Jiangnan City, villa area.
The long-haired woman's laughter echoed in the air.
She seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and she burst into laughter for a moment.
Wang Jian's face was full of joking, and he murmured: "Laugh, keep laughing, and I will make sure you won't laugh later."
As he said that, a trace of divine power melted along his fingertips into the Spirit-Sealing Bead in his hand.
"Zizi" Feng Lingzhu made a slight sound, and a white light flashed above it.
At this time, Hong Daoren's voice echoed in Wang Jian's mind again.
Here it comes again, Wang Jian was sweating violently, thinking about what this guy was going to say this time.
"Boy, this is another trace of spiritual thought I left on the Spirit Sealing Pearl.
I'm a little worried, because with your cultivation level, you can't use the holy weapon to exert its true power."
Wang Jian was startled and thought, didn't this guy tell him before?
Of course he knew that the power of chaos in the holy artifact could only be used when he reached the elixir transformation stage.
"Although you can't bring out the true power of the holy weapon, I can tell you a way.
As long as you concentrate your divine power on one point and blend it into the holy weapon, no matter what your cultivation level is, the holy weapon will emit light at the stage of your cultivation.
The most powerful blow, if you are lucky, even in the transcendental stage, there is a chance of hitting a blow containing the power of chaos.
Okay, see you later."
Damn it, we meet again by fate.
This guy is just like the warm reminder in the game.
He comes out to say a few words from time to time, but the method just mentioned can be used by himself.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian concentrated his divine power on one point and merged it into the Spirit-Sealing Pearl.
The next second, the Feng Lingzhu floated up from Wang Jian's hand, and then began to spin rapidly, making a whirring sound, and the space around the Feng Lingzhu cracked with tiny cracks.
Feeling the powerful pressure emanating from the Feng Lingzhu, Wang Jian couldn't help but be frightened, but instantly the feeling of pressure was gone, because he was the owner of the Feng Lingzhu and could control the Feng Lingzhu according to his thoughts.
The long-haired woman was stunned.
She didn't know what expression was on her shameless face, but her eyes were wide open and her mouth was wide open as if she couldn't believe it.
At this moment, the woman in the flowered shirt roared fiercely, broke away from the black anger, and fell downwards, because the resentful spirit under the Ghost King could not fly in the air.
Seeing that the woman in the floral shirt was about to run away, the long-haired woman screamed: "You die first."
As she said that, a black rage shot out from her body and hit the fleeing woman in the floral shirt.
Before the woman in the floral shirt landed, she heard a "puff" sound and black light had already passed through her head.
"Ah" a shrill scream echoed in the night, and the figure of the woman in the floral shirt turned into black air and dispersed in the air.
Damn it, this guy is stronger than Chen Lin's resentful spirit.
Wang Jian's expression became serious, and he stared at the long-haired woman tightly.
"Boy, I may have made a mistake.
Your bead should be above the spiritual weapon, and it is a low-level divine weapon.
Although your low-level divine weapon exudes great power, it is scary to me and of no use to me at all.
No.
"The long-haired woman said with a sly smile on her face.
She said this because she noticed something was wrong with Wang Jian's expression.
He saw all the hesitation and anxiety in his eyes.
She concluded that Wang Jian was just being mysterious. .
"Scary."
A hint of joking flashed across Wang Jian's face, and he sneered: "Are you a human?
Do I need to use a low-level artifact to scare something that is not human?"
"Boy, I'm going to skin you alive," the long-haired woman said ferociously.
She waved her hand, and more than a dozen lines of black anger hit Wang Jian.
The black violent energy made a sizzling sound in the air, tearing open small cracks in the surrounding space, but in the blink of an eye, all the small cracks returned to their original state.
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A hint of coldness flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, and the light on the Spirit-Sealing Pearl in his hand suddenly surged, making the surrounding area as bright as day.
The next second, the Sealing Lingzhu began to rotate rapidly, and a pale golden light burst out from the Sealing Lingzhu.
The light turned into a figure more than ten feet tall.
The figure's whole body was shrouded in red light, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
It makes it difficult to distinguish between male and female.
Staring blankly at the figure standing tall in front of him, Wang Jian thought to himself: "Is this the attack caused by the Feng Lingzhu?"
"Bang"
"Bang" "Bang" The black vicious energy hit the figure, making dozens of muffled sounds.
A trace of panic flashed in the long-haired woman's eyes, and she turned around and ran away.
The pressure emanating from the red shadow in front of her really made her feel palpitating.
Seeing that the long-haired woman was about to run away, Wang Jian quickly roared: "Kill her."
The red figure nodded, and then something unexpected happened to Wang Jian.
The red figure shook and turned into a red lightsaber more than ten meters long.
The lightsaber turned in a circle in the air, and then struck the long Hair on woman's chest.
The long-haired woman has already felt the danger coming, She gritted her teeth, turned around suddenly, and a ball of black anger spurted out of her mouth.
Seeing the black rage spitting out of the long-haired woman's mouth, Wang Jian's heart suddenly thumped, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
He quickly stepped back and distanced himself from the long-haired woman.
"Damn it, this guy spit out all the Yin Qi in his body.
He wants to die with me."
Wang Jian cursed in his heart, and a defensive high-level sacred golden sword appeared in his hand.
The so-called Yin Qi is actually the source of resentment in the Yin spirit's body, which is equivalent to the divine power in the Dantian of the gods.
Generally, gods with low cultivation level are entangled by the Yin Qi, and there is only one end, which is to be swallowed alive.
But then Wang Jian discovered that he had just made a false alarm.
The Feng Lingzhu seemed to sense that its master was in danger.
The white light on the bead turned into dark red.
The red lightsaber was twice as big as before.
It directly passed through the Yin Qi and hit the long-haired woman on the chest. .
The long-haired woman screamed and fell downwards.
This scene was almost exactly the same as the previous scene where the woman in the flowered shirt fell.
"Smile, can you still laugh?
Didn't you laugh happily before?"
Wang Jian's face was full of murderous intent, and his figure slowly fell to the ground and stood in front of the long-haired woman.
The long-haired woman lay motionless on the ground.
The red lightsaber inserted in her chest began to slowly become smaller, and finally turned into a ray of light and jumped back into the sealing spirit bead.
What Wang Jian didn't notice at this time was that in the clouds above, a figure in silver armor was staring at him closely.
The body of the figure in silver armor was trembling slightly, looking very excited.
Said: "At least it is a high-level artifact.
This guy actually has a high-level artifact in his hand":