My magic weapons are all rule-based

The reality is so heavy that the demons can't breathe.

In the face of absolute strength, any intellectual and technical means are ineffective.

After a long silence, the demons finally had no choice but to admit the reality.

The leader of the Mo Luo Prison said sadly: "Since there is no way to solve the current predicament, we can only use the stupidest method."

"Now, all of you here are divided into two groups. One group is on duty inside our sect and is ready to fight against the demon. The other group is attacking outside our sect. We must continue to build momentum and keep the distance as far as possible. The powerful You Ming The detection range is extremely far, and we try to attract his attention as much as possible.”

"That demon is moving very fast. We have no time to delay. Even if we can think of a better way... we may not have time to implement it."

"After I have finished speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"

"I agree!" "I also agree..." The demons responded feebly.

In the end, the leader of the Mo Luo Prison said: "Then it's settled. Let's discuss manpower now. Who will go to the outside to find people, and who will stay where they are."

....

On a green plain, the breeze blew and set off a layer of blue waves.

A giant beast that was more than eight feet long and looked like a unicorn stepped on the grass.

Every step he takes leaves a deep hoofprint.

There is a huge hemorrhoid growing next to the Valley of the Monsters.

With every step he takes, the two flaps with sharp hard scales are constantly cutting and pinching the hemorrhoids.

The giant beast often feels uncomfortable when walking, and can only use its tail as thick as an iron whip to whip hemorrhoids frequently to relieve itching.

The strange thing is that hemorrhoids often produce dull and vague painful moans.

On the back of the giant beast, a handsome man named Yifeng Shen sat cross-legged, with a heavy sword suspended behind him.

Her black hair was flying in the wind, and she held a bamboo flute across her mouth and kept playing, which was extremely chic.

"Huh...Pfft~~~Pfft!"

"Mr. Xu, can you stop playing? You haven't learned this thing before, and the way you play is not in tune..." Zhang Biao said quietly.

"Fart! This is a world famous song, little star."

"This guy blows three times out of ten. Even if I don't know much about it, I can tell it's not a piece of music." Zhang Biao complained, "You said it's just the two of us, so what are you doing with this score?"

"Every man has a martial arts dream. This situation... oh, you don't understand." Xu Shan felt bored and directly crushed the homemade bamboo flute in his hand.

"Master Xu, how long do we have to go?" Zhang Biao asked.

"Let's go first. The purpose is to establish future security for the World Association, and the purpose is to find the powerful Youming to fight against." Xu Shan said, "But the powerful Youming is so rare in the world, I'm afraid I won't be able to meet him for a while."

"We met many sects along the way who were all empty. I think they all went to one place to take refuge. Give them some time. If they are together, the chance of attracting a master from You Ming will be much greater. I happen to be there too. It can be done once and for all.”

"You don't have to worry. You've just mastered your new body. Practice more when you have time."

"You refine the Sword King Sword, and I can fight with you. I can also help you."

Xu Shan curled his lips and said: "There is no need. You can move freely and you have some strength. Sooner or later you will have to live alone. If one day your strength fails and you are forcibly refined, you will lose your freedom again."

"Besides, I have a heart-killing sword and that's enough."

The heavenly magic weapon can indeed greatly increase the combat power of the holder. It can directly borrow the power of the host, and the cost is also extraordinary.

At the heaven level, the artifacts have spirits, and the monks and the artifacts have to work together to achieve perfect coordination.

If there is improper coordination between the person and the magic weapon, the resulting waste of spiritual energy will be extraordinary.

Although Zhang Biao has been with him for the longest time, his experience in combat is really not as good as that of the Heart-Killing Sword.

The combat experience of the Heart-killing Sword far exceeds that of Zhang Biao, and there is no comparison.

In addition, due to personal emotions, he really didn't want to do this.

Seeing that Xu Shan had reached this point, Zhang Biao changed the topic and said: "Actually, there is nothing to practice. I can display my sword skills with just a thought. Without an opponent, I can't do anything by myself."

"That's simple. As big as Southern Xinjiang is, there are always monks from sects who haven't run away... In this way, I'll pretend to be in a better state and find a few little devils to practice with you. I just want to find someone to ask for directions, so let's go."

.....

"Who are you! Stand down immediately!"

On a high mountain, Xu Shan looked at the monk in front of him curiously with his arms folded.

As we advance towards the interior of Southern Xinjiang, all the sects we see are basically gone.

Some people pretend to be casual cultivators and hide around their sects.

But this sect is quite strange... except for a gatekeeper, the entire sect members should be practicing inside, and no one has escaped.

Being in a closed state for a short period of time and lacking understanding of what was happening in the outside world prevented him from escaping.

And the reaction of the monk on duty is quite interesting... He didn't take action against him, but more like he wanted to drive them away, which further proves that there must be some weird ritual going on in the sect.

However, the monk on duty is quite strong and has reached the middle stage of divine transformation, so he is suitable for training with Zhang Biao.

"You two! Tell me your name!" the monk on duty shouted, feeling nervous in his heart.

The sect is at a critical moment now!

He was the only one left to guard here, and now a God Transformation monk and a Nascent Soul monk came.

That Nascent Soul is nothing, but the man with the sword behind him is extraordinary and may not be easy to take down.

Xu Shan looked sideways at Zhang Biao and raised his chin.

"Behave well, be tough, and do what I teach you."

Zhang Biao nodded deeply, stepped forward and stood in front of the monk decisively.

He raised his thumb in front of him and said firmly: "Have you heard of Zhang Biao from Lijia Village? If you like me, you can call me Brother Biao!"

"What a shit village, who are you trying to scare! This is my Dark Star Sect's territory..."

"Talking about territory to me? I'll sweep two of your mountains first, plant a flag and then talk to you!"

Zhang Biao shouted arrogantly and took the lead!

The monk on duty was shocked and made a decisive move.

Xu Shan stood aside, watched for a while, and threw out the Heart-Slaying Sword.

Although Zhang Biao is powerful and has the Sword King Sword as his main body, his combat quality is really not good.

"Shanhu, watch him, I'll go in and do some business."

After leaving a word, Xu Shan walked towards the hall on the top of the peak.

....

Pushing open the door of the hall, kicking the protective formation to pieces.

A strong smell of blood came to his nose!

Hundreds of monks formed a huge circle in the hall.

Black lines emerged from the heads of the monks and gathered towards the center.

The ceiling of the hall was hung with dense corpses of monsters, and blood lines spread from the corners of the monsters' mouths and extended to the center.

In the center was a deep red blood pool.

A baby with black air all over his body was suspended in the pool, emitting a strong aura, and was absorbing the black and red lines to grow continuously.

The aura of the Divine Palace...

Xu Shan frowned and watched carefully.

The shortcut of the magic way was really powerful. He could actually use this method to create a creature with the strength of the Divine Palace.

If it was really refined, this demon baby might be born with the strength of the middle stage of the Divine Palace, which was really powerful.

After studying for a while, Xu Shan stretched out his hand and pinched the demon baby to death.

All the demon cultivators in the audience were shocked at the same time, spitting out a piece of blood, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

Standing by the pool, Xu Shan was surrounded by blood mist and black air, and slowly looked back at everyone.

.....

(It is a bit difficult to write in the later stage, and the update is not stable. I am trying my best to adjust the board. Don't worry, although the progress is fast, some of it is in the plan, all for the plot, absolutely no rush, all the holes will be filled... Also, it will definitely not be finished before the New Year, there is still a lot to write.)

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