Wen Fan spread his hands helplessly and said, "It seems that I am the only one who has exploded his chrysanthemum!"

“......”

"Hey, are you sure? It's just a guess!"

Wen Fan showed his sorrow and grandeur, and sighed: "This great and arduous task is indeed not something you can do, it can be seen from this old man's ass that his chrysanthemums must be relatively tight, alas, I don't have much confidence, Ice Hall Lord, why don't you try it?"

"Uh--such a great, such a difficult task, of course, the Lord of the Wen League will personally go out! You will definitely succeed, I believe in you, you will definitely do it! Come on!"

In fact, Wen Fan didn't plan to let others make a move, if Jing Jun was allowed to make a move, she would have to be sent out of the Netherworld Mansion first, and then return to the Netherworld Mansion after killing her with one blow, the process was a little troublesome.

But Wen Fan's words were just a flash of divine thoughts, and Lan Xiaotian's Nine Achievements were chrysanthemums, and now he could only gamble!

Jing Jun hesitated for a moment, and said in a squeaky voice: "Lord Wen Meng, or I'll go, Lan Xiaotian is the best of the ninth-level god kings, it's not so easy to get!"

Wen Fan Zhengse said: "At this time, it is easier for me to make a move, no matter whether I succeed or fail, I can get out of the way, but if you go out, I don't know if I can come back." ”

After saying that, Wen Fan flashed into the eighth floor, and if he wanted to explode his chrysanthemum, he must choose a suitable weapon! You can't poke it with your fingers--Although the Sigh Blade is the most familiar to use, it is a little shorter, and after sweeping around the weapon rack on the eighth floor, Wen Fan smiled evilly and fixed his gaze on a pitch-black Hunyuan spear.

Wen Fan grabbed the spear and looked at the body of the gun, and there was a line of small characters engraved on it, Overlord Point Flower Gun!

This gun is so suitable for exploding the chrysanthemums of the blue roaring sky, it is simply a magic spear born to complete this task!

The length of the spear is one zhang eight, the tip of the spear is two feet long, there are three rows of barbs, the weight is five hundred and seventy, and there is no attribute third-order artifact.

No attributes?Wen Fan swept the spear, turned around and went back to the sixth floor, and went straight to the forging room.

If it was only to use metalness to bless the attributes of this artifact, Wen Fan felt that this artifact would at least be upgraded by one level, but Wen Fan felt that there was still a lot of room for improvement in this artifact.

After skillfully pulling the bellows and the temperature of the forge rose, Wen Fan inserted the tip of the Overlord Flower Gun into the forge furnace.

Based on Wen Fan's research on forging, although this divine spear is a third-order artifact, it does not have a trace of aura, and in terms of the murderous aura released by the weapon itself, it is not as good as the Sighing Blade.

Wen Fan wants to give this gun spirituality and make it come alive!

Just have a new experience, Wen Fan saw that the tip of the spear was red, and pulled it out, there was water of various attributes in the forging room, spring water, well water, these Wen Fan didn't look at it.

This gun is hard enough, the toughness is okay, the only thing missing is the bloodthirsty murderous aura!

To this end, Wen Fan prepared the blood of various demon beasts in the forging room.

When he was in the Red Pine Forest of the Demon Realm, Wen Fan had taken some blood from the altar of the Ghost Shadow Black Panther, as well as the blood from the blood pool in the previous layer of space, and Wen Fan also left some of it.

A puff of white smoke came out of the tip of the spear, emitting a pungent smell, Wen Fan condensed, and injected the thunder attribute element outside the power of the five elements into the tip of the spear.

The lightning attribute fourth-order artifact overlord dotted the spear! The tip of the spear was swirled with electric snakes, radiating a strong killing intent, and the buzzing sound emitted by the body of the spear proved the pleasure of this artifact! It urgently needed blood to prove its value!

Wen Fan nodded with satisfaction, and returned to the hall with the spear, the women were whispering, and when they saw Wen Fan coming back, they all looked at him silently.

Wen Fan secretly said, what reason do they have to speak quietly? Could it be that they are studying chrysanthemums?

"Two hall masters, I'm ready, you guys come out and see how I burst Lan Xiaotian's chrysanthemum!"

Wen Van took the gun and walked out of the hall, and the women followed behind him and stood in a row.

Looking outside, Lan Xiaotian was still sitting there motionless, Wen Fan clenched the overlord flower spear tightly, staring at Lan Xiaotian's ass tightly.

I'm sorry to be this big brother! I don't want to do this, but you are sitting on the roof of my house, which really hinders my plan, and I can only wake you up in this way! No, I want you to die in the comfort of chrysanthemums blooming!

The women held their breath and watched Wen Fan's every move, although they were embarrassed, but a fourth-level god would want to kill the ninth-level god king, this was a big joke, how could it be done without witnessing it with their own eyes!

Wen Fan's eyes were fixed on the Overlord's flower spear, and he wondered how to stab this shot! Wen Fan hadn't tried to leave the Netherworld yet, but just stretched out a weapon.

Whether it works or not, you will only know until you try it!

Passing the divine thought to the overlord point spear, Wen Fan jumped up, stretched his body in the air, held the gun with one hand, and stared at the middle of Lan Xiaotian's buttocks!

"Overlord Flower Spear! Out!" "With all his strength, he focused his divine thoughts on the Overlord Flower Spear, and with all his strength, Wen Fan's right arm thrust forward, and the Flower Spear flashed lightning and left the Netherworld.

Lan Xiaotian was looking at the mountain intently, expecting to see the waiting person appear, and suddenly felt a murderous aura under his buttocks, and his heart was shocked, and the chrysanthemum was about to fly away, but just a moment later, Lan Xiaotian's mouth opened into a circle.

The waist tightened at that moment, and the two buttocks had never been so tight, and a sour feeling that seemed to be pulled, but stabbed back to the top was instantly transmitted from that point to the whole body.

Slowly lowering his head, Lan Xiaotian's eyes saw the tip of a spear at the closest distance, flashing with electric light, and there was a string of unknown things hanging on it, steaming.

He wanted to speak, to let go of that tingling of his whole body, but he couldn't, because the tip of the spear was coming out of his mouth.

Overlord points the flower gun and becomes famous!

The shot entered from Lan Xiaotian's chrysanthemum, passed through the entire abdominal cavity, pierced the heart, and then through the throat, and finally came out of his mouth, bringing out part of his internal organs.

Wen Fan's divine thought flashed, and he pulled back the overlord flower spear vigorously, turned over and fell back, the effect of this shot was unexpected, and Wen Fan didn't expect it to be so smooth.

The women rushed up and were ecstatic, and it could be seen from the blood dripping from the overlord's spear that Wen Fan had succeeded!

However, Leng Xiang, who had just come up, immediately retched and ran back to the hall, and Bing Yuning also covered her mouth and forcibly held back the feeling of nausea and said, "Hmm-it's disgusting, what is that?"

Wen Fan took a closer look at the Overlord Flower Gun, and the barb on the tip of the spear hung out Lan Xiaotian's internal organs, which was indeed a little cruel!

With a sigh of relief, Wen Fan said calmly: "This skewer, there is everything, this is the small intestine, this is the trachea, I don't know if you can eat it?"

"Whoa, whoa—"

Bing Yuning finally couldn't help it, turned around and ran, vomiting all the way.

The rest of the women were not much better, vomiting as they ran, Jing Jun retched and said: "It's so cruel! You, why are you so ruthless! I, vomit - I will never eat again! What kind of hatred is this!"

Wen Fan shook out a spear flower from the overlord flower gun, shook off the filth on the gun, and forcefully inserted the overlord flower gun into the ground, and said: "The prestige of the overlord flower gun will definitely be sung in the divine realm! You spit it out first, I'll go out and take a look!"

Divine thought flashed, Wen Fan did not dare to release his divine sense, and Lan Xiaotian's body on the top of the mountain still maintained a sitting posture, his eyes were wide open, and his left hand was tightly holding two silver balls.

Wen Fan looked around for a moment, and threw Lan Xiaotian's body into the Netherworld's Mansion, this thing is the master of a hall, what treasures will there be on his body, can't he just throw it here!

Glancing down the mountain, the valley was still silent, not daring to move in space, Wen Fan quietly hid his figure and returned the way he came along the mountain range.

After running for three hours in one breath, Wen Fan stopped, this place was already far away from the teleportation array, and it was expected that those who were ambushed in the valley could no longer sense the spatial fluctuations here, Wen Fan summoned Xiong Jiajia and rode Xiong Jiajia towards the south of Qingyun Palace.

After three days and three nights of running, Xiong Jiajia was finally too tired to run, Wen Fan didn't dare to use the origin to restore her strength, so she could only send her back to the Netherworld Mansion and call Long Xiaoxiao out.

Wen Fan looked at the map, the eastern harbor of Qingyun Hall and the largest harbor in the western continent, and the harbors of the other four branch halls were all relatively small, and they must all be closed, so they could only look for the sparsely populated coastline.

The southern part of Qingyun Hall was chosen because the map marked that there were more forests there, and the continuous coastline was across the forest.

Long Xiaoxiao refined a total of four furnaces of quenching pills in the house, and finally refined one furnace, two quenching pills, Long Xiaoxiao happily gave the quenching pill to Leng Xiang, and wanted to rest for a while, but as soon as he stopped, he was pulled out by Wen Fan.

"Xiaoxiao, you have worked hard!"

"It's not hard, it's hard!!"

Long Xiaoxiao's speed is faster, and she can do alchemy, and she has also refined a lot of pills such as nourishing true qi, since she learned alchemy, she is more obsessed with alchemy than Wen Fan, just like Elder Dan said, Long Xiaoxiao is more suitable for alchemy than Wen Fan.

Turning over the heavy mountain, to the south of the Qingyun Hall is a dense forest, without the shelter of the mountain, and close to the coast, the sea breeze blows from above the forest, the undulating forest is like a beast with a bloody mouth, letting out bursts of roars.

Long Xiaoxiao landed in a clearing in the forest, and said, "It's too far from the Eastern Continent here, Brother Wenfan, I heard Hai Lang's voice, when can we go back......?"

"Hehe, I miss him a little bit too, there is no human population here, I asked the hall master and them to come out to breathe. ”

After Jing Jun and the others came out of the Netherworld, Wen Fan said: "Now that we have reached the south coast of the Qingyun Palace, now we only need one boat, and we can go to sea!"

Leng Xiang said: "It's not difficult, the trees here are tall, I think I can build a ship very quickly, but the problem is that we have a ship but no crew......"

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