Chapter 918 The magic weapon that will give birth to the weapon spirit
Just hearing a 'whoosh' sound, the fly whisk on the table seemed to come to life all of a sudden, trembling suddenly and then flying out of the air.
This sudden change was beyond the expectations of everyone present.
Xu Yang was even more surprised.
"Um?"
As soon as he grabbed it, Xu Yang couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the empty stone table.
Immediately after reacting, he hurriedly followed his breath and quickly locked onto the whisk hovering in the air again.
But what he saw made his pupils shrink and he turned pale with shock.
The moment he raised his head, an extremely solid sword shadow suddenly condensed on the surface of the fly whisk.
As soon as the sword shadow appeared, there was a frightening sword intent pointed directly at Xu Yang.
"Huh? Sword Intent? This whisk... no, this is not just a whisk, it's actually a flying sword?"
"Such a rich spirituality, can it really only be possessed by a third-grade magic weapon?"
"Could it be that……"
Two gleams of light flashed quickly in Su Twelve's eyes. After his belief passed, suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he thought of something.
But the next second, the light in his eyes converged, and his eyes fell on Xu Yang for the first time.
As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the shadow of the sword in the air turned from virtual to real, and the aura was compelling.
"Whoosh!"
The shadow of the sword passed by, creating an incomparable sword light in the cave.
The moment Xu Yang raised his head, the sword light struck him fiercely with the gesture of breaking through the waves and slicing the wind.
"puff!"
Caught off guard, Xu Yang was hit hard and flew out.
This sword directly shattered the robe of the top-notch spiritual weapon on his body, leaving a striking sword mark.
The sword wound on his chest was oozing, and blood flowed out instantly.
The invisible sword energy penetrated the wound and quickly raged through the meridians in his body.
in his mouth
, and with a loud sound, he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
"Haha, good, good... I didn't expect that this sword has actually come to life, and is only one step away from turning into a legendary weapon spirit. Seriously... God help me!!!"
With one strike of the sword, not only was his robe destroyed, but he himself was also injured due to his carelessness.
But Xu Yang seemed unaware, instead staring at the whisk suspended in the air, his red eyes like a hungry wolf that suddenly saw delicious food after being hungry for a long time, showing his determination to capture this magical whisk.
However, just when he was full of true energy, he was about to make another move.
"Hmph! The opportunity has been lost, leave!"
The old man, who had rarely spoken, suddenly spoke up, making an indifferent yet unquestionable voice.
Xu Yang's face darkened, and he didn't care about anything else. He hurriedly defended himself, "Senior, junior has broken the formation mask."
"So what, this treasure never fell into your hands from beginning to end, right? Don't let me say the same thing a third time."
The old man spoke again, his cold eyes giving off a feeling of being completely merciless.
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible aura emanated from the old man's body.
In an instant, the temperature in the air dropped sharply. Everyone was like falling into an ice cave. Under this aura, there was no way they could resist at all.
Their eyes fell on Sun Seal cultivator Xu Yang, and the expressions of the companions suddenly became particularly complicated.
On the one hand, everyone was secretly thankful that they had just broken through the formation mask and successfully obtained the magic weapon without much delay.
On the other hand, he couldn't help but sweat for his companion.
After all, it would be a pity to miss such a treasure.
The old man's merciless, aggressive words and even the threatening breath in the air made Xu Yang feel extremely unhappy and even angry.
Since his cultivation, he has been able to easily obtain a large amount of cultivation resources in the Huanyan world by virtue of his qualifications of the eighth-grade golden elixir, and he is respected by everyone.
When...have you ever been treated so coldly? !
But he also knew that what the old man said was true.
From beginning to end, I have never touched this whisk.
But who would have thought that if the formation mask is broken, a dead object will fly away on its own and attack.
No...it shouldn't be said to be a dead thing.
This is a magic weapon that is about to give birth to a weapon spirit. It is the most precious treasure among magic weapons.
Such a treasure is right in front of him, only one step away from him.
How can you be willing to give up like this? ! !
Unconsciously, Xu Yang clenched his fists and his breathing became rapid.
However, the sword energy building up in his body, the blood flowing on his body, and the invisible pressure brought about by the sudden drop in temperature in the air all reminded him that this was not a place where he could be unbridled.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Yang tried his best to control his emotions.
The old man's strength is unfathomable. In front of such a strong man, even if he is angry, he does not dare to get angry.
Just when he was wondering whether he should retreat, a flash of light flashed in front of Xu Yang's eyes when he thought of Su Twelve's actions just now.
For a moment, I couldn't care less about whether I would slap myself in the face or whether such behavior would anger the other person.
He hurriedly took out a storage bag, gritted his teeth, and said quickly with a painful look on his face.
"Senior, this junior went out to travel in the past and got a fourth-level spiritual material, the True Sun Stone. I hope that senior can be accommodating and give me some more
A chance for juniors. "
As he spoke, Xu Yang bowed slightly and made a pleading gesture.
Seeing Xu Yang take out the storage bag, the old man immediately became serious and his eyes were filled with anger.
However... when he heard the four words Lieyang True Stone, he didn't say what he was about to say, but two gleams of light flashed quickly in his eyes.
Unable to hide my emotions.
If it were an ordinary treasure, he might not care about it, but the fourth-level spiritual material, the True Sun Stone, should not be underestimated.
After a slight hesitation, he raised his hand and quietly put the storage bag into his pocket.
"Hmph! You kid, you have a good chance. But I might as well tell you that this whisk, the name of the sword is Wuchen, was a top forger from the Tianyan Huanxing Sect before the Dao Demon War. It used a special thousand-year-old sword. Forged from soft iron.”
"This sword can be strong or soft. It looks like a dust whisk on the outside, but once activated, it can also be a flying sword with amazing power. Although it is a third-grade magic weapon, it is also the best among the third-grade magic weapons."
"Furthermore, after thousands of years of cultivation in the Secret Treasure Pavilion, the sword will soon contain a weapon spirit. By then... its power may be able to catch up with the fourth-grade magic weapon. But if you want to obtain a spiritual thing, the difficulty should not be underestimated."
"The terrain in the Secret Treasure Pavilion is special, and there are special formations to help it. It has a blessing effect on the treasure, not to mention the Wuchen Sword that gives birth to spiritual wisdom."
"I asked you to leave for the sake of your life! In your current state and here, it is impossible to tame this sword."
The old man accepted the treasure. Although he still had a straight face, he couldn't help but say a few more words.
It's a pity that at this moment, Xu Yang only focused on the whisk magic weapon in front of him that was about to give birth to a weapon spirit, and he didn't listen to the old man's advice at all.
He even didn't think that with his own strength, he would not be able to conquer a mere third-grade magic weapon, even if it was about to contain a weapon spirit.
