At the same time, the divine soldiers on the countless evolutionaries in the square all made a clanging sound, which corresponded with the fetal weapon in Xia Fan's hand, creating a magnetic field resonance.

"The magnetism of my divine soldier is weakening dramatically, this ...... What's going on?"

"Mine is ...... too"

"Retreat quickly, the earth spirit weapon is born, and it will definitely suppress other divine soldiers. This is hierarchical suppression, and unless the fetal device is destroyed, it cannot be spared. Someone who knows how to do shouted.

After this sound came out, the square was crowded with people, and they rushed outside together, forming a chaotic crowd.

Qian Xiao hadn't noticed all this in the square, holding a Wu hook-shaped fetus in his hand, and was trying his best to carve it. This is already the ninth fetal device he picked up, and the eight fetal instruments in front of him were all shattered in the process of depiction. Suddenly, he felt that the difficulty of his carving talismans had increased sharply, and one after another the runes could not be imprinted on the fetal device.

"How could the magnetism of the fetal apparatus become so weak?" He finally raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, he looked in the direction of Xia Fan, and after feeling the terrifying magnetic resonance, his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"No—" He screamed in grief and spewed out a stream of bloody arrows that swooped down.

At the moment when he saw that Xia Fandi's spiritual weapon was about to be formed, the last heartstring in his body finally broke, his confidence was extremely badly damaged, and he fainted in anger.

The accident that appeared on Qian Xiao's side did not attract much people's attention, because everyone's eyes were still focused on Xia Fan.

Even if their own divine weapons were affected, they didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

This is the handiwork of the refining master, refining the earth spirit weapon in public, even if it is only a little bit learned from it, it will benefit many people who enter the refiner industry in the future.

With the passage of time, the huge square has been vacated, and only Xia Fan is left, but the group of cultivators around the square are gathering more and more. Many people heard the news and rushed from all directions of Tiandu City. Not only are there many scattered cultivators, but even many well-known figures in the city have also arrived.

"Patriarch, why are you here?" When a broad-faced sword-eyed man in a purple robe appeared in the square, it caused quite a commotion.

This person is none other than Cai Qi, the current patriarch of the Cai family, who has the strength of the fourth-level star realm, and the magnetic field is strong, and it has just appeared, which has affected the magnetic field of countless people.

Cai Qi stopped Cai Dongyang's salute, and said with a pale face: "Don't say anything, let's talk about it later." ”

This Cai Qi is one of the best figures in the entire Tiandu City, and every move represents the Cai family. His arrival also officially announced Xia Fan's actions, alarming the real high-level of Tiandu City. Immediately, people were also in the crowd and found the great elder of the Zhao family, Zhao Xun. This Zhao Xun has gray hair, his actual age has reached more than 800 years old, and he is the oldest person in the entire Tiandu City, even Cai Qi has to respectfully call him "Uncle Zhao" when he sees it.

"Great Elder......" Xu Baolai greeted him and saluted Cai Qi.

"How's the situation?" Although Zhao Xun was older, he was not good at refining weapons, narrowed his eyes, and asked Xu Baolai.

"Returning to the Great Elder, if this continues, it is really possible for this person to refine the Earth Spirit Weapon. What should we do now?" asked Xu Baolai cautiously.

"Since this person has already formed a grudge against my Zhao family, I will never allow him to rise. Kill!" Zhao Xun's tone was resolute and cold.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Xu Baolai's eyes, after all, in front of the evolutionaries of the whole city, strangling a master who was about to become a refining master made him feel pressured. But immediately he was relieved, even Zhao Xun had already opened his mouth, this son would definitely die, and there was absolutely no second possibility.

In the crowd, there was a sudden murderous fire. Many children of the Zhao family looked at Xia Fan's gaze, which contained extreme indifference.

The crowd quickly split into a lane in the commotion, and several Zhao family disciples quickly approached Xia Fan with sharp blades in their hands, resolutely carrying out Zhao Xun's orders.

"What do you want to do?" Chu Musk Yue saw that they were going to be unfavorable to Xia Fan, and suddenly lost her face and exclaimed.

"The Zhao family is doing things, and the idle people are out of the way, whoever dares to obstruct it will be killed. Xu Baolai's body flickered, stopped Chu Muyue, and said coldly.

Chu Muyue was in a hurry, wanting to break through the obstruction and stop their actions, but Xu Baolai was too strong, and with just one hand, he suppressed him in the slightest.

Those Zhao family disciples have already come to Xia Fan's side......

At this moment, Xia Fan was engrossed in the final portrayal, not daring to be distracted at all, and he didn't even know what was going on outside.

After all, refining the Earth Spirit Weapon for the first time was an extremely difficult test for him, and even a trace of emotional fluctuation could lead to the loss of his previous achievements.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from behind the crowd. Immediately after, a green shadow broke through the crowd and ran into the square.

"My young lady has an order, if anyone dares to move Xia Shaoxia, it will be against the City Lord's Mansion. Still not retreat?" the man scolded.

This person is Gu Lingyun's personal maid Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun's appearance immediately made the Zhao family disciples stop and subconsciously look in Zhao Xun's direction.

After all, Xiao Yun represents the daughter of the city lord, and her status is noble, and she can't be easily offended.

"Yellow-haired girl, what do you know? she can represent the City Lord's Mansion and kill me!" Zhao Xun directly ignored Xiao Yun's existence and gave an order.

In his eyes, if the city lord spoke, there might be some weight that could make him jealous. But a little city lord's daughter, he really didn't pay attention to it.

"You dare?" Xiao Yun's face changed slightly.

"Get out of the way-" A Zhao family disciple waved his arm, and with a "bang", he flipped Xiao Yun who was trying to stop him to the ground, and then took a sudden leap, jumped high, and slashed down towards Xia Fan.

"Poof—"

In an instant, a head rolled out of the air, and a bloody arrow flew up.

"Ahh

The surrounding crowd screamed in surprise, and hurriedly stared at it, only to find that it was not Xia Fan who was beheaded, but the child of the Zhao family.

And at this moment, beside Xia Fan, a man in black like a ghost quietly appeared, like a guardian, blocking everyone for Xia Fan.

Immediately afterwards, there was a light cough from the back of the crowd, and then I saw the remnant master Gu Lingyun slowly walking out of the crowd, coughing while saying, "She can't represent the City Lord's Mansion, so what about me?"

"Remnant?"

There was a whisper from the crowd.

This famous remnant master actually appeared at this moment, which is something that no one could have imagined. But when everyone saw the identity of the black-clothed man next to Xia Fan, they were all relieved. This ghostly official, but he directly obeyed the orders of the remnant master, and he killed the children of the Zhao family, obviously at the behest of the remnant master.

After the remnant master said this, everyone lowered their heads. When they looked up again, they found that Zhao Xun and Cai Qi, the two bigwigs, had all disappeared, and they didn't know when they left. It can be seen that they are afraid of the name of the remnant teacher, and take the initiative to retreat, not daring to compete with it.