to retreat, and the skull suffered a Buddha light attack.

"Damn, damn ......"

The skull clone lacks skills, so he has to deal with the Buddha lamp with all his might.

Spiritual weapons, warriors, each fighting for itself.

The Cloaker's originally good situation suddenly took a turn for the worse!

It is true that he has a spiritual weapon to help.

But he didn't refine the spirit weapon, and the two sides also had a gap in their hearts, and the half-heartedness of the evil spirit weapon made the relationship between the two sides even more stiff.

On the other hand, Yi Changqing is a perfect match with the Buddha lamp.

Under the elimination of the other's strengths, it is natural to be able to win back a city.

But after all, the cloaked man is a middle-level primordial spirit, or even a martial artist close to the upper-level primordial spirit realm, his strength is extraordinary, and after losing the help of the skull, he burst out with all his spiritual power, and the terrifying Dao Yun spread wave after wave.

And Yi Changqing also has no Buddha lamp to help, so it is naturally difficult to resist.

"Yi Changqing, you and I don't have any spiritual weapons now, and you are not my opponent anymore, die!!" the cloaked man roared angrily.

Tao Tao's spiritual power converged in his palm, and the void exploded wildly.

Facing this palm, Yi Changqing knew that he couldn't stop it.

However, he had already planned to deal with it.

"I haven't used this trick for a long time. ”

As he spoke, his eyes shone with a silvery white glow.

I saw an invisible sword of the primordial god burst out from between his eyebrows, crossing the distance of time and space, and stabbing at the cloaked man in an instant.

The Cloaker's cloak has a defensible effect.

But in the face of this sword of the primordial gods, it is completely useless!

Because this sword is aimed at the original god.

If it weren't for the Yuan Shen means, it would be impossible to resist at all!

The sword of the primordial god penetrated into the cloaked man's mind, and the majestic spiritual power contained in his palm collapsed like a cloud in an instant......

Spirit of the sea.

Yi Changqing's sword of the Yuan Shen stabbed directly at the Yuan Shen of the Cloak Guest, as the Cloak Master of Lingwu, his Yuan Shen was naturally not comparable to the Yuan Wu.

The spirit of the Yuan Shen is full of light and shines.

But it's a pity that Yi Changqing's Sword of the Yuan God is not easy to with.

A sword slashed, and the spiritual sea set off waves.

The cloaked guest Yuan Shen screamed miserably, and cracks appeared in his body, and after a sword hit, most of the power of the Yuan Shen Sword was consumed, and he instantly escaped from the spiritual sea and returned to Yi Changqing's body.

"Hoo ......"

Yi Changqing exhaled.

The sword of the primordial god cannot be used lightly.

The power of this sword is true, but before he cultivates the Yuan Shen Sword Pool, once this sword is damaged, he will inevitably suffer heavy damage.

Just like this one.

Just hit the cloak guest hard, and most of his Yuan Shen was consumed.

But this battle, he won!

Looking at the cloak man who was holding his head in pain due to the heavy injury of the Yuan Shen, Yi Changqing took advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly slashed out with the sword of the gods.

"Sword Annihilation!!"

The psychic skill was unleashed again, blasting at the Cloaker.

Before the sword completely fell, the remaining strength of the sword had already torn the cloak on the other party's body, revealing a delicate middle-aged face. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Zhentian Sword Ancestral Claw Book House" for free for the first time.