However, the demon weapon was not as stupid as Yaoguang imagined, the moment it turned into a long sword, a large amount of red mist poured out of the sword, and the heavy smell of blood was like a blood rain that had just fallen, Yaoguang subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, but at this time, the demon weapon spewed out a thicker red gas, and the smoke shrouded the place where she was!

Yaoguang was dizzy from the mist, but when she looked up, she saw that the demon weapon flashed and disappeared into the mist, and when she stepped forward again, the demon weapon had already lost its trace!

Yaoguang stood in the mist, and at this time she couldn't even see Xin Yuan and the others who were originally standing below.

"The scimitar can tear through the void, the long sword can cast illusions, it turns out that this demon weapon is so wonderful."

"I don't know what the original form of this demon weapon is." The golden dragon said beside her.

"There are feathers of the divine phoenix scattered here, I wonder if this demon weapon has anything to do with the divine phoenix?" Yaoguang paused for a moment before saying, although the demon weapon is an evil thing, it is also a treasure weapon, and it must have an extraordinary origin when it was born here.

"Possibly." The golden dragon nodded, "Even if it wasn't, it wouldn't be a mortal thing to survive in the scorched earth. ”

Yaoguang smiled, "That's better, hurry up and find it!" "If you don't hurry up, the spiritual power of the people below will be exhausted.

Yaoguang and the golden dragon were looking for demon weapons in the illusion, while the Wuxiang Venerable below jumped to his feet in worry, looking up at the dark sky from time to time worriedly, and sighed: "I won't have anything to do with it!" ”

Xin Yuan was sitting on the side resting, he looked at the Venerable Wuxiang, and then said, "It should be fine, there is no new smell of blood in the illusion." ”

These words made the Venerable Wuxiang very angry, and he glared at Xin Yuan fiercely, "Can't you kid say a good word?" ”

Xin Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, what else did he want him to say, wasn't Leng Yaoguang not dead, isn't this the best word?

Venerable Wuxiang was so angry that his chest protruded, and when he thought that this person and Yaoguang were strangers, he naturally didn't care about her life or death, he snorted twice to express his dissatisfaction, and then walked to the side of Motai Dragon Scales.

Everyone else sat down and rested, and now that the demon weapon was entangled in Yaoguang, there was no illusion to interfere with them, and finally gave them a little respite. Although there is no aura for them to recover, it is still helpful to make do with the elixir, which is better than nothing!

However, as time passed, everyone gradually became less at ease, because after the illusion in the sky opened, Yaoguang never came back, let alone show up, not even a sound!

"There should be a movement in death......" Xin Ping muttered as he looked at the bloody sky, but before he finished speaking, he was glared at by the Venerable Wuxiang, "I have a great fortune and a great life, and you can't spit out ivory from your mouth!" ”

Xin Ping pursed his mouth, turned around and squeezed his eyebrows at Xin Du, Xin Du glanced at him, "Dog mouth!" ”

Xin Ping was so angry that he just wanted to say something, but Xin Yuan glared at him fiercely beside him, he couldn't, he had no choice but to stop. After another half an hour, he still couldn't help asking, "Envoy, you said that the little girl wouldn't really die, right?" "Like those who died just now, they were sucked clean by the demon weapon, and they didn't even scream.

Xin Yuan glanced at him impatiently, "Do you believe that I sent you up to be her companion?" ”

Xin Ping hurriedly shut up and stood aside with his hands pressed against his mouth.