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Chapter two thousand two hundred seventy-two people die for wealth

"What, the transformation of the Emperor Treasure?"

Yang Kai said, and all directions were shaking. Every warrior looked at the demon weapon spirit in horror, and his eyes gradually flashed with covetous light.

Just kidding, the word "Emperor Treasure" is enough to make people salivate, and the Emperor Treasure that can be transformed into shape is unheard of, unseen, and the value is simply unestimated.

"Gudong..."

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, and everyone looked at the weapon spirit with a fiery and greedy look. Many divine thoughts intertwined in this underground space to check whether the weapon spirit was as Yang Kai said.

After a while, Qi Sihai shouted softly: "It's really an Emperor's Treasure!"

He could see the phantom of the demon war hammer from the body of the instrument spirit, and could also clearly feel the imperial meaning and imperial rhyme contained in the body of the instrument spirit. It was not something that a warrior in the Daoyuan Realm could understand.

"The Emperor Bao is true..." Although Zhou Wuhu's eyes were hot, there was a strong sense of fear and vigilance in his eyes. "But since he has transformed into shape, it is probably difficult to deal with. Be careful that the baby is not fucked, but is full of slut."

After hearing what he said, everyone felt as if they had been poured with a basin of cold water, and their excited blood gradually cooled down.

Yang Kai glanced at him and laughed: "If you want to get good things, you naturally have to take risks. Since this old man is so cautious, why don't you retreat now and stay here for what to do?"

Zhou Wuhu coughed twice and said embarrassedly: "Look, look..."

Yang Kai said: "Although this weapon spirit has transformed into shape, it has been suppressed for countless years under the eighteen-star formation. It has long been no longer the peak of its past, and it is impossible to exert all the power of the Emperor's treasure. If you want to seize the treasure, you might as well try it with Yang. The treasure... is here for those who are destined to live!"

After the words came, he forced himself to hold up, and millions of swords were displayed, and the sword rains all over the sky blasted towards the spirit of the weapon.

Seeing that he took the lead in taking action, the others could no longer hold back.

Although everyone knows that there are certain risks in dealing with the transformation of Emperor Bao, few people can be at ease and indifferent in the face of such a huge temptation.

In an instant, warriors from all sides mobilized their source power, secret techniques and martial arts bloomed together, and colorful light filled the underground space.

The Bafangmen were all ready to move, as if they wanted to take action, but seeing that Luo Yuan was still standing there without any intention of intervening in it, he could only stand anxiously and watch the changes.

Boom boom boom boom...

The light flashed, and dozens of attacks from the source realm warriors bombarded the place where the weapon spirit was located, making people unable to see the internal situation, and the release of the divine thoughts was swallowed completely.

"Has it been killed?"

"There is no movement at all, is it really killed?"

Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the spirit of the weapon. There was a whirlwind and excitement in their eyes, and they widened their eyes and waited for the result to appear.

The light gradually dissipated, and the chaotic power slowly calmed down, but the scene that caught my eye made everyone's heart sank.

The demon weapon spirit stood quietly. Although the light on his body was slightly dimmer than before, there was no sign of damage. Instead, he was surrounded by everyone and aroused his anger. The two red eyes were full of cruelty and violent, and they looked around fiercely, as if they wanted to remember everyone's appearance in their hearts. Every warrior he was staring at was inexplicably cold, as if he had heard the sound of the summoning of death.

"Hiss... I'm safe and sound after so many attacks. Is this weapon invincible in the world?"

"How else can I fight?"

"Mr. Yang, the situation seems to be a little different from what you said..."

Yang Kai twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you have no use of all your strength? This weapon spirit looks not very sensible and has been suppressed for countless years. It is true that it is not so powerful!"

"Ahem..." Everyone looked embarrassed when they heard this.

In the attack just now, no one tried his best. They wanted to leave some strength to wait for the weapon spirit to be destroyed and robbed the Emperor's treasure. However, they never thought that there would be no results after the attack. At this moment, Yang Kai pointed it out and looked a little uncomfortable.

"No, hurry up and take action, he's going to exert force!" Yang Kai's face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.

I saw the magic weapon spirit reaching out to hold it in the void, and in an instant a pitch-black war hammer appeared on the hand. This war hammer was exactly the same as what Yang Kai saw in his body before. It was obviously the natal weapon of this weapon spirit. Various mysterious runes flashed on it, like a living thing, containing its magical mystery.

A breath of danger spread leisurely with the emergence of the warhammer!

For some reason, everyone seemed to fall into an ice cellar at this moment, and they were chilling all over...

Luo Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he realized something was wrong. He shouted to the people of Bafang Sect in his mouth and said, "You retreat!"

When he finished speaking, his body shook slightly and suddenly came to the top of the head of the spirit. He pinched his hands with his fingers, and his body was full of power, and he murmured: "The golden wheel of the scorching sun!"

A small sun burning with red color suddenly formed between his hands, and the underground temperature increased instantly, making the skin dry and hot.

Everyone felt the huge damage contained in this secret technique, and they all looked at Luo Yuan with a slightly discolored look.

The small sun in Luo Yuan's hand seemed to fall from the sky, smashing directly at the weapon spirit. Before the attack arrived, the weapon spirit was already in danger. The black air was rolling all over, and he roared continuously.

"What are you doing when you are just standing stupidly? Get it done!" Yang Kai shouted, and the man rushed to the spirit of the weapon. A million swords crossed and slashed directly.

The other warriors came to their senses and used their secret techniques again to attack the spirit of the weapon.

But this time they didn't dare to hold back anymore, but instead tried their best. The scene was several times more popular than before.

Even if there is a real Emperor Realm powerhouse here, facing such an attack, he will probably only be able to escape in a panic, and it is impossible to take it head-on.

The spirit of the weapon did not move at all. I don’t know if it was because of the lack of consciousness or because of great confidence in himself. Before the countless attacks arrived, he raised the hammer in his hand high, and the light flashed on the hammer in an instant, and the mysterious runes rolled and squirmed.

The power of the law is turbulent, forming an invisible force that covers a few thousand feet of ground.

Immediately, the spirit of the weapon hit the downward forcefully.

This hammer only hammers in the void, shattering the space and making a pitch-black hole.

But the shock force seemed to have crossed the barriers of time and space, hitting the hearts of every warrior who took action.

Puff puff puff...

With one blow, all the attacks were annihilated. Most of the warriors turned pale, vomited blood from their mouths, and flew backwards. The rest were also ugly and their qi and blood were surging.

Luo Yuan also groaned, and the golden wheel of the scorching sun was self-defeating and failed to hurt the spirit of the weapon.

Yang Kai was the same. There was a barrier in front of the Million Sword that was invisible to the naked eye, which made him unable to send the attack to the spirit of the weapon. The next moment, a huge force came from the barrier to hit him.

puff……

Yang opened his mouth and spitted out blood like a rag sack. The already bad body became even worse.

Rumble...

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from all around, and cracks were cracked in the earth and the cave walls. Gravels of all sizes fell from above, and the Eighteen Spirit Eyes were also impacted by the aftermath, and all of them boiled and erupted together. The impact of the underground space became even more unstable, and there were signs of collapse at any time.

"No, it's going to collapse here."

"Run!"

"Boy named Yang, you are hiding evil intentions and encourage me to take action. If I die, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" Someone shouted while running away.

Yang Kai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and fought back: "Man is dead for money, birds die for food, and he will bear the consequences of his choices. I will instigate you? Will you go if I ask you to eat shit?"

"Ah!" the popular screamed, but he didn't dare to stop at all, so he could only run away desperately.

The underground became lively and everyone was busy running.

Yang Kai originally wanted to take Hua Qingsi and others back to the Xuan Realm Pearl, but when he saw the weapon spirit staring at him, he could only grit his teeth and said, "You guys go by yourself!"

When the words were finished, he had already shaken and rushed in one direction.

The spirit of the weapon refused to let go and chased after him.

After a while, accompanied by a huge buzzing sound, the earth trembled. A huge pit suddenly appeared in the wilderness two thousand miles away in Fenglin City. The spiritual energy in the pit became liquid and gradually accumulated. The liquid level slowly increased, as if it was about to turn into a spiritual lake.

Swallowing...

Lights broke out from the ground and the warriors fled out with fear, their faces pale.

In a certain direction, Yang Kai and the spirit of the weapon were chasing each other and fleeing like lightning.

"Hahahaha! If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you have no way in hell, you can come and vote. The guardians on both sides obey the orders and take this kid down for me. I will teach him how to be a good person." Suddenly, an arrogant laughter came from the front.

Yang Kaiding looked at it and found three figures standing there. These three people were the two elders of Ningyuan Shu and the mountains and rivers of Feisheng Palace.

They obviously stayed here and did not leave, but they didn't know if they were concerned about Luo Yuan, so they did not go deep into the underground spiritual eye and kept wandering outside.

At this moment, Ning Yuanshu was overjoyed when he saw Yang Kai's trace. When he ordered, his face looked ferocious and his eyes were full of resentment and hatred.

Just now, Yang Kai slapped him in the face in front of everyone, which made Ning Yuanshu regard it as a lifelong humiliation. He secretly became ruthless and would definitely be repaid. He was worried that he could not find Yang Kai, but he had fallen into the trap.

The two elders of Gaoshan Liushui suffered a little loss in Luo Yuan's hands, but it does not mean that even Yang Kai could not take it.

Ning Yuanshu is still very confident in the strength of the two elders.

"Boy, you heard what the young palace master said! Those who know the appearance will come over obediently. I don't want to attack you, so as not to be famous for bullying the small!" Gao Shan looked at Yang Kai coldly and said.
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