But at this moment, the spiritual energy on the sword has become very dim, and it is just trembling slightly, and seems to be struggling unwillingly.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old woman named He, and her two green arms transformed into two gray ghost-faced sails again, and the long and narrow flying sword had disappeared. After being sealed by her, she put it away.

This long and narrow flying sword was of good quality, but the person who controlled it was too weak and could not fully exert its power. Furthermore, he allowed himself to take the opportunity to strike, causing serious injuries to the weapon spirit within it.

However, when she has time later, she only needs to practice again and warm up some more, and she should be able to slowly recover, and even after her own warm up, her power will be even higher.

The two sides fought back and forth, and only more than three breaths of time passed in total, but they fought several times, and the rabbits rose and the falcons fell.

In the room, Jia Fugui stood up from the ground with some difficulty. He shook his head, and his consciousness was still tingling.

These magic weapons of his,

It was originally used to save his life, and the basic target was a monk in the early stages of becoming a god. He did not seek to kill the enemy, but only sought to buy himself time at the critical moment to escape with his life.

But this time, they were at the end of their rope and had no choice but to attack with all their strength. But unfortunately, the opponent was not only a cultivator of divine transformation, but also a powerful being in the middle stage of divine transformation.

Although Jia Fugui was unable to fully exert the power of this level of magic weapon, in the end the old woman surnamed He was not even harmed by her skin.

Not only did he lose two precious magic weapons in a row, but he also suffered serious injuries from the backlash.

The last blow before was because the strength of his consciousness was too different from that of the old woman named He. As soon as he had his intention, the other party keenly sensed the position of his attack, so it only took an instant to wait and wait.

Jia Fugui didn't even have time to control the two snakes to avoid them.

At this moment, the old woman surnamed He outside the room was like a faintly erupting volcano, and her eyes were already looking into the room again.

"Two people are attacking. Are there only two people here? Where is the other one? Or is it that the remaining one does not have a magic weapon that can threaten me, so he did not participate in the attack just now..."

At this time, she had a new doubt, but this thought only flashed and was forgotten by her.

No matter how many people are in the room, kill them all now and then determine the final result.

In the room, Jia Fugui stood up, and at the same time several pills flew into his mouth. Donglin Tingyue had just swallowed the pills in her mouth. She had already raised her magic power and reached Jia Fugui's side in one step.

They didn't have time to refine the elixir to heal their wounds, because the old woman named He outside the room had already held the two-faced sail in her hands and looked into the room!

Jia Fugui rolled his thick neck and swallowed the pill with great effort.

He endured the stinging pain in his consciousness. Although he felt Donglin Tingyue approaching, he didn't even look at him.

And while waving his hand again, he said angrily.

"I think you, old bastard, will die first! Fairy Tingyue! Try again!"

The moment Jia Fugui spoke, twenty-five or six more magic weapons of various kinds suddenly appeared in front of him.

Although these magic weapons have different attributes and functions, they all exude amazing spiritual energy fluctuations.

At this moment, he only has one magic weapon that can compete with the god-transforming monks, but it is a defensive magic weapon and can no longer actively attack.

Even if he is wealthy, he cannot have too many rare magic weapons.

However, he still has many other lower-level magic weapons on his body.

While Jia Fugui took out these magic weapons, he also looked at Donglin Tingyue fiercely, and Donglin Tingyue immediately understood what the other party meant.

She also bit her silver teeth and got four more magic weapons in her hand, as well as a third-level peak monster rouge bird.

Jia Fugui is going to try his best again and explode a large number of magic weapons on his body. All of his magic weapons have the power of Nascent Soul level.

If so many magic weapons really exploded together, even the god-transforming monks might die at such a close distance, and even the giant boat would be blown up to cause some problems.

Donglin Tingyue on the other side was also shocked when Jia Fugui took out so many magic weapons at once.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out four magic weapons, but compared with the other party, Donglin Tingyue felt that he was just a beggar.

By this time, she also knew Jia Fugui's true character. Despite his lazy appearance and his valuing of peace in everything, he was actually a real ruthless person.
Chapter completed!