Chapter 91: You, What Are You Still Thinking?

Borrow?

It's a bit too polite, Han Xiaofan knows that as long as Fu Minghuang is willing, it won't be a problem to take it directly.

"If the Fu family Taishang wants a thousand performance beads, he can take them directly!"

"You're generous. However, another reason is that without the assistance of the old man, you can't use the Thousand Yan Beads to cultivate. ”

In a word!

That's right, cultivating through Qianyanzhu is extremely fast and stable, but in the past three years, he has used Qianyanzhu to cultivate through the old man, and because of this, Qianyanzhu has rejuvenated his immortal vitality.

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the Fu family!"

"Since Qianyanzhu chose you, I naturally won't fight."

After speaking, Fu Minghuang entered the internal space of Qianyanzhu, which was like a chaotic world.

"This!" Han Xiaofan was shocked: "Is this the internal space of Qianyanzhu?"

Cheon Yeon-joo was magical, but he never came in.

"Who dares to come to my territory without my permission! Roll"

In the space, a stern voice appeared, and a black-robed middle-aged man appeared, pushing out a palm in the void.

When he heard the voice, Han Xiaofan's whole person was stunned, there was still a remnant soul of a strong man in this bead!

This palm wind is very strong!

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but he saw that the state of mind next to him did not fluctuate much.

"Your territory? Amusing! ”

With a little spell, Fu Shen Desolate turned this palm into nothingness!

The clouds are light and the wind is light!

Even the middle-aged man in the black robe retreated again and again because he couldn't resist.

"You're not the soul of this body!"

After a short period of doubt, the black-robed middle-aged man made a judgment, after all, he had been hiding in Han Xiaofan's body, and he was clear about Han Xiaofan's ability.

Standing and watching, there were two teenagers in the space, one was Han Xiaofan, and the other was a little familiar.

"Without my permission, they can actually enter the inner space of the immortal weapon!" The black-robed middle-aged man pondered silently.

"Boy, I advise you not to covet this immortal weapon!"

Immortal weapons?

Obviously, this black-robed middle-aged man doesn't know the true value of Qian Yanzhu.

"You've coveted it for so long, it's time to give it back its freedom!" Fu Minghuang said indifferently.

"It's mine!"

As he spoke, the aura of the black-robed middle-aged man dispersed, and a rune streamer appeared in the space of the immortal artifact to envelop the heavens and the earth, and the black-robed middle-aged man continued:

"Now that you're in today, don't even think about going out!"

"He is the owner of this body, if he is destroyed, what will you do?"

Pointing at Han Xiaofan, Fu Minghuang explained the powerful relationship to the middle-aged man in the black robe.

"Haha, he wasn't my first choice, but he failed to cross the catastrophe three years ago, and he had to enter his body as a last resort. Now that three years have passed, I have long since recovered, and I can choose another body! ”

Hearing this, Han Xiaofan finally knew why he had been unable to communicate with Qian Yanzhu, it turned out that he had never been chosen!

Wait a minute!

Didn't the Fu family Taishang just say that he was the one who was chosen by Qian Yanzhu?

"You mean to say that the aura I have cultivated and absorbed in the past three years is all healing for you?" Han Xiaofan asked.

"That's right! I didn't expect you, an ant in the mortal realm, to be able to recover in three years! ”

"Then what do you mean now, you're going to cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Fu Minghuang asked indifferently.

"Yes and how! Do you still want to get out of this space? The rune streamer became extremely dark, slowly locking the person tightly, and the black-robed middle-aged man said in a gloomy tone:

"This forbidden rune will leave you and your soul behind, thus nourishing the immortal weapon! Now I'm the master of this immortal weapon, and if you want to blame it, I'll blame you for being nosy! ”

The voices became more and more eerie, the dark runes gradually tightened, and the black-robed middle-aged man seemed to be enjoying their demise.

The power of the runes was like a hundred thousand mountains approaching, and this oppression made Han Xiaofan exert all his strength, and he still had to half-bend his body!

Don't kneel, it's his last stubbornness!

"Immortal Master? I don't think so. ”

How can it be!

It's a foolproof attack!

"Is it the Reborn or the Reuser!" The black-robed middle-aged man thought about it, but soon gave up this idea!

Regardless of whether he is reborn or reborn, his soul will inevitably travel through eternity, and at present, no matter how you look at it, his soul is not yet eighteen years old.

"Either way, you deserve a stronger attack!"

Over the years, there have been many reborn or reborn people who have coveted immortal weapons, and the methods of these monks are not comparable to those of ordinary monks, and he must be careful to eliminate them.

Don't dare to slack off for a moment, the black-robed middle-aged man casts a spell, and the dark runes have become stronger, even if the upper spirit realm monk is powerful to be reborn or take away, no matter what, in this immortal space, it can only be forbidden by death sacrifice.

No one has ever been able to break this forbidden attack.

"Ban, break!"

In the void, two thugs pierced through the dark rune, and when they pulled it, the rune was shattered!

It's too easy!

Han Xiaofan on the side, when the gloomy runes dissipated, the whole person seemed to be emptied, although it was said that this was his body, he didn't have the strength to control it, and he fell asleep directly.

"What if you break this ban, I am still the master of this immortal weapon!"

Facing the faint eyes of Fu Minghuang, the black-robed middle-aged man was extremely panicked, trying in vain to use a thousand Yan beads to scare away Fu Minghuang.

"You, what are you still thinking about?"

"I can present the immortal artifact and leave!"

Seeing that Fu Minghuang didn't move, the black-robed middle-aged man thought that he was talking to him, and at that moment just now, he already knew that he was not the opponent of the other party.

It's better to borrow immortal weapons to curry favor and win a way to live for yourself.

"You know I exist?"

While waiting for Fu Shenhuang's answer, a peerless woman appeared in the void!

"This is the last of the five people who sealed you with a prohibition, but I didn't expect that to this day, you can still kill the enemy yourself."

What?

This is the strongest inheritance of immortal weapons that he has been pursuing?

All these years of strength have come from her, a peerless beauty who looks weak and can't help it!

The middle-aged man in the black robe is not stupid, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, how can he not know whether he is alive or dead today, in the hands of this peerless woman.

"Senior! I would like to be your faithful slave for the rest of my life, and I will obey you only by your orders! ”

Like grasping the last straw, the middle-aged man in the black robe knelt on his knees, trembling, as if excited and scared.

"Do you agree?" Fu Minghuang looked at the peerless woman and asked.

"What do you think?"

In the face of the Fu Shen Desolation, the peerless woman has an absolute arrogance, although she broke the ban and came out, but she felt that Fu Shen Huang's body was still too ordinary.

Providence?

It can only be explained in this way.

After all, there is a rescue grace, the peerless woman waved her hand lightly, and a scene appeared in the void.

10,000 years ago, there was an immortal artifact in the upper spiritual realm, because it was too ordinary in the present world, the world did not know its value, no one fought for it, and this opportunity came into the hands of five monks.

The five monks obtained the external inheritance of the immortal weapon, and after five hundred years, they all became the strongest in the upper spirit realm, and they were just one chance away from flying to the immortal realm.

The opportunity to ascend to the immortal realm is so rare, even if the five of them refine and refine the inheritance they have obtained, it will be useless. It wasn't until a battle in the Upper Spirit Realm that the five of them used a combined attack array at a critical juncture, and they were assisted by a breath of the immortal weapon to turn the tide of the battle.

Among this immortal artifact, there is a stronger inheritance!

But no matter what they tried to do, there was no response from the immortal weapon, and that time was just a flash in the pan.

The five of them didn't know where they learned that they could use their souls to raise immortal weapons, so that they could make the immortal weapons recognize their owners, so as to prevent the spirit of the immortal weapons from escaping, so they slaughtered the monks to set up a ban.

Countless monks have become furnaces.

There is no way, the peerless woman can only dream in the end, and tell the world that the immortal weapon only recognizes one person as the master.

The five of them all want to obtain the inheritance, and fight openly and secretly, so that the monks of the world can avoid the catastrophe.

Speaking of this, the peerless woman paused, and said to the black-robed middle-aged man:

"You are smart, the five of you were attached to this immortal weapon when they were destroyed in the battle, and you have survived to this day."