"Hemolysis", this word, Jun Mad subconsciously felt a little dangerous.

After the man had agreed on the conditions, he didn't say much, glanced in the direction of the eagles, and then set all his eyes on Jun Mad .

"Let's get started."

"Say it. How to fight. Jun Mad looked at the broken bowl in the man's hand.

For so many years, it was impossible for the ancestors of the Giant Eagle Clan to inherit only one such broken spiritual weapon, and Jun Madness naturally didn't believe that this was a killer feature. This kind of spiritual weapon probably has only one use - self-detonation.

A spiritual weapon is a spiritual weapon after all, even if it is seriously damaged and the spirit dies, as long as the essence is still there, it can hurt people when it erupts.

The man tapped on the edge of the bowl again, and a slight fluctuation of Xuan power came from the bowl. Jun Mad squinted slightly, staring at the man's hand holding the bowl, and found that it was indeed he injecting mystical power, not the remnants of the spirit weapon itself.

The man shook his hand, broke the bowl and buckled it upside down, and in an instant, he was half a foot above Jun Mad's head.

Jun Mad only raised his eyes and glanced at it, and the whole broken bowl froze, floating half a foot above his head, and he didn't make another half a cent even if he pinched the trick in the man's hand. The gap in strength is too obvious, even if the realm is the same, the Xuanli is almost on the quasi-line of the Returning to Truth Realm, and the Xuanli is more condensed, and the explosive power is naturally stronger.

The reason why he didn't throw the broken bowl back on the spot was to see what the man was going to do.

As I struggled, the broken bowl above my head began to redden, and began to shake slightly.

"What does this man want to do?" Qin Xiao looked at the confident man in confusion.

"I'm afraid I want the spirit weapon to explode by itself." Jun Qian said.

As he spoke, the spiritual weapon had changed. The vine pattern on the outside of the bowl detached from the wall of the bowl, forming a ring, binding Jun Mad and a faint golden light falling down from the bowl, like golden silk threads, but these golden silk threads did not move at all after seeing the wind.

Qin Xiao used his eyesight to understand that what was falling was not silk thread at all, but pure golden sand. Each grain has its own fixed position, which happens to form a cage that envelops Jun Mad in it.

The vines that originally bound Jun Mad were also combined with the cage of Jinsha's itinerary to form a very complete encirclement, and even the feet were taken into account, and there was no intention of letting Jun go wild at all.

"Hey." Jun sneered wildly, just wanting to see what kind of flowers the man could play with so carefully.

The man pinched his hands, and the sand under Jun Mad's feet protruded countless sand cones, and the sand cones floated one after another, but he did not attack directly. Until the dense sand cones around the cage reached the point where there was almost no gap, the man waved his hand, and layers of sand cones shot at Jun Mad from the inside out.

These sand cones can't hurt Jun Madness, at best, they can harass Jun Madness's thoughts, and the man also knows very well that simple means of attack are useless, so after being shaken apart by Jun Madness, the sand cone did not fall off in a hurry, but instead surrounded the cage tightly, and kept squeezing inward, trying not to leave a single cent of space.

......Seeing this, Qin Xiao wanted to go up to help, but was pulled by Jun Qian. The latter gave her a look and told her to stand still.

The three of them seemed to have seen through it, the man wanted the spirit weapon to explode by itself, and was worried that Jun Mad would break away from the explosion range. After all, Jun Mad had used very human means to disappear out of thin air under their siege, and they had not been able to find any trace of Jun Mad for a long time, and when he reappeared, he was already a long distance away.

Unexpectedly, Jun Mad was surrounded by the sand ball without resistance, and with the man's control of the sand, he could understand that Jun Mad never escaped, and the man had a smug smile in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and urged the spirit weapon.

The spirit weapon became red, as if it could not withstand the heat, it exploded, leaving a flash of golden light in the air, and there was constantly spilled golden sand and annihilated in the process of falling, and the dazzling degree was no less than the light here, but the time of existence was too short.

The furious ability stirred the aura of heaven and earth, and the surging blew many giant eagles a few points away, but they were very clever and approached each other, trying not to be blown away.

The strong wind set off by the explosion of the spiritual weapon scraped the skin on this face, and Qin Xiao raised his hand uncomfortably and touched it, shaking away the sand and dust floating around him.

She clenched her cuffs nervously, holding the hand on Jun Qian's arm, so hard that her knuckles turned white.

"He's not going to have a problem." Jun Qian glanced at her, "How much ability he has, don't you know yet?" "The battle array has not been lifted, and his and Qin Xiao's cultivation has still been affected by the battle array and has been promoted to two small realms, which shows that Jun Mad is also safe and sound.

The explosion of the spirit weapon was very close to Jun Madness, and the man had been fully prepared before, making it clear that he didn't want Jun Madness to escape. But he is not a light enemy, and at the moment when Ling Po Bowl blew himself up, he took out a damaged throwing knife.

The degree of damage of the flying knife is similar to that of the broken bowl, and there are several gaps on the blade, but there are still faint fluctuations in the mysterious power.

"Machine Spirit, it seems to be alive......" Qin Xiao squinted slightly, looking at the flying knife. I found that the flying knife was still sharp, but it was obviously the credit of the machine spirit, but there were too many breaks on the knife body, and I am afraid that even if it could be used normally, I don't know when it would be completely damaged.

In addition to the flying knife, the man took out several spiritual weapons at the same time, including bowls, bells, tripods, swords, fans, mirrors, etc. These spiritual artifacts all have a common feature - the spirit of the instrument is asleep, and the spirit weapon is seriously damaged.

Most of these spiritual weapons are made of special protection, and with the strength of the man and the surrounding resources, there is no way to repair them, so he knows that self-explosion is the next step, and the man can't find any other use.

Fortunately, the accumulation of ancestors is not in vain, and there are some gullible monks, after working with a man once, they trust him, and they never thought that they would be plotted by him.

"It seems that with my current skills, I can't get you hurt." Seeing that Jun Mad did not dodge, he took the self-explosion of the spirit weapon but was unharmed, and even the clothes on his body were not clean, and he was completely at ease.

The man doesn't want to be played like a monkey, and he still has a killer weapon - a hole card that will require their clan to pay a huge price.

He let a few spiritual weapons float in the air, did not inject Xuan power, and did not put them away, but meditated in the air calmly, as if he was determined to be a joke and disdainful of making a move.

Jun Mad also took a moment to clasp his arms, wanting to see what new tricks the man could play.

It's just that after a while, I didn't see the man move, and for more than a dozen breaths, I didn't see any movement from the man, and the giant eagle, which was originally slowly flapping its wings in the air and ready to swoop down at any time, fell down and smashed on the sand in front of Jun Qian and Qin Xiao.

"Heat stroke?" Jun Qian raised his eyebrows, exchanged glances with Qin Xiao, left Qin Xiao in place, and leaned over to see the situation.

I saw that the eyes of the giant eagle that fell to the ground were bloodshot, blood and scattered internal organs continued to flow out of its mouth, and even its nostrils began to ooze blood, and it was completely out of breath.

(End of chapter)