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Chapter 4740 4740 has no power to fight back

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    Until then, he realized that while Gu Fenghua was slashing with the long sword with his right hand, his left hand was quietly making a seal.  And following the handprints, outside the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron, a layer of ethereal flames appeared indistinctly.

    The fire of the weapon spirit!

    The Jade Cauldron sect established the world with alchemy, weapon technique, formation technique and other sacred magic techniques. Pu Duanyang happens to be best at the technique of refining weapons, and he immediately realized that this is the fire of weapon spirit.  It was also by relying on this weapon spirit fire that Gu Fenghua isolated his divine sense from the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron.

    But how is this possible? Although Qiankun Fengleiding did not recognize him as the master, but with the help of the handprint created by the ancestor of Yudingzong, his divine sense can still match with the spirit of the weapon, thus arousing its power to the extreme.  How could such a bond between gods and spirits be easily cut off by a weapon fire?  Unless, she is refining the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron, and only in that way can the Qi Ling be completely suppressed and fall into silence.

    But that would be even more impossible. It would be easier to repair the artifact, but re-smelting it would not be so easy. He had never heard of such an art of refining artifacts in the world.  As far as he knows, there have been people who have tried this in a whimsical way, and in the end, all of them were backlashed by artifacts, and they were seriously injured or even smashed to pieces.

    How did he know that what Gu Fenghua practiced was not the ordinary art of refining weapons, but the Xuantian Artifacts from the Supreme Heaven.  Although it is impossible for her to refine the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron for a while, it is enough to block the divine bond between Pu Duanyang and this artifact.

    "One sword, cut the prehistoric world!" Just when Pu Duanyang was puzzled and puzzled, Gu Fenghua cut down with another sword.

    "Stop!" Pu Duanyang snapped back to his senses.

    No matter what happened to Gu Fenghua's Artifact Art, at the moment, my divine sense and the Artifact Spirit are completely cut off by the Artifact Fire, and even the Artifact Spirit has fallen into silence, so how can I resist Gu Fenghua's seventh-rank emperor's attack?  Strong sword might?

    This is one of the five treasures of the Jade Cauldron Sect that has been handed down since ancient times!

    No wonder Liu Sanjue would stop him again and again. It turns out that he really didn't overestimate Gu Fenghua, nor underestimate Qiankun Fengleiding. She really has the strength to destroy this artifact.  At this moment, Pu Duanyang finally woke up.

    Not daring to think too much, he flew forward, trying to block Gu Fenghua's sword.

    However, with his cultivation of the fourth rank of Emperor Saint, how could he be able to stop Gu Fenghua, and Gu Fenghua did not give him this chance at all.

    After only taking two steps, the sky-shattering sword glow slashed down unstoppably.  "Boom" was another loud bang, and the Qiankun Fenglei Ding was finally sent flying, and fell to the ground to restore its original shape, turning into a small and exquisite tripod about half a foot high.

    The powerful aftermath spread, and Pu Duanyang was also sent flying out. He spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, but he didn't care about his injuries. As soon as he landed, he screamed "Ah", rolling and crawling.  He rushed over, grabbed the Qiankun Fenglei Cauldron in his hand, concentrated his spiritual thoughts in grief and anxiety to examine it carefully, and was so nervous that tears were about to fall.

    Defeated, following Ke Yuanhua, Pu Duanyang was also defeated¡ªafter offering the Zhenzong artifact, he was still defeated, and the defeat was so clean and neat, without any power to fight back.

    Looking at Pu Duanyang, who was still stained with blood at the corner of his mouth, with tears in his eyes flickering with anxiety and worry, and Gu Fenghua, who was calm and calm, with the holy bead between his brows gradually fading, Zhu Sifang and others were all sighing.  Judging from this, the artifact probably won't be able to keep.  If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to imagine what it would be like in the end.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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