Chapter Fifty-Four: The Sword-Shaped Ring of Terror

"Hey, how is this possible", it stands to reason that after refining the space ring, he is like a god in the space ring, and he knows the things in the space ring well. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But it is also because the space in the ordinary space ring is not large, only about dozens of cubic feet, and it is generally used to store items, so you can use your own spiritual power to sweep it.

Xuanyuan Nantian, who had been able to refine this spatial ring for half a day, looked confused, because he had already refined this sword-shaped ring, but when he looked at the situation inside the ring with his spiritual mind, he was stunned, and there was chaos inside the ring, as if it was boundless.

I won't be dazzled, look at it again, Xuanyuan Nantian rubbed his eyes.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, my delicious food is in it", Xiaobao couldn't help biting his pink little hand when he saw Xuanyuan Nantian's appearance, and then pointed to the sword-shaped ring.

"No, it shouldn't be, am I the devil, why can't I see through the size of this space ring", Xuanyuan Nantian looked at the space ring he had refined again, but it was still the same, it was chaos, and he couldn't see anything.

"Hahaha, stupid, if you look at it like this, you will know the size of the space inside this ring, then it's called hell", Xiaobao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xuanyuan Nantian's deflated face.

"Hey, do you know the reason, why it's why, let's talk about Xiaobao", Xuanyuan Nantian heard Xiaobao's words, slowly put down the sword-shaped ring in his hand, and then looked at Xiaobao.

"Hmph, slightly, don't say it, you beg me, hehe, I'll tell you", Xiaobao stuck out his tongue and looked at Xuanyuan Nantian with a domineering look.

"Hey, you're sure you don't say it, then, don't want what you're going to eat in this ring."

Xuanyuan Nantian shook the sword-shaped ring in his hand in front of Xiaobao, and then made it look like he was going to hide it directly.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said", seeing that Xuanyuan Nantian was about to hide, Xiaobao was so excited that he stomped his little feet directly.

"That's good", Xuanyuan Nantian put down the space ring in his hand, and then quietly prepared to listen to Xiaobao's words.

"Actually, the reason is very simple, if I'm not wrong about this ring, it's similar to my ontology deception temple, but well, this baby's handsome and chic appearance still throws it a few streets"

Although Xiaobao said casually, he still had a certain fear of the sword-shaped ring, otherwise he would have done it himself if he saw the contents of the sword-shaped ring.

"What, you said that this sword-shaped ring is the same existence as you, the Deception Temple is not a holy object of the Deception Temple, I feel ordinary without a ring, and it is far from the Deception Temple"

Xuanyuan Nantian clearly remembered that when he and Nangong Xue fell into the cliff, they saw the appearance of the Heavenly Deception Temple, which deeply shocked his heart, but this ring looked ordinary.

"Alas, how can I deceive the heavens and you are such a stupid heir, hum, I'm angry baby, I'll tell you, this sword-shaped ring has been hit hard to become like this, thinking of the year in the Chaos Universe, alas, ......"

Saying that, Xiaobao couldn't help but think about it, although it was also hit hard, resulting in incomplete memory, but the figure of the sword has been lingering in its mind.

Chaotic reincarnation, the long river of years does not know how much has washed away the elegance of the heavens and the earth, but that sword can reverse the Yellow Spring, compete with the sky, and the peerless heroic posture is unmatched.

"Yes, I have been hit hard, forget it, I always know that this sword-shaped ring is the most powerful baby under this baby", Xiaobao pretended to look at Xuanyuan Nantian with a serious face.

"Haven't they all been hit hard, there are still treasures you want here", Xuanyuan Nantian scratched his head and said incomprehensibly.

"Poof, I'm going to vomit blood, you said that you can't figure out anything else except for your luck, which point did you make the previous generation of masters take a fancy to you", hearing Xuanyuan Nantian's question, Xiaobao moved his little hand, pretending to vomit.

"The things I want are in it, but your cultivation is still too weak, when you are strong enough, give me the things in the ring, if you don't absorb any evil qi this time, just by absorbing your little spiritual energy, I don't know when I will wake up, alas"

Xiaobao patted his little hand, looked at Xuanyuan Nantian with a look of disdain and said.

"You've already woken up, so why are you only coming out now, Xiaobao?"

"Don't dare to come out, this baby hasn't recovered yet, the old man is too terrifying, then you can see through my existence at a glance, but the old man should have no ill will towards you, otherwise he won't hand over this big baby to you", Xiaobao said as he spoke, a little sweat appeared on the head of the porcelain doll.

The sky slowly brightened, the tide of the night slowly faded, and the Wu family seemed to be so normal, nothing seemed to have happened, quiet and deserted.

"Father, father is not good, third brother, third brother he has an accident", I saw a hurried figure break in from a small mansion of the Wu family.

"Hao'er, tell me what's wrong with Fan'er, why are you so shocked", I saw a burly man standing at the door, and the man's body was exuding a thick evil aura all the time.

The man's beard is messy, which is also diametrically opposed to Wu Yifan's appearance, but he is the head of the Wu family, that is, Wu Yifan's father.

"Third brother, he was killed", Wu Yihao pretended not to know everything, lowered his head, pretended to be in pain, and said in a low voice.

"What, what did you say, you said that Fan Er was killed", suddenly the burly body of the head of the Wu family exuded a thick murderous aura, and the uncontrollable momentum of his body directly smashed the room he was staying in.

"Who is it, who did it, dare to kill my son"

"Child, child doesn't know"

"Bang, bang, what, you don't know, your brother was killed, you don't know who did it", the head of the Wu family saw a slap towards Wu Yihao.

"Son, I'll send someone to find out."

"Don't get out of here, who has the courage to move my son in Longyuan City, is it a martial arts arena, or, no, the Xuanyuan family should not have that courage, usually our two wells don't interfere with river water, who is it?"

The head of the Wu family looked into the distance with a thick murderous aura and couldn't help but think.

"I'm so angry, then Wu Yifan is his son, aren't I,...... Boom ......", Wu Yihao replied to his mansion and kicked open his door directly.

"Hahaha, no matter what, let your father spoil you under the yellow spring now", Wu Yihao touched his palm print that was slapped by his father and laughed.