Chapter 440 Prisoner Dragon Pa

Although Nan Yu and the old man surnamed Zhou were monks at the peak of foundation building, the more Fang Qiying and Fang Qiying fought in the late stage of foundation building, the more surprised they became.

The tall man with a yellow face and a slender face opposite him was extremely astonishing both in terms of his spiritual weapons and his fighting experience.

The protective spiritual weapons he sacrificed were the two top spiritual weapons of his, but they were not damaged at all. There was no sign of fear on his face when facing the two top monks, as if he had experienced such battles many times.

How did Nan Yu and the two know that Fang Qiying had experienced this kind of level battle many times in the crisis-ridden ancient battlefield. Even facing the Chengdan monk several times.

At the same time, the silk pa spiritual weapon he sacrificed is the thing on which his family ancestors became famous.

His ancestor, Fang Hua Xuan Prisoner Dragon Master, got his name from the treasures he used when he was not yet transformed into a baby. This silk handkerchief is called Prisoner Dragon Handkerchief. This handkerchief is also a famous thing in the world of immortality.

The origin of this spiritual weapon is so long ago that it cannot be traced back. Although it is a spiritual weapon, it is not inferior to ordinary defensive magic weapons. This spiritual weapon can be used as a defensive treasure or to trap people.

When Fang Huaxuan was traveling, he met a monk from the Haoyu Kingdom. The two countries were at odds and a fight was inevitable.

At that time, Fang Huaxuan had only just formed a golden elixir, and his natal magic weapon had not been refined yet, and he only had two ordinary magic weapons given by his master.

But the opponent was a mid-stage Yichendan monk. Under the attack of the opponent's natal magic weapon, Fang Huaxuan had already lost the slightest ability to fight back, and it was only a matter of time before he fell.

In desperation, Hua Xuan sacrificed the spiritual weapon he had just obtained.

Immediately it turned into a huge round shield and enveloped the opponent. Under Fang Huaxuan's full force, the silk handkerchief continuously shot out threads and stabbed the opposite monk like countless steel needles.

At the beginning, the monk who was in the middle stage of forming a golden elixir didn't pay much attention to the person opposite him. The power of the magic weapon he used to form the golden elixir was not amazing. Killing the opponent should be a sure thing. Seeing the other party offering something, judging from his spiritual pressure, it was only a top-level spiritual weapon, he didn't take it to heart.

But when he was trapped in the silk parlor, he realized the power of the silk paris. The threads actually caused great damage to his body's spiritual shield. Although one hit on it could not destroy the shield, it turned into ten or hundreds of threads to attack its shield at the same time. It started shaking violently.

It seems to be overwhelmed and ready to break at any time. Seeing the monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir here, he was immediately shocked. He casually took out two magic weapons and began to chop at the huge silk cloth circle in front of him while trying his best to recall the magic weapons.

But seeing such a scene, Fang Hua Xuanli knew what he was thinking, so he desperately used two magic weapons to entangle the opponent's natal magic weapon to prevent him from recalling the savior. He also tried his best to use the silk handkerchief to attack the trapped monk fiercely.

Although the monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir tried his best to use two magic weapons to chop down the silk cloth wall in front of him, it only made the wall shake uncontrollably and failed to destroy it with one blow.

Seeing this, the monk in the middle stage of becoming an elixir was so anxious that he poured spiritual power into the shield in front of him. He tried his best to activate the three magic weapons, trying to destroy the silk cloth wall first. In this way, the consumption of spiritual power in his body suddenly increased greatly.

When he realized this, his body's spiritual power was running low. Once he discovered this situation, he was immediately shocked. Just as he was stunned, many silk needles attacked together and immediately broke his protective spiritual shield, causing him to fall on the spot.

Seeing this scene, Fang Huaxuan was shocked and overjoyed. ,

Later, when he returned to Bi Ling Sect and sought confirmation from his master, he found out that this silk kerchief was actually the famous prisoner dragon kerchief. It was originally made by an ancient powerful man. He wanted to refine it into a top-notch magic weapon, but due to some negligence, it became defective and was reduced to the level of a spiritual weapon.

The powerful man was originally a top weapon refining master and had become a spiritual weapon, but he had a large number of defensive spells embedded in it, so his defense could not be underestimated.

At the same time, although there is only one type of attack, it can ignore the spiritual energy shield of the Foundation Establishment Monk. The body-protecting spiritual shield of Chengdan monks also does a lot of damage. This point is exactly the same as Qin Fengming's Silk Needle Spirit Weapon.

With such a great effect, this spiritual weapon was immediately praised as the first spiritual weapon among magic weapons. Fang Huaxuan was also known as Master Qi Long.

This trip to the ancient battlefield was specially given to Fang Qiying to ensure that he could survive this trip safely.

At this time, facing the two top foundation-building monks Fang Qiying, he had no worries at all with this secret treasure in his possession. At the same time, he was sure that even if the two opponents used magic weapons to attack at the same time, it would be difficult to imprison him.

I don't know that these old men named Nan Yu and Zhou are hiding in the distance and watching the battle, and Qin Fengming doesn't know either. All he knew was that Fang Qiying's silk pa was extremely powerful, and even ordinary magic weapons could not harm it at all.

Seeing the three people fighting forty feet away, Qin Fengming felt hesitant. The three people in front of him were not friendly people. Although he and Fang Qiying met several times, they always met with each other at war.

Although they have joined forces to fight against the enemy, in the final analysis, both of them want to put the other party to death and then quickly.

But Qin Fengming also knew very well that there were so many hidden things in Fang Qiying's body that it was not easy to kill him.

Qin Fengming was greatly puzzled by the fact that he was a person who was deliberately cultivated by the Bi Ling Sect, but it was rare to see him driving spiritual beasts and insects. At least the two level four spiritual snakes on his body had been driven once during the ancient battlefield.

His family ancestor was the Supreme Elder of the Bi Ling Sect who drove the spiritual beasts and insects. This was the Bi Ling Sect's housekeeping method. Fang Qiying didn't know whether Fang Qiying returned the powerful spiritual beast Qin Fengming given to him by his family ancestor.

After that joint attack on the enemy, it was difficult to tell whether the two were enemies or friends. If he didn't have full control, Qin Fengming wouldn't want to get into a stalemate with the opponent here.

After looking at the incense for a full time, Qin Fengming saw that the three of them were still fighting in an intractable manner, so he moved his mind and glanced towards the main hall.

At this time, there was no restriction at all in the main hall. Qin Fengming's consciousness easily entered the main hall. This hall. There are three ancient characters written on the door of the palace: Jinghong Palace. There are not many furnishings in the main hall.

In the middle of the hall stands a tall statue. This statue is about three to four feet high. The sculpture is lifelike and has an air of expression.

In front of the statue is a wooden altar table with lampstands, incense boxes, and many yellow curtains covering the left and right sides of the statue. Although it is old, it is still very bright. In front of the statue three futons exist. It doesn't look like a treasure.

Apart from these, Qin Fengming did not see any treasures.