Ye Yu withdrew the flame of the Chaos Golden Pill, and Lord Wu suddenly felt that the scorching flame that was enough to burn the soul was gone, and he couldn't help but exhale, he suddenly felt how beautiful this world was, and how sober the air was.

However, as soon as he looked up and saw Ye Yu's handsome face, a cute smiling face of Lord Wu instantly showed a frightened expression. It couldn't figure out why the strength of its own dignified golden immortal would actually be shocked by the flames released by the Mahayana cultivator in front of him.

But when he thought of the terrible thing about the flame before, the flame that was enough to burn his own life, Lord Wu was terrified again!

Ye Yu looked at the obedient Lord Wu in front of him and said lightly; "Now I command you to take on the form of a fairy sword!"

Lord Wu just wanted to speak, Lord Ben is a dignified top-grade immortal sword spirit, how could he listen to the words of a little Mahayana cultivator. But when he saw Ye Yu's deep eyes, which seemed to have the terrifying flame burning before, he obediently turned into a jet-black flying sword.

This one was jet black all over, exuding an oily glow, and an aura that belonged to the power of a top-grade immortal weapon emanated. The fairy utensils in the living room are very rich. Everyone present felt that the aura of heaven and earth around them was thousands of times richer than usual.

"Top-grade immortal weapon, tsk, it's amazing." The Wolf Emperor looked at the jet-black fairy sword suspended in the air with his mouth open, and said with envy in his eyes.

"In the Mahayana, I have a high-grade immortal weapon, and the young master does not say that there are no ancients before, at least there is no one after him." Hammerzak smiled slightly.

Ye Yu bit his index finger, and a drop of red blood was squeezed out, and with a gentle blow, this drop of blood flew onto the sword of the top-grade immortal sword.

The jet-black fairy sword emitted a layer of white light, which was very dazzling, and then meekly flew around the top of Ye Yu's head twice.

Ye Yu smiled slightly, and pointed out the door at any time, and the flying sword above his head instantly turned into a black light, disappeared in the living room, and when he looked up, he had already appeared thousands of miles away.

Seeing this scene, everyone felt extremely staggered, this speed is too fast! And with a wave of the master's hand, the fairy sword will shoot wherever it is, this is simply carrying a nuclear weapon with him!

"Come back!" As soon as Ye Yu spoke, he saw a flying sword flying from a distant place in an instant, from the original small black dot, it instantly appeared in front of him, and then floated above Ye Yu's head. This speed is enough to make any strong person ashamed!

"It is worthy of a top-grade fairy sword, I finally have a worthy weapon in my hand!" Ye Yu smiled slightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with this flying sword.

The most envious on the side is Li Minghui, he himself is in the line of sword cultivation, and he knows best how important a superb flying sword is to a sword cultivator. In the case of equal swordsmanship, the weapon is the only factor that determines victory or defeat!

"I must find the most powerful flying sword in the future!" Li Minghui thought so in his heart.

"From now on, you will be called the Heavenly Dao Sword!" Ye Yu opened his mouth and said to the flying sword above his head.

When the top-grade fairy sword heard this name, he immediately said excitedly; "Haha, Lord Ben likes this name, domineering, it fits my personality very well!"

Ye Yu smiled slightly, and everyone smiled. Lord Wu kept flying back and forth in the house, this sword, no one knew that this Heavenly Dao Sword, in the future, became a supreme artifact Cun Zài!

"Old wolf, you two should also take out their respective medium-grade immortal weapons!" Ye Yu opened his mouth and smiled.

The Wolf Emperor and Hammerzak, who were standing on the side, nodded when they heard this, and hurriedly took out their own medium-grade immortal weapons from the storage ring.

Hammerzak is a silver-gray cold iron rod, exuding a rolling chill, giving people a cold and piercing feeling, as if he has come to a cold and snowy land.

Feeling the invincible momentum of this cold iron rod, the always calm Hammerzak face also showed an excited smile at this moment, and hurriedly praised; "Good stick, good stick!"

This cold iron rod turned into a two-meter-tall man, with a disdainful look in his eyes, and he said unruly; "You are my new master, you must show the strength that I admire before I recognize you as the master, otherwise I will not let you be the master, and I will kill you and devour your cultivation!"

At the end, the corners of the big man's mouth also revealed a deep coldness.

Hearing Han Tie Rod's words, everyone around felt that this immortal weapon was really a virtue, and each one was more arrogant than the other. Instead of being angry, Hammerzak smiled.

"My current strength is not as good as yours, it's just a cultivation in the Mahayana period, and I have one condition." Hammerzak said.

The big man said coldly with his nostrils facing to the sky; "Hmph, you say."

Hammerzak said with a slight smile; "Since Your Excellency wants to see my strength, you might as well turn your cultivation into the Mahayana period, how about we have a competition, do you think it's fair?"

Han Tiejun, who turned into a big man, touched his head, and then said lightly; "Are you sure? The deity is a dignified immortal weapon cold iron silver dragon stick, and the immortals who died in the hands of the deity are not a hundred but eighty, not to mention the same level as you, even if it is sealed to the realm of the tribulation period, this seat pinched you to death one by one. ”

Hammerzak touched his nose and smiled, and spoke; "Yes, but I advise you, you should become a cultivator of the same level as me, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be relied!"

"Hmph, how could the deity be a high-grade immortal weapon, how could he do such a thing. Okay, I'll become a Mahayana cultivator, look at your ability, if you can defeat me, the deity won't say a word, and promise to recognize you as the master! "The cold iron silver dragon stick said oh.

Ye Yu stepped on the ground slightly, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a world full of stars appeared. The Cold Iron Silver Dragon Stick showed a look of surprise, it was the first time he had seen this kind of realm, and he couldn't help but glance at the young man in black robes.

Ye Yu's realm is a thousand times larger than the realm of ordinary Mahayana cultivators, and the realm of the weak Mahayana powerhouse is generally about 1,000 square meters, and the strong ones are tens of thousands of square meters. And Ye Yu has completely created a small star world!

Hammerzak and Hammer Silver Dragon Stick each stood on a small star, and the two looked at each other, and then Hammerzak punched him. A golden dragon flew up fiercely, blasting towards the cold iron and silver dragon stick with terrifying power!

"Break it for me!" The Cold Iron Silver Dragon Stick felt a powerful aura rushing towards his face, and he also let go of the contempt in his heart. With a push of both hands, a stream of silver energy turned into a barrier, blocking the golden dragon's footsteps!