Thinking of this in his heart, Gu Fenghua was suddenly a little moved Wait, wait, they are walking on the edge of life and death, and most of the time they are forced to do so. This old man is clearly doing his own death.
"This time is different from the past. If we continue like this, we are afraid that we will not be able to protect ourselves. We really can't take care of you. Don't blame us when we die." Gu Fenghua said.
While speaking, she slashed out two more swords in succession. The holy energy was greatly depleted, and even she felt that the fingers holding the sword began to tremble slightly. If this continued, her self-protection would be a problem, and she would not care about Situ Yunqi's life or death.
This old man has dedicated his whole life to death, yet he can live and dance to such an advanced age. It is not easy to think about it. Gu Fenghua really can't bear to see him die in front of his eyes.
It's a pity that their concentrated swords couldn't surpass the peak limit of the emperor's ninth rank, but the sanctuary did not suppress the demon soul, otherwise she could let the old man try to die again.
"Why don't you let me try?" Situ Yunqi saw that Gu Fenghua was not alarmist, he hesitated and said.
"You?" Gu Fenghua looked at Situ Yunqi in surprise.
Speaking of killing, this old man is indeed a good player, but his strength is not as good as that of Fang Tianyou and Xie Youran, who are the weakest among them. Faced with such a predicament, what can he do?
Situ Yunqi didn't explain, and quickly took out a cloth banner from the storage bracelet.
"What is this?" Gu Fenghua turned his head and glanced, and asked.
The cloth flag is about two feet high, with runes painted on it, exuding Taoism and spirituality, it seems to be a divine weapon, but it is extremely damaged, and it is not known whether it can still be used.
"The Nine Palaces Zhushen Banner, the ancestral treasure of my Situ family." Situ Yunqi said while making his handprints.
"Why don't you ask someone to fix it?" Gu Fenghua asked.
She spent a full ten days in Burning Heaven Sect refining alchemy for everyone, or repairing the divine weapon. The Jiugong Zhushen Banner is broken like this, and I haven't seen the old god stick asking him for help. Are you afraid that she will not succeed in coveting this broken divine weapon? .
"It can't be repaired. It will be damaged a little after one use, and it will be completely scrapped at the end of use." Situ Yunqi replied.
Gu Fenghua suddenly realized that there is a kind of magic weapon in this world. When it is refined, it does not completely follow the principles of the weapon, but injects the power of the strong into it. The cultivation base of the strong will be reduced by a few points, and when the cultivation base of the strong is completely exhausted, the magic weapon will be completely destroyed.
Therefore, such a magic weapon cannot be repaired at all, and even other strong people can no longer inject cultivation into it.
In detail, such a magic weapon is somewhat similar to a holy pattern. But the holy pattern can absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to restore itself, but such a magic weapon is purely consumable, and it will be used up when it is used up.
When the two of them were talking, the runes on the Nine Palaces Zhushen Banner had already started to flicker, sending out dazzling light patterns.
"By the way, the Nine Palaces Zhushen Banner is extremely powerful, do you have any decent magic weapon for body protection?" Situ Yunqi asked suddenly.
"Yes." Gu Fenghua replied simply.
A few days ago, when she returned to Burning Heaven Sect, she was most wary of the Heavenly Sage Lord, so she specially refined a lot of defensive magic weapons and distributed them to everyone on the way. It is said to be a magical weapon, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is actually not much different from a divine weapon.
No matter how powerful the Nine Palaces Zhushen Banner is, with these defensive instruments and their own cultivation, self-protection should not be a big problem.
Seeing that Gu Fenghua was confident and his face was overflowing with strong confidence, Situ Yunqi was no longer worried. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com