Maybe I shouldn't die.

Chapter 591: Fighting and Suppression

That's going a bit far.

No matter how they are used, that is a matter for the future. Currently, these cultivators are just used by spirits of weapons to replenish their luck.

Although a cultivator has little luck.

If the luck of dozens or hundreds of cultivators come together.

To be honest, in the eyes of the spirit of the weapon, it is still a little too little.

But it’s better than nothing!

After throwing away the monk whose luck had been completely absorbed, it waved its hand and caught another new monk.

It’s still the same tentacle, and the same sucking process.

One after another, those cultivators who seemed to have good qualifications in the eyes of the outside world were like consumables in the hands of the weapon spirits.

It is indeed consumables.

Not only is it a consumable used to absorb luck at this moment, but if it cannot be rescued later, everything from the body to the soul will be used as consumables.

Until it was completely exploited by the evil practitioners.

These monks were not captured recently, and most of them had witnessed the tragic end of their companions.

Among them, many were missing limbs, or had their hearts and eyes dug out.

Although Jindan monks can heal themselves, they lack spiritual nourishment and their healing speed is extremely slow.

There is no chance that healing elixirs will work on them.

After long-term torture and abuse, and without any hope in sight, most monks had dull eyes.

When I was first captured, I still thought about escaping, but as I stayed here longer and longer, this hope was completely shattered.

There's no way to escape it. There's no way to escape it at all.

After being imprisoned and tortured day after day, they had long become numb.

The absorption of luck is still continuing.

One after another, one after another.

In the soul body that was originally full of gold, strands of red slowly appeared. Although it was very small, it at least increased, right?

The spirit of the weapon could only comfort itself this way.

This is just a small stronghold, and these monks have been here for decades. We can't ask for too much more.

Just wait until the people arranged by the base camp arrive.

After returning, he had plenty of luck to refine, especially the female cultivator who had been chasing after him and whom he had finally caught.

Such a rich destiny of heaven.

It is enough to be equivalent to dozens of sons of luck. As long as you absorb it, most of the lost luck can be replenished.

As if it was thinking of some beautiful pictures, a slight smile finally appeared on its face.

At this moment, the communication device in the storage bracelet suddenly flashed.

Who sent the message at this time?

The smile on the weapon spirit's face disappeared, and after absorbing the cultivator's luck in his hand, he threw it aside with disgust.

Then he took out the flashing communication magic tool - it was a magic mirror.

Soul power was injected into the fingertips and the magic mirror was immediately activated.

Among them appeared a figure as black as ink. Although his body shape and facial features looked like those of a human, the golden horn on his forehead revealed his identity.

This is a demon from outside the domain.

"Spirit Devourer, I heard that you were exposed in the Northern Territory?"

The voice was full of sarcasm and also contained a strong sense of displeasure.

The spirit of the Tianji Palace naturally knew why the other party was unhappy. In recent years, the evil souls that the Devouring Clan had deployed on various continents had not produced the desired results.

The plan, which had been planned for tens of thousands of years, was not carried out smoothly from the beginning.

It takes a lot of luck to conceal the secret, but exposing yourself will make it more difficult to obtain luck in the future.

At least it is no longer possible to continue deceiving the Son of Fortune.

However, thinking about the reason why it took action, it felt that such a loss was nothing, but the other party didn't know!

Do you want to tell the other party?

There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes.

But soon, the answer came out. It was better to share the news. It would be almost impossible to catch the person by myself.

Especially after returning this time, I probably won’t be able to leave the base camp for a long time, so I will have even less time to plan to capture people.

The devil also knows that the longer the night, the more dreams you will have.

Sharing the reward with other demons is better than getting nothing at all.

Therefore, it decisively said:

"By chance, I met a cultivator who had been to other worlds. It was because I wanted to capture her that I was exposed. Otherwise, I would not have casually taken action in a large human sect like Yuxu Sect."

Other universes?

The eyes of the demon in the mirror suddenly lit up, and with a hint of urgency in his tone, he asked back:

"Are you sure you are from another universe? Are you sure you are not mistaken?"

The spirit of the weapon answered with great certainty:

“I won’t make a mistake. Although she has a spiritual weapon that conceals her luck, I am extremely sensitive to luck. She definitely has luck from other worlds.”

Having said this, it paused for a moment before continuing:

"It's strange to say, that cultivator actually carries the luck of several worlds, and they are all heavenly luck. This is the first time I've seen such a situation."

The demon in the mirror didn't care about this and just asked:

"What's the monk's name? Is there any video of him? Which sect is he from?"

Questions were raised one after another.

Seeing that the other party seemed to not care about being exposed at all, a look of satisfaction flashed across the spirit's eyes, but it did not answer slowly. It said:

"Call……"

Before he could finish his words, something strange happened. A sharp blade from space came towards the magic mirror and immediately interrupted the communication.

The spirit of the weapon was startled and immediately turned to look over there.

A figure covered in a black robe appeared in the place where there was originally nothing.

It is easy to identify him from the spiritual pressure around him - this is a cultivator who has reached the perfect state of spiritual transformation!

How could there be a monk here? When did he come in? How long has he been here? Why didn't I notice it?

Countless questions flashed through my mind.

At the same time, it felt a chill on its back and had a bad feeling in its heart, so it instinctively dodged forward.

The next second, I saw the place where I was standing collapsed.

If I hadn't dodged it, I would have been seriously injured!

Can you control the collapse of space?

The Great Avenue of Space? The Great Avenue of Space of Perfect Spiritual Transformation?

When it realized this, its heart began to beat wildly and a sense of crisis followed it like a shadow.

But before he could react, the air around him began to become sticky, and the opponent attacked again!

Without any hesitation, a flash of inspiration came to its feet, and it planned to change its position again.

It didn't work, the space was confined.

Even trying to move was extremely difficult.

The Tianji Palace is a space magic weapon. As its spirit, it is naturally good at the power of space.

But at this moment, the surrounding space force seemed to be marked, and no matter how he tried to mobilize it, he couldn't get any response at all.

Dangerous, dangerous, extremely dangerous.

We must hurry and not stay for a moment.

The spiritual consciousness was frantically sounding the alarm, but the spirit of the weapon had no idea what to do.

Having lost control of the force of space, it seemed to have lost the power to resist.

Chapter 592: Changing Forms

But is there really no power to resist?

As a spirit weapon that has survived for more than 100,000 years, it is unable to exert its full strength even though it dares not reveal its origin.

But they still have the strength to fight to the death.

However, it is not yet time to do that, and all the cards have not been used up yet!

After realizing his situation, the weapon spirit no longer cared to hold back. Losing a lot of luck was better than falling directly into the enemy's hands.

Its eyes suddenly turned dark.

An evil aura spread outward and soon broke the restraining force in this space.

But how could the Wood Realm let it escape so easily?

With a flip of his wrist, more restraining force went towards the weapon soul, but he soon discovered that it had no effect.

When he realized this, the expression hidden under the hood turned serious.

It turns out that it is not that easy to deal with.

It’s not so easy to repay a favor!

Although he was thinking about it, he did not stop attacking. Since the confinement was useless, he would switch to other attacks.

The technique of pinching fingers changed, and countless sharp blades in space flew towards the weapon spirit.

It is not an ordinary spatial blade. At this level, no matter what magic is used, it is imbued with the strong aura of the Great Dao.

But the weapon soul at this time is no longer the same weapon soul as before.

I saw its body flashing extremely quickly, and these sharp blades in space did not cause any harm to it at all.

He was even dodging while moving closer to Mujie.

The situation is not good!

Although his expression did not change, the movements of his hands became faster and faster, and more and more spatial blades flew towards the weapon spirit, and the aura of the Tao attached to them became stronger and stronger.

But it still didn't cause any harm to it.

Seeing that the weapon spirit was about to approach, he suddenly paused in his movements of making hand gestures, and then raised his palm slightly upwards.

At the same time, he said softly:

"rise."

As soon as the words fell, countless spiritual lights lit up, and densely packed spatial blades rose from under his feet, forming an eight-diagram shape that surrounded the weapon spirit.

Bagua trapped array.

It is the simplest trap, but the effect is extremely good.

No matter how the weapon spirit dodged, it could not avoid the attack of the sharp blade in space.

A sharp blade carrying the aura of the Great Dao can pass through the soul and leave a wound on it.

It’s not big, but the damage to the soul and body is not small at all.

The spirit of the weapon naturally wouldn't sit there and do nothing. The black mist in its eyes suddenly faded away and was replaced by a light golden color.

At the same time, countless golden spots of light surged out from the soul, attached to the outside of the body, and formed a golden armor.

Armor formed by the luck of heaven.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The laws of the Dao and the destiny of Heaven are of the same origin, so it is naturally impossible for them to cause damage to each other. Without the blessing of the power of the laws, those sharp space blades cannot even break the defense of the weapon spirit.

The Bagua trap formation that has lost its attack power is not difficult to break.

The weapon spirit just needs to walk out despite the attack.

During the process, Mu Jie also changed several other means of attack, but with the armor condensed by the luck of heaven, all attacks were ineffective.

The situation reversed in an instant.

The one being suppressed and beaten became the Wood Realm, all attacks lost their effect, and he could only dodge.

Even as time went by, the demonic energy emitted by the spirit of the weapon gradually filled the entire space, and it became increasingly difficult to control the power of space.

It was becoming increasingly difficult to dodge.

There were even several times when the attacks of the demon souls just brushed past his ears. If he was a moment slower, the attacks would have hit him.

This can't go on like this!

He began to think hard about how to break the impasse.

The opponent is cheating, the laws of the universe cannot be used, so what else can break the defense of heaven's luck?

No matter how hard I thought, I couldn't imagine it.

If the destiny of Heaven could be easily broken, then many cultivators who have reached perfect spiritual perfection would probably try to replace Heaven.

Is it just a matter of waiting to be caught?

Rescue? This space is an independent space. If he hadn't practiced the power of space, he probably wouldn't have been able to break in.

I can’t even send a message, let alone ask for help.

Wait, a flash of inspiration came to my mind, and suddenly an idea appeared.

Heaven's Luck! Only Heaven can use it.

Although we don't know what means this evil soul used to take advantage of the good fortune of heaven, it definitely cannot be legal.

In that case, let Heaven resolve it itself!

As his mind changed, a huge talisman bomb suddenly appeared in his hand - this was no ordinary talisman bomb, but a talisman bomb condensed from the Air-Breaking Talisman.

The escape continued, but with a flip of the wrist, the talisman bullet was activated and thrown out.

"boom."

The talisman bomb collided with the intercepted demonic energy and exploded prematurely. Countless air-breaking runes lit up, completely shattering the space in that place.

Despite this, it was unable to break the blockade of this space.

This result is not surprising.

Mu Jie moved his wrist slightly, and several talisman bullets appeared in his hand. He injected spiritual energy into them, activated them, and threw them out.

"Boom boom boom."

As if aware of the damage these talisman bombs were causing to space, the weapon spirit no longer bothered to continue chasing Wood Realm and turned towards the talisman bombs without any hesitation.

Space confinement, space superposition, space blockade.

With the help of demonic energy, the method of regaining control of space was used continuously.

The effect of the Sky-Breaking Talisman is restricted.

However, the spirit of the weapon didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Several more talisman bombs were activated and thrown out.

"Boom boom boom"

The incessant roar, the weapon spirit that was tired of trying to stop it, and the wood world that was getting more and more adept at throwing.

The situation turned around again.

Finally, the weapon spirit couldn't stand it anymore and said:

"My fellow Taoist, how about we both take a step back?"

Even though he knew that as long as the talisman bullets were used up, the balance of victory would shift to his side again.

But I don’t dare to gamble!

Who knows how much stock this guy has? What if the space is broken before the talisman bombs are used up? Wouldn’t it be exposed?

At the same time, it is also a temptation.

I want to judge the inventory of talisman bullets based on the other party's answer.

Unfortunately, Mujie didn't intend to answer.

Speak less and make fewer mistakes. There is nothing worth communicating with your enemies.

He continued to throw talisman bombs, and even took the time to wave his sleeves from time to time to collect the group of Jindan monks.

The quantity is quite large and cannot be collected all at once, so divide it into several times.

The weapon spirit was a little annoyed when it didn't receive a reply, especially when it saw that the other party still took the time to snatch the monk.

But it was precisely this behavior that gave it the idea of ​​negotiation, so it spoke again:

"As long as you stop, I will let you take away all the monks who have been captured in this stronghold. How about that?"

Mu Jie remained silent, continuing to throw talisman bombs and recruit people.

……

The spirit of the weapon still did not give up, and said:

"If you have other requests, you can ask for them."