My friends are gods

Chapter 415 The Spirit Treasure Appears, The Magic Treasure
There was a gust of wind.

But wherever the breeze blows, all the demon spirits will be turned into nothingness in an instant.

The armor with the special runes only flashed for a moment, and then disappeared directly, without a chance to return to its effect.

Song Qiming watched this scene calmly.

"Quick, hurry up and find something to block the wind!"

"Hide!"

The crowd on the other side, as well as countless demon spirits, roared angrily.

They dare not be blown by the wind, they only hope to be able to block the wind.

Some demon spirits even manipulated other people to step forward to shield themselves from the wind.

However, the wind is pervasive.

Even if there is a slight gap, the wind will blow it directly.

Wherever the wind blows, it will immediately start to collapse.

A demon spirit held two people in his hands, shielded himself from the wind in front, and flew towards the gorgeous palace at the same time.

"Wow..."

However, the bodies of those two people turned into nothingness in an instant.

The demon spirit was horrified, just as it was about to pull the person back, the arm was completely weathered.

The speed of weathering was extreme, and it spread from the arms to the chest in an instant, and finally to the head.

This situation is not uncommon here.

No matter who wants to escape or who wants to block, no one can block or escape.

Countless people have weathered into nothingness.

Song Qiming watched this scene indifferently.

In just tens of seconds, Song Qiming was the only one left on the scene.

The rest of the people all disappeared.

Not only is there no physical body, even the bones have been weathered and completely disappeared.

Souls cease to exist.

Song Qiming stretched his waist and said lazily, "It's vulnerable."

As soon as his figure moved, it turned into a flash of light and rushed towards the magnificent palace.

In an instant, he entered the palace.

Do a good job of searching, no doubt.

All items, whether useful or useless, are all collected.

Among them are magic weapons, elixir, medicinal materials, materials and so on.

There are even more items than ordinary sects.

"As expected of a branch of the Demon Race."

Song Qiming secretly clicked his tongue and said: "There are more than 20 high-level magic weapons, and there are four earth-level magic weapons, and there is even one heaven-level magic weapon."

There is a saying that a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Of course, the demons are not skinny camels, but this is just a branch, but it also has such a rich collection, this sentence is very suitable here.

After doing all this, Song Qiming sat quietly in the palace.

The huge idea, released, enveloped everything around it.

In this way, if someone comes, he will be able to find it immediately.

After about 10 minutes.

Song Qiming just spotted a person flying rapidly.

The man was wearing a blood-red armor. On the head of the armor, there were two horns. The whole person looked vicious.

In addition, there was a sharp blade on this man's armored arm.

Above the sharp blade, there was a faint spiritual fluctuation, and the cold light flickered.

This armor is a heaven-level magic weapon that integrates offense and defense, and, vaguely, it has already touched the level of Lingbao.

And this person's own strength has also reached the late stage of infant transformation!
The corners of Song Qiming's mouth raised slightly, and he murmured in a low voice: "In the late stage of infant transformation, with the addition of a heaven-level magic weapon close to Lingbao, the combat power that can be displayed by itself, even if it is a person in the early stage of distraction, it is not necessarily an opponent. It should be qualified to know where the headquarters is, and maybe you can ask some other things."

Standing up slowly, Song Qiming looked towards the sky, and his figure moved.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Song Qiming came to the sky, and looked at each other with the demon spirit who came.

"Who are you?!"

Seeing this, the demon spirit narrowed his gaze, and asked in a deep voice, "What have you done to my people?"

When the demon came here, he also scanned the surroundings with his mind, but he didn't find any demon.

Everything is so dead silent.

Even Song Qiming didn't notice it.

Because Song Qiming deliberately hid his thoughts and aura, people in the later stage of infant transformation naturally couldn't detect it.

"I have something to ask you."

The corner of Song Qiming's mouth slightly raised, and he said slowly: "As long as you answer my question, I will consider letting you go. If not, your end will be the same as that of all the demons here."

Hearing this, the demon spirit's face changed slightly.

No wonder there is no breath of demons here.

It turned out that this guy had already killed all the demon spirits!
How long has it been!
The demon spirit shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, I can't imagine that you killed my clansman in such a short period of time. It can be seen that your strength is not weak, but unfortunately, if you meet me, you will definitely die!"

The news he received was that the person who came was an existence in the baby-changing stage.

As for him, he can easily kill any infant transformation stage. Even if he encounters a person in the early stage of distraction, if he does not have too powerful magic weapon, he can still deal with it for a while, but without magic weapon at all, he can counter-kill Early days of God!

Therefore, he has full confidence.

"Is it?"

Hearing this, Song Qiming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and turned his palm lightly.

"Buzz!"

A ray of light emerged, and then, above his palm, a green lotus slowly emerged.

Above Qinglian, waves of light flowed, exuding traces of light.

The light is soft, but it seems to purify everything.

Having met a fairly decent demon spirit, Song Qiming naturally wanted to try the power of this Qinglian, as well as the effect of Qinglian.

After all, this is a spirit treasure!

"Um?!"

Seeing this Qinglian, the demon spirit trembled, a look of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Are you from the Buddhist sect?"

Only those monks will use these things as magic weapons.

Song Qiming shook his head lightly, did not respond, but said with a smile: "I'd like to see how I am sure to die."

His palm waved lightly.

A wave of spiritual energy waved out and poured into the green lotus.

Immediately, above the green lotus, the light shines brightly, illuminating the whole world.

"laugh!"

In an instant, a puff of thick black smoke came out from the armor on the demon spirit, accompanied by a piercing sound.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the devil's face changed drastically.

He knows his armor best.

This is a genuine heaven-level magic weapon, and it can become a spiritual treasure as long as it is nurtured for a period of time.

But now, this is the case.

When the black smoke came out, the armor became faintly fragile. Obviously, Qinglian had the ability to weaken the effectiveness of his armor.

"call……"

The demon breathed out a deep breath, and murmured in a low voice: "The spirit treasure is here, the magic weapon will kill you..."

(End of this chapter)