Demon Concubine Yutian

4228 - Chapter Yaosheng fiasco
It was so complicated, so advanced that it reached the point where he couldn't even recognize it.

"Seventh-order spirit weapon?"

Dong Bo was dumbfounded, "How did you take a good mouthful of a mid-level spirit weapon of the sixth level, and turned it into a low-level spirit weapon of the seventh level?"

Heck!
This is beyond his comprehension!

"what?"

Yao Sheng cast an unbelievable gaze, and his face immediately turned hideous, "Examiner, did you make a mistake? It is impossible for a sixth-level spiritual weapon to become a seventh-level spiritual weapon!"

Even Venerable Dong Bo couldn't do it.

What kind of thing is Ye Luo, a Yeluzi craftsman.

Dong Boxuan glanced at Yao Sheng displeasedly, and said, "Are you questioning this examiner's ability to determine the level of spirit weapons?"

Yao Sheng hesitated: "That's not what I meant."

Dong Boxuan is very likely to be the next master of Beimingzong. Even if he is the eldest son, he may even become the crown prince, he must not be offended.

"This is a seventh-order low-grade spiritual weapon." Dong Boxuan emphasized again, "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

How to try?
Very simple.

Let the twelve konghouqin, and the dry bone knife, cut each other, and it will be fine.

The Dry Bone Knife is a top-tier sixth-order spiritual weapon, which is equivalent to a quasi-seventh-order spiritual weapon.If the Twelve Konghouqin is the real seventh level, then it will be able to easily destroy the Dry Bone Knife!

"Okay!" Yao Sheng agreed.

The dry bone knife, held by Yao Sheng himself, stands on the left.

The twelve harps, played horizontally by Ye Luo, stand on the right.

Bloody battles against wind and sand, thousands of miles of rivers, heroes, or dead bones!
Yao Sheng used the Dry Bone Knife, the most profound move, with a fierce aura, and there was a sense of sadness in the knife's movement.

This trick was demonstrated to the most vivid degree by him.

Ye Luo lightly plucked the strings, and the twelve konghou sound killing blades flew out.

Yao Sheng suddenly changed color: "Seventh level?"

It's really the seventh step!
This is a seventh-order spiritual weapon, and the coercion that can only be released is more than one level higher than his quasi-level-[-] dry bone knife.

This is not over yet.

The twelve konghou sound killing blades condensed into countless cherry blossom petals in mid-air, flying in mid-air, and the cold wind raged.

"Spiritual Skill - Leng Ying Hidden Kill!"

The madness was surging, and there was a deadly murderous aura hidden in Leng Ying.

The Withered Bone Knife was surrounded, killed by Leng Ying with this move, and directly strangled to pieces.

Broken metal all over the floor.

Only the half handle of the knife in Yao Sheng's hand remained.

Yao Sheng was stunned, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, this was a huge blow to him!

Never lost so thoroughly!
Yao Sheng had a splitting headache, his eyes were bloodshot, and a bright red demon seed was planted in his heart.

The inner demon seeds took root and sprouted, stationed deep in her heart and soul.

"Ahhhh!"

Yao Sheng dropped the handle of the bone knife, put his hands on his head, and let out a hysterical cry.

A face, half white, half red.

Red light and white light flashed alternately.This is a harbinger of madness.

"not good!"

Dong Boxuan exclaimed, and hurried forward, slashing the back of Yao Sheng's neck with his palm, "Calm down!"

The ominous premonition became reality.

Yao Sheng's inner demon has become a demon, and he has become obsessed with it. Not to mention his vital energy, his source of life has also been greatly damaged.

After being cut by Dong Bo Xuan for a while, Yao Sheng's eyes darkened, and he fainted.

"Come here, send the son back to rest."

Dong Boxuan sighed, looking at the young man in his arms, his eyes were full of regret.

(End of this chapter)