Chapter 1513 Weird Xiao Mao

"This giant spirit is like the Brahma Pagoda. Although there are only eighty-one weapon spirits, the flashing brilliance can be connected together to form several feet of dharma! This Qiling Mountain... still has some background. Ah!" Xiao Hua put away the wishful stick, squinted his eyes and looked at the top of the tower, thinking to himself, "If the master's Phoenix body is still here, wouldn't it be several times more powerful than this bullshit weapon spirit? No, little one. I want to take a look at the magic of heaven and earth in the demon world and see if I can cultivate another one!"

"Brush~" Seeing the eighty-one weapon spirits gathered at the top of the tower, all the weapon spirits began to boil again, and an unspeakable wave came from the top of the tower. Obviously, the top of the tower is the entire Vatican Tower. The center of the formation!

"Woo~" A strange sound like howling ghosts and wolves came from the top of the tower, and then it was like a cold wind blew across the cliff face, and the screams continued!

"What's the trick?" Xiao Hua frowned, and a little green color emerged from the top of the tower! Immediately, this faint green light illuminated all the weapon spirits, and the brilliance of the weapon spirits flashed rapidly...

"Woo..." There was another extremely high-pitched sound, and all the weapon spirits suddenly turned into swords. The light, which was more than a foot long, was like a flying sword, trailing the tail of the light, and struck down all over the face!

"Hahahaha~ After all, it is the sword cultivator of the Huan Kingdom who still cannot escape from the shackles of the sword cultivator!" Xiao Hua laughed and pointed at the Kunlun Mirror. The three-color brilliance on the mirror spread out, blocking Xiao Hua's path. His whole body blocked the entire lower half of the Vatican Tower!

However, to Xiao Hua's expectation, when these flying swords landed in front of the three-color brilliance, they suddenly accelerated and rushed through the brilliance like falling meteors in the sky!

Kunlun Mirror's defense is actually ineffective against these flying swords! ! !

"Ah? Why is this?" Xiao Hua was stunned, but then he was shocked. This kind of situation also happened to him when he killed Qin Jian. Wasn't it the soul sword used by Huan Guo's sword cultivator?

"Ouch, not good!" Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect. When he screamed, the soul thread in the mysterious cloud quickly rushed out from the Dharma Eye Soul Mark between his eyebrows. Each soul thread emits violent fluctuations, and the soul threads form a strange network. Block Xiao Hua's front!

"Woo~"

"Woo~" bursts of shrill sounds seemed to have set off a whirlwind in the entire Vatican Tower formation. The dozens of soul swords were actually blocked by Xiao Hua's soul thread, like flying insects falling into a spider web, flapping up and down. But just can't break free.

And Xiao Hua, using one person's soul power to fight against dozens of soul swords, has obviously reached his limit. There was a burst of pain in the center of his eyebrows, and he tried his best to block these soul swords. If it came to defeating these dozens of soul swords, he was still more than capable!

But at this moment, a panicked voice sounded from Xiao Hua's figure: "Brother..."

"Ouch,

not good! Something slipped through the net! "Xiao Hua swept away with his spiritual thoughts. He understood inside that although he blocked dozens of soul swords with soul threads, nearly ten soul swords still passed through the soul threads... and struck Xiao Mao at the bottom of the tower!

"Go!" Xiao Hua was shocked. He knew that Xiao Mao's cultivation level could not resist the soul sword, so he hurriedly pulled out a lot of soul threads and chased after the soul sword!

It's a pity that the soul sword is like lightning. While Xiao Mao was calling for help, it had already pierced the center of Xiao Mao's eyebrows!

Xiao Mao stopped shouting, closed his eyes, and fainted!

Seeing... the Xunyan Sect's meritorious service in the Dao Sword War is about to be shattered...

Xiao Hua's eyes were cracked, and he regretted his negligence extremely. However, his soul thread was still far away from Xiao Mao. Apart from the soul thread, Xiao Hua could not think of any good way to deal with this soul sword. Even if I wanted to call out the little white dragon, it would be too late...

At this critical moment, when dozens of soul swords pierced the center of Xiao Mao's eyebrows, there was a soft "boom" sound, like a cloud of mist exploding, and a cloud of mist emerged from the center of Xiao Mao's eyebrows. The green brilliance is like a ball of runes. With a rapid flash, he blocked dozens of soul swords!

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was stunned, "This...this looks like green script??"

Just as Xiao Hua had this idea, the runes suddenly spread out. It was really a talisman that looked like green script. It circled around dozens of soul swords. Then the brilliance converged and the talisman shrank rapidly, turning into a mass smaller than the tip of a needle and shrinking into the center of Xiao Mao's eyebrows. Got it!

"Good~" Where Xiao Hua went with his spiritual thoughts, he saw that although Xiao Mao was still unconscious, his energy had not changed at all, and the dozens of soul swords had not had any impact on him at all! Xiao Hua was secretly happy, but when Xiao Hua saw the dozens of soul swords trembling on the soul thread, a stern look appeared in his eyes!

"Take it!" Hundreds of soul threads came out of the mesh, wrapped around one of the soul swords, and sent it into the center of his eyebrows without hesitation. But when the soul sword fell into the mysterious cloudy sky, it could no longer maintain its form as a soul sword, but reverted to the appearance of a weapon cultivator!

The weapon cultivator's soul was entangled in the soul thread and could not move at all. He tried his best to break free and looked extremely panicked. "Huh!" Xiao Hua sneered, "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? Of course I wanted to be merciful, but you I'm pressing forward step by step, and in the end I have to use the soul sword! Qi Chengyi doesn't care about your life, so why should I be stingy?"

Immediately, Xiao Hua's soul fell from the Qingshen Heaven, like a god, opening his mouth to swallow the soul...

An indescribable feeling of satisfaction came from Xiao Hua's soul, making Xiao Hua feel comfortable...

Immediately, Xiao Hua stopped holding back and swallowed ten weapon spirits in a row!

But the Yuanshen who swallowed ten weapon spirits did not feel full at all, as if he could swallow another hundred weapon spirits!

However, at this moment, a ray of skylight fell from the top of the tower, and Qi Chengyi's voice came from the top of the tower: "Xiao Hua, you have won! Release my Qiling Mountain disciple... and Qi will kill him right away." The formation is withdrawn!”

"Don't!" Xiao Hua sneered, "This formation has not been broken yet, Xiao is still trying his best to resist! If you are so arrogant, it will be difficult to explain to Senior Huajian!"

"Alas, your Excellency, don't be ridiculous!" Qi Chengyi fell into the formation and said with a bitter smile, "Twenty-four of the eighty-one disciples of our Vatican Tower formation have fallen. This formation is far from The previous battle. You should let the other disciples go. I, Qilingshan, will keep my promise and will not embarrass you again."

"Really?" Xiao Hua sneered, "Xiao doesn't seem to see your sincerity!"

"Okay!" Qi Chengyi clapped his hand and took out a thumb-sized jasper plate ring. He raised his hand and the plate ring drew an arc in the air and landed in front of Xiao Hua's eyes. "This is what Qi said earlier. The secret technique of forging weapon spirits that I promised is the secret of my Qiling Mountain, and now it belongs to you!"

"Oh? Your Excellency is so generous?" Xiao Hua almost couldn't believe his eyes. How could Qiling Mountain take out the secret technique so easily? Moreover, judging from the appearance of this jasper plate ring, it is very simple. It is regarded as a rare object. How could Qi Chengyi take it out from Qiling Mountain casually?

"Qi Mou can swear a sword oath. Among them is the secret technique of forging weapon spirits that I obtained from Qiling Mountain, which Qi Mou promised you before!" Qi Chengyi looked at the dozens of soul swords that had dimmed their glory. He said eagerly, "Your Excellency, you can release my disciples from Qiling Mountain!"

"Hmph~ How is that possible? What you promised Xiao has been completed! But what about my brother?" Xiao Hua pointed at Xiao Mao who was unconscious at the bottom of the tower and said, "He was injured by your Qiling Mountain disciples. How can I say... Some compensation?"

"What? Compensation... to... to Xiao Mao?" Qi Chengyi stuttered a little, "This... seems not to be in the previous agreement between you and me!"

"Yes, it is not in the agreement!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "The agreement between you and me is that Xiao will defeat the formation. It seems that the formation has not been defeated by Xiao at this time, right? And it seems that you have also violated the agreement and entered Entering the formation! Xiao even doubted whether you were controlling the formation from outside..."

"Okay... okay!" Qi Chengyi really had no choice but to look at Xiao Hua's evil smile and gritted his teeth and said, "You... what do you want?"

Xiao Hua smiled and stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Qi Chengyi.

"What does this mean?" Qi Chengyi was confused, and then his face suddenly showed surprise. He pointed at Xiao Mao at the bottom of the tower and said, "Look, your Excellency, Xiao Mao has woken up!"

"How is that possible?" Xiao Hua didn't even look at it, and hurriedly sent a message: "Xiao Mao, if you want good things, close your eyes!"

"Yes, I know!" Xiao Mao originally rolled his eyes and was about to open them. After hearing Xiao Hua's words, he immediately closed his slightly opened eyelids again, and his eyeballs became even more motionless.

"He...he..." Qi Chengyi opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. Finally he looked at Xiao Hua and said, "What on earth does this mean?"

"A magic weapon!" Xiao Hua shook his finger and said with a smile, "A magic weapon close to spiritual energy!"

"How is that possible!!!" Qi Chengyi shook his head without thinking, "I am a weapon cultivator at Qiling Mountain, how can I have a magic weapon? Let alone a magic weapon that is close to a spiritual weapon?"

"Alas, there is nothing we can do!" Xiao Hua sighed, "My brother was injured like this and is still unconscious. How can we wake him up without using magic weapons? If he doesn't wake up, these sixty Qiling Mountain disciples Don’t even think about waking up!”

"Well, then let them accompany Xiao Mao!" Qi Chengyi sneered, turning around and about to fly to the top of the tower!

"Ouch, do you really have no Qiling Mountain?" Xiao Hua hurriedly called out to Qi Chengyi.

"Really not!" Qi Chengyi replied resolutely.

"Oh, forget it then!" Xiao Hua said angrily, "I don't want the magic weapon anymore. Give your secret weapon refining method to Xiao Mao!"

"The art of refining weapons?" Qi Chengyi shook his head even more, "We only use our bodies to melt weapons, not refine them!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes) , your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)