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Chu Yang certainly wouldn't give such a good thing to others.

Chang Zun also said that he would use the artifact to find a chance to escape and take Chu Yang out of trouble, but Chu Yang completely ignored him.

This sword box is an offensive artifact and has no protective function. It is impossible to protect their safety in the space storm.

Even if they find a way to escape, it has nothing to do with this sword box.

Chu Yang held the sword box and always maintained a vigilant attitude towards Chang Zun.

Chang Zun observed Chu Yang's expression and continued to persuade him: "You should be very clear about the danger of the space storm. If we don't find a way to escape, we will all end up dead. In this crisis, we should put aside our hostile attitude and find a way to leave here together..."

"Okay, you can talk about your method, but I won't give you the artifact."

"At this time, is it meaningful for you to guard this artifact by yourself?"

"Of course it makes sense. If I give you the artifact, I will only die faster."

"You are too suspicious. I can swear that as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will never hurt you at this time."

"Haha, I don't believe it. Many people don't keep their oaths."

"I am a ghost lord, and you don't believe my oath?"

"Haha, ghost lord... I don't believe it either."

Chu Yang was unmoved.

He didn't want to explain too much to Chang Zun, and he was too lazy to tell Chang Zun the actual use of this sword box.

Chang Zun was speechless for a moment, and he had no way to deal with Chu Yang. After a long while, he sighed: "It seems that there is no room for negotiation."

He was not surprised by this result. After all, money can move people's hearts. Who would be willing to give the artifact to others?

If he couldn't convince Chu Yang to give him the artifact, he could only rob it.

Chu Yang sneered: "No need to negotiate. If you want to rob the artifact, come here. If you don't have the courage, get out of here."

"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die."

Seeing the space storm around him getting more and more violent, Chang Zun also lost his patience to talk nonsense. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword box in Chu Yang's hand with a few ghost claws.

Ghost claws are not magic skills, but pure spiritual power attacks.

If two ghost cultivators use ghost claws to fight, the situation is similar to the martial arts masters competing in internal strength in martial arts novels, but it is not as dangerous as competing in internal strength.

When the cultivation realm completely crushes the opponent, ghost claws generally have a good effect and can easily control or defeat the opponent.

But that was for low-level ghost cultivators. After reaching a certain level, ghost cultivators mastered more magic skills, and naturally had more means to deal with simple attacks like ghost claws.

Chang Zun didn't think that he could grab the sword box with just a few ghost claws. His ghost claws could only be regarded as a kind of assistance and temptation, which could consume Chu Yang's spiritual power and distract Chu Yang's attention.

After all, this was a ghost claw at the level of ghost lord, and it was not so easy for Chu Yang to resist. It was normal to be caught off guard and slapped away, or it was not surprising to be controlled by the ghost claw like a chicken.

Chu Yang could only dodge left and right, or use lightning and ghost claws to consume.

This way of consumption was obviously more difficult for Chu Yang.

While controlling the harassment of the ghost claws, Chang Zun waved his sleeves and used his wind technique again, sweeping the black demonic wind towards Chu Yang.

The fishy smell hit Chu Yang's nose, and he was dizzy and could only try his best to stimulate the lightning power that protected his body and try his best to stabilize his body in the evil wind.

Trouble has not come yet. He knows that Chang Zun will not use the strong wind to blow him into the space storm. After all, Chang Zun's target is the sword box in his hand.

The function of the evil wind is not only to blow people away, but also to suck people back, just like the star-sucking method in movies and TV series.

Chang Zun's goal is to catch Chu Yang, and the means to use is naturally to suck.

Chu Yang doesn't want to be sucked by this old man, so he can only cheer up and concentrate on preventing the airflow from rolling back.

Sure enough, the evil wind soon began to blow back, and the huge suction force began to pull Chu Yang towards Chang Zun.

The next step is a tug-of-war. Chang Zun wants to bully Chu Yang with his cultivation level.

Chu Yang must pull the evil wind with all his strength while being careful of the sneak attacks of those ghost claws.

He originally wanted to use the sword box as a shield, but now Chang Zun's attack method is not a direct violent attack, so he can't play any role with the sword box.

In desperation, he could only put the sword box back into his sleeves, so that at least he could prevent the sword box from being accidentally snatched away by the ghost claws.

After putting away the sword box, he suddenly had another thought.

Since the Sleeve Qiankun can collect people and items, and even collect artifacts, why can't it collect magic energy?

You use the demon wind to blow me? Can't I fan you with my sleeves?

Chu Yang suddenly became excited, and he felt that he had opened up a new use for the Sleeve Qiankun.

It may be a little difficult to capture ghost cultivators with the Sleeve Qiankun, after all, ghost cultivators have their own will and can resist the suction of the Sleeve Qiankun.

But using the Sleeve Qiankun to collect those magic energies is different. The magic energy is only controlled by the divine consciousness, and even after it is cast, it is no longer controlled. The difficulty of collecting is much simpler than catching a living person.

The enemy's spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate into the space in his sleeves. After being covered by the magical energy in his sleeves, he will naturally lose control of the magical energy.

Chu Yang laughed, then waved his sleeves and swept towards the black evil wind.

Those demonic winds did not require him to take the initiative to absorb them, they just poured into the space in his sleeves. After a slight struggle, he lost control, and then died down and became quiet.

It sure works!

Chu Yang made three strokes, five divided by two, and immediately collected all the demonic wind and ghost claws surrounding him.

Chang Zun was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "Space magic?"

Chu Yang snorted coldly: "Yes, come back if you are not convinced and see if I accept you, old monster."

"Good means."

Chang Zun originally planned to spray venom on Chu Yang's face, but when he thought that Chu Yang had the power of thunder and lightning to protect his body, and now that he had this inexplicable space spell, he immediately realized that the venom would not pose a threat to Chu Yang.

After a moment of silence, Chang Zuncai said coldly: "You have mastered space magic at the level of a mere ghost emperor, and now you have snatched another artifact. It seems that I really can't keep you..."

"Haha, you can't leave me? You haven't forgotten where this place is, have you? It is the space storm that can determine my life and death, not you. At least I still have the ability to hold on until the space storm completely covers this place."

Chu Yang couldn't help but remind him: "You have time to fight with me, why not hurry up and figure out how to escape from here."