"Take it!" Master wuzha raised his hand, but the magic weapon still stopped in mid air and didn't fly back to his hand.

Master wuzha frowned and yelled: "close!"

The magic weapon reacts, and the light is more and more powerful, as if to release all the energy.

Master wuzha had a bad premonition and said in a hurry: "close!"

The light reached its peak, then suddenly disappeared completely in an instant, as if absorbed by something. The magic weapon is like an old man who has lost his breath. He falls to the ground dejectedly and turns into powder in a flash.

Shen Yan stood intact, chin slightly raised, eyes closed, a satisfied look. He opened his eyes slowly, fixed his eyes on master wuzhe sarcastically, and said with a smile, "thank you very much."

Master wuzha was so shocked that he couldn't believe it. That magic weapon is the result of his fate. It's powerful! He can go to today's step, almost all rely on that magic weapon!!!! This kid has swallowed up the magic weapon by refining!!!

"Well! I don't know Master wuzha snorted coldly. He felt a strong desire to win or lose.

It's interesting to be a little bit stronger, but it's just a way to lose! I have deep mana now, and I have many ways to deal with this kid!!!!

The sky suddenly darkened as the wind blew. Large dark clouds gathered to keep out the sunlight.

Du Qi's back was cold and he hid nervously behind the master. All of a sudden, his face changed greatly, and he was so scared that he fell to the ground, with hot damp between his legs.

"Ah, ah, ah!!!! Ghost!! Ah... " Duqi screamed and was scared to pee.

I saw that the original quiet and beautiful farmhouse was suddenly full of ghosts, which were all around. They were all dark and came slowly from the edge towards the center.

"Shut up." Master wuzha scolded, "these are my kids. What's to be afraid of?"

Du Qi's face was pale, and she was still scared to death. Her whole body was shaking like chaff.

Du Zhi's eyes were dignified and he turned back slightly and asked, "are you ok?"

"No problem." Shen Yan grinned.

Du Zhi pursed his lower lip and asked, "why didn't you answer when I called you just now?"

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment and then responded with a smile: "I was absorbing the spirit power of the magic weapon at that time. I had no time to talk."

Du Zhiwu is full of mixed feelings. Just now Xiaoyan doesn't answer him. He thinks Xiaoyan is out of his mind, and he is scared to the extreme.

He's never been so scared in his life.

Xiaoyan is a beam of light shining into his life. The light is gone, and he feels that he can't live any more.

Du Zhi's eyes were warm and wet. He solemnly said, "when you solve the problem, I have something important to tell you."

"Good." Shen Yan said with a smile.

Master wuzha's face is very blue. He launched such a terrible attack. That kid even talks and laughs with Du Zhi. How unreasonable it is!!!

"Attack Master wuzha holds the peach wood sword and gives an order.

The ghost fluttered slowly and sped up.

Du Zhi felt the heavy Yin Qi coming towards him and was very uncomfortable. Suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder, and the discomfort disappeared immediately.

Du Zhi raises his head and looks directly at Shen Yan. The latter put one hand on his shoulder and laughed at him. Du Zhi also smile, he thought, as long as there is a small speech in his side, he is not afraid of anything.