"Is this a magic weapon?" Bao Tian exclaimed. "That's right!" He smiled coldly and contemptuously: "You didn't expect it, right? Maybe for you, having a spiritual weapon is already very good. But for me, even a magic weapon is nothing unusual." "That's not right. "This is a fake treasure!" Bao Tian suddenly said with certainty, he was sure that Leng Jun was definitely a fake treasure. If it was a magic weapon, he should not be able to sense these flying swords at all. Now these flying swords are just trapped, but it is not easy to trap thousands of flying swords at one time. Where did so many complex formations come from? So these flying swords will get out sooner or later. If it were a real magic weapon, he would have to create a small space to trap the countless flying swords in it. That would be tragic. If they don't let go, there is no way he can take the sword back. Leng Jun snorted coldly: "There is no difference between a magic weapon and a fake one! Now, your death has come!" After saying that, Leng Jun stretched out his hands towards Baotian, spread his fingers, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't think you can hide from me. The Shadowless Thunder Explosion! Now, I will show you the true power of the Shadowless Thunder Explosion!" At this moment, Bao Tian already sensed the approaching danger, and he used Ping An Bei without hesitation. Suddenly, a huge shell appeared out of thin air. Countless wonderful and ancient characters were engraved on the surface of the shell, shining with golden light. Ping An Bei enveloped Baotian in it, and almost at the same time, countless thunder and explosions sounded outside Ping An Bei. Purple electric snakes circled and meandered around the peace shells, whipping the shells like whips. Baotian felt constant violent tremors in the shell. Although the thunder and lightning did not directly bombard him, it made him feel dizzy, as if he was seasick. "Hehehe" There was a cold sneer from outside, which made Baotian feel trembling. He only heard Lengjun say Shiran outside: "Don't think that I can't do anything to you if you hide in a shell. Let me show you." The power of my [Fog Shadow Divine Chain]!¡± Bao Tian quickly looked out through the shell and saw Leng Jun lifting up his sleeves, revealing the black bracelet on his wrist. You couldn't tell what the black bracelet was made of. It was neither gold, silver, copper, iron, nor wood, but it was so dark. The cold skin is originally sickly pale, but it looks good with this black bracelet. Leng Jun flicked the bracelet, and a black chain shot out from the bracelet. As soon as the chain shot out, a black mist appeared in front of him. This black mist was very terrifying and eerie, like a dark cloud floating out of hell. The Fog Shadow God Chain shot directly into the black mist, but surprisingly, it did not penetrate the black mist and emerge from the other end, but it shot somewhere unknown. But Baotian could clearly see that the Mist Shadow Chain was still pouring into the black mist. Where did the Mist Shadow Chain go? Bao Tian was wondering when he suddenly felt a coldness around him. He quickly looked back and saw a group of black mist appearing in the gap in the shell. Although it was smaller, it looked the same as the one beside Leng Jun. Nothing different. The fog shadow chain was ejected from the black mist, and it instantly tightly wrapped Baotian who was hiding in Ping'an Bei, and even automatically tied him up. Baotian couldn't help being surprised, and heard Leng Jun laughing loudly outside: "How is it? Although my fog shadow chain is just a spiritual weapon, it should not be underestimated!" How could he have so many magic weapons and spiritual weapons? Bao Tian suddenly thought of something and shouted to Leng Jun: "You are responsible for managing the magic treasure house of Jianjian Peak. Jianjian Peak is a direct descendant of Zang Fusheng. He must have given many magic weapons and spiritual weapons over the years. It seems that they are all wanted by you. Is it emptied?" Leng Jun couldn't help but turned cold when he was told that he was wrong, and said angrily: "So what, I am the sword-handling elder of Trial Sword Peak! The magic treasure house is under my control, why not? Boy, stop talking nonsense! Let¡¯s see how my Mist Shadow Chain can deal with you!¡± After saying that, Leng Jun suddenly grabbed the Mist Shadow Chain that was still extending and clenched his fists. Baotian suddenly felt that the fog shadow chain began to shrink. No, to be precise, it should be tightened! It was getting tighter and tighter. At first, Baotian seemed to be wearing small clothes, but later it felt like he was going to be strangled by the fog shadow chain. But his most powerful Wan Jian Coffin has been taken away by Bai Yun, and other magic weapons and spells seem to be of no use at this time. For a while, Bao Tianzhen was really in danger of life and death. But at this moment, Leng Jun, who thought he had a chance to win, suddenly exclaimed: "What's going on!" Bao Tian hurriedly looked outside, only to see a big black hand appear outside at some point. This big black hand was like a ray of light. The condensation, but with amazing power, held Leng Jun in his hand. Suddenly Baotian felt his whole body relax, and the fog shadow chain loosened its binding as if it was out of control. Leng Jun quickly calmed down after the initial panic, and shouted angrily: "You Lei Ba Dao! You are crazy! You are already dead and you released your soul to go against me! Do you know that this is the case? Your spirit will disappear! Your true form and spirit will be destroyed! You will never be reincarnated again!¡± The big black hand ignored Leng Jun and just strangled Leng Jun to death! At the same time, Lei Ba Dao's voice came from Bao Tian's soul: "Xiaotian, run quickly" "Master" Bao Tian couldn't help but be moved to tears. In fact, he had also questioned Lei Ba Dao. feelings for him. But now he realized that even though Lei Badao was wrong in many ways, he still cared for him sincerely. Even if he dies, he must be protected. "Originally, because you are my seventh uncle, I wanted to let go of your spirit and reincarnate! Since you don't know what's good, hum! Don't blame me for being cold-blooded!" Leng Jun said bitterly and suddenly said Biting the tip of his tongue, he spat out a mouthful of blood! "Rumble" Suddenly, lightning and thunder surrounded Leng Jun's body. Countless golden thunder arcs fiercely bombarded the big black hand. Countless purple electric snakes whipped the big black hand like whips, and the big black hand suddenly trembled violently. You must know that this big black hand is the soul of Lei Badao after his death. To put it bluntly. That is what mortals call ghosts. Lei Badao could have been reincarnated. If his soul was immortal and undamaged, he might have unlocked Su Hui and could enter the immortal world again. However, the thunder and lightning completely restrained the ghost, and Leng Jun spurted out blood with great anger to double the thunder and lightning. Almost in the blink of an eye, the big black hand began to collapse, and traces of black smoke drifted away from the big black hand. Let the big black hand become thinner and thinner. "Master!" Bao Tian's eyes were cracked, but he was locked tightly by the Wuying Divine Chain and couldn't break free. With a cry of pain, at the moment when the big black hand completely collapsed, Baotian suddenly felt blessed. ¡°Shua¡ª¡± The pair of azure wings on Baotian¡¯s back suddenly opened automatically, and the jasper-like feathers turned out to be like magical weapons, easily cutting off the chain of fog and shadow that bound Baotian! "Hahaha! Lei Ba Dao, Lei Ba Dao, I will make you live and die! Now your body and soul are destroyed, let's see how you can hinder me!" Leng Jun destroyed the big black hand, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, and suddenly "poof" spurted out A big mouthful of blood comes, and the extreme joy turns to sorrow. "What's going on!" Leng Jun exclaimed, and he immediately found that the fog shadow chain on his wrist was broken off! "What kind of magic weapon is it! It destroyed my spiritual weapon!" Leng Jun couldn't help shouting angrily, but he saw that the huge shell wrapping Baotian had automatically shrunk and flown back to Baotian's hand, revealing Baotian's expression at the moment. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This handsome young man could be seen in a painting, with his delicate features, delicate lips, white teeth, endless suaveness, and indescribable romance. He is wearing a fluttering purple robe, and his two wings are otherworldly Wait a minute! Wings? Leng Jun's eyes widened in surprise, and he stammered: "You, how do you have wings?" Then he slapped his forehead and said to himself: "Yes, yes, it must be a flying magic weapon. Humph, boy, do you want to run away?" Before he finished speaking, he saw the wings behind Baotian suddenly spread out, and every feather on the delicate white jade rod stood up, like a peacock with its tail open. Hairy cat. Before Leng Jun could react, he saw Baotian's pair of azure wings flap hard at him. Suddenly, the countless jasper feathers automatically broke away from the wings and shot towards Leng Jun like thousands of arrows! "Each of the countless jasper feathers is one foot long and three fingers wide, and is as narrow and sharp as the edge of a sword. When tens of thousands of jasper feathers are shot at the same time, the scene is indeed spectacular, and the cold eyes are dazzled by it. But Leng Jun is not panicked. He has experienced hundreds of battles and is best at fighting between monks. How can he be afraid of the attack of a mere psychic realm monk? Even though this attack is indeed quite gorgeous "The pearl of rice also shines with brilliance?" Lengjun let out a contemptuous laugh from his nostrils: "Look at my [Hainayun]!" He raised his hand With a move, the floating white cloud in the sky flew in front of him, stretching vertically as if it had turned into a huge white shield. Leng Jun was not worried at all, because just before, his Hainayun had received Baotian's Thousand-Kou Flying Sword. Even if you have put away the flying sword, do you still care about a few feathers? Leng Jun could almost imagine that soon these feathers would be taken away by Hainayun, and history would repeat itself again. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, it was the smile of a winner. But the next moment, he opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief as the countless jasper feathers easily pierced Haina Yun and shot towards him at an unparalleled speed! IfuckLeng Jun's dry throat squirmed twice, and then he felt the biting cold