Magic weapons, that is what martial arts cultivators dream of. Bayi ??? Chinese Net ? ?? ．

The value of a magic weapon can be said to be something that cannot be exchanged for hundreds of millions of assets.

The Jade Dragon Ice Sword in Zhao Ruyu's hand is such a magic weapon.

If it weren't for Zhang Xiaoqiang being too powerful and killing Yue Zhongtian, Zhao Ruyu would still be reluctant to use the magic weapon Jade Dragon Ice Sword, after all, the magic weapon Jade Dragon Ice Sword is her last hole card.

A person will not play his hole cards unless he has to.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled faintly and said, "Old witch, the Jade Dragon Ice Sword in your hand is a magic weapon, very good, this Jade Dragon Ice Sword belongs to me!"

It's yours?

Zhao Ruyu smiled speechlessly.

This kid thinks very beautifully.

Zhao Ruyu swung his sword.

The Jade Dragon Ice Sword swept up a ten-meter-long frost, and countless snowflakes flew around the Jade Dragon Flying Sword.

"The power of heaven and earth has turned into cold ice sword qi, and the Jade Dragon Ice Sword is worthy of being a magic weapon, so powerful......"

Below, the onlookers were infected by the frost of the Jade Dragon Ice Sword one by one, and their bodies were cold, and the martial artists with slightly lower cultivation could not bear it at all, and they shivered from the cold.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was unmoved, he had the power of fire spirit in his body, and it was easy to carry the frost of the Jade Dragon Ice Sword.

Zhang Xiaoqiang unslowly touched out the dark black piccolo, which was his magic weapon to raise the ghost flute.

Holding the ghost flute horizontally to his mouth, Zhang Xiaoqiang played a sad tune.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's sad song carries three emotions: sadness, degradation and renunciation.

To raise a ghost flute is to attack the opponent with emotion.

Emotional aggression requires the owner to have strong mental power.

Zhang Xiaoqiang has a strong spirit, and he plays the ghost flute, which is more handy than the previous owner of the ghost flute, the Southern Witch Sect.

Grief, depravity, renunciation...... Three emotions permeated the entire manor of the Wang family.

The warriors below were infected by emotions, their spirits were impacted, and their emotions became particularly sad and low.

Wang Congzhou, Tokugawa Yuri, Fujiwara Katsuka, Tokugawa Chie, Tokugawa Xiaokang, and Tokugawa Okuma were the six people who were constantly martial arts, and their spirits were the weakest, and despair rose directly in their hearts.

"Ah......h

Chie Tokugawa wanted to die directly, and she hit the ground headlong.

"Broken!"

At this moment, Tokugawa Jielong shouted, and the three negative emotions were swept away by Tokugawa Jielong's roar.

Tokugawa Chie was in a trance, I ...... What's wrong with me, why did I just want to kill myself?

The sadness in the hearts of Wang Congzhou and Tokugawa Yuri also disappeared.

Let's say that Zhao Ruyu was infected by the three negative emotions of Zhang Xiaoqiang's ghost flute, and her spirit was affected a little bit.

At the moment when Zhao Ruyu's spirit fluctuated, Zhang Xiaoqiang lifted the sword of separation and cut it horizontally.

"Boom ......"

A cloud of sword qi more than ten meters long burst out from the Death Sword, and in the shape of a half-moon, it slashed towards Zhao Ruyu like a storm.

Zhao Ruyu shook his head, and immediately swung the Jade Dragon Ice Sword and slashed nine swords in a row.

Nine sword lights crossed and mottled, spreading out a layer of ice crystal sword net.

The half-moon sword qi of the Death Sword struck on top of the ice crystal sword qi of the Jade Dragon Ice Sword, making a sizzling sound.

"Old Witch, Come Again......"

A sword failed, Zhang Xiaoqiang swung his sword again.

This time, Zhang Xiaoqiang showed the Four Seasons Sword Technique.

Torrential rain, snow and ice, lightning and ......

The colorful sword qi rushed towards Zhao Ruyu.

Zhao Ruyu was clumsy, and barely used the Jade Dragon Ice Sword to block Zhang Xiaoqiang's sword qi.

Zhang Xiaoqiang put away the ghost flute and took out the Jiuli urn.

"Wu Xiaoman, show up, kill ......"

Zhang Xiaoqiang snorted.

A cloud of black mist rushed out of the Jiuli urn.

The black mist instantly turned into a beautiful warrior with a height of more than three meters, wearing black and silver armor and holding a blue blood and silver spear.

This enlarged version of the beautiful warrior is the ancient ghost general Wu Xiaoman.

The warriors below lost the infection of the three negative emotions of grief, depravity, and renunciation, and returned to normal, and they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths when they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang summon a beautiful warrior more than three meters tall.

"What is this?"

A warrior asked.

"Ghostly, unparalleled, loyal, this is a ghost general, I didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to be able to summon a ghost general, he is too domineering, he is simply a big demon king, we can't afford to mess with ......"

An elderly warrior sighed faintly.

"What is a ghost general?"

The young warrior didn't understand and asked like a curious baby.

"Ghost generals are a kind of generals summoned by ancient powers, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has 3,000 ghost generals, Qin Shi Huang has 5,000 ghost generals, Xiang Yu has 7,000 ghost generals, and Baiqi has 10,000 ghost generals......"

The elder warrior explained slowly.

When the warriors heard this, they had a feeling of being divine.

"Shikigami? Huaxia also has Shikigami?"

Tokugawa Kairyu opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and the look of joy on his face became even heavier.

Huaxia also has a style god, I really didn't expect it.

"Old witch, suffer death......

Zhang Xiaoqiang commanded Wu Xiaoman.

Wu Xiaoman held a blue blood silver spear in his hand, and rushed towards Zhao Ruyu like thunder and lightning.

Zhao Ruyu swung the Jade Dragon Ice Sword vigorously, and the endless frost sword qi swept towards Wu Xiaoman.

The ghost general Wu Xiaoman, is just a touch of the ancient ghost general's divine soul cultivation, she is not afraid of the general attack of human beings at all, for Wu Xiaoman, the most powerful attack is the divine soul attack.

At present, Wu Xiaoman has not encountered a master of divine soul attack, even if he does, there is also her master Zhang Xiaoqiang, don't forget that Zhang Xiaoqiang is a first-level divine soul master.

Swish!

Wu Xiaoman rushed into Zhao Ruyu's ice crystal sword qi, and as soon as his hand was raised, the blue blood silver spear stabbed straight at Zhao Ruyu.

Zhao Ruyu didn't dare to resist Wu Xiaoman's blue blood silver spear, after all, Wu Xiaoman was an existence that could not be beaten by brute force, and even if she Zhao Ruyu was a human immortal master, she had not yet taken off the ** mortal fetus, if she was injured by Wu Xiaoman's blue blood silver spear, her strength would be greatly reduced in an instant.

Zhao Ruyu's figure escaped, and she quickly dodged away.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had long judged that Zhao Ruyu would escape Wu Xiaoman's frontal attack.

In the moment when Zhao Ruyu escaped, Zhang Xiaoqiang flew to the place where Zhao Ruyu had to escape.

"Old witch, where are you going?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang volleyed into the void, stood in the air, holding the sword of separation, and looked at Zhao Ruyu with his body.

Zhao Ruyu's face turned pale.

Without waiting for Zhao Ruyu to make any resistance, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his wrist and slashed at Zhao Ruyu with his sword.

Zhao Ruyu hurriedly swung the Jade Dragon Ice Sword.

A layer of ice crystals up to ten centimeters thick was densely spread on the top of Zhao Ruyu's head.

The castration of the sword is unabated.

Snort, snort, snort!

Like cutting kraft paper, the sword sliced through the ten-centimeter-thick ice crystals.

The sword was too fast, and before Zhao Ruyu could escape, the sword body cut through Zhao Ruyu's head.

Burst!

Zhao Ruyu's body was cut in half from head to crotch by the Death Sword.

Zhang Xiaoqiang grabbed it and sucked the Jade Dragon Ice Sword into his hand.

(End of chapter)