My magic weapons are all rule-based

The face that was originally as black as the bottom of a pot turned into a tomato, and the narrow eyebrows and eyes were also wide open.

There were two monks from the True Word Sect beside him, who were shocked and looked at Xu Shan with an idiot look.

Damn it!

Heaven-level magic weapon!

The value of this thing has exceeded the Divine Vein King Tree. Don’t you think you are dying too slowly?

Don’t you know how to make a fortune quietly?

The problem is not just that, it has also caused trouble for the brothers of the True Word Sect.

The news has spread. Before the whereabouts of the Heaven-level artifact are clearly found in other people, the disciples of the True Word Sect will become suspects.

Feng Zizai kept turning his head and nervously observed the reactions of the people around him.

As he expected, everyone was jealous.

At the beginning, when they saw the Divine Vein King Tree, these people were not so fanatical.

Now it’s the Divine Vein King Tree plus the Heaven-level treasure!

Any one of them is enough to change the fate of a cultivator.

Feng Zizai closed his eyes in pain and cursed in his heart.

What a waste. Life and death crisis is indeed unbearable for ordinary people, but it is not so demented.

There are several fellow disciples here, who can always find a way to cover his escape, or let him share the pressure.

Now if you want to do this again, the difficulty will undoubtedly rise by several levels.

Xu Shan was also observing the reactions of the people around him, and the air was faintly filled with heavy breathing.

Seeing this, Xu Shan said sternly: "Brother Feng, at this point, I am not afraid of anything! The worst thing is death, and it is worth it for me, Lin Yang, to touch a heaven-level magic weapon once in my life!"

"You must want to know what kind of magic weapon this Yin-Yang Two-Qi Bottle is, right? Then I will tell you openly!"

"Stop it, don't say it! Shut up!!"

"Lin Yang, you are crazy, the situation is not that serious!"

Feng Zizai shouted anxiously, and his fellow disciples followed suit.

The other cultivators immediately expressed strong opposition when they saw this!

"Speak! Keep talking! Brother Lin is a hero!"

"That's right, we are not afraid of anything!"

"Awesome!!"

Xu Shan continued to talk: "This bottle is used to absorb human essence and blood, and it is impossible to resist! But the spirit inside is very easy to get out of control and will backfire on its owner. But it doesn't matter now. Today I will let you taste the taste of this magic weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks in the audience felt terrified, and even Liu Chengtian's smile disappeared.

The voices came again one after another

"Fuck! Don't!"

"Brother Lin, not! Really not, I didn't think of killing you, I was just passing by, don't give up hope!"

"Brother Lin, I usually like to make friends with heroes. It is a great honor to meet Brother Lin. I will protect you and break out of the siege later!"

Xu Shan seemed crazy, and the bottle of iced black tea appeared in his right hand.

"I can't live anymore, let's not live anymore! Let's die together!"

The air suddenly stagnated, and everyone's eyes were focused on the iced black tea bottle.

That's the Yin-Yang Qi bottle, why does it look so ordinary?

As soon as this thought came to everyone's mind, Xu Shan had already moved his wrist and turned to shoot at the first victim out of thin air.

Using the Qingyin prop will undoubtedly trigger the consumption of spiritual power.

But this consumption is very special, never dissipating outward, but disappearing directly from the body.

The ghost vine will not be affected at all.

"I...Brother, save me!!" A scream came from the crowd.

A short monk kept twisting, and a stream of urine rushed out, attacking the iced black tea bottle.

The urine flew halfway to the ground, and Xu Shan had already taken back the iced black tea bottle.

But before everyone could react, the bottle had reappeared.

The monk who had just been sucked out was quickly sucked out again.

The monks watching were terrified and confused.

No... Didn't you say you sucked people's blood? How did you suck urine out... So disgusting?

And this magic weapon is so magical that it is impossible to resist. The ghost vine can't even react to it.

But soon, everyone thought otherwise. The originally clear liquid had turned half red and half white.

Then it turned completely red again!

Xu Shan also began to turn the bottle mouth and shine it at everyone he saw!

A large amount of urine was pulled up, forming an umbrella-shaped rain curtain with Xu Shan's palm as the center.

Screams and curses came one after another.

"Fuck, Senior Brother Lin is one of us!" The disciples of the True Word Sect were panicked.

"Fuck Lin Yang, you even sucked me! You are fucking crazy!" Feng Zizai was furious.

"Senior Brother, I... I lost control! This magic weapon controls me, the spirit of the weapon is controlling me!" Xu Shan shouted with a crying voice.

Liu Chengtian's eyelids twitched, and he stared at the ground in panic!

He also peed!

No warning, no sign, no reaction!

He peed without any resistance!

He didn't have time to feel ashamed.

What kind of magic weapon is this... Is this a heavenly magic weapon? Too powerful!

Why... The situation is already so dangerous, why hasn't the Heavenly Luck been activated yet! ?

Fifth Refiner was panting and observing the situation nervously.

Xu Ye is a madman! Isn't he afraid that he will be wiped out by others in a wave by playing like this?

Xu Shan was still holding the bottle and sucking frantically.

No matter! This is what he wants today.

Suck these bastards to death here, suck them paralyzed here, and then get away quickly.

Now he has the identity of the True Word Sect, and the mission will be completed if he finds an opportunity to kill Liu Chengtian.

Xu Shan is still harvesting, and after a few breaths, a cultivator finally can't bear it anymore!

Although the ghost vine is strong, how can we sit and wait for death!

"The magic weapon is out of control, kill him together, otherwise everyone will die!"

With this howl, hundreds of cultivators no longer hesitated and used their unique skills!

Dozens of magic weapons and dozens of killing moves gathered together, bombarding Xu Shan with the breath of destroying everything.

This scene had been expected in his mind, and Xu Shan roared and his muscles swelled!

With all his strange strength, he pulled a large number of ghost vines sideways for several meters and avoided the center of the attack!

Everyone's attack targets were accurate, and the killing moves they used were also extremely condensed.

With the sound of the explosion, dozens of magic weapons were blown away, and a bottomless pit appeared on the spot.

Xu Shan was only slightly affected and slightly injured.

The Fifth Refiner's eyes widened, and the surrounding cultivators also felt cold in their hearts.

What kind of power is this!

He actually has the ability to drag the ghost vine to run?

Is it controlled by the Yin-Yang Qi Bottle? It should be, this is not the power that a Jindan cultivator can show.

Even if he is a physical cultivator, he can't reach this level, and that kid is obviously a cultivator of the True Word Sect, not a physical cultivator.

Xu Shan licked his lips, panting and holding the bottle to continue absorbing.

Moving these few meters really took his life, but fortunately he didn't suffer too much injury.

Although he was not injured, the other cultivators were in a terrible state.

A large amount of spiritual power was stimulated, and large areas of ghost vines were alarmed.

The entanglement power surged, and more than half of the people were strangled to fractures and vomited blood.

Coupled with Xu Shan's attack, it can be said that he vomited and had diarrhea, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

This guy can still move, maybe he will stop by himself after a while because of lack of spiritual power.

The speed of ghost vines killing people is much faster than sucking blood.

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