Unrivaled in Immortality

Xiao Bei got a magic weapon and was refining it. The Xiao family was guarding him.

The Xiao family's journey was delayed.

The Lin family had also gathered. They rushed all the way. They collected all the soul weapons they encountered, but they never saw the magic weapon.

The brothers Lin Yehuo and Lin Yemu led the Lin family to the top of the mountain.

The reason why they went to the top of the mountain was because they could feel a strong soul power fluctuation emanating from the top of the mountain.

Wang Yong's luck didn't know if he had run out outside. After coming here, he didn't encounter any magic weapon.

At this moment, the Lin family.

Lin Yehuo and Lin Yemu stopped and looked forward.

A stream of light shot towards them from a distance. The black stream of light emitted a strong soul power fluctuation and the unique breath of magic weapons.

Everyone was not panicked at all, and even a little smile could be seen in their eyes.

"Magic weapon!" Everyone's heart trembled wildly, and then they sacrificed their soul weapons to resist.

"Don't panic, keep the formation!" Lin Yehuo shouted loudly.

I saw the soul weapons slowly gathered in the middle in the air, gradually forming a cone-shaped soul weapon array, which rotated and rushed towards the magic weapon that was shooting.

This magic weapon was columnar, and it suppressed it with a majestic momentum.

"Bang" the cone array and the column magic weapon collided with each other, and the soul weapons that formed the cone array suddenly suffered damage.

"Continue!" Lin Yehuo shouted again, and everyone worked together to continue to resist.

As time passed, the soul weapons were damaged more and more, and the soul weapon momentum of the magic weapon was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning, and it gradually weakened.

Gradually, the magic weapon was finally resisted by everyone, and its momentum was restrained and no longer breathtaking.

Seeing this, everyone also took back their soul weapons, but after this battle, their soul weapons were also severely damaged. However, it was worthwhile for everyone to lose more soul weapons to get a magic weapon.

Lin Yehuo slowly came to the magic weapon, and he stretched out his hand to grasp it.

The magic weapon was about the length of a baby's arm, and the whole was in the shape of a column.

"Next, I want to refine this magic weapon, and you will protect me on the side." Lin Yehuo looked at the people around him and said.

"Yes!" Everyone replied.

Lin Yehuo's status among the people was still very high, and everyone would not say anything else after hearing this.

Lin Yehuo sat cross-legged, and at this time, a little black mist appeared on the columnar magic weapon.

"It turned out to be the Soul-Stirring Pillar, a low-level high-grade magic weapon." Lin Yehuo thought so in his heart, but his movements were not slow at all.

Magic weapons are divided into low-level, medium-level, and high-level, which can be divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade.

The magic weapons obtained by Wang Yong and Xiao Bei were low-level inferior magic weapons, while the magic weapon obtained by Lin Yehuo was a low-level superior magic weapon. Although there is such a subdivision, the difference between low-level magic weapons is not big, and it depends entirely on how the user uses it.

The different abilities of the magic weapons have different effects in some special environments.

Just like in Luoshen Mountain, the mana is sealed, and only the soul path means can be relied on, and the soul path magic weapons here are more attractive than the magic weapons that use mana to activate.

Let's get back to the point.

Of course, this Luoshen Mountain is very large. In addition to Xiao Bei and Lin Yehuo, others have also encountered their own opportunities. After all, they are all Jindan-stage cultivators, and they have stayed here for such a long time. They have more or less soul weapons, but some of them are too weak to face the magic weapons, but they are powerless and can only flee in panic.

During this period, Wang Yong also encountered two groups of people fighting for a magic weapon.

However, he just looked at it from a distance and did not participate.

Because they were all in groups, Wang Yong would have gone alone to compete with them for the magic weapon, unless he was out of his mind.

After all, Wang Yong's strength was not enough to crush so many people at once, and that magic weapon was a low-grade magic weapon like his phantom mist. Maybe its ability was not as strong as his phantom mist. In Wang Yong's opinion, it was not worth risking his life to fight for it.

If that magic weapon was a high-level magic weapon, Wang Yong would not even think about it and would immediately join the battle. Hesitating for a second was disrespectful to the high-level magic weapon.

I saw that the two groups used their own methods, controlling the Horcruxes to fight against the magic weapon while guarding against each other. Their methods were all good, and the fighting was magnificent and powerful, which could be felt even from a long distance.

Some people came here to see the situation after feeling it, and some people stayed away directly, so it was not only Wang Yong who was watching the battle, but also other cultivators. They were all waiting for the end of the battle to see if they would have a chance.

The two groups on the battlefield also felt the people watching them, but they didn't dare to relax. They had opponents and had to beware of the magic weapon.

Some people looked for a while and felt that there was no chance, so they left and continued to head towards the top of the mountain.

Some people were ready to take action at any time, wanting to take the magic weapon for themselves.

The battle was gradually coming to an end. Their soul weapons were almost worn out, and the magic weapon was also shaky at this moment. Everyone's heart was in their throat at this moment, waiting for the change in the field.

But in the end, the magic weapon was held in the hands of one person in the field, and the other party gave up the fight in time.

Seeing this, everyone left one after another, and Wang Yong also left.

"It's really wonderful! I'm so lucky. If I hadn't met the three brothers of the Qin family at the foot of the mountain, I would have faced the phantom fog alone. Even with the soul-devouring beast, the result would be hard to say. Now that I have a magic weapon, I have more confidence here." Wang Yong thought so while rushing towards the direction of the Horcrux on the top of the mountain.

Although he was going up the mountain, Wang Yong didn't feel the danger of the mountain road at all. There were only flat roads and endless dead trees along the way.

If you look carefully, you can see that there has always been a small group of black fog following Wang Yong. This is the phantom fog.

He summoned the phantom fog to deal with the dangers that appear from time to time.

Finally, when they got here, the danger on Luoshen Mountain slowly emerged, and Wang Yong had only walked nearly half of the way.

There was a forest of dead trees in front of him, and Wang Yong was walking through it.

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded.

Wang Yong stretched out his hand to resist. A "click" sounded, and Wang Yong was also knocked out. He twisted his body in the air and slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at the place just now, there was only a dead tree lying on the ground.

Wang Yong rolled up his sleeves and looked at the place where he had just resisted. He saw a red mark slowly disappearing.

"This dead tree..." Thinking of this, Wang Yong looked around. There were dead trees all around, but he could not see anything strange.