Chapter 41 Madam, please protect me!
Yang Ling thought Yun Hua was in danger, so he rushed in anxiously, wanting to be a hero and save the damsel in distress.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the formation, he saw a scene completely different from what he had imagined:
Yunhua was wearing scarlet armor, a golden phoenix-wing helmet on his head, nine-turn gilded shoes on his feet, a three-foot green sword hanging from his waist, and a black spear in his hand. His thick long hair was tied into a ponytail with a long red ribbon. His whole body was shining with a blazing light, as if a raging fire was burning.

Her eyes were bright and she exuded an unparalleled majesty.

The blood-red cloak fluttered in the wind, embroidered with a golden phoenix pattern. It looked heroic and exuded a sense of nobility.

This outfit is truly domineering, emitting a powerful aura of majesty from top to bottom. It makes people dare not look directly at it, and it is full of intimidation.

"She's catching up!"

"Run!"

Along with Yun Hua's cold shout, the dusty monks were frightened as if they had seen a ghost. They ran away in panic and rushed towards Yang Ling.

"Step aside!"

"Get out of the way!"

When the ragged monks saw Yun Hua, they were like mice seeing a cat, but when facing Yang Ling and others, they all looked ferocious.

In fact, they all look weird.

Either he has horns on his head or a tail behind him, and it is obvious at first glance that he is not a human cultivator.

Yang Ling would not obediently give way.

If the little white rabbit's guess is correct, then the space they are in at the moment should be the "life gate" of this formation, which can lead to the outside of the formation.

If we move aside, wouldn't that mean we have to let them go?

Just as he clenched his fists and prepared to stop these demon cultivators, Yun Hua's gaze penetrated the barrier of space and fixed on Yang Ling.

She was originally flying at a very fast speed, but suddenly she stopped in place, and a look of unbelievable shock flashed in her sharp eyes.

"Husband! Why are you here?"

Hearing this, several demon fairies glanced at Yang Ling in surprise and doubt, as if they could not have imagined that this young man who looked ordinary in Taoism could actually be the husband of the female war god?
However, they soon realized that this was an opportunity, and a ferocious look suddenly appeared in their eyes. They all gave up the idea of ​​escaping and rushed towards Yang Ling and Little White Rabbit.

"catch him!"

"We can only survive if we capture her husband!"

The movements of several demon fairies were swift and ferocious, holding various weapons in their hands. One of them performed Taoist magic, summoning thunder and violent winds to block Yang Ling and his men's retreat route to prevent them from escaping.

Seeing this, Yunhua took out a green mirror without hesitation. A silver-white light shot out from the mirror, as if the space was folded in an instant, allowing her to pass directly past the demon fairies and appear in front of Yang Ling.

"You're courting death if you dare to touch my husband!"

Yunhua's voice was exceptionally cold and stern, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

She didn't just talk about it, but really put it into action.

She swung the black spear in her hand violently, and a blazing flame roared out like a fire dragon, heading straight towards the demon fairies.

The faces of the demon fairies changed suddenly. They didn't expect Yunhua to be able to react in such a short time and act so quickly.

"Stop her!"

A demon fairy shouted and hurriedly sacrificed a tortoise-shell-shaped magic treasure, which transformed into a giant blue-black tortoise in mid-air, trying to resist the fire dragon's attack.

However, the black spear in Yunhua's hand had an extraordinary origin. It was a mid-grade spiritual weapon made from the bones of a golden fairyland fire dragon. Its power was far beyond the reach of ordinary spiritual treasures.

With a loud bang, the giant blue-black turtle was knocked away. The fire dragon transformed from the spear continued to move forward and swallowed the demon fairy into its stomach.

With a few short and shrill screams, the demon fairy was burned to ashes by the flames in the fire dragon's belly, and even his soul did not escape!

Seeing one of their companions die tragically, the remaining demons and fairies immediately fled in all directions.

At the same time, the cloak behind Yunhua flew out by itself and turned into a golden phoenix in the air. Its wings spread out, emitting thousands of golden rays of light. Together with the fire dragon transformed from the spear, it formed a pincer attack from above and below.

Under this fierce attack, screams of several demon fairies rang out one after another. Their bodies were first pierced by the golden light and then swallowed by the fire dragon.

In the end, under the burning flames, it quickly turned into ashes. Both its body and soul were destroyed!

The battle ended so quickly that before Taiyin Jade Rabbit had time to react, it had already seen Yunhua's victory.

"Ah, Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

The little white rabbit's eyes flickered, full of admiration, "With the Qilin sword on her waist, the Red Dragon Spear in her hand, the Mysterious Mirror breaking through the air, and the Golden Phoenix draped behind her back... this is the invincible God of Justice, Princess Yao Ji!"

It was a pity that after killing those demon fairies, Yun Hua did not even glance at her. She came directly to Yang Ling and asked anxiously, "Husband, why did you come here? Did those demons hurt you? I was really scared just now..."

"Uh... Master Xuandu sent a flat-horned green bull to bring me here..."

A series of questions came at him, making it difficult for Yang Ling to get a word in. It took him a lot of effort to find a chance to explain.

"So you sensed that I was in danger, so you came to me..." Yunhua was touched. She put away the spear in her hand, and slowly took off the armor on her body, changing into the plain white dress she often wore at home.

She looked at Yang Ling quietly, her eyes full of tenderness, completely different from the domineering female warrior just now.

The little white rabbit at the side pouted and watched helplessly as the female war god in heaven whom she admired turned into a housewife in the blink of an eye.

"My lady, you don't need to change back into a skirt. The armor and cape you wore just now look great. You look so handsome and heroic..."

Yang Ling praised repeatedly.

Little White Rabbit wasn’t the only one who was excited after seeing Yun Hua slaughtering everyone.

Seeing his wife unlock the goddess of war style outfit, he was also very excited and looking forward to it...

“By the way, your black spear looks very powerful, and that mirror and cloak are also powerful spiritual treasures, right?
With so many treasures, why didn't you use them when you were in Meishan?"

Yun Hua's eyes flashed with cunning: "I didn't use it at that time because the Red Dragon Spear, Qilin Sword, and Xuanming Mirror are all my usual magic treasures, and using them would easily expose my identity.

But now that you, my husband, know my true identity, you don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

Yang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. "From what you said, you have a lot of spiritual treasures?"

"It's not a lot, just over a hundred pieces." A gleam of pride flashed in Yunhua's eyes, and then she gently waved her jade hand, and circles of golden ripples suddenly appeared in the void.

As the ripples spread, the void seemed to be torn into cracks, from which all kinds of magical treasures and weapons slowly emerged.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and axes, hooks and forks.

With hooks, with points, with blades, with thorns, with Emei needles, with chains...

There are also spiritual treasures with different functions such as bells, towers, tripods, fans, pianos, gourds, pipa, etc.

Some of them are shining, while others are calm and steady, and each one exudes amazing power.

"You call that not much?"

Yang Ling was a little surprised.

Even though he didn't know much about the world of cultivation, he knew that spiritual treasures and spiritual weapons were extremely rare treasures.

If an ordinary practitioner wants to own a spiritual treasure, he needs to go through many steps such as collecting materials, refining the weapon in the furnace, refining his soul, and nourishing his spiritual energy.

The whole process requires a lot of effort. Some practitioners even search for tens of thousands of years and still cannot find suitable materials for refining treasures.

Therefore, most practitioners usually only practice two treasures, one for attack and one for defense. Those who can own three or five spiritual treasures are considered to be "rich and powerful".

There are people like Yunhua who can summon more than a hundred spiritual treasures and spiritual weapons with a wave of his hand. Although it cannot be said that there are no such people in the three realms of the prehistoric world, they are very rare.

"Each of these spiritual treasures has its own unique origin and ability. Some are rewards from heaven, some are obtained by chance during my training, and some are spoils of war after fighting powerful enemies..." Yun Hua explained while letting these spiritual treasures slowly rotate in the air, like a gorgeous dance of precious light.

The little white rabbit next to it had already stared with its eyes wide open, too shocked to speak.

Yang Ling also realized it a little late.

It turns out that my wife is the real "big shot"!

(End of this chapter)