Miao Yujing said, "cold evil spirit iron is the most powerful tool smelting material in the ternary world. This kind of spirit iron material has great evil spirit. Even the top ancient craftsman is difficult to temper and forge. Finally, it fell into Zhang Daliang's hand and was ground into a firewood knife."
"His firewood knife is the cold evil spirit iron?"
Mu Yun was slightly surprised and looked at the firewood knife in Zhang Daliang's hand. It was ordinary and had no special appearance.
Miao Yujing said, "yes, you should be careful. The cold evil spirit is very heavy. The great sage masters have to be afraid of three points. If you want to restrain the cold evil spirit, you can only use the fire evil spirit iron. It is said that the fire evil spirit iron has been cast into a long gun, but I don't know where it fell."
Mu Yun's face sank. Seeing that Bai Gucheng was so alert, the cold evil spirit iron must be terrible. Otherwise, with Bai Gucheng's arrogant temperament, he would have killed Zhang Daliang.
"Since Zhang Daliang has such a powerful weapon, why can't he beat you?"
Mu Yun wondered for a while. Now the black ear tribe is suppressed by tmall army and has a hard time breathing. If Zhang Daliang is really so powerful, he should have been killed long ago.
Miao Yujing shook her head and said, "he's just fighting alone. If we just keep a distance on the battlefield and shoot arrows all over the sky, what's the use of his firewood knife?"
"Yes, my firewood knife is useless, but it's more than enough to kill you."
When Zhang Daliang heard what Miao Yujing said, his face suddenly sank. In his honest eyes, he showed an angry and ferocious look.
With a firewood knife in his hand, he rushed directly to Miao Yujing. Without saying a word, he waved a knife and cut off Miao Yujing's head.
Miao Yujing was startled. Unexpectedly, Zhang Daliang said she would do it. She hurriedly hid behind Muyun.
Mu Yun frowned when he saw that Zhang Daliang's moves were full of flaws, but since Miao Yujing said so much about Han Shaling iron, he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately pulled out the Mingwang sword and stabbed it with a sword.
Ding
Mu Yun hit Zhang Daliang's firewood knife with his sword. He wanted to fly his weapon with a sword, but he didn't expect the sharp cold from Zhang Daliang's firewood knife.
"What a heavy chill!"
Mu Yun took a breath of cool air. For a moment, he only felt cold to the bone. A layer of ice flowers suddenly appeared on his skin and hair. His Qi and blood were also attacked by the cold, and there were signs of freezing.
He didn't expect that Zhang Daliang's firewood knife was so powerful. If he touched it gently, he would be attacked by the terrible cold. If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have been frozen to death.
Seeing Mu Yun suffer a loss, Bai Gucheng felt a little numb. He thought, "cold evil spirit iron is worthy of being the top refining material in the ternary world. The frozen evil Qi is really terrible. No wonder senior brother couldn't stand it in those years."
Zhang Daliang snorted coldly, took a knife in his arm and cut Mu Yun's neck.
At the moment, Muyun was attacked by evil spirits. His body was stiff and frozen. He was about to be cut to death.
But suddenly, Muyun's figure disappeared from the original place, moved directly and instantly, and came behind Zhang Daliang.
"Instant ghost killing sword! It's the third child's instant ghost killing sword. How did you learn it?"
Zhang Daliang was surprised. This instant ghost killing sword is the secret skill of his brother Zhang Dabao. It is a second grade holy formula. It is very difficult to practice. He didn't expect Mu Yun to learn it so quickly.
Zhang Daliang is only a powerful weapon after all. His own strength is not strong. Mu Yun moved in an instant and he was completely unprepared.
Bang
Mu Yun slapped it out and slapped it on Zhang Daliang's back.
If it was normal, this palm could kill Zhang Daliang, but at the moment, Mu Yun was covered with evil spirit. This palm was not strong enough, but just beat Zhang Daliang back.
"Zhang Daliang, you're just a powerful weapon. You can't beat him."
Bai Gucheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "you cooperate with me. Let's work together to kill this boy."
Zhang Daliang looked slightly and said, "it's easy to kill him, but the question is, who does the Tianshang Rune belong to?"
"We can discuss who the rune belongs later and kill him first."
Bai Gucheng showed his murderous eyes, pulled out the imperial sword and looked at Mu Yun coldly.
Zhang Daliang pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "sorry, I refuse."
"What are you talking about?" Bai Gucheng was angry for a while. He didn't expect Zhang Daliang to refuse.
"You fight slowly. I won't accompany you."
Zhang Daliang is not a fool. If Mu Yun dies, Bai Gucheng will not live without scruples.
Although his weapons are very powerful, his cultivation level is too far from that of baigucheng. If he is careless, he will end up with the destruction of both form and spirit.
Now the best strategy is to fish in troubled waters.
Mu Yun also breathed a sigh of relief. If they work together, it's really difficult to deal with.
The situation suddenly fell into a stalemate. Muyun, Zhang Daliang and Bai Gucheng dared not act rashly.
The night camp will be opened and the night horse will rest soon.
There are no stars and no moon tonight. Only the Rune of Tianshang silently emits silver brilliance.
Mu Yun sat cross legged and silently adjusted his breath. His eyes looked at the Tianshang Rune from time to time. At noon tomorrow, in order to grab the rune, there was bound to be a fierce fight. He had to raise his spirits tonight and prepare for tomorrow's battle.
Hum
While breathing, Muyun suddenly heard a strange noise. Looking up, he saw a figure near the Rune of Tianshang.
"It's a big beam!"
Mu Yun was shocked and pale when he looked at it. He saw that Zhang Daliang had appeared next to TianShang rune.
Tianshang Rune carries a terrible aging curse. This aging breath diffuses out, Zhang Daliang's hair and beard become gray, his face and body appear wrinkles, and even his clothes become dirty, dim and covered with dirt under the attack of this aging curse.
"What does Zhang Daliang want to do? Is he crazy?"
Mu Yun was surprised. Now the curse of Tianshang Rune hasn't weakened. It's suicide to touch the smell of Rune so close.
"Cold evil spirit iron, take it for me!"
His voice will soon grow old, and he will be full of old roar.
But the accident happened. At this time, the aging smell between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, the earth recovered its vitality, the sky recovered its aura, and the moon and stars appeared in the dark night, filled with bright brilliance.
Zhang Daliang actually accepted the TianShang rune. He raised the firewood knife and accepted the TianShang rune. The rune was printed on the body of the knife. The whole knife began to twist and deform, and finally turned into a strange iron tire with a big word "Shang" printed on the iron tire.
Zhang Daliang held the iron tire in his hands. His palms were covered with wrinkles, and he was too old to look like. His life was dry, but his expression was full of ecstasy and couldn't help laughing up to the sky:
"Hahaha, I finally got the rune. The tribe is saved!"
Seeing this scene from a distance, Mu Yun was shocked. He didn't expect that the cold evil spirit iron was so powerful that it could withstand the impact of TianShang rune.
Zhang Daliang received the rune and immediately turned to run away. He was bent and sluggish, and didn't run fast.
"No, catch up!"
Mu Yun's face sank. If Zhang Daliang ran away, it would be over. On this day, the mourning Rune fell into the hands of the great witch, and the consequences were unimaginable.
He immediately led people to catch up. Bai Gucheng also saw this scene and hurriedly led people to catch up.
"Damn it, this bastard is crazy. He wants to take the rune by force."
Bai Gucheng bit his teeth. Unexpectedly, Zhang Daliang was so crazy that he ventured to accept TianShang rune.
You know, the curse of Tianshang Rune hasn't weakened. If you take it so forcibly, you have to pay the price of life. You must die of aging.
Soon, Mu Yun and Bai Gucheng caught up and blocked Zhang Daliang one by one.
Mu Yun saw the appearance of Zhang Daliang and almost didn't recognize him. Now Zhang Daliang is too old to look like. His face is full of wrinkles and his eyes are muddy.
Zhang Daliang also paid a heavy price for forcibly accepting TianShang rune. Now he has run out of oil and the lamp is dry. Even without Muyun's hand, he will die of old age.
Bai Gucheng shouted, "Zhang Daliang, you are crazy. Even if you accept the rune, you will die."
Zhang Daliang said, "my life is cheap. It doesn't matter if I die. As long as the witch can get the rune, I will complete my task and die without regret."
"Hand in the rune!"
Bai Gucheng was so angry that he immediately waved his sword and cut it out.
Zhang Daliang's firewood knife, under the impact of TianShang rune, has been completely distorted and turned into an iron tire, as if it were a strange stone.
Looking at Bai Gucheng's fierce sword, Zhang Daliang didn't avoid it. He directly raised the cold evil spirit iron, and the word "war" on the iron tire broke out a terrible curse.
Bai Gucheng's long sword was cut off. Before it met Zhang Daliang, it was impacted by the curse of aging. The light on the sword immediately dimmed, and the whole sword instantly became old and rusty.
"Oh, my sword!"
Bai Gucheng's face changed greatly and took back the long sword. The whole sword had lost its luster and became rusty. With a slight touch, the sword body "clicked" and broke.
Seeing this scene, Bai Gucheng's face turned green. His imperial sword is one of the top ten famous swords, but it was attacked by Tianshang Rune and turned into scrap iron directly.
Mu Yun was also stunned. He didn't expect that the war Rune was so terrible that he destroyed the sword of Bai Gucheng in an instant. Fortunately, he didn't rush to do it, otherwise he would suffer huge losses.
"Zhang Daliang, return my sword!"
Bai Gucheng wanted to cry without tears. In his anger, he waved his hand and shot out a violent breath towards Zhang Daliang.
"I entangle them. Take the rune back quickly and give it to the witch!"
Zhang Daliang's eyes were full of determination. With a sudden wave of his hand, he threw the cold evil spirit iron out and threw it to his disciples.
His disciples got the cold evil spirit iron and immediately turned and ran away. This cold evil spirit iron is printed with the talisman of heaven mourning, and the curse of aging is still spreading. The nearby disciples are attacked by the curse, and their body and appearance gradually grow old. Finally, the oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and they fall to the ground and become a thin Mummy.