Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 89 The best magic weapon
Chen Mu pressed down heavily with his two fingers, and the Zhaokong Sword in the distance drew a long rainbow, piercing straight down from top to bottom towards the scorpion beast below.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the shell on the scorpion beast's back. It was obvious that the scorpion beast was busy using the black gas on its body to block the attacks of Manager Hu and others, and had no time to intercept the sharp edge of the flying sword.

Chen Mu was not in a hurry. He once again drove the Zhaokong Sword around, looking for an opportunity to land.

The pitch-black scorpion beast did not sit still and wait for death. It raised its tail stinger and attacked continuously, forcing Manager Hu and others to not attack with all their strength, for fear of being forced into a desperate situation like Wu Xuanyang.

After the two sides were deadlocked for a moment, a short fiery red ruler suddenly joined the battle.

However, Wu Xuanyang, who had just rested for a moment, gritted his teeth and attacked, seemingly still upset about the fact that he almost died at its hands.

Dozens of short shadows lined up in the air, which brought some pressure to the dark scorpion beast. It could only twist its body continuously, trying to release another wisp of black air from its body to deal with it.

Seeing its body swaying, Chen Mu's expression suddenly changed. He turned his hand and drove the Zhaokong Sword downwards. The sword body flashed across the sky like lightning, with a crisp and loud sound.

"puff!"

The original crack shattered, forming a black wound as thick as a bowl.

"hiss!"

The pitch-black scorpion beast felt pain again and roared towards the sky. Its three pairs of eyeballs, each the size of a baby's fist, suddenly turned red.

"Is this still an illusion..."

Wu Xuanyang was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled. He turned to look at Manager Hu and others, and found that they had the same puzzled look on their faces.

Chen Mu was also slightly stunned, but then he seized the opportunity and was ruthless. He drove the Zhaokong Sword around and around, stabbing one black wound hole after another.

The next moment, the pitch-black scorpion beast's roar stopped abruptly, and its body began to shake continuously. Following this, wisps of black air began to flow out of its body.

It was wrapped up in the blink of an eye, and it was extremely conspicuous under the golden light of the sun.

Seeing that it showed no sign of stopping, Chen Mu felt something was amiss and quickly turned around and shouted, "Don't just stand there, dissipate its evil energy!"

Before he finished speaking, he drove the Zhaokong Sword away again.

At the same time, he also allocated some of his magic power to prepare, so that if the situation was not good, he could also release the secret method of Xiaoguishui Minglei to end it.

In fact, he didn't want to reveal this magic so early, because he always felt that there was something subtle about this place, so he subconsciously wanted to keep some cards in reserve...

When everyone saw this, they all took out their magic weapons and rushed towards the scorpion beast together with a roar.

"boom!"

Before everyone's magic weapons could get close, the black mist that had originally enveloped the scorpion beast suddenly dispersed like a strong wind, knocking their magic weapons away as if it were a substance, and in the blink of an eye it leaped past everyone, engulfing them as well.

Chen Mu's heart sank. He knew without thinking that this black mist was not a good thing, so he quickly used his magic power to hold his spiritual breath and put up a magic shield.

But even though he reacted so quickly, he still felt a little dizzy and seemed about to fall asleep.

"The mist is poisonous, hold your breath!"

Chen Mu shouted loudly and found that the three people with a slightly higher realm had barely held up the magic shield, and their spiritual breath must have been blocked. Only Li Hu stood there, his body shaking and his feet spinning, his eyelids closed, and he was about to fall asleep.

He quickly turned his head to look at the scorpion beast, only to see that its body, originally the size of a house, had shrunk to the size of an adult, and it was obvious that spitting out mist was also a desperate act on its part.

Chen Mu's eyes lit up, and he immediately defied the restrictions of the fog, gritted his teeth, and drove the Zhaokong Sword towards the scorpion beast's head.

Unexpectedly, the scorpion beast ignored it. As its body shrank, its tail stinger, which had become much thinner, suddenly moved and stabbed the defenseless Li Hu. Chen Mu secretly said that it was not good, but he held his breath and forced his magic power to drive the flying sword. He had no energy left to cast spells to block it.

In a hurry, he threw out a few talismans and used a trace of magic power to stir up.

The next moment, the talisman suddenly combusted without fire, and then several streams of rootless water appeared in front of Li Hu, trying to distract him.

The talisman was the Fu Bo Water-Diverting Talisman that Chen Mu had drawn. Previously, he had always used it as a resource to exchange for spirit stones, and since he had never encountered such a predicament, he had never used it...

In a flash, Chen Mu had already made his best effort, so he no longer paid attention to the other side and began to use all his strength to drive the Zhaokong Sword to pierce the scorpion beast's head.

"Pfft!"

The pitch-black scorpion beast, whose body had shrunk, did not become stronger, but was weaker than before.

The Zhaokong Sword pierced through the skull directly, leaving behind a trail of black sand. The scorpion beast's body, which was originally trembling, suddenly stiffened.

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and turned to look at the situation on Li Hu's side.

The pitch-black tail stinger did not weaken because the scorpion beast lost its vitality, but it just lost some of its agility.

Therefore, due to the interference of several Fu Bo Water-Diverting Techniques, the accuracy was slightly off and only pierced Li Hu's left arm.

"what!……"

Li Hu suddenly woke up from the severe pain. When he saw the situation in front of him, he saw several burnt talismans on the side, and found that Chen Mu's Zhaokong Sword was hanging in the air. The dark scorpion beast below was also lifeless. In a trance, he roughly guessed what had happened.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen, for your help..."

Li Hu said bitterly, and then felt the poison on his left arm continue to approach his chest...
His eyes suddenly became bloodshot and he felt cruel!

He immediately summoned his right hand, grasped the golden machete, and swung it up from bottom to top!
"Oh!"

With a slight sound, the pitch-black left arm fell to the ground. Li Hu quickly used his magic power to stop the bleeding, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Chen Mu was shocked, not because Li Hu lost his arm to survive, but when he lost his arm, the sand sea illusion array suddenly flickered, and the yellow sand and the black scorpion beast's corpse around it gradually dissipated like a painting curtain, revealing the real scene behind the portal.

"Is this... passed?"

He looked around and what came into view was a square stone chamber ten feet square, with the ground and walls extremely flat.

In the center of the stone chamber stands a jade platform, on which is placed a flower basket-shaped ritual instrument.

Seeing this, Chen Mu sensed the grade of the magic weapon and his heart skipped a beat.

"Top-grade magical weapon?..."

He had never seen a top-grade magical weapon, but by comparing it to the Zhaokong Sword, he could see that this flower basket-shaped magical weapon was much stronger than the Zhaokong Sword, and he could even glimpse a hint of spirituality...

"The ultimate magic weapon!"

A cry of surprise was heard, and it was Manager Hu, who had just released his spiritual breath, who shouted in disbelief.

Chen Mu nodded secretly at this. Manager Hu had been managing the market for his master for a long time, so he might have actually seen a top-grade magical weapon. Coming from what he said, this flower basket must be exactly what it was...

Wu Xuanyang and Fang Xiaopan also released their spiritual energy one after another. After hearing what Manager Hu said about the top-grade magical weapon, they all laughed heartily with joy...

(End of this chapter)