Chapter 388: Top-Grade Spiritual Weapon

After flying for hundreds of feet, Xiao Lin suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting outside.

And Xiao Lin immediately heard that the two sides fighting were Huang Shang and others and another group of people. Obviously, the other group of people should be the ugly man and slightly fat woman who intercepted Xiao Lin before.

Xiao Lin quietly came to the entrance of the tunnel and looked into the tunnel.

Outside the tunnel, there was a mountain belly. Xiao Lin could vaguely see that there was a dark cave in the distance, and he didn't know where it led to.

The two sides fighting were Huang Shang, Zhu Yangyu, Quan Yuanyuan, Yan Jingyun and Ling Zhuang on one side, and two men and two women on the other side. And judging from their skillful cooperation, they were obviously the same as the two people killed by Xiao Lin. Even if they were not dual cultivation partners, they were probably related like brothers and sisters.

Soon, Xiao Lin found the source of the fight between the two groups. In the center of the mountain belly, there was a pool of two or three feet in size, and a thin bluish-white mist floated on the pool.

Through the mist, three snow-white stone pillars can be vaguely seen standing in the pool, and each stone pillar near the water surface emits red, gold, and green spiritual light.

Just through these three colors of spiritual light, Xiao Lin can distinguish that these three colors of spiritual light are at least three high-level spiritual weapons, and these three spiritual weapons give Xiao Lin the feeling that they are stronger than the high-level shield spiritual weapon he got from the eight stone pillars in the back hall.

"Could it be a top-grade spiritual weapon?" Xiao Lin's face changed slightly. Now he can't drive magic weapons, spiritual treasures and other high-level magic weapons. Even if he gets a Qingyangjian, it is useless to him now.

On the contrary, spiritual weapons are different. If he has a top-grade spiritual weapon, it will definitely increase his combat power by a lot. Even if he faces a Jindan cultivator, even if he can't beat him, the probability of escaping will increase a lot.

"Where did you come from, you two dogs? Get out of here if you know what's best for you. We can consider sparing your lives." Quan Yuanyuan's pretty face was covered with frost. She used a round mirror spirit weapon to emit a large flame, attacking a woman who looked to be in her thirties, while cursing.

The woman who looked to be in her thirties had a look of shame and anger on her face. She used a flower-shaped spirit weapon, and when she waved it, large swathes of green cold air came out.

It collided with the large flame released by Quan Yuanyuan, and suddenly a fog appeared in the sky, covering the area of ​​more than ten feet between the two of them.

Yan Jingyun and Ling Zhuang faced a man and a woman. The man looked very ugly, even uglier than the man Xiao Lin had killed before. He had shifty eyebrows and rat eyes, and he had inverted eight eyebrows, and his mouth was ridiculously large.

Even if Xiao Lin saw this kind of face, he could only helplessly say that his life was "miserable" for him. However, although this man was extremely ugly, the woman next to him was very charming. She was in her thirties and looked like a ripe peach.

She wore a light pink long skirt, and you could vaguely see the red bellyband inside at the chest.

Although it was not as round and round as Quan Yuanyuan, it was also different. In Xiao Lin's opinion, the two of them were not a good match in any way, but they looked very intimate.

The two of them respectively offered a hammer-shaped spiritual weapon and a rattle spiritual weapon. The hammer-shaped spiritual weapon had now turned into a giant hammer several feet in size and attacked Yan Jingyun and the others.

When the hammer went down, even the air was shaken out with ripples, which made Yan Jingyun and Ling Zhuang raise their full spirits and deal with it carefully. However, the rattle hanging above the head of the woman in the light pink long skirt was rhythmically and kept beating.

Every time he struck, a wave of sound would inevitably be generated, attacking Yan Jingyun and Ling Zhuang.

As for Zhu Yangyu, he was driving a golden sword, fighting a handsome young man of twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

Although the two seemed to be working very hard, Xiao Lin knew that they were just perfunctory. The young man was driving a flaming long sword, fighting fiercely with Zhu Yangyu's golden sword.

But Xiao Lin knew very well that Zhu Yangyu had more than one golden sword, and he saw that the handsome young man had a lot of magic power, and his aura was as strong as Zhu Yangyu and himself.

No matter how you look at it, this person's methods are definitely not just what you see on the surface.

Huang Shang did not take action, standing more than ten feet away from the pool, standing quietly, and her eyes were not focused on the people fighting, but looked into the distance, and a worried expression appeared on her pretty face.

Xiao Lin hesitated whether to attack or not, but after thinking for a while, he decided to wait and see. After all, Huang Shang did not attack, and seeing Huang Shang's expression, Xiao Lin also had a bad feeling.

Five people on his side against four people on the other side, no matter how you look at it, the people on his side have the advantage, and Zhu Yangyu's performance made Xiao Lin know that the fight between the two people was obviously suspected of slacking off.

Moreover, Xiao Lin couldn't figure out that he and his friends, led by Huang Shang and his wife, broke through two extremely powerful formations to get here, and how did these people get in?

They came here without encountering anyone, and they were intercepted in the corridor. No matter how you look at it, it shows that the passage here is not only the road to the rear hall of the Eight Spirits Extreme Yin Palace.

Suddenly, a beam of green light more than ten feet long suddenly shot out from a distance, and in an instant it came in front of the people fighting, and this beam of green light was obviously heading for them.

The first to bear the brunt was Ling Zhuang, who was at the front. Seeing the green light shooting towards him, Ling Zhuang's old face turned pale with fear. He was not a fool. Just through the induction of spiritual consciousness, he could judge that the green light of more than ten feet was not something that a foundation-building cultivator could emit.

"Golden elixir?" As soon as these two words appeared in his mind, the green light went straight through a high-level shield magic weapon beside Ling Zhuang, and then penetrated through his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the green light shot towards Yan Jingyun, who was closest to him. Yan Jingyun's face was pale, and his eyes revealed deep fear. This foundation-building cultivator who could rank in the top 50 of the 100 foundation-building cultivators in Binghuo Xiancheng was also filled with despair at this moment.

However, he obviously did not intend to sit back and wait for death. With a thought, the spiritual weapon sword that was fighting with the Taoist couple suddenly turned around and flashed in front of him.

Now he had no time to think about whether his spiritual weapon could resist the magic weapon of the Jindan cultivator. The spiritual weapon sword went straight towards the green light.

Yan Jingyun immediately slapped the storage bag on his waist, and seven or eight spiritual lights shot out from it. These spiritual lights were strong and weak, with high-level attacking magic weapons and defensive spiritual weapons. At this moment, Yan Jingyun obviously no longer picked and chose, and some magic weapons were all sacrificed at once.

"Clang clang." As soon as the spiritual weapon sword came into contact with the green light, it was shredded into spiritual light fragments all over the sky, flying in all directions, and the green light was shortened, and then slashed towards the seven or eight spiritual lights.

A sharp metal collision sound rang out, "dong..." accompanied by a dull sound, Yan Jingyun saw a golden spiritual shield about the size of a foot appeared in front of him, and an expression of surprise and surprise appeared on his pale face.

"Senior, a dignified Jindan cultivator, actually did such a cruel thing to juniors like me. If it gets out, it will inevitably be labeled as bullying the weak, right?" Zhu Yangyu stood beside Yan Jingyun without knowing when.

He was flashing a palm-sized golden spiritual shield in his hand, but at this moment, the spiritual light on the spiritual shield was dim and almost invisible, and it looked like its spirituality was greatly damaged.

"Zi Yi, you are here too." At this time, Huang Shang, who had been watching coldly, actually spoke.

This scene made Quan Yuanyuan forget to feel sad for her friend Ling Zhuang, and instead looked at Huang Shang with a face full of surprise.

Yan Jingyun's pale face was also full of horror, only Zhu Yangyu, although there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, his expression did not change.

Xiao Lin, who was hiding in the corridor, was also very surprised. Huang Shang was not a mute. Who was the "Zi Yi" she mentioned? Could she be the one who just sent out the green magic flying sword?

A ball of purple light flashed, and a woman in purple appeared in the void not far away. The woman looked about 23 or 24 years old, much younger than Huang Shang.

She looked at Huang Shang coldly, and after a cup of tea, she smiled: "Huang Shang, I guessed that you have been hiding for a hundred years, and you must be unable to hold back."

Hearing this, Huang Shang showed a helpless smile on his pretty face: "Hide? After hiding for a hundred years, didn't you come to my door? Are you really unwilling to let me go?"

"You and I are originally one, so why talk about each other? Don't resist. As long as you obey me, I will definitely be able to create our former glory again." The beautiful face of the purple-clothed woman looked a little ferocious at this moment, and she said loudly.

"I can't go back. I still couldn't defeat him in my heyday. Can I still defeat him after we separate? Besides, we have stayed in the world for too long. You and I know very well that the next time the Dutian Xiaohan Realm opens, I am afraid we will all turn into yellow earth." With a light sigh, Huang Shang said.

"Want to run?"

The purple-clothed woman suddenly looked in the direction of the ugly man. It turned out that he was quietly moving towards the corridor where Xiao Lin was.

After being noticed by the purple-clothed woman, the ugly man couldn't help but show a look of fear on his face. His slow movement turned into a flying one. In the blink of an eye, he was only a dozen feet away from the corridor.

At this time, a purple hand suddenly fell from the sky and grabbed the ugly man.

Seeing the purple hand, the ugly man couldn't help but be scared to death. Almost instinctively, he hit the purple hand with the hammer-shaped spiritual weapon in his hand.

"Bang." As soon as the hammer-shaped spiritual weapon touched the purple hand, it was shaken into fragments all over the sky. Several fragments even shot directly into the back of the ugly man.

The fragments went straight through the ugly man's back, then shot onto the ground in front of him and sank into the hard rock.