Rise of Qinglian

"Murder to seize treasure! You may have miscalculated."

Wang Changsheng sneered. Although Fang Mu is on the fifth level of foundation building, he has six second-level puppet beasts on his body, equivalent to six monks at the foundation building stage. Seven enemies are one. He really doesn't know where Fang Mu's self-confidence comes from. It is said that the elite disciples of the sect are all so arrogant.

"Hmph, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

Fang Mu's face was full of sarcasm, he opened his mouth, and sprayed out a black flag as black as ink, with black light shining.

The black command flag exuded a gloomy aura, and as soon as it appeared, a gust of gloomy wind blew up around it.

"Natal magic weapon!"

Wang Changsheng's expression became more and more solemn, no wonder Fang Mu dared to follow him, it turned out that he had a natal magic weapon.

The magic weapon can be cultivated as a natal magic weapon if it is refined into the third-level or higher refining material, and it can be absorbed into the body to use the congenital real fire, and sacrifice it when facing the enemy. The power is huge.

The third-order refining material is the material for refining magic weapons, and there are tens of thousands of spirit stones at every turn, which cannot be produced by ordinary foundation-building monks.

At a young age, Fang Mu possessed a magic weapon of his own destiny, so he was definitely an elite disciple of the Demon School.

But at this time, no matter what Fang Mu's background, Wang Changsheng will not let him go.

He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and five auras flew out from it, turning into five puppet beasts, four second-tier low-grade puppet beasts, and one second-tier mid-grade puppet beast, which were spiders, crows, green eagles, and giant puppet beasts. Bear and Tiger.

Considering that Fang Mu is an elite disciple of the sect, Wang Changsheng didn't dare to be careless, so he took out a white jade ruler and shook it lightly, a thick white light curtain emerged, covering him inside.

Seeing Wang Changsheng sacrifice five puppet beasts at once, Fang Mu was a little surprised, but soon his eyes became fiery.

"Hey, you can't fight to the death when you are in the same sect, you can have a good fight today."

The black flag in his hand flicked slightly, and it swelled in the wind, turning into a black flag about Zhang Xu long, with a lifelike ghost pattern embroidered on the flag, and the wind gusts.

He grabbed the black flag with both hands and waved it desperately, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly resounded loudly.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not give Fang Mu a chance to cast spells. With a thought, the tiger-shaped puppet opened its jaw, and a fist-thick red beam of light flew out of it, hitting Fang Mu. The crow puppet and the green eagle puppet flew up. A dozen red flame blades and a dozen blue lightsabers were sprayed out, hitting Fang Mu.

The spider puppet moved towards the square wood quickly, and the giant bear puppet was not slow, and the mace in its hand was raised high.

The black flag in Fang Mu's hand flicked slightly, and a black light flew out of it, turning into a thick black light curtain, covering him inside.

The red beam of light hit the black light curtain, and the black light curtain shook slightly.

The red fire blade and the cyan lightsaber hit the black light curtain like raindrops on a banana leaf, and the black light curtain was unscathed.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised, these were three middle-level spells, and Fang Mu took them easily. Are all natal magic weapons so powerful?

"Let you taste the power of the Xuanyin Banner."

Fang Mu sneered, and the black flag in his hand suddenly shone brightly. The ghost pattern on the flag seemed to come alive. With a violent shake, the ghost spewed out a black light, flew high into the sky, and turned into a large black cloud. With the mountain peak where Wang Changsheng and Fang Mu were located as the center, the area within a radius became dark.

Fang Mu patted a black leather bag on his waist, and three black lights flew out of it, turning into three bone corpses wrapped in black air, a bone bird about the size of Zhang Xu, a human skeleton corpse, and a tiger-shaped corpse. Skeleton corpse, the humanoid skeleton corpse holds a white bone knife about ten feet long in its hand.

With a pinch of his technique, a large amount of black air rose from the surface of the three skeleton corpses, covering them inside. A moment later, a skeleton corpse with a strange shape and two wings appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand.

The legs of this skeletal corpse resemble two huge bird claws, with a pair of bone wings about the size of Zhang on the back, a huge tiger claw in the left hand, and a white bone knife about Zhang Xu in the right. A fusion of bones and corpses.

"Go, kill him."

Following Fang Mu's order, the bone corpse strode towards Wang Changsheng.

Its speed was extremely fast, one step was only one foot away, and the ground shook slightly.

When Wang Changsheng pinched the formula, the tiger-shaped puppet opened its mouth and sprayed out a thick beam of red light, which hit the bone corpse in a flash.

There was a loud noise, and the bone corpse shook slightly, then stopped, and there was no scar at the place hit by the red beam of light.

The crow puppet opened its mouth and spewed out more than a dozen red blades, scrambling to slash at its body. There were constant explosions, and the billowing flames engulfed the bone corpse's body.

But soon, a large cloud of black air emerged from the bone corpse, and the flames rolled out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the spider puppet and the giant bear puppet rushed in front of the bone corpse, the spider puppet's sharp claws slashed at the bone corpse's calf, and the mace in the giant bear puppet's hand slammed down hard.

There were a few muffled sounds of metal colliding, and the bone corpse was unscathed. Its right foot was firmly on the spider puppet's body, and the spider puppet flew upside down in an instant, but before the spider puppet flew far, it opened its mouth and sprayed a white spider Silk, entangled the bone corpse.

The giant bear puppet grabbed the bone corpse's left shoulder with its right palm, and the crow puppet swooped down from high altitude, grabbing the bone corpse's head with its claws.

With two muffled bangs, the crow puppet's claws hit the bone corpse's head, leaving only a few faint white marks on its head.

Wang Changsheng's face was a bit ugly, the five second-order puppets couldn't resist the skeleton released by Fang Mu, the defense of the skeleton released by Fang Mu must be too strong!

A stern look flashed in his eyes, he took out the Xuanbing Banner, injected a lot of mana, and the Xuanbing Banner's size skyrocketed.

Because of the lack of ice-attribute refining materials, the Xuanbing Banner is still a middle-grade magic weapon, and the spirit of the ice dragon has not been refined into the Xuanbing Banner.

Wang Changsheng waved the Xuanbing flag from side to side, and the flag was brightly illuminated soon, and there was a loud "chi chi", and a large number of white ice needles flew out, scrambling to hit the black light curtain on Fang Mu's body.

There was a muffled sound of rain hitting banana leaves, and the black light curtain remained motionless.

Fang Mu began to mutter something, as if he wanted to perform some kind of secret technique.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's face became more and more ugly. The Xuanbing flag in his hand shook violently, and a white light flew out from the flagpole, turning into a large black cloud. Of course, compared with the black cloud released by Fang Mu, it was a little witch See the big witch.

After the giant dark cloud tumbling for a while, dense ice cones fell out of it, scrambling to hit the square wood below.

Wang Changsheng put away the white jade ruler, removed the white light curtain, put a blue shield on himself, took out the blue cloud stick, cast the wind control technique, and rushed towards Fang Mu.

Fang Mu's defense is too strong, Wang Changsheng plans to deal with Fang Mu in close quarters, he is a physical trainer, and close combat is his advantage.

The dense icicles hit the black light curtain on Fang Mu's body, the black light curtain shook endlessly, and the light dimmed.

Wang Changsheng's speed was extremely fast, and he came to Fang Mu in three breaths.

He raised the blue cloud stick high and threw it at Fangmu.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, and as soon as the incantation stopped, the light of the black flag in his hand dimmed.

He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a long black stick flew out of it and landed on his hand.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the black light curtain was smashed by the blue cloud stick, and the blue cloud stick collided with the black long stick, making a muffled sound of metal colliding. Wang Changsheng and Fang Mu only felt a huge force coming, Can't help but go backwards.

Wang Changsheng retreated three steps, Fang Mu retreated two steps.