Chapter 149: Your Good Fortune Ends Here
The mystical weapon is a treasure used by the strong Wuhou, each of which is priceless, even if it is the lowest-grade inferior mystery, its value is as high as tens of thousands of spirit stones, that is not an ordinary low-grade spirit stone, but a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, if it is a medium-grade mystical weapon, the value is high, it is even more than hundreds of thousands, and even more than a million medium-grade spirit stones are very likely!!
"Good luck! It's really good luck!!" As soon as the figure moved, Yang Fan had already crossed the place of the book, appeared in front of the broken tombstone, reached out with his right hand, directly grabbed the exposed hilt, and lifted it up hard!!
"Boom !!"
It was weird and incomparable, as if the terrifying flames from hell rose into the sky, evaporating the air in all directions at once, and even the space, faintly, was a little distorted!!
A good black long knife, almost condensed into a substantial evil qi around the surroundings, people just look at it, they feel that their hearts are shocked, there is a feeling of falling into the netherworld hell, the mental cultivation is a little worse, good at using this knife, the slightest carelessness, will sink forever inside, become the demon killer who only knows how to kill!!
It's a knife of killing, a knife of demonic nature!!
"Medium-grade mysteries, and they are also among the top !! in medium-grade mysteries" After taking a closer look at this black long knife, Yang Fan's heart condensed slightly, and an indescribable surprise erupted in his eyes, ordinary medium-grade mysteries are worth nearly one million medium-grade spirit stones, and the black long knife is almost a top-grade mystery, if he is willing to sell, selling three million medium-grade spirit stones will definitely not be a problem!!
Three million medium-grade spirit stones, if converted into lower-grade spirit stones, it is 300 million lower-grade spirit stones, and if they are exchanged for Xuantie, it is a full 3 billion catties, 1.5 million tons of Xuantie, you must know that the Xuantie battle body is cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, and it is only 10,000 tons of Xuantie, and the cultivation to the realm of Dacheng is only 10 million tons of Xuantie.
Selling this black sword, Yang Fan is not only expected to let the Xuantie Battle Body set foot in the realm of Xiaocheng, but also take a big step towards the realm of Dacheng!!
Of course, Yang Fan just thinks about it, he won't do such a thing of killing chickens and taking eggs, don't forget, Yang Fan is still a sword cultivator, with this long knife, it is definitely like a tiger with wings, which is enough to make his combat power skyrocket exponentially!!
"Hey! It is worthy of being a medium-grade mysterious weapon, and it is really sharp!!" The index finger lightly touched the blade, Yang Fan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, just so lightly, his finger was cut out, you must know that Yang Fan's body, but it is almost comparable to a high-grade treasure, if you use a little force, I am afraid that the best treasure weapon will not be able to stop him from a knife, if you can refine it all and exert all the power of this black knife, it is an ordinary low-grade mysterious weapon, and it can't resist him a few times!!
That's when it happened
A few miles away, a group of people were speeding towards Yang Fan's place, obviously, the birth of this black knife attracted the attention of many people!!
"Someone is coming!!" As soon as the group of people approached Yang Fan's land of three miles, Yang Fan had a sense, comparable to a heavy martial marquis's terrifying perception is not a joke, even if he has not released his spiritual sense, a three-mile radius will not escape his five senses!!
The next moment
Yang Fan did not hurry to put the black knife into the Qiankun bag, there was no refining weapon, that is, a particularly sharp long knife, and Yang Fan did not think that the person who came had the qualifications to let him draw the knife!!
After counting the interest!!
"Boom !!"
A brilliant sword light, flying in the air, the afterglow of the sword qi, filling the void, from the sword qi, came out of a peerless swordsman, dressed in white, with distinct facial features, straight backbone, just like a peerless sword, piercing the sky, sharp edge, invincible!!
Qiuyu Sword Han Qiuyu - the tenth person on the sword list of the Iron Sword Sect, although it is not as good as the five major demons such as the Dark Evil Cloud, but it is also a young generation with a number of demons, with a seven-grade medium bloodline, as long as there are some adventures, there will be no possibility of setting foot in the Wuhou realm in the future and being called an ancestor!!
Not long after, seven more people descended from the sky, all of them were dressed in white, carrying swords, and dressed as standard sword cultivators, all of whom were disciples of the Iron Sword Sect!!
Although these people are far less powerful than Han Qiuyu, they are also the best of the younger generation, the weakest one has the strength of the top 30 on the enemy list, and the strongest person will not be much weaker than the tenth person on the seven-star sect list!!
"Senior Brother Han, it's Yang Fan's kid!!" A somewhat short Iron Sword Sect disciple exclaimed, with unconcealed joy in his voice, in the eyes of many Iron Sword Sect disciples, Yang Fan is a humanoid treasure, 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, the temptation of ten sword stones is not a joke, even if Senior Brother Han Qiuyu eats meat and they drink soup, it is also a lot of income!!
"Yang Fan, hand over the treasure, and then capture it, this seat can leave you a whole corpse !!" Han Qiuyu's tone was indifferent, like a god from above, overlooking Yang Fan, he didn't take Yang Fan in his eyes at all, for his own strength, Han Qiuyu was full of confidence, not to mention that there were seven juniors and disciples to help, combined with the strength of the eight of them, the Seven Star Sect, except for the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword that was the number one on the list - Xiao Tian, all had the power to fight, even if Yang Fan had some strength, could it be comparable to Dongfang Bai and Situ Jing?
Don't be kidding, Yang Fan started cultivating in his mother's womb, and it can't be so terrifying!!
"Let me be arrested, just rely on you waste !!" disdain, Chi Guoguo's disdain, even the fourth person on their earth sword list, the black-clothed divine sword dark evil cloud, died tragically under his iron fist, and he didn't know where these wastes got the confidence to dare to talk to him like this!!
"Yang Fan, don't you toast or eat and drink!
"Paralyze you! Die for Lao Tzu!!"
Before Han Qiuyu could finish chirping, Yang Fan shouted violently, his body moved, and he slapped Han Qiuyu with one palm!!
With this palm, although Yang Fan has not broken out the Xuantie battle body, he has also mentioned the power of the eight-layer flesh shell, how can Han Qiuyu say that he is also the tenth person on the earth sword list, and when he puts it in their Seven Star Sect, there is almost the possibility of impacting the top five on the earth list, and in an instant, more than 30 million Ding huge forces are blatantly struck, and wherever the power goes, everything collapses!!
"Ahh!!!!h
"Ahh!!h
In a flash, Han Qiuyu burst out with the strongest sword.
"Boom !!"
With a sword out, the sword qi spanned 90,000 miles, and it contained a supreme meaning, almost surpassing the earth-shattering sword momentum above the nine heavens!!
It was as if under this sword, even the Nine Heavens Sky would shatter in an instant!!
However, in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain!!
Less than a breath!!
The terrifying and incomparable power smashed the brilliant sword into pieces and completely disintegrated!!
The next moment
Yang Fan's body, in Han Qiuyu's pupils, continued to expand, like a supreme heavenly god from above the nine heavens, shining brightly, and in an instant, it took away all of Han Qiuyu's mind!!
Say it's too late, then it's too soon!!
"Boom!"
The residual power suddenly bombarded Han Qiuyu's heart, and the medium-grade treasure-level treasure clothes were like paper paste, breaking as soon as they were stabbed, and the violent power penetrated through the body, accompanied by the crisp sound of rib smashing, it was a creepy heart bursting sound, and then I saw Han Qiuyu fall from a high altitude like a kite with a broken string!!
Spike! No controversy spike!!
"Ahh!!h
A cry of grief sounded from the mouths of a group of Iron Sword Sect disciples, and at the same time, endless panic and despair spread in their hearts, Senior Brother Han Qiuyu was the eighth person on their Iron Sword Sect's Earth Sword List, and his strength was even stronger than that of many sect elders, even if the seven of them joined forces, they would not necessarily be their opponents, but such a strong person couldn't stop Yang Fan's palm, terrifying! It's really terrifying!!
"Run, Run!!"
At this moment, what treasures, what sects are rewarded, all have been left behind by them, there is only one life, if there is no one, there is nothing, at the same time, the hatred in my heart is monstrous, that is the hatred of the Heavenly Sword Ancestor, paralyzed, is there such a pit as you? Where is this Yang Fan What kind of little sheep, is it completely an ancient beast, if he doesn't come to us for trouble, God will bless him, and we will hunt him!!?
"Want to escape, when Lao Tzu is a decoration? all for Lao Tzu to die!!" With a cruel laugh, Yang Fan slapped out with a palm, and in an instant, a big flame hand the size of a hundred zhang fell from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, but it was the blazing sun palm that had not been used for a long time!
Although the medium-grade martial arts, for today's Yang Fan, are like chicken ribs, and almost do not play a role in increasing the amount, but with the support of more than 30 million Dingju, it is still enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, burn the mountains and boil the sea!!
"Boom !!"
Everywhere the flame hand passed, everything, matter, void, and air flow, including the elite of the seven Iron Sword Sects, were all evaporated, and there were traces of burning everywhere in all directions!!!
That's when it happened
A burst of brisk applause came from not far away, "Yang Fan, I have to say, the world has underestimated you, among the younger generation of the Seven Star Sect, there are very few people who can beat you, if you are given a few more years, even the gods will not be able to suppress you, but unfortunately you have met this seat, and your good luck will end here!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for the reward and support of my little friend Blood Rain 々 Sky, there are still two flowers left, and the flowers will reach forty!!