"What do you want?"

When Di Jun saw that Long Feng was actually relieved, he immediately asked.

Seeing Long Feng's strength, he also had concerns at this time, especially the gourd-type innate treasure, which was a great threat to him.

"It's simple, take something in exchange!"

Long Feng smiled slightly and said loudly.

"What do you want?"

Di Jun frowned, his hands clenched into fists again, if Long Feng dared to make excessive demands, he would immediately order a siege.

"It's very simple, take the immortal magic weapon in exchange, and the grade doesn't need to be high, even if it's incomplete. ”

Long Feng was excited in his heart, the demon clan has hundreds of millions of people, and there must be a lot of magic weapons for the remnants of the army collected, as long as they are allowed to take out enough waste products to recycle, they will definitely benefit countless people.

But as soon as he heard his request, Di Jun was stunned, so stupid that even those who were watching the play couldn't understand it.

Want to mutilate a scrap?

Is this Long Feng stupid?

Hetu Luoshu is the best innate spiritual treasure, this kid actually asked Di Jun to exchange for garbage!

At this time, Long Feng had already been labeled as a stupid B by these people.

Even Zhen Yuanzi couldn't understand it, could it be that Long Feng's brain was injured just now and he became a fool!

However, this is exactly what Di Jun wants.

Waste, he has it in the heavenly court, but the river Tuluo book is the only one.

"Okay, Long Feng, it's a deal!"

Di Jun was afraid that Long Feng would regret it, so he hurriedly ordered several demon gods to rush back to Heaven and move the waste.

Seeing several demon gods soaring away, Long Feng couldn't suppress the surprise on his face.

But he won't let Di Jun go so easily.

"I heard that Your Majesty recently refined a sword?"

Long Feng began to take a good step and lifted the Xuanyuan Sword.

Hearing Long Feng's words, Di Jun's face instantly darkened, "Long Feng, you want the Witch Slaying Sword, that's impossible, that's the treasure of my demon clan's victory over the Wu clan, no less than the Hetu Luo Shu, you don't want to fight it." ”

"Your Majesty laughed, it just so happens that I also have a witch-slaying sword in my hand, I just borrowed it to see how the one in your hand is different from mine. ”

After speaking, Long Feng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the witch-slaying sword appeared in his hand.

In the midst of that cold mang, an infinite sword qi was released, causing the air to hiss.

"Dragon...... Peak ......!"

Di Jun looked at the sword in Long Feng's hand, his face was immediately purple, and his voice was like iron, he recognized that what Long Feng had in his hand was the half-finished witch slayer sword that he had lost last time.

"What's the matter, Emperor Jun, you won't even take a look?

Long Feng's sword was erected, his face was cold, and he was ready to fight!

"You!"

"Okay, you Long Feng, I remember you!"

Dijun gritted his steel teeth.

"Remember, remember, am I still afraid that you won't make it?

"Okay, you're good!"

Di Jun's eyes were full of death when he looked at Long Feng, "You can see it, but how can I trust you not to give my sword to greedy ink?"

Di Jun is really worried that the other party will not return it after taking it for a look.

"Hehe, I use the personality of my Terran elder to guarantee, how about it?"

Long Feng looked like he was smiling, this Emperor Jun didn't believe that he was reasonable, but he wouldn't have sought to seize the Xuanyuan Sword now, but he could use the identity of another clan's elder as a guarantee.

In the midst of the wilderness, the most important thing is the skin, like some powerful people.

Since Long Feng vouched in the name of the elder of the other clan, Di Jun also believed a little, and after a little hesitation, he nodded and agreed.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sword roar, and the Xuanyuan Sword revealed its grandeur.

The sword is three feet long, three fingers wide, the sword body is as red as blood, revealing a faint cold light, it looks extremely majestic, the blade is sharp, and the cold light is swallowing.

The sword body is engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other.

This sword is murderous and indestructible.

"Good sword!"

Long Feng's eyes lit up, although this real Xuanyuan Sword was only one grade higher than his own hand, its power was simply very different.

"Take it and see!"

Long Feng's eyes moved, and his figure flashed, and he came to Di Jun to take away the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Puppet!"

At this time, Ying Zhao came closer, and with Di Jun's eyesight, he couldn't see that Ying Zhao was just a puppet.

"Bold Dragon Peak child, you actually dare to refine my demon clan demon god into a puppet!"

Di Jun was furious in an instant, he had always thought that Ying Zhao had rebelled, but now he knew that he had been trained to be a puppet, which made him extremely angry.

"Hmph, Emperor Jun Xiao'er, your demon clan slaughtered my human race to refine the witch slaying sword, causing hundreds of thousands of deaths and injuries to my human race, he is the commander-in-chief, and he should have the consciousness of failure!"

"You know, those who kill will always kill them!"

Long Feng didn't let it go at all, thinking of the tragic death of the human race, his eyes were also full of murderous intent.

"You're ......!"

Di Jun's expression was cold, and he was ready to make a move!

"Big brother and slow!"

Taiyi made a timely move to stop Di Jun, and then shook his head.

"Everything is important to Hetuluoshu!"

After listening to Taiyi's words, Dijun tried his best to endure it, knowing that this was not the time to turn his face.

"Take it!"

Di Jun threw the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand directly to Ying Zhao.

"Hahaha, it's really sharp, it deserves to be the existence of being able to kill the ancestral witch!"

Long Feng took the Xuanyuan Sword from Ying Zhao's hand and was immediately overjoyed.

Meantime!

The system beep also sounded.

"Ding, the owner picked up the Witch Slayer Sword, which was identified as a lucky scrap by the system, and was recovered to gain control of the Xuanyuan Sword. ”

"Ding, the master picked up the witch slaying sword, which was recognized as a lucky waste product by the system, and recovered two pieces of Hongmeng Stone, and a top-grade innate spirit treasure promotion card!"

"Ding, the master picked up the witch slaying sword, which was recognized by the system as a lucky scrap, and recovered the sword of the best immortal Xuanyuan swordsmanship, and the sword destroyed the world. ”

"It's done!"

Dragon Peak Ecstasy!

It was so easy to get the Xuanyuan Sword.

At this point, the tone continues.

"Ding, is the master promoted to the Witch Slayer Sword, and then fused with two Xuanyuan Swords, and the Xuanyuan Sword after fusion is at the Innate Supreme Treasure level!"

"Not for now!"

Sooner or later, the Xuanyuan Sword will be his, and he will not panic.

Seeing that the ten thousand years are approaching, the time to put it in the hands of Di Jun is short.

"Okay, this sword is good, Your Majesty has this sword, the Wu clan should be destroyed!"

After Long Feng finished speaking, he threw the sword to Di Jun without hesitation.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Di Jun instantly relieved his heart, he was really afraid that Long Feng would not be able to return it.

At this time, Long Feng's eyes turned again, "I heard that His Majesty the Eastern Emperor's Chaos Bell was transformed by the Pangu Axe, Long Feng is very envious of this, and he has always had a wish......!"

Speaking of this, Long Feng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Taiyi with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Taiyi said a little nervously.

"Don't panic, I just want to touch, touch the innate treasure transformed by a Pangu axe, and I will be honored. ”

"Just touching?"

"Of course!"

"That's good!"

Taiyi pondered for a moment, exchanged glances with Dijun, and then nodded.

A seal was played, and the Chaos Clock instantly became larger, showing off the wealth of the void!

Long Feng was ecstatic, and couldn't wait to dodge out and press it on the Chaos Bell.

"Ding, the owner picked up the Chaos Clock, which was identified as a lucky scrap by the system, and was recovered to gain control of the Chaos Clock. ”