Chapter 11 The Power of Spirit Weapons

Li Jie's resolute refusal stunned Tianquan and the others.

"But why?" Tianquan Sect Master asked unwillingly.

"My brother is not here at all."

"Not here..." The old man Tianquan frowned and repeated his words with some aftertaste. Suddenly his eyes froze, as if he had thought of something, "Could it be?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but took a deep breath, and didn't continue talking, but looked at Li Jie in disbelief, and then showed a clear expression.

"Brother Zun is not here, but he left you here. If my guess is correct, you must have some magic weapon to save your life, Li Jie?"

Elder Tianquan's tone at this time could not help but carry a bit of fear and respect.

"I can't really say that, but what is certain is that I do have enough ability to protect myself." Li Jie paused after speaking, "Besides, since I agreed to join Tianquanmen at the beginning, I naturally wouldn't let anything happen to it. When my brother chose this place for me, what he valued was the harmony of the whole sect, not as fierce as some sects who are intriguing, but I didn't expect that if there is nothing wrong inside the wall, it is difficult to say outside the wall."

"what do you mean?"

"I have already understood the meaning of the sect master and the two uncles just now. It is nothing more than thinking that if there are two or three Yuanying-level monks in the three sects of Tianlu, the Tianzong will not dare to rob the resources of this place so openly. I Are you right?"

Elder Tianquan nodded and said: "That's right. In fact, my junior brother and I tried our best to invite you to join our sect at the price of not collecting your spiritual weapon. The power to reverse the situation, I don't want to hide this from you."

"I don't really mind this, but even if you don't have a Nascent Soul cultivator, having a magic weapon equivalent to the coercion of a Nascent Soul cultivator's skills should be enough to deal with the enemy, right?" Li Jie said with a smile.

Elder Tianquan glanced at the rest of the crowd, all of them could not conceal their ecstasy, "You have such a magic weapon?"

Li Jie didn't want to take any chances, so he replied calmly: "It's the gold and silver double sword spirit weapon you have seen, its power is definitely much higher than the three Nascent Soul level monks?"

As soon as he said this, the complexions of Tianquan old man and the others instantly changed to varying degrees!

Nima is playing with people!

If it weren't for the dozen or so people who were all highly cultivated and well-trained, someone must have scolded them like that on the spot.

Spiritual weapon is of course a good thing, but in fact, few monks usually call it that, and more people call it Tongtian Lingbao.

"Spirit" of course refers to the spiritual weapon itself, and "Tongtian" refers to its magical power to destroy the world or penetrate the sky.

As for the word "treasure", it means that the practitioners agree with it very much. It is no longer a "vessel", but a truly supreme treasure!

Moreover, the main reason why it is called a spiritual weapon is that it does not come from this world, but from the legendary spirit world, which is a place that only monks in the transformation stage can reach.

Due to various coincidences or chances, a very small number of spiritual weapons wandered here from the legendary spirit world. Each of them has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and every time it appears, it will cause an uproar, attracting countless Nascent Soul monks to compete. Bow down.

Why Nascent Soul cultivator?

There is no other reason. Spiritual weapons, magic weapons that should not exist in this world, naturally cannot be used by ordinary people.

Without the powerful consciousness and incomparable physique of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be impossible to exert the power of a spiritual weapon, let alone use it to defeat the enemy.

So Li Jie's words are simply nonsense.

But he himself doesn't seem to realize this, or he doesn't know it at all.

"Am I wrong?" Li Jie asked looking at the strange expressions on everyone's faces.

"Of course what you said is correct, but if there are monks who can drive spiritual weapons in the three sects of Tianlu, we don't have to be so embarrassing." The old man Tianquan said with a wry smile, shaking his head secretly in his heart: "It really is my wife I'm in a hurry, but I actually put my hope on this child, alas, could it be Tianjue, my Tianlu Mountain lineage?"

"Why not, I can?" Li Jie asked in a very puzzled way.

"You?" The faces of everyone in the hall changed again.

Li Jie didn't explain any more this time, he reached out from the storage bag and took out a half-foot-long, simple-looking small box and opened it. Inside were two very simple-looking small swords, one gold and one silver.

I saw Li Jie making a tactic with his left hand, and the small silver sword in the box came out of the box, turned into a silver light, and rushed straight to the square outside the meeting hall. Standing on the square.

The few low-level disciples who were cleaning the square looked dumbfounded, and saw all the elders in the door rushing to the square, knowing that something important must have happened, they hurriedly stepped aside.

Li Jie still did not speak, stretched out his hand and flicked lightly at the giant silver sword, the giant sword glowed with a ball of dazzling silver light, the light came and went quickly, within a short while, dozens of normal-sized silver swords appeared around the giant silver sword. His long silver swords were all suspended in the air, emitting a stunning light.

"The two uncles can try the power of the silver sword." Li Jie said just now when he saw that the sword formation was completed.

Elder Tianquan nodded slightly with joy on his face, stepped forward and said: "Well, let me try the power of this treasure."

As he spoke, he patted his waist and sacrificed his talisman—a pair of four-spirit enchanted thorns.

This was a chance in his early years, and he obtained four identical high-level demon pills, which were made with some extremely precious Tianxuan fire iron, which were extremely powerful.

A slight touch of the small and exquisite double thorns in the hands of the old man Tianquan caused a burst of thunder.

The rest of the people retreated to the side to watch the battle for the two of them.

The old man Tianquan didn't care in the slightest, he slashed the double thorns lightly in the air, and a protective barrier was built around him. Suddenly, a silver sword broke away from the sword array and flew towards him obliquely.

The old man Tianquan unhurriedly sacrificed his double thorns, the double thorns flashed in the air, turned into four, and flashed again, the silver sword was surrounded by the enchanted thorns.

The eight enchanted thorns echoed each other, causing bursts of thunder and lightning, and they all slashed towards the silver sword.

The battle group was enveloped by the light stimulated by the sword for a moment, and the people outside couldn't see the situation clearly, and only heard the sound of a violent golden sword.

But soon, the light dissipated, and the silver sword returned to the sword array, leaving only the old man Tianquan looking at the double thorns in his hand in disbelief.

It turned out that in the light, the silver sword erupted with a huge energy, completely covering him and his magic weapon. At that moment, he felt that the other party could destroy his cultivation for so many years with just one touch .

That kind of coercion, that kind of oppressive feeling, the old man Tianquan firmly believes that only the monks in the middle or even late stage of the Nascent Soul will have it!

However, the opponent is just an extremely ordinary silver sword, where does that power come from?

But fortunately, that oppressive feeling passed by in a flash, otherwise, the old man Tianquan didn't know if he would collapse under such pressure.

A sword can actually have the coercion of a Nascent Soul, it really deserves to be a Tongtian Lingbao!

The author has something to say: In fact, I have always felt that I am a scumbag when it comes to naming, the scum of the scum... But it can only be like this. Let me introduce the world division of this article: _________ I am pretending to be very educated The dividing line of the __________________ mortal world, the small world, is the human world (that is, the world where the protagonist is now); this small world is composed of one thousand to form a small thousand world, and the thousand small thousand worlds integrate the middle thousand world, It is the spirit world; a thousand middle-thousand worlds are integrated into the great-thousand world, which is called the fairy world.

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