Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

In terms of financial resources alone, the wealth of the Lanhai family is second only to Alan Wangsu's Mo Xiuluo family.

Chu Yang has been a complete playboy since he was young.

On weekdays, he either walks chickens and fights dogs, or goes shopping.

In the past, his scumbag father would obstruct him, but now that his scumbag father is gone, he is the heir to the Lanhai family.

No one cares how he spends money.

Let alone twenty sixth-grade talismans, even if there were two hundred, Chu Yang wouldn't frown.

Song Huibai flew into the air, pinched the magic formula with his left hand, and the paper fan in his right hand burst into blue light the moment the magic circle under his feet lit up.

All the birds on the fan came to life and came out one by one.

Their bodies were all blue and translucent. They flew into the air, hovered for a while, and then flapped their wings and rushed towards Chu Yang.

Chu Yang threw out a dozen defensive talismans again, but a dozen flying birds easily penetrated the talismans and flew in front of Chu Yang.

Chu Yang raised his scimitar and swung it at the bluebird, but the scimitar, like the talisman, easily passed through their bodies but could not hurt them.

These birds seem to have no physical body.

But just as Chu Yang was thinking this, the birds pecked him fiercely several times.

I suddenly felt a surge of magical power draining away from my body.

Chu Yang's heart was filled with alarm and he dodged immediately.

But the birds followed him closely like a leech.

Song Huibai looked down from high above and smiled coldly.

His blue spirit bird would peck countless wounds on the monk's body.

These wounds are not superficial, but penetrate deep into the spiritual or magic veins, causing the opponent's spiritual and magic power to be lost rapidly.

Now, whenever this demon cultivator uses his magic power, the loss will be several times greater than before.

His magic will soon run dry.

At this time, Ren Yi raised his eyes and said calmly: "There are twelve in total, each of which is drawn with special talismans and cultivated with the art of nurturing spirits."

Everyone looked at Ren Yi in confusion. Why were they starting to spread science at this time? Shouldn't they quickly tell Chu Yang what to do?

When Ye Shuang Tianzun heard Ren Yi's words, his pupils shrank slightly.

The Qingling Feather Fan is an ancient treasure. Although it is a relatively low-level magic weapon among ancient treasures, it is also very powerful.

The blue bird above is the secret that she had studied for several years before she finally understood.

How did the Saint of the Demon Clan see it at a glance?

But even if he could see it, it wouldn’t matter. That rich kid who just broke through to the fifth level couldn’t destroy the Green Spirit Bird.

When Chu Yang on the stage heard Ren Yi's words, light flashed between his fingers and magic weapons flew out from his storage ring one after another.

Magical instruments such as the Magic Jade Cauldron, the Lingshuang Orb, the Purple Lightning and Green Frost, the Lingxi Jade Pendant, etc. were floating in the air.

A magic weapon chases a bird, but does not attack it. It just flies around following the bird.

The blue bird flew around, trying to shake off the magical weapons.

But they had pecked Chu Yang before and had Chu Yang's scent on them.

After these magical weapons were released, they followed Chu Yang's magic power and entangled the blue bird tightly.

The air was filled with blue birds flying with magical weapons.

Everyone looked up at this scene, which was like an exhibition of magical instruments, in silence.

This demon cultivator is so rich and inhumane!

Who wouldn't treasure a magic weapon? How could he throw it all over the place like garbage?

Yue Qinxue’s face darkened.

She raised her voice and said to Ren Yi: "When we were practicing before, we relied on hardship and perseverance. When we broke through the realm, our lives were almost hanging by a thread. What kind of ability is it to rely on magic weapons!"

Ren Yi chuckled: "Chu Yang was born into a wealthy family, born to enjoy life, unlike you, Young Emperor, who was born to suffer."

Yue Qinxue's eyelids twitched and her expression became even uglier.

Glancing at her casually:

"Young Master, do you think what I said is wrong? Then please work hard on your cultivation in the future and never rely on any magical instruments, otherwise everyone present will laugh at you."

"You!" The veins on Yue Qinxue's forehead twitched. Seeing everyone's gazes focusing on her, she suppressed her anger and looked away.

Song Huibai's attention was focused on helping the Qingling Bird get rid of the magic weapon, and he didn't notice that Chu Yang was quickly approaching the Chalcedony Fruit.

By the time he realized something was wrong, Chu Yang was less than two meters away from the chalcedony fruit tree.

He immediately made a hand gesture and wind blades shot towards Chu Yang.

Chu Yang dodged flexibly, and when his hand touched the chalcedony fruit, a wind blade shot straight towards his face.

He had to step back and dodge.

But Song Huibai in mid-air broke out in a cold sweat. It was almost there, just a little bit.

He was filled with rage, and just as he was about to attack Chu Yang, he heard Yue Qinxue's anxious voice:

"Take back the Blue Spirit Bird! Quick!"

Song Huibai looked up and saw that the magical weapons chasing the Qingling Bird were glowing with light, and Qingling Bird patterns of equal sizes began to appear on various swords, guns, sticks and clubs.

Song Huibai broke out in cold sweat.

Chu Yang diverted his attention in order to let his magic weapon record the runes on the Qingling Bird!

Once all the runes on the Qingling Bird are recorded by the magic weapon, the Qingling Bird will be controlled by him!

Song Huibai immediately mobilized his spiritual power and waved his folding fan, trying to take back the Green Spirit Bird.

But a strong wind suddenly came from behind, and Chu Yang's scimitar broke through his defense and hit his waist directly.