Xiao Yan summoned the Purple Fox and instructed the Purple Fox, "Stun those guards." ”

The purple fox nodded and turned to look at the guards, the fox's mouth slightly open, spitting out wisps of purple smoke.

The purple smoke was sucked in by the guards, and they immediately fainted to the ground, and their faces showed happy expressions of good dreams.

After all the guards were stunned by the purple smoke, the purple fox retracted the purple smoke.

Xiao Yan stepped out, picked up a weapon on the ground, and stabbed the fainted guard's head one by one.

Guaranteed to stay awake.

After stabbing it, Xiao Yan went to the brazier, and after extinguishing the fire, he rummaged through it with fire tongs, and when he caught a hard object, Xiao Yan made a move, carefully pinched out a long black thing, and threw it into the pool.

Ziz~

A large cloud of white smoke rose from the water.

After the smoke cleared, Xiao Yan took the thing out again.

He took out a white cloth from the storage bag and wiped it, and the sword body slowly appeared.

When he saw the scabbard clearly, Xiao Yan's expression changed.

"It's ......"

Xiao Yan was attracted by the lines on the scabbard, and if he looked closely, the forging technique of this sword was not like all the forging techniques circulating in the Falling Continent, it was a forging technique that Xiao Yan himself had never seen before.

Except for his titular master of the refining peak master, no one knew that Xiao Yan was already a spirit-level refiner, and the production rate of spirit-level weapons was as high as sixty percent.

Many spirit-level refiners who have been immersed in alchemy for many years dare not say that their production rate of spirit-level weapons has reached fifty percent, while Xiao Yan dares to say that it has reached sixty percent.

The Refining Peak Master once praised that the only young genius in the world who could compete with Xiao Yan in alchemy was Helian Kai, who was also a spirit-level refiner and was born on Xianbing Island.

But even if he is as evil as a demon, he can't see through the forging techniques and forging materials of the sword in his hand.

After Xiao Yan wiped the sword clean, the rust left on the sword could not be wiped off.

From the outside, it looks like a rusty sword, a rusty sword that can't pull out its scabbard.

Xiao Yan gave the sword to the silver-haired girl, who hurriedly hugged the scabbard, lowered his head, and his gaze lingered on the sword, without looking away.

The girl was very small, and a little stunted, thin, and only as tall as Xiao Yan's chest, Xiao Yan reached out and easily touched the girl's hair, and did not see any reaction from the latter.

"You wait here, I'll take you out when I get back."

Xiao Yan brought the people back to the cage where the girl had been held, and let them in.

The latter, holding his sword, walked in in a daze, and sat down.

After saying that, Xiao Yan turned and left the place.

This should be the place where the evil demon cultivator holds the goods, there are a lot of 'goods' that are locked up, and Xiao Yan is not in a hurry to save people.

He's going to kill first.

Kill all the demons, so that you can bring a large group of people out, otherwise you will definitely be intercepted halfway, and when the time comes, he alone will not be able to protect everyone.

Putting the girl back in the cage and making the illusion that she did not escape is for her safety,

After all, Xiao Yan was not sure to kill that tenth-order demon cultivator.

It is certain that a medium-sized stronghold generally has about five hundred evil demon cultivators, and their cultivation is above the fifth order.

It's not difficult to kill one, but if you kill five hundred, Xiao Yan is not sure that there will be no damage.

Plus a tenth-order demon cultivator in good condition...... Ordinary seventh-order cultivators didn't even dare to think that they could still live.

But—

He was not an ordinary seventh-order cultivator.

He had ascended to the tenth level of spiritual cultivation at the age of eighteen, and he almost became a core disciple, how could he fall into this pride?

With the tenth-order spiritual power, as long as the tenth-order demon cultivator couldn't suppress him with his spiritual power, he could fight with it!