"Huh? How could this happen?".
Li Ziqian felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it.
With his spiritual thoughts and magic power, he continued to use his golden short sword to forcefully pass through the black mist and kill the little snake.
Xiao Hua poured mana into the Xuanyin Ring and used all his strength to urge the little snake to spit out black mist.
The black fog became bigger and bigger, and the speed of Li Ziqian's golden short sword became slower and slower.
"Junior Brother Li, there seems to be something strange about his black mist. Please help me, Senior Brother."
Seeing that Li Ziqian's magic weapon was trapped, Ruan Hui felt something was wrong and took action.
Just hearing "Woo", a ghost-headed sword flew out from Ruan Hui's sleeve and hit Xiao Hua's Xuanyin ring hanging in the air.
"Depend on".
Xiao Hua couldn't help but be furious. Ruan Hui and Li Ziqian were both higher in cultivation than him, but they actually fought two against one?
Xiao Hua had no choice but to slap the storage bracelet, throw the cyan eight-sided bronze mirror into the air, and shoot a ray of cyan light at Ruan Hui's ghost-headed sword.
Xiao Hua wanted to slow down the Ghost Head Sword to delay time.
Sure enough, when Ruan Hui's ghost-headed sword was illuminated by this green light, it immediately became a little slow.
"Fellow Taoists have quite a lot of magical instruments, so don't blame us for being unethical."
Ruan Hui frowned, suddenly feeling that Xiao Hua was a little unusual.
Perhaps Li Ziqian could defeat Xiao Hua alone, but Xiao Hua's two magic weapons were a little weird. He didn't want long nights and long dreams, and wanted a quick victory.
Xiao Hua knew something was wrong. He could not fight against two monks who were stronger than him at the same time. While he continued to activate the magic weapon, he began to slowly retreat towards the "Little Four Elephants Demon Slayer Array".
"I just want to run away now, it's too late."
Ruan Hui fiercely used the ghost-headed sword.
The golden light of the ghost-headed sword flashed, and with a "swish", a green light flew out and hit the small mirror. Xiao Hua's eight-sided bronze mirror "popped" into two halves and fell to the ground.
"How dare you destroy my magic weapon? Okay, I remember this grudge. I didn't expect that the three powerful heroes of Wawu would bully the small ones with their big ones, bully the small ones with their many, and join forces to deal with a person whose cultivation level is lower than mine. It's really shameless. ".
Xiao Hua cursed.
He was stalling for time. In just a few moments, Li Ziqian's natal magic weapon would be spiritually damaged. Once the natal magic weapon was damaged, Li Ziqian himself would also be injured.
"Shameless? Jie..., it's a joke. You took advantage of us when we were weak to snatch the demon moth. This is called shameless. You actually have the shame to say that we bully the small with the big, the small with the large, so what if we bully you?"
After Ruan Hui said this, his mind moved, and the direction of the ghost-headed sword changed and flew towards Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua quickly waved his hand, and a huge stone on the ground greeted Ruan Hui's ghost-headed sword.
But Ruan Hui's ghost-headed sword only changed its direction slightly and smashed the boulder into pieces.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, don't you have a lot of flower magic weapons? How come you can even do tricks like summoning objects from the air? What? You're out of tricks?"
Ruan Hui was very proud, he felt like he was teasing Xiao Hua.
"Okay, then just wait, I still have a lot of skills."
Xiao Hua continued to delay.
Xiao Hua and Ruan Hui battled wits and courage, but Li Ziqian was already sweating on the flying magic weapon next to him.
His magic power has not been much lost, but the spirituality of his natal magic weapon is getting weaker and weaker, and it is almost impossible to sense the existence of the magic weapon.
"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense to him. My magic weapon is almost gone."
"Ah, get out of here, you are so dishonest as a casual cultivator."
Only then did Ruan Hui react, and he quickly slashed at Xiao Hua's Xuanyin ring with the ghost-headed sword.
"Depend on".
Xiao Hua cursed secretly. It was just a little bit close. It seemed that the Xuanyin Ring could not be saved, so he simply gave up.
Xiao Hua turned around and ran to the other end of the magic circle. Only by introducing the two into the magic circle could he have a chance of winning.
Sure enough, Xiao Hua's Xuanyin Ring was cut into two pieces by Ruan Hui's ghost-headed sword. The two little snakes suddenly exploded when the magic weapon was destroyed, and Li Ziqian spat out a mouthful of blood from the flying magic weapon. fell down.
Li Ziqian seemed to have aged a lot, his face was pale and haggard. After reaching out to recall his natal magic weapon, Li Ziqian spat out another mouthful of blood. This time he was angry.
Not only was the spirituality of his double-edged golden sword almost completely gone.
The entire Ge body was corroded into pits and pieces, and even the curse runes refined inside the short Ge were somewhat incomplete.
Instead of trying to repair this magic weapon, it would be better to simply refining it.
But Li Ziqian's natal magic weapon was refined by him in the early stage of the golden elixir. It has been warmed and raised for nearly a hundred years. Instead of repairing and warming it, it is really better to refine it again.
The key is.
The reason why Li Ziqian, Ruan Hui and the dead Kang Yiwen are called the "Three Heroes of Wawu" is precisely because the three of them got their names together with the sword, sword, and gun as their natal magic weapons respectively.
Now that Kang Yiwen has died and his magic weapon has been destroyed, their name as "Three Heroes of Tile House" no longer lives up to their name.
"I, I'm going to kill you."
With a ferocious look on his face, Li Ziqian stood up and chased Xiao Hua.
"Junior brother Li, don't be impulsive, let's work together!".
Ruan Hui also chased after him with a magic weapon.
After chasing for more than ten meters, the two heard a "buzz" sound, and the scenery around them disappeared instantly and turned into layers of fog.
At the same time, "Aww...", a tiger roar came.
Where the thick fog was rolling, a tiger with black stripes on a white background, wearing golden armor and golden eyes on its forehead, appeared in front of them.
"No, we fell into a trap. Is this a magic circle?"
Ruan Hui screamed.
"What kind of magic circle is this? Can it be broken?".
Li Ziqian was a little nervous. He didn't understand the magic circle.
"I don't know, but there are monsters in the array. It is probably similar to our Hyakki Banner. It should be an offensive array. We must not act rashly. There is definitely danger in the mist."
Ruan Hui knows a little bit about the magic circle, but he can only feel that this magic circle is very dangerous, but he doesn't know anything else.
The white tiger in the formation did not attack, but kept walking back and forth in front of the two of them. Ruan Hui and Li Ziqian did not dare to attack actively. They held the magic weapon in their hands and carefully assumed a defensive posture.
The thick fog continued to billow, and other terrifying auras continued to come from around Ruan Hui and Li Ziqian.
"Brother, there seems to be more than one level five monster in the formation?".
Li Ziqian was nervous again.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, we just want the demon elixir of the seventh-level silk-winged demon moth. We don't want to take your life. If you are willing to hand over the demon elixir, we can shake hands and make peace."
Ruan Hui spoke loudly while constantly using his spiritual thoughts to find weak links in the array.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, it's not that my brothers are afraid of you, we just don't want to cause more trouble."
Seeing that Xiao Hua did not respond, Ruan Hui continued to talk while continuing to look for the weaknesses of the formation.
Xiao Hua couldn't help but get angry when he heard this outside the formation.
"Don't want to cause more trouble? I saved you, but not only are you not grateful, but you came all the way to make trouble, and you also said you don't want to cause more trouble?"
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, we didn't kill the monster before and only used the magic circle to absorb the soul. That was because the soul of the silk-winged monster moth was needed for other purposes."
"But we didn't expect that we accidentally fell into a witchcraft, which also led to the death of Junior Brother Kang. This was our own mistake and we don't blame others, but fellow Taoist killed the demon moth, which made it impossible for us to complete the mission."
"Come on, since the demon moth is dead, what's the use of finding me? Do you want to kill me to satisfy your hatred? Don't forget, if I hadn't killed the demon moth, you would have died long ago."
Xiao Hua retorted.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, we are not here to kill you to satisfy your hatred. We need that demon elixir. The demon moth is dead. We can no longer take the soul of the demon moth, but its demon elixir can be used reluctantly. This is our second choice." .
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, now one of my junior brothers has died trying to get the soul of the silk-winged demon moth. If we can't even bring back the demon pill, we will be punished if we go back. I hope you can understand me."
What Ruan Hui said was true. If they returned empty-handed like this, they would be punished by the sect.