Fei Long gently rubbed the iron card, this seemingly ordinary iron card, there was a flicker of vitality in it, it was obviously not a mortal thing, and for a while Fei Long had a plan in his heart. Fei Long looked at it, threw the iron card back with his backhand, Lu Liang took it and put it back on his waist, Fei Long arched his hand, "The Fang family's steward Fei Long has given Lu Sanye a salute." Lu Liang smiled: "Steward Fei understands that people should know our rules." Fei Long smiled and said, "Hehe, that's nature, that's nature" clapped his hands, and a guard in the caravan drove a Dunjia beast to Fei Long, and the Dunjia beast screamed twice in a low voice, like a scalper, and unloaded the mountain-like goods on his body, "This is a little bit of the heart of my Fang family, and I hope that all the heroes of the third master generation will accept it." ”

Lu Liang laughed, and everyone in a gust of wind couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, this Fang family is really on the road, those past caravans in the past had to pull off the skin before they reluctantly took out the goods, who knew that this Fang family's caravan was so understanding.

Make them especially satisfied. So the two sides complimented each other, Fei Long was just about to say that there would be a period after the mountain was high and the road was far away, and a gust of wind came out of this side A tall figure wearing a cloak, unable to see his face clearly, but wearing the standard armor of the Great Perimeter Army, is still a general-level style. He stepped forward and said in a low, hoarse voice, "I know you have a Cross Flame Sun Sword in your cargo this time, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Fei Long's face changed greatly, Fang Xian didn't know why, he suddenly pulled out the long sword in the sheath, like a herd effect, one = all the guards saw their young master draw his sword, and they also took out their blades and put them in their hands, and there was some tension for a while. Still that Fei Long reacted quickly and hurriedly shouted, "Everyone calm down, everyone calm down, don't be impulsive." He barely stopped drinking, and said to the cloak, "Your Excellency?" ”

Lu Liang saw the cloaked man walk out and bowed slightly, and then retreated to the side of the gust of wind and no longer said a word, but there was a mechanical smile on his face, which made Fei Long feel a little chilled.

Fang Xian gritted his teeth and said to Fei Long: "There are ghosts in the house!" "Fei Long Dao" The young master is calm, there is no room for manipulation at this moment, and when I share it with him, the Yanyang Sword must not be handed over to them. ”

This Yanyang Sword can be said to be the treasure of the Fang family, the cultivator stands in the world in addition to the strength of the realm, but also to have a treasure body, this Yanyang Sword is a treasure, the heaven and earth Xuanhuang four orders, each level is divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, not into the fourth order of the three grades for the spirit weapon, a kind of guard used is the spirit weapon, that Fang Xian The magnificent long sword in his hand is a yellow-level lower grade sword, it is into the stream.

Having the blessing of treasures not only increases the possibility of victory against the enemy, but also helps cultivation with half the effort. And the Cross Flame Yang Sword in the cloak is the treasure of the Fang family, and it is a Xuan-level mid-grade sword! The reason why the ancestor of the Fang family used this sword to drive the caravan to the Southern Qi trade was because the other party of the transaction had a golden body pill, this pill could help the person who broke through the golden pill to increase the possibility, the ancestor of the Fang family was trapped in the late stage of the foundation for fifty years, and the longevity was coming, if you take this pill, you can successfully advance to the realm of the golden pill, not only the longevity of the growth of five hundred years, but also the Fang family of Shuofang border county can have a better foothold, and at the same time, it can become the golden pill of the county capital, greatly enhancing the strength of the Fang family.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Fang family took out this sword and exchanged it. If it weren't for the need for him to guard the family in the family, I'm afraid, he would have gone to Nanqi to trade the Golden Body Pill with the Cross Flame Yang Sword himself. The elixir is divided into nine to one products from top to bottom. A high-grade ammunition is enough for a royal family to obtain from the country, and the value of an elixir can be imagined, and it is by no means as simple as just being priceless.

The cloaked man shook his head and continued to say in a deep voice, "You don't need to know who I am, I'm just asking you if you have a Xuan-level Cross Flame Yang Sword in your cargo. Fei Long said, "You...... How do you know? "Is there any?" As soon as the three words came out, a terrifying aura surged out, the breath of the foundation realm! This group of guys with a gust of wind actually has a strong man in the foundation building realm, and the strong man in the ancestral status of the ancestor in Shuofang Border County actually nests in this place and falls into the grass, which is unbelievable. Fei Long was in a cold sweat, with his strength of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, he had always played a master in front of Fang Xian, but now the aura revealed by the cloak man made him feel terrified and inexplicable.

"Knock" Fei Long's sound of swallowing saliva could even be heard by himself, grinning with a crying expression, "Senior, you ......" The cloaked man waved his hand to interrupt his words, and his gaze turned to Fang Xian beside Fei Long, "Do you think the communication jade talisman that your ancestor gave you is really useful?" Even though I can't kill him, I'm absolutely sure I'll bury all your corpses here and get out of here. ”

Fang Xian dismounted, put the long sword in his hand into the sheath, hung it on his waist, and stepped forward to give it up with courage, "Junior Fang Xian has seen his predecessors. ”

For a long time, the cloaked man did not speak, and Fang Xian said again, "The younger generation has the courage to ask for advice, what do you want to do with our family's Yanyang Sword." In a gust of wind, there was a barbarian monk with a tower-like figure who touched his bald head when he heard Fang Xian's words, and grinned, "Be good, talk to the eldest brother like this, and the Sprinkle family admires him." "It seems that in the eyes of this barbarian monk, their cloaked man brother is an extremely terrifying existence.

Which cloak man suddenly trembled, and said with his hands behind his back, "As long as the Cross Flame Sun Sword, the rest will not move at all." Fei Long was a little surprised, when a caravan came here and was not torn off by a gust of wind, they would not stop, why is this today? Could it be that they have a conscience? He couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

"If we don't ......" Fei Long had just said tentatively, but he heard the cloak "rob"

When the words arrived, the distance that was originally separated by more than ten zhang seemed to be in the blink of an eye under his movements, the cloaked man's five fingers were bluffed, and a blood-red vitality permeated his palm, Fang Xian's pupils were dilated, and for the first time in his life, he saw the release of the Gang Qi of the master of the foundation building, or to deal with his own steward, that Fei Long was wrapped around his head by the cloaked man with his palm, and pinched it hard, the latter turned into a puff of blood mist together with Luma under him, and the cloaked man's hands became claws, and the blood mist that was originally scattered began to condense into a ball of blood, which was smashed by his palm and turned into countless blood arrows, Flying at everyone in the Fang family with lightning speed, Fang Xian hurriedly drew his sword, holding the sword and stabbing at the oncoming blood arrow, the tip of the sword buzzed and trembled, stabbing the blood arrow, and Fang Xian was also shocked out. The barbarian monk stepped forward and unhurriedly took off the skull rosary hanging around his neck, tied it, and let it sit on the ground, and the caravan guards did not have such good luck, and they were killed by blood arrows one after another.

The cloaked man looked around and took out a Qiankun bag and put all the goods scattered around into the bag, and then, and pointed to a drop of blood floating on the knoaked man's fingertips like a sword, the blood beads emitted a faint blood light, and the cloaked man actually showed Fei Long's phantom in this blood bead, looking back, he glanced at Fang Xian, who was bound on the side of the barbarian monk, stretched out his hand into a claw, a ring was sucked out of Fang Xian's arms, the right claw was slightly forced, the ring burst open, and a four-foot long sword with a blood-red body was grabbed by the cloaked man in his hand, The cloaked man held the sword in both hands, turned around, and the man in Tsing Yi on the sand slope appeared very abruptly in front of the man in the cloak and took the cross flame sword offered by the man in the cloak, and the man in the cloak and a gust of wind gathered around the man in Tsing Yi, knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists with both hands above his head, and said loudly, "Congratulations to Kong Xuanda, the master, and the sword is happy." ”

The young man's name is Kong Xuan, he is the master of a gust of wind, everyone in a gust of wind is driven by him, a gust of wind is founded by him, in other words, the Dacheng Mountain Range that stretches for hundreds of miles is Kong Xuan's territory. Kong Xuan took the sword, stretched out his hand and gently signaled everyone to get up, his fingers lightly slashed across the sword, the sharp blade cut through the fingers, a trace of blood, fell on the blade, the already blood-red sword instantly ignited a magnificent blood-red demon flame, magnificent, gorgeous and dazzling, with Kong Xuan's demonic strangeness, it seems that this sword was born for him.

The blood is complete, and from now on, this sword will belong to him Kong Xuan!

The corners of Kong Xuan's mouth raised an arc, and he smiled kindly, "Thank you brothers for your hard work." "Just listen to Lu Liangdao" is all the credit of the eldest brother. Kong Xuan glanced at the cloaked man, and the cloaked man lowered his posture without any words. Kong Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Shocking wind, take everyone back, this Fang Xian will be left for me, the ancestor of the Fang family who is in the late stage of foundation building is coming soon." The crowd had no objection, and the cloaked man who was called the storm nodded, "Obey the orders of the master." "With a wave of hands, everyone gradually disappeared here with the frightened wind, the sky was full of yellow sand, Kong Xuan, Fang Xian, who was bound and unconscious, the mess and blood stains all over the ground, and the yellow sand waste scrolls in the sky, revealing wildness.