"Blood-drinking knife? Blood Demon Nangong Wuwang?"
The three warriors who came had a calm aura, each holding a magic weapon in their hands!
The three masters of divine weapons!
This kind of strength is enough to run rampant in China!
After all, although Fang Yuan was one against two, Chen Qiyou had lost his magic weapon. Strictly speaking, he was still slightly worse than before.
But at this time, the real masters of divine weapons gathered together, without any trace of water!
"White tiger stick, dragon-patterned bow, and basalt shield?"
Fang Yuan sneered: "Why are you here? If Ba Dao and the master of the fourth divine weapon arrive together, I may have to avoid his edge... But you..."
These three types of magic weapons are ranked eighth, ninth, and tenth in the spectrum of magic weapons. They can be said to be the bottom among the bottom.
Of course, even the tenth-ranked Xuanwu Shield would cause a bloody storm if placed in the arena, and countless warriors would fight to get it.
"Haha...Young man, you really have such a loud tone!"
The person holding the white tiger stick was an old woman, her body was stooped, she coughed even after taking two steps, as if she would fall to the ground if the wind blew.
But the next moment, she came to Fang Yuan, raised the stick high, and smashed it down on his head and face!
"Ho ho ho!"
The air trembled, as if there really was a white tiger roaring towards him.
Tsk!
Fang Yuan raised his sword to block the attack, causing waves of blood to flow to the sky.
A powerful force from the white tiger came, causing him to take a few steps back. Looking at the other two masters of the divine weapons, his brows furrowed slightly.
Although this old white tiger woman has amazing physical strength and infinite magical power, the sense of danger she caused to him was not very strong.
What really made him feel the terrifying crisis were the other two masters of the magic weapon.
I saw that the dragon-marked bow master had bent his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming at himself, while the other Xuanwu shield master was a strong man eight feet tall and high-spirited, holding a huge shield and guarding the dragon-marked bow firmly. In front of the master, the energy of the two people was incomparably harmonious, and their cooperation was tacit, making Fang Yuan know that even he could break through the entanglement between the white tiger old woman and the Xuanwu Shield Master in a short time.
In fact, the most terrifying threat posed by the dragon-patterned bow is the most terrifying one!
"White Tiger Killing God Style!"
Suddenly, the white tiger old woman danced her long stick, just like the golden monkey raising a huge stick, stirring up the wind and clouds and sweeping the mountains and rivers.
Fang Yuan retreated again and again, came to the incapacitated Chen Qiyou, and kicked him directly, killing the unlucky guy.
"How brave!"
Seeing this scene, the three masters of the magic weapon were furious. The dragon-marked bow master no longer hesitated and let go of the bow string.
Bah!
There seemed to be a thunder in mid-air!
The horse is moving so fast, the bow is like a thunderbolt!
Almost as soon as the sound came, an arrow came in front of Fang Yuan, threatening to pierce his heart!
"call!"
At this moment, Fang Yuan let out a long breath, and the joints on his body made a crackling sound. His figure was instantly reduced by three points, and he avoided it with an incredible posture.
puff!
Even so, the long arrow grazed his shoulder and also caused a bloody splash.
"This person is powerful... I'm afraid he's strong enough to fight with Ba Dao!"
Seeing this scene, the pupils of the three masters of the divine weapons suddenly shrank.
The three of them joined forces to fight, even with a powerful sword. Seeing that Fang Yuan had dodged an arrow and was only slightly injured, they couldn't help being surprised. They looked at each other again, and they were even more determined to keep Fang Yuan here. determination.
"If this person escapes, he will definitely become a demon master again in the future!"
The dragon-marked bow master pondered for a moment, took out three arrows, and began to pull the string.
"Hehe... This little brother is indeed good. If he comes to my holy sect, he can definitely become the master of a sect!"
At this moment, a charming voice suddenly entered the field, causing the Xuanwu Shield Master's expression to change: "Empress Magic Queen?"
In his line of sight, an old man with a weird smile suddenly appeared. One of his metal eyes was very weird and emitted a dazzling light.
Kui bull’s eye! Ghost eyes!
Xuanwu Shield's main movement paused, and immediately, a pink figure passed directly past him, shaking out a pink embroidered handkerchief.
The Xuanyin Su Nu Banner is a magic weapon from the Demon Sect Xuannv Daozhen. Warriors who have not seen it with their own eyes will never be able to imagine what it really looks like.
The dragon-marked bow master suddenly became confused and almost fell to the ground.
"drink!"
The big man holding the basalt shield roared loudly, and the huge shield rushed forward with unmatched power.
"Hee hee..." Empress Mo Ji chuckled lightly, and swung back like a rootless catkins, juxtaposed with Gui Yanzi, unscathed.
"Witch!!!"
The Xuanwu Shield Master was shocked and angry, knowing that if an ordinary Celestial Warrior had been attacked by the two giants of the Demon Sect in strange ways just now, he would probably have lost his head.
Even so, the dragon-marked bow master also suffered a heavy setback. In a short period of time, he may no longer be able to fire his bow.
"I have told Master Tianmo a long time ago that the people in the righteous path are mixed and incompetent, and there are many people who are just trying to make up for the numbers! They are far inferior to my demon sect!"
Empress Mo Ji was alluring and looked at Fang Yuan with eyes that seemed to be filled with affection: "It's really gratifying to see the master of the tenth demon weapon of our sect fighting against the masters of the five divine weapons!"
"I don't seem to be a member of the Demon Sect, right?"
Fang Yuan forced the white tiger old woman back with a knife and answered speechlessly.
"Hehe... Brother Wuwang, your father was a serious member of the Holy Sect back then. What you have in your hands is also the magic weapon of my Holy Sect. Is this relationship something you can't let go of?"
Empress Mo Ji smiled and extended an olive branch: "If you enter my holy sect, you will definitely be inferior to one person, superior to ten thousand people, and a powerful woman, you name it... Many of my disciples in Xuannv Dao are very fond of you. Interested!"
Her little pink tongue licked her lips with silent fascination.
"Sorry... I don't have much interest in the Demon Sect at this time!"
The blood-drinking knife in Fang Yuan's hand roared loudly: "How about we join forces to kill these masters of the magic weapons first?"
"Tsk tsk... you are a born devil!"
The ghost eyes stared at Kui Niu, and Jie Jie laughed: "This proposal is exactly what I want!"
There is nothing to talk about between the Demon Sect and the Righteous Way. Even in the special environment of Tianshen Palace, once there is a huge disparity between the strong and the weak, there is almost no need to hesitate to take action.
"Very good!"
Empress Mo Ji's eyes flashed: "After killing all these people and then killing Tang Shushu, the Heavenly Demon Taoist Master will probably put away his tyrannical sword. It will be very satisfying for our Demon Dao to dominate the Tianshen Palace this time!"
"Alas... My dearest lady, why do you need to say such things that are so disgraceful to the scenery?"
Sighing, a young man walked slowly over.
He was dressed in brocade clothes, elegant, with squinting peach blossom eyes, and a small folding fan in his hand.
The fourth divine weapon! Peach Blossom Fan!
This young man is the last person on the right path this time, Tang Shushu who is in charge of the magic weapon Peach Blossom Fan.
"Master Tang..."
When Empress Mo Ji saw this person, her voice was so sweet that it was almost impossible to get rid of it: "You are a jade-like person, floating out of the dust, why do you need to get involved in our affairs?"
"well… "
Tang Shushu scratched his head in distress: "Originally, I had to agree to the beauty's request, but I have already promised Brother Ba Dao before! How about Sister Mo Ji give me some face and spare the three of them?"
"Haha... Since it is Young Master Tang who is begging for mercy, even if I don't want to, I can only do it reluctantly!"
Empress Mo Ji looked at Fang Yuan flirtatiously: "It's just that Brother Nangong is not a member of the Holy Sect. My sister can't be his master!"
"I don't need to worry about this, sister. I still have some experience in persuading people!"
Tang Shushu opened the fan in his hand and glanced at Fang Yuan with a smile: "Brother Nangong, what should I say?"
"Peach Blossom Fan?"
Fang Yuan stared at the fan in Tang Shushu's hand.
This fourth divine weapon has no evil aura at all, and the smell of powder is very strong. It seems to be just a wooden fan.
Moreover, this master of the divine weapon is also very young.
But to make Empress Mo Ji fear this much, there must be something unique about her.
"There is nothing wrong with letting these three people go, it just requires one condition!"
Fang Yuan looked at Tang Shushu: "I want to know how powerful your fourth divine weapon is?"
"This is a martial arts lunatic!"
Empress Mo Ji and Gui Yanzi looked at each other, and both felt frightened when they saw Fang Yuan's enthusiasm.
Such a person reminds them of Ba Dao.
The same is true for the other party. Apart from martial arts, he has nothing else, so he will face the Demonic Taoist Master when the Tianshen Palace is opened.
At this time, neither of them knew where they had gone.
"Since Brother Nangong is so kind..."
Tang Shushu smiled harmlessly and slowly opened his folding fan.
Boom!
At this moment, a strong earthquake suddenly came from the center of the palace.
Faintly, there was the roar of a giant dragon.
The sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the magic light soared into the sky.
"This is… "
Gui Yanzi's expression changed drastically: "The core of the Tianshen Palace, the dragon that is the head of the strange beasts? Damn it... who alerted it!"
The four great beasts are equally strong and weak.
There is no doubt that once the demon dragon guarding the Tianjin Palace awakens, it will be an absolute disaster for anyone who enters.
"The only ones who can alarm the demon dragon are Ba Dao and the Demonic Taoist Master..."
Empress Mo Ji took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes seemed to be shining brightly: "But this is both a crisis and an opportunity... If you can get the blood of the demon dragon, even just a drop, you can extend your life by thirty-three years!"
The blood of the four great beasts also has different effects.
For example, in the Spin Turtle, if the bleeding essence is not purified, the ordinary blood can only be used to increase one's skill.
Even if a life-extending elixir is refined, it will take at most ten to eight years before you can take more. If you take more, you will inevitably develop resistance to the medicine, and the final effect will be equivalent to nothing.
But the blood of the demon dragon is the most effective.
"It is rumored that even if the dragon's blood is dripped on the ground, dragon blood bodhi will naturally grow. Taking one can greatly increase your skill for ten years!"
The old white tiger woman took back her white tiger stick and suddenly flew towards the center of the palace without saying a word.
At this age, she is naturally most concerned about any possibility of extending her life.
"In the center of the palace, are the Demonic Dao Master and Ba Dao?"
Fang Yuan also had yearning in his heart and looked at Tang Shushu: "Our battle might as well be postponed..."