(897 A lifetime is ruined in an instant, and I haven't tried it for ten years)

Although He Wuji didn't know that Gou Zhu had achieved Jindan, he at least knew that he had the realm of Purple Mansion Consummation.

But these lower-level monks of the Yin Yang Sect who regarded it as a sea of people only knew that what they were looking for was Concubine De, and they didn't know that there were also Purple Mansion opponents such as Gou Zhu and Song Ruhai.

The Yin-Yang Sect didn't want these soldiers who were charging forward to know what opponent they would face, lest they become frightened and cowering.

In addition to the interference of the Yin Dan who was hooked, they naturally regarded these people as foundation building monks.

Fortunately, the fat Taoist priest is a person with brains. He scolded, "You're stupid. This is Concubine De. If you offend him, can the sect give you a dime? I used the glarescope to control them from afar and pass on the holy decree. ”

"Do you think the lady will obediently take your orders?" retorted the thin man with some dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't matter if the mother accepts the order or not. Anyway, covered by the glareglasses, they can't run. When the bigwigs of the sect come, they will naturally deal with it, and the first credit is still ours!"

He Wuji's order was to find the concubine first and get the first credit. Of course, this head work does not mean that you can meet Concubine De. You have to at least hold on until the masters of the sect come, and Concubine De is still there, then you can be considered "found".

Monk Ming Dun is good at using his divine sense to control magic weapons remotely. His glare works directly from miles away.

As long as the other party is illuminated by the strong light emitted by his dazzling glass, he will not be able to distinguish between the east and the west, and will be unconsciously drawn by this light.

No matter how Concubine De and his party escaped, they couldn't escape his strong light control, and he would let these people always circle around him in a circle of miles.

And the so-called holy decree is actually an invisible divine thought, but it comes from Emperor Kun Yuan, and it is contaminated with the spirit of the jade seal that cannot be forged.

Although the Yin-Yang Sect is mainly based on qi cultivation, he is the Dharma cultivator in that small number of sects. This magic weapon is his natal magic weapon, fused with his divine consciousness.

Therefore, this thing can be used as his eyes to let him observe everything, and it can also be used as his doppelganger to transmit divine thoughts, and it is best to use it to transmit orders.

After asking that sentence, he sat and smiled and waited for the other party to answer. Although the thin Taoist priest was dissatisfied with his way of shrinking the head of the turtle, it was inconvenient for him to act without permission, so he just waited aside.

What they didn't expect was that the young monk in the blue robe on the left did not answer immediately, but immediately applied a color to the other person dressed as the merchant next to him. Immediately in the man's hand there was a simple bronze lamp.

With that, he brought his mouth closer to the wick and blew lightly. A raging flame immediately swooped down on his glare at an incredible speed!

The urging speed of this flame is also too fast, and it is not at the level of the foundation building or even the Void Dan monk, at least the Purple Mansion monk......

The fat friar immediately controlled the glare and fled, but it was too late, and in an instant, his glare was completely engulfed in flames.

The grade of his magic weapon is not low, and ordinary flames can't help it at all. So he still had hope in his heart, and tried his best to urge the mirror to fly out of the sea of fire.

But at this time, he suddenly realized that the originally indestructible divine consciousness connection between himself and his natal magic weapon was actually declining dramatically!

This lamp is actually a blood lotus soul lamp that Song Ruhai spent a lot of money to build in the demon world.

His Divine Fire Peak is hugely powerful, but it must consume a lot of mana every time it is controlled, and it is not the kind of thing that can be taken out and smashed at any time. Since he was used to manipulating the fire-based magic weapon, he asked someone to create this treasure lamp.

The advantage of the Blood Lotus Soul Lamp is that it doesn't use too much mana to urge it, and it can burst out with huge power by directly throwing the Blood Spirit Stone as lamp oil.

This is simply not affordable for ordinary monks, but it doesn't matter if Song Ruhai has the Song family's wealth as the backing.

And as the name suggests, the function of this lamp is to weaken the soul of the opponent, especially good at erasing the soul breath on the magic weapon.

The strange light source above their heads, no matter whose magic weapon it is, as long as the soul breath on it is gone, it will naturally become an ownerless thing. There is no threat to something ownerless without one to move it.

Sure enough, after the light faded, something fell from the sky, and it was a bright silver mirror. Song Ruhai continued to walk quickly, while throwing the mirror to Gou Xu, and said:

"You like to collect mirrors so much, this one is for you. I'm not used to using the magic weapon of the Ming Dun class anyway. ”

At this point, Song Ruhai and Gou Zhu are completely opposite. Hooking is to sweep away all the spoils, and there will not be even a single hair left. And Song Ruhai is a brother who will give up the spoils to his brother in the same military courtyard even if he gets the spoils.

"Ha, thank you. ”

I don't know how much benefit I have taken from Boss Song for so many years, and I can't figure it out, so I don't bother to calculate it.

The so-called brother-in-law reckoning is for the real brother. They are not brothers, but brothers who are truly one.

This bright mirror really looks like it's a bit of a good idea. His first thought was not to use it for himself, but to bring it back to please his wife. Lian Ling has a "Thousand Days Liuhe" Ming Escape Technique. The mirror might be of some use to her.

As they were gently yielding their spoils, they faintly heard a monk a few miles away screaming and falling from a tree. That was naturally the fat Taoist priest of the Yin Yang Sect.

The natal magic weapon of the Dharma cultivation is one with itself, and the mana and divine consciousness can be transferred between the magic weapon and the self in ordinary times. The natal magic weapon was suddenly wiped out of his soul breath, which was the same as being cut off in part of himself, he was immediately hit hard, and his cultivation realm dropped sharply.

In the future, he can only recreate a natal magic weapon and start over again.

The thin Taoist priest gave him a disdainful look. This kind of long-range sneak attack that can only rely on magic weapons, and the turtle-like style of playing with a shrunken head, in his eyes, should end up with this result.

Although he also belongs to the Yin Yang Sect, he likes swordsmanship. He pulled out a long sword, and the dark forest around him was suddenly illuminated as bright as day.

This sword is called "Frost Sword". As long as any sword moves, countless sword lights immediately emerge like a tide, and they are extremely gorgeous. In these void and real sword lights, the other party had no way of judging where the sword blade really was.

This sword, coupled with the swordsmanship he had practiced for decades, he rarely lost in the same year in the sect, whether it was a battle with the same vein or a battle with a different vein.

The only pity is that he is too busy cultivating and rarely leaves the sect, and he doesn't know how sharp the sword in his hand is in this Xuanmen Jianghu. After decades of honing, today is the time to try your edge!

He didn't care about the fat brother who was lying on the ground moaning. The message has been sent that a fellow monk will soon come to rescue the man. And his current task is to intercept Concubine De and her party who are about to flee and disappear.

After Gou Zhu put away the glarescope, he readjusted the direction of the disturbance and continued to speed due north. In this way, they can appear more serious in the eyes of the pursuers.

Sure enough, only ten or so breaths have passed, and there is something strange in front again. A snow-white ball of light appeared in the forest in front of them, and a figure in it held a bright sword that was the source of the ball of light.

Along with this bright light came a divine thought:

"The disciple of the Ming Vein of the Yin and Yang Sect Qi Feng, with this sword in his hand, he will discuss the Tao with all his fellow Daoists!"

Originally, it was just a "friendly exchange" between the monks of Xuanmen. But the word can be discussed with both the mouth and the sword. This man clearly said that he was using a sword, so he could not use his mouth to send it.

These people are actually very annoying.

Do you fight him, and you can't kill him? Killing him is obviously a "accidental death when discussing the Tao", but which sect does not hold grudges? Don't you fight, he is blocking your way, and it is not only troublesome to get around, but also very shameless.

Gou Zhu didn't answer, and his footsteps didn't stop at all, but the mana in his palm surged, and he swung a punch into the void lightly.

But Qi Feng inexplicably felt a terrifying chill under his feet. Then an ice dragon roared out of the void out of nowhere.

This ice dragon was extremely restrained, and there was hardly any spiritual fluctuation emanating from it. So much so that when Qifeng saw it, he only thought it was a cold dead thing.

But it was so hard that it rushed over him and he felt like he had been hit by a huge mountain.

He was shaken by the onslaught and immediately lost consciousness. The man and the sword flew to the horizon like two meteors in the night sky.