Chapter 140: Seven Treasures Xuanyu Fan 4

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you actually got the Blood Demon Knife, which was originally the first divine sword in the Three Realms, why did you also come to join in the fun?"

The man in blue steadied himself and stood aggressively in front of the black-clothed swordsman.

The black-clothed swordsman sneered,

"It's just that what I fancy will never be given to others at will, including what you have in your hands!"

After speaking, the black-clothed swordsman looked at the few people around him who were holding heavy weapons.

"Humph! Lechuan swordsman, you have such a big breath, my Tianxing Sect wants to be taught and understood! After saying that, the young woman with the golden whip in her hand jumped onto the altar.

But with her were the mighty god and the long-bearded monk!

"Quinoa! You killed my Northern Ape brother, and I will settle it today! ”

"My greedy monk also came to join in the fun!"

……

As soon as the words fell, the sword light and sword shadow on the altar suddenly appeared.

At this time, the entire floating island was ignited by the light and shadow of five people fighting each other.

"I'll go! This picture is even more exciting than watching a movie, isn't it? ”

Yang Fan was taken to the floating island by the black-clothed swordsman by mistake, looked at the scene in front of him, and quickly hid to the side.

At this time, the melancholy on the face of the purple-clothed Taoist not far away deepened, and he shouted loudly,

"Everyone, don't fight anymore, the artifact is a disaster in the present world, why can't you see through it when you practice so far?"

However, the words of the purple-clothed Taoist did not make everyone stop, on the contrary, the fierce battle became more intense.

I saw an old man with a blue cloth towel on his head not far away, his red upper body was as deep red as if it had been roasted by the fire, and he held a red hammer in his hand, and he swayed to the body of the purple-clothed Taoist.

"Qingxuan Zhenren, long time no see!"

The naked old man looked at the purple-clothed Taoist and said in a loud voice.

"Master Ou Yezi, you have cast countless famous swords in your life, and you have already sonic sonic in the Three Realms, and you have already entered the earth, why do you want to harm the common people?"

The purple-clothed Taoist sighed.

Ou Yezi's face was ruddy, and he said in a trembling mood,

"Qingxuan Zhenren, you don't know, since my friend died under the sword of Chu Longyuan, I have stopped casting swords for many years. When he was there, he begged me many times to cast a peerless fan for him, but although I cast countless famous swords, I never used them to cast a fan, so I fell out of favor with him. ”

After Ou Yezi finished speaking, there was a little more excitement in his eyes, and he said,

"Although the artifact has been cast, it has not yet reached the time to open, just because there is no suitable blood sacrifice, but, but now it has it!"

After speaking, Ou Yezi looked at the altar.

The purple-clothed Daoist seemed to have known it for a long time, and raised his head to look at the several figures fighting on the altar, his eyes were shrouded in melancholy, and he couldn't disperse for a long time.

"Ah———— you ——!!!"

Suddenly, on the altar, the giant god man knelt on one knee, and the golden long whip in the hand of the young woman passed through his chest behind his back, and the golden long whip was dyed blood-colored in an instant.

The blood on the body of the giant power god man slowly dripped down the golden long whip, and suddenly several red rays of light emanated from the hundreds of divine soldiers suspended on the altar, they were like blood-sucking ghosts, constantly devouring the blood flowing from the golden whip.

“…… Me, me! - Ahh ”

There was another scream, and the man in blue was pierced through the heart by the greedy monk's tin staff, and died tragically on the altar not long after.

However, the greedy monk didn't last long, a crimson knife cut his head in half, along with the tin staff, and in an instant, a burst of red blood mist sprayed out from the headless corpse of the greedy monk.

……

The battle finally stopped with the great changes that took place at the altar.

However, the black-clothed swordsman and the golden-whipped girl were wounded by each other, and the blood that flowed from their bodies was devoured by the hundreds of divine soldiers suspended on the altar. 520

Suddenly, those suspended divine weapons cracked, and blinding white light scattered from the inside of the divine soldiers.

With the explosion of the divine soldiers, hundreds of white jade fans flashing with golden light suddenly appeared on the altar! Those fans looked almost indistinguishable, their whole body was like jade, and they emitted a cold blue light.

"The artifact is here!"

Suddenly, the black-clothed swordsman on the altar looked at the divine soldiers around him excitedly, and instantly raised his hand to grab one.

"Although I don't need a fan, this artifact is extraordinary, so let's die!"

After speaking, the black-clothed swordsman picked up the divine fan in his hand and attacked the young woman sitting on the ground.

The golden whip in the young woman's hand hit the oncoming jade fan with all her might!

"Smack——!!

The moment the golden whip touched the jade fan, the jade fan shattered into several halves!

"Why, how can this be?"

The black-clothed swordsman looked at the naked old man under the altar with a shocked expression, as if he wanted to ask for the answer!

Ou Yezi's face was old, he had lost the charm just now, and said slowly,

"Although the artifact is in the present world, why don't you want to fall into the hands of the villain, so it is transformed into thousands and hidden in the fragments of these divine weapons, but although these divine weapons are not as good as the artifact itself, they are not inferior to ordinary blades, you and others rely on their abilities, find out the artifact and leave!"

After Ou Yezi finished speaking, suddenly the golden whip girl jumped up and picked up the three fans in the air.

"With my hundred years of experience, there must be an artifact in these three fans, and the Lechuan swordsman will die!"

After speaking, the golden whip girl suddenly threw three fans at the black-clothed swordsman in her hand.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

With three crisp sounds, all three fans were broken under the blood demon knife in the hands of the black-clothed swordsman.

"Why, how come, then Master Ouyezi, can you tell where the artifact is?"

The young woman obviously didn't get the magic weapon either, so she had to turn to the naked old man again.

Ou Yezi suddenly looked at Yang Fan and said,

"Shaoxia, can you braided thousands of illusions?"

Yang Fan looked at the prompt that suddenly popped up in the taskbar, and said happily,

"That's a must, Lao Tzu is the protagonist of the mission!"

System Tip: Find the real artifact from the artifact illusion and defeat the Lethe Swordsman and the Deadly Golden Whip! The time limit is two minutes!

Yang Fan said in his heart, two minutes? This is too little, there are so many divine soldiers, Lao Tzu is not tired to death after looking for it?

Suddenly, Yang Fan picked up the fan in the air.

System Prompt: Congratulations on obtaining Artifact Shard*1

"! It's an artifact fragment, is it a fake? ”

Forget it, artifact fragments are also good, I can pick up a lot of them in two minutes!

After speaking, Yang Fan reached out to take it again!

System prompt: The cooldown time has not expired, and the countdown is 920 seconds

Damn, there's a cooldown, grandma's, so Lao Tzu can take up to 6 artifact fragments in two minutes, how can this work!

A minute passed, and Yang Fan didn't identify the real artifact except for picking up three fragments.

Just during the CD cooldown, Yang Fan suddenly thought of the picture of the golden whip girl and the black-clothed swordsman just now, and secretly rejoiced in his heart,

Pregnant!