Chapter 1522: Who has more magic weapons?

Chapter 1522: Who has more magic weapons?

Looking at the people from the spiritual world who suddenly retreated, Monk Fei Liu was also confused.

"Master, what the hell are they doing? Why are they leaving just like that...A-choo, they're just leaving?"

"I don't know either. The behavior of these ants is really strange. Is there something fishy going on?"

However, people only had mild coughs and occasional sneezes, and no other symptoms.

It was not until after dark that some monks from the upper realm suddenly began to vomit, accompanied by general weakness, and they could not even open their eyelids.

Someone noticed something was wrong and hurried to find Master Feiliu.

"Oh? Is this true? Take me to have a look!"

Master Fei Liu did not dare to delay, because he also found that his body began to get hot. This feeling did not come from the hot environment around him, but a feeling from the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, when he saw the monk, one thing was confirmed - he was poisoned.

"What kind of poison is this? It's so powerful!" Master Fei Liu said in surprise: "Even if it's from the upper realm, it's not easy for cultivators like me to be poisoned!"

"Master, should we catch some ants from the spirit world and ask them what kind of poison it is?" someone asked anxiously.

"That makes sense, but who is suitable to go now?"

They are tasked with guarding the space rift, but now nearly half of the people are poisoned, and this poison is contagious. If this continues, I'm afraid this place won't be able to withstand it.

Everyone looked at each other, and before they could say anything, Lu Yun's voice came from a distance.

"No need to catch, we can do it ourselves!"

"Ants! I was worried that I couldn't find you, but you just came to my door!" Master Feiliu waved his hand, and a string of Buddhist beads appeared in his hand.

A murderous aura suddenly gushed out.

Facing Master Feiliu's attack, Lu Yun was not afraid at all. The Huanggu Bell was suspended above his head, and pieces of royal aura instantly enveloped him.

However, after encountering the imperial energy, all the evil spirits were swallowed up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Huh? What a powerful magic weapon? This thing shouldn't exist in the spiritual world, right?" Master Fei Liu said in surprise.

"It doesn't matter where it is, as long as it can beat you, it's a good magic weapon!"

The Taihuang Sword suddenly appeared in Lu Yun's hand, and a sword light instantly pointed towards Master Feiliu.

Master Fei Liu was startled and quickly withdrew, but Lu Yun's sword just happened to cut off the arm of a cultivator behind him.

"You... your swordsmanship is not from the spirit world. Who are you?"

"Kill your people!"

Lu Yun was not polite and used the Taihuang sword style again.

At the same time, the Taihuang shield on the left arm suddenly appeared, and several spikes flashed in the night.

Master Feiliu is indeed a highly accomplished monk. As soon as Lu Yun made his move, he sensed something was wrong.

He saw him waving his hands repeatedly, and a strong sound was heard, which actually shook off the sharp spikes one by one.

"Good boy! Where did all these treasures come from? Why do they all look like things from my upper realm?" Master Fei Liu became even more confused.

"You are such a shameless monk. When you see good things in other people's hands, you insist on saying they are from your place? Why? Can't we in the spiritual world have treasures?" Lu Yun retorted.

"No, what I mean is that the tiny place of the Spirit World is not worthy of having such a treasure!"

"Ah, my! Old bald donkey, don't be so sure, or you'll get struck by lightning!"

The Taihuang sword in Lu Yun's hand instantly turned into several sword shadows, and each sword was aimed at the vital points on Master Feiliu's body.

At the same time, he offered up a lotus flower, the petals instantly blossomed, and countless tiny needles flew out from the center of the lotus flower.

“Thousand-Eyed Lotus!” Master Fei Liu was shocked: “This is not something that should exist in your spiritual world!”

"Hahahaha! There are things you haven't seen yet!"

"I have quite a few magic weapons! Look at the wooden fish!"

Master Feiliu became angry and took out the wooden fish that he used to beat when he was meditating.

With a loud "bang", the whole space shook violently.

Then he offered up a golden bowl, and a gust of wind blew out of the bowl again.

Lu Yun laughed loudly and displayed one by one the magic weapons left to him by the dying powerful men in the secret realm of the underworld.

"Come on, let's compete to see who has more treasures!"

Master Fei Liu was dumbfounded, looking at Lu Yun in front of him in disbelief.

Most cultivators only have one or two magical weapons on them, but it is rare to find a cultivator like him who has three or more magical weapons.

But Lu Yun, Lu Yun is simply a treasure trove.

Every time he took out a magic weapon, Master Feiliu was surprised.

You know, even in the upper realm, it is not easy to possess so many magic weapons.

Only a large sect or a big family can have such a foundation.

But Lu Yun had so many magic weapons on him that it seemed that as long as there was a place, there could be a bunch of magic weapons hidden.

What else is there to fight for?

Is Lu Yun’s cultivation weak?

Not weaker than him at all.

If it were in the upper realm, it would be easy. Master Feiliu could use his own cultivation to suppress his opponent.

But this is the spiritual world, and the laws of heaven and earth will suppress higher-level cultivators in order to prevent the spiritual world cultivators from being crushed.

At this moment, Master Fei Liu, who had completely lost his sense of superiority, felt very unwell.

He simply couldn't understand how such ants could exist in the spiritual world.

However, his self-esteem and cognition would not allow him to give in.

Otherwise, where is the dignity of being a high monk from the upper realm?

The Buddhist beads in his hand were thrown into the air, and the wooden fish was struck loudly. Master Feiliu began to use his ultimate move.

"Oh!"

The Buddhist beads suddenly shattered in the air and all attacked Lu Yun.

Lu Yun swung the sword in his hand repeatedly, knocking all the Buddhist beads away.

However, Master Feiliu's men had already arrived in front of Lu Yun.

The broad palm suddenly grew larger and smashed down towards Lu Yun.

"The Great Merciful Palm!"

Although Lu Yun was prepared, this sudden attack caught him off guard.

The long sword that had been handed out was hastily drawn back, the tip of the sword pressed against Master Feiliu's palm, and he stabbed out with the sword.

However, Master Fei Liu's palm strike was just a feint. He quickly slapped his palm and kicked out at the same time, heading straight for Lu Yun's dantian in the lower abdomen.

The kick was so powerful that before it got close to Lu Yun, Lu Yun felt an unusual force.

If he was kicked, Lu Yun could say responsibly that his cultivation would be destroyed on the spot.

With a push of his feet, the power of the Feiyun Boots was instantly activated, and he actually moved towards an incredible angle.

"Hmm? Your boots..."

"Yes! This is not something from the spirit world either. Are you satisfied now?"

After fighting for a while, they didn't hurt the other party at all.

Lu Yun was anxious and furious, but he was afraid to act rashly, after all, Master Fei Liu had so many companions behind him.

Lu Yun made a feint with his sword and then withdrew.

"No more fighting! Just wait to die!"