Smack!

Under Li Xunhuan's full force, the void was oppressed and made a sharp sound, and the huge impact force was even more overwhelming towards Zhang Xiandong and Ouyang Zi, the two ninth-grade masters.

"There's something wrong with the pot in this guy's hand!"

"Is this a spiritual artifact?"

Ouyang Zi and Zhang Xiandong were moved, there was not a single spiritual weapon in the entire Divine Capital City, but they didn't expect Li Xunhuan to have one in his hand.

"No wonder, without a hole card, he can't guard the Divine Capital...... However, today, we want this spiritual weapon!"

Zhang Xiandong's eyes narrowed, he now not only wants to overthrow the rule of Li Xunhuan and other people from the other world, but also ...... Snatch his precious artifact.

Swish!

Although Zhang Xiandong was a little embarrassed, he was extremely chic when he rushed over at this time.

"Zhang Xiandong, today you are making trouble, and your sin is unforgivable!"

Li Xunhuan also rushed forward, he is also a nine-rank powerhouse, the blood and qi in his body are surging, and with the spirit weapon pan in his hand, he is sure of victory.

Although I don't know why this artifact shows signs of collapse, it ...... It shouldn't be a big problem.

However......

When Li Xunhuan rushed up with the pan, the blood qi was instilled, and he suddenly heard a dense clicking sound.

“？？？”

Li Xunhuan was slightly stunned, turned his head to look, and his scalp was numb.

It's cracked!

The spirit pan actually cracked......

Whoa......

The frying pan finally couldn't withstand Li Xunhuan's rough movements at this time, and it turned into dust in the void at that time.

And Zhang Xiandong had already killed, and Li Xunhuan was helpless, and while controlling the flying knife, he slammed into Zhang Xiandong.

Syllable!

The two of them flew backwards at the same time a few dozen meters away.

Then he stood in the void.

And those flying knives also flew back at this time, hovering around Li Xunhuan.

"The spirit weapon actually blew up ......"

Li Xunhuan is thinking about the most now, the problem of refining the demon cauldron, what can be called a spiritual weapon, the first point, it will definitely not be fried.

Unless, the spirit weapon encounters a more powerful weapon.

But Li Xunhuan clearly saw it just now that it was because his blood was instilled too violently, and the demon refining cauldron couldn't bear it.

Can't even bear the blood of a ninth grade, what kind of special spiritual weapon?

What a ghost!

At this time, Li Xunhuan woke up suddenly, and recalled in his mind what Ye Lan said to him in the City Lord's Mansion.

"It's not a spiritual artifact...... This is a one-time spiritual weapon at all! Demon game, misunderstand me ......"

Li Xunhuan clutched his chest, feeling like he was being pricked by a needle.

He felt that he was really too impulsive to listen to the old man...... Ah no, don't listen to the boy, you will suffer in front of you.

......

"It's over the calf, City Lord Li's spiritual weapon has exploded!"

"What?

"Oh my God, it's cool for everyone to be cool now......"

The temple envoys who assisted Fang Mansion below, and the strong men recruited by Zhang Mansion, saw Li Xunhuan's frying pan burst, and they were almost desperate one by one.

Founder was also shocked.

At the beginning, he wondered what Li Xunhuan was doing behind the pot, but later found out that it was a spiritual weapon, and he was half dead with excitement.

I didn't expect ...... It had only been a few minutes, and the spirit weapon pan had actually exploded.

Exploded!

Finish!

At the same time, Ye Lan, who rushed to Qunxian Fang, also saw the scene of Li Xunhuan manipulating the frying pan and exploding.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Fangfu is in a mess, the fire is raging, the eaves are broken, and someone is falling down all the time, I don't know if it is someone from Zhang's Mansion or someone from Fangfu.

This is the battle of the transcendents who cultivate underground.

And like the seven-rank mentor and the nine-rank city lord, they are each like the martial arts masters in the movie, flying on the wall, standing in the void......

Ye Lan longed for this kind of void realm, but he knew ...... In fact, I am not far from this realm.

Just give him time.

"Haha, Li Xunhuan, I didn't expect you to be useless, your flying knife skills are powerful, but ...... With one enemy and two enemies, you're afraid you won't be able to!"

Zhang Xiandong laughed.

Before, he was afraid of the cauldron of spiritual weapons in Li Xunhuan's hand, but now that the cauldron has exploded, he has no fear.

There is also a nine-grade Ouyang Zi by his side, which is really worthy of anyone.

And on Fang Zheng's side, there is Qiu Qianqi of the Demon Control Clan, and Fang Zheng can't pose any threat to them.

It can be said that ...... Today is the day when the Fang Mansion and the City Lord's Mansion are removed from the Divine Capital City.

Zhang Xiandong joined forces with the white-haired old man Ouyang Zi, and Grandmaster Li Xunhuan's flying knife was superb, but after all, he became more and more embarrassed.

"Regret it, regret it!"

Li Xunhuan complained bitterly, and he knew it earlier...... It's not so impulsive.

Impulsiveness is the devil.

Of course, he can't be blamed for this, it's really that this spiritual weapon is too unreliable, so it didn't work much, and it was blown up by his blood.

Do you say wronged?

"If it goes on like this, Li Xunhuan is afraid that he will be killed, Li Xunhuan is dead, and then Fangzheng, and then ...... It's our turn. ”

Ye Lan knew the seriousness of the problem, so he dissuaded the city lord Li Xunhuan not to be too impulsive, floating would only kill everyone.

But...... You can never wake up someone who is drunk in a dream.

Ye Lan used the method of leisurely swimming to avoid the pursuit of several waves of people, and then got closer and closer to Li Xunhuan's battle circle.

Soon, he was only a few dozen meters away from Li Xunhuan, but Li Xunhuan was in the sky and he was on the ground.

Bang!

Suddenly, Li Xunhuan couldn't dodge, and was beaten down from the void by Ouyang Zi and Zhang Xiandong.

Straight down.

A large crater was smashed into the ground.

Jingle bells!

Several flying knives also fell, and Li Xunhuan opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

“......”

Ye Lan was not far from Li Xunhuan and could see clearly, but as soon as Li Xunhuan turned his head, he saw Ye Lan squatting behind a vase in the distance.

"Hey!"

Ye Lan greeted with a dry smile.

"What are you doing here? ...... What kind of pot are you donating?"

Li Xunhuan felt that Ye Lan must have known that there was something wrong with the pot, so he went to the City Lord's Mansion to find him before.

As soon as he thought of it, he was holding a disposable spirit weapon pan and fantasizing about sweeping the world in one pot, who knew that the dream would end before it began.

And this kind of field.

Ye Lan blushed a little, and said with a straight face: "I don't know, the people from the Monster Affairs Bureau said that it was a spiritual weapon, but ...... Don't worry, I've got you covered. ”

"Baby, what's that?"

Li Xunhuan frowned, how dangerous is this, didn't Ye Lan force it in his heart?

And...... A guy who hasn't reached the fifth grade of cultivation, what treasure can he send over?

Just when Ye Lan took out the little Li Flying Sword, before handing it over to Li Xunhuan, he saw that the five flying knives that had originally fallen to the ground suddenly trembled violently.

It's like I'm attracted to something.

"It's ......"

Li Xunhuan was stunned for a moment, he was born for flying knives, and he knew too well the feelings from flying knives.

Did you meet the Emperor of the Swords?

Suspiciously, Ye Lan's palm spread out, and a small dark green flying sword that was only half a palm long appeared in Ye Lan's palm.

"I don't know how to play sword ......" Li Xunhuan had a toothache.

Why didn't Ye Lan give him a whole knife of this kind? What the hell is this little sword?

But as soon as Li Xunhuan's words fell, the little Li Feijian in Ye Lan's hand levitated by itself.

directly circled around Li Xunhuan's body, releasing a signal of intimacy.

"I'm sour......"

Ye Lan looked at the little Li Feijian that he had strengthened, and he actually walked around Li Xunhuan, as if he was psychic, and he felt very uncomfortable.

He felt that Li Xunhuan would not give him any compensation later, and he would stay at Li Xunhuan's house and not leave.

"This flying sword...... Spiritual weapons?"

Airplanes!

Li Xunhuan immediately discovered the difference between this flying sword, this flying sword has a spirit, as if as long as he has a thought, this flying sword will be controlled by it.

This is the feeling that a pan can't bring him, it's refreshing!

Moreover, he found that there seemed to be a bloodline connection between this flying sword and him, as if he was born to belong to him.