Pei Xihe's knife tip was just a moment away from hitting the lamp.
But Qu Fengzhen actually didn't panic.
There was even some provocation in his eyes.
When Pei Xihe's knife tip touched the lamp, a mysterious force swept her away with an irresistible attitude.
"puff."
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Pei Xihe's lips, and the blood in his body was surging after experiencing a huge impact.
There was a bit of surprise in her eyes. The power of this lamp, for just a moment, surpassed the golden elixir and even surpassed the Nascent Soul.
What treasure?
No matter how powerful Qu Feng is, he is just a first-line golden elixir. He is not qualified to activate this kind of power because doing it himself is tantamount to provocation and spontaneous counterattack.
The inheritance of the Golden Crow clan was quickly flipped through in his mind, searching for items that fit its characteristics.
It was just an ordinary lamp, looking like an ordinary oil lamp, with an upper plate and a lower base, connected by a column in the middle. The lamp oil was quite turbid and the wick was short. Perhaps that was why the flame was slightly dim.
"This is an opportunity I got when I was young. It has always helped me turn danger into good fortune, and it can also increase my cultivation speed. It has infinite power. Pei Xihe, with it, you can't win this competition."
Qu Feng really smiled. Pei Xihe's previous achievements were all very good, and being able to be ended by him would make him feel quite happy after all.
The shock in Pei Xihe's eyes dissipated.
She saw it.
"It's just an imitation lamp, but you're going to blow it to the sky."
Qu Fengzhen frowned, what do you mean?
Pei Xihe didn't say much. He didn't have time to explain to him. Wasting his words? not worth it.
Magic weapons in the world are divided into nine categories: spiritual weapons, magical weapons, and divine objects.
Among the divine objects, there is a type that has been passed down for a long time and whose power is recognized by all living beings in the world. They are called ancient divine objects.
One lamp is called Cuiguang Liangyi lamp, and it is one of them.
It can transform spiritual energy into Liangyi Zhenqi for the owner to practice, which has infinite magical uses.
This lamp is modeled after it. It only has a little power and does not have the power of the two rites at all.
It only accelerates the cultivation of monks and protects their bodies, but it is already considered to be the top existence among magic weapons.
In terms of quality alone, Tianguang is indeed not as good as it, and the gap is even a bit large.
The lamp oil is infinitely compressed by a massive amount of spiritual energy, so when it just hit the lamp body, it was repulsed by its force and suffered some minor injuries.
Once you know its heel, you don't need to worry too much.
She still held the Skylight Knife tightly in her hand, and a ray of flying shadow immediately flew out and finally stopped next to Pei Xihe.
That's a hairpin.
The texture is like jade, and the white and pink colors are extremely delicate, but it is an absolute magic weapon.
Who doesn't have a magic weapon?
Suddenly, all the spiritual energy of the surrounding world was attracted by Pei Xihe's Taoist heart and poured into the hairpin.
The light within the small world was punctured by the peach blossoms, exposing all the scenes in front of the watching disciples.
Qu Feng's true face was not very good, and the trump card he had always hidden was exposed to everyone, which made him a little unhappy.
The power of the magic weapon is too strong, and neither Qu Fengzhen nor Pei Xihe can really activate it. The imitation Liangyi lamp is only because it is engraved with the Liangyi spirit gathering array. It may take thousands of years of accumulation to have that sip of lamp oil. Able to be self-sufficient.
Only objects of destiny can ignore the limitations of realm to a certain extent and exert extremely strong power.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth attracted by Pei Xihe could only allow Chang Ming Hairpin to launch a few strikes.
But enough is enough.
Pink light beams penetrated, and countless petals fell and flew.
Qu Fengzhen controlled the Canglong Sword with one hand to attack Pei Xihe, and controlled the burning lamp with the other hand to block the bombardment of the long hairpin.
The burning lamp is surrounded by various runes.
Each talisman is like a terrifying pillar of fire, with a killing power that is difficult to match.
Pei Xihe raised the Skylight Sword and turned into a phantom.
The Yiyuandao was extremely domineering, and its sword skills were extremely sharp. According to her will, the sword light filled the sky, and every sword fell as fast and violent as thunder.
But the pillars of fire were too dense, and a lot of the power of Chang Ming Hairpin was wiped out. Several of them fell on Pei Xihe's body, his clothes were torn, and his skin turned into charcoal.
Ignoring the severe pain, she struck one blow after another, directly flying away the Canglong Sword.
Compared to the art of wielding a sword, the real feeling of holding a sword makes her more comfortable.
"One breath lasts forever."
Open style, lift the knife, turn around and tease, move the world.
In an instant, the power of the burning lamp was swept away, and the light of the sword approached Qu Fengzhen's body and slashed hard.
This is the moment.
The oil lamp shed light to completely heal Qu Fengzhen again. Pei Xihe put two fingers of his left hand together, and the light flashed, and the hairpin flew away, towards the oil lamp, and penetrated into its protective light film. middle.
In an instant, the Changming Hairpin was like a hungry ghost sucking the spiritual energy in it. The lamp oil was actually twitching forcefully. The light became dimmer and dimmer, and a force burst out on it, trying to shake the Changming Hairpin away.
But it's useless. The quality of the Changming Hairpin is also top-notch among magical instruments, not inferior to this imitation spiritual lamp.
The pink power chain extended from the hairpin and locked the oil lamp that wanted to escape.
The style of music has really changed.
His lamp! It can be felt that its power is rapidly declining.
If he loses his strength, he will naturally be unable to recover from his injuries, and his advantage will be lost.
He wanted to stop it.
But why would Pei Xihe give him this opportunity? The Tianguang Sword poured into the power of Taihuang's gold and became even sharper.
A knife stabbed his chest.
The sword's light was terrifying. If it were in the center, my life would be over. A look of panic flashed across Qu Fengzhen's eyes. The power of the burning lamp was being absorbed by Chang Ming Hairpin. If so, why not give it a try!
There was a fierce flash in his eyes.
He tilted his body and made a gesture with his right hand: "Bright lamp, explode!"
With a bang, the weak burning light exploded and turned into countless flaming meteors shooting towards Pei Xihe and him.
Pei Xihe's knife sank into his right chest, and the knife exploded immediately, leaving a big bloody hole.
Pei Xihe was also hit by the bolide. Each time it exploded, terrifying air waves swept through his body, and pain poured into all his senses.
The long-lasting hairpin was pushed away by the blast of air from the flames, and only 10/20 of the lamp oil was left by the burning lamp.
Qu Fengzhen and Pei Xihe's momentum weakened.
Pei Xihe still had some spiritual power left.
Her body of a demon god is very terrifying, with endless vitality, and she stands upright in the wind, dust and air waves.
All the infinite spiritual power in his hand has gush out.
"Wuji Xuanguang!"
boom!
As soon as Ran Deng returned to Qu Fengzhen's heart, he lost most of the lamp oil. He could no longer heal his injuries and could only protect his lifeline.
His spiritual power was completely exhausted.
A stroke of Xuan Guang immediately knocked him away.
Pei Xihe's knife was stuck on the ground before he could barely stand upright. The word "win" appeared on the jade plate again.
Qu Fengzhen was directly bombarded by the mysterious light and lost consciousness. Pei Xihe naturally won.
She barely recovered some strength, left the small world, and headed towards Qingxuanzhou. She seemed to be seriously injured and wanted to heal as soon as possible. She looked a little embarrassed.
But there was a bit of joy rising in my heart.
Qu Feng really fights to the death, which is exactly what she wants.
The moment she had been waiting for was finally coming.
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Late but arrived.
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