Passing through the black portal of the main hall, Fang Ye and the phantom spirit quickly appeared in an unusually spacious hall, which was surrounded by black runes, exuding bursts of vast and terrifying aura.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Fang Ye was attracted by the scene in the main hall.

High in the air of the main hall, there is a colorful light curtain suspended. Through the thin light curtain, Fang Ye vaguely saw several shadows in the light curtain, a black magic knife that was pitch black, a pair of silver glistening green silk gloves, a sharp sword with golden light, and a hideous mace with blood and light, each weapon exuded a majestic coercion.

"Heaven-level spirit weapon!" Fang Ye's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but gasp, these four lights and shadows were all heaven-level spirit weapons!

Heaven-level spiritual weapons, all of which have unimaginable spirituality, can automatically match their own attributes, and can even drip blood to recognize the master, directly into the body, and their value is immeasurable.

This kind of powerful divine weapon is also only a handful in the entire Tianwu Continent, and only among the super strong shili such as the Wind Thunder Pavilion, the Seven Evil Palace, and the Deception Mansion, it is also a handful. Four things appeared directly in this hall, which made Fang Ye feel extremely shocked in his heart.

What a big deal!

Among these four pieces, the one that exudes the most luster is the pitch-black black magic knife, the entire blade exudes a kind of killing intent that makes people shudder, pointing directly to the depths of the human soul, just looking at the blade, you can sense a deep demonic nature.

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

Fly!

It's really hard to imagine that just a knife can give people such a weird feeling, as if they are not facing a knife, but an imposing martial arts master!

This characteristic is the thunderbolt spear in Chu Qingyan's hand. Even the golden battle in Tuoba Huang's hands can't be compared at all.

"Heaven Rank Advanced Spirit Weapon!" Fang Ye's mind moved slightly, and a few big words appeared in his heart.

Although he had never seen any heaven-level high-level spiritual weapons, at this moment, he understood that this black long knife. It must be a heaven-level high-level spiritual weapon!

This kind of heaven-level high-level spiritual weapon can only be possessed by the major shili masters! the value of this spiritual weapon alone is enough to catch up with the value of all the things on his body combined.

Except, of course, for that mysterious little ding.

The level of the other three treasures is at least a heaven-level primary spiritual weapon, and its value is beyond imagination!

The main hall of the Demon Sealing Hall rarely appeared in the world, and as soon as Fang appeared, several heaven-level spirit weapons appeared, which was enough to make everyone crazy!

"Boom!"

The Tuoba Wilderness dressed in animal skins waved the golden war in his hand. The heavy bombardment on the multicolored light curtain in mid-air made a huge roar, causing the entire hall to tremble.

Fang Ye's eyes flickered, urging the Wind Splitting Demon Eagle transformed by the phantom spirit, and quickly came to the light curtain, waving the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand, sending out an imposing sword light, and bombarded the light curtain above. Leave some room to be ready for any situation.

"Boy, your hand is too long! Get out of here!" Tuoba sneered, and the golden battle in his hand burst into an earthy yellow luster. Swiftly slashed through the void, slashing down towards Fang Ye.

Fang Ye's thick eyebrows raised slightly, he snorted coldly, his hands clenched the hideous tiger sword in his hand, and slashed at the soldier's golden battle without backing.

"Bell!"

The Tiger Spirit Sword and the Golden War Ge collided suddenly, bursting into a ball of brilliant sparks. Emitting a majestic energy fluctuation, the phantom's wings spread lightly, and quickly retreated dozens of feet away, unloading most of its strength.

And the Tuoba Wilderness did not move at all, but there was still some surprise on his face. Fang Ye blocked his blow without any damage, which somewhat surprised him.

Fang Ye's arm shook violently, dissolving the vague force that came from the Tiger Spirit Knife, and his arm was sore. Looking down, a very small hole had been knocked out on the hideous Tiger Spirit Knife, which was broken by the rule liliang on the golden battle ge, which made him feel distressed for a while.

The Tiger Spirit Sword was only an earth-level intermediate treasure weapon, and the golden battle Ge in Tuoba Huang's hand was at least a heaven-level primary spirit weapon, and the two could not be compared at all! Moreover, the Tiger Spirit Sword had also withstood most of the power of the rules, and there were some defects on the spot, which made Fang Ye's heart even more excited about the quaint black magic knife in mid-air.

If it was a heaven-level spirit weapon in his hand, even if he was a big realm away from Tuoba Huang, at least he could guarantee that he himself would not be hurt too much.

As soon as the two separated, five or six figures rushed into the hall in a row, each of which waved a pair of translucent true qi wings behind them, exuding a majestic momentum, and their eyes looked at the colored light curtain in mid-air, which made Tuoba Huang frown involuntarily.

Fang Ye's eyes flickered with coldness, and he sneered: "Tuoba Wilderness, treasures have spirits, and those who are destined can get them, do you still want to swallow them alone?"

Tuoba Huang's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with fierce light, he stared at Fang Ye tightly, and shouted angrily: "Boy, acquaintance, get out of here as soon as possible! Otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands! Don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes!"

Fang Ye sneered and said arrogantly: "Joke, it's not certain who kills whom! If you want to swallow the spirit weapon alone, you are not qualified enough for this barbarian!"

With the Vermilion Bird Dao seal on his body, he can also use the liliang of the phantom spirit at the critical moment, so that Fang Ye is not afraid of anyone in the Demon Sealing Palace, and he is not threatened by him at all.

"This little brother is right, no matter how strong you are, you can't withstand everyone's attacks, if you want to swallow the spirit weapon alone, you must first ask everyone if they agree!" One of the young men who had just stepped into the door of the main hall said that he was clearly on Fang Ye's side.

Tuoba Huang's face was full of ferocity, and seeing that there were more and more people entering the main hall, he glared at Fang Ye fiercely, and immediately said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, let's do it together, first break through the defense of these spiritual weapons, and then snatch them according to their abilities!"

The others also understood the truth without further ado, and saw that except for Tuoba Wilderness, which was more difficult, everyone else in the field was similar to their own cultivation, and they all nodded heavily, and almost in no particular order, mobilizing a wave of anger. Bombarded towards the colored light curtain high in the sky.

Of course, these people can cultivate to the realm of the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, and no one is a fool, and all of them have some spare strength in order to snatch the high-altitude spiritual weapon when the seal is broken.

Fang Ye gently patted the phantom's neck, so that the phantom was ready to snatch it. The majestic Gang Qi filled the whole body like a tide, and the spirit of the eyebrows was not yet released, and he was ready to fight.

Under the fierce bombardment of everyone, the colored light curtain in mid-air also began to dim, as if it would shatter at any time.

The atmosphere in the hall quickly became tense, and everyone involuntarily distanced themselves from the others, and their eyes were full of vigilance. Under the temptation of spiritual weapons, everyone in the field will be their own enemies, and no one can rest assured.

"Haha! I can't imagine that Nie's luck is not bad! Fight for the black magic knife in mid-air for me with all your might!" With an arrogant laugh, the tall and straight Nie Wentian and several young men dressed in black quickly appeared in the main hall, their black hair dancing without wind, and their eyes looked at the light curtain that gradually fading in mid-air, as if the black magic knife in the air was already in his pocket.

"Martial King! another!" The people in the hall immediately exclaimed, and involuntarily looked at the young man beside Nie Wentian who was glowing with a faint metallic rule energy, and involuntarily clenched his fists.

Fang Ye's eyes flickered, and he looked at Tuoba Wilderness. He looked at the young man in the Martial King realm beside Nie Wentian again, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Urging the Wind Splitting Demon Eagle transformed by the phantom, he withdrew a few feet without a trace, ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, ready to go.

Seeing the arrival of Nie Wentian and his party, even Tuoba Huang's face became extremely solemn, staring closely at the young man beside Nie Wentian. sneered: "It's surprising that there is a strong person like you in the Deception Mansion!"

Nie Wentian jumped down from the green leaf-shaped flying spirit weapon, gently patted the shoulder of the young man beside him, and said arrogantly: "You are the Tuoba Wilderness of the Cang Reckless Tribe of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, right? Hey, this is Nie Tiancheng, the genius of my Heavenly Mansion." The Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger of the Deception Mansion, how can you understand it as a little wilderness rough man?"

Tuoba Huang's gaze converged on Nie Wentian's body, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he said coldly: "As the young master of the Deception Mansion, you should know the strength of my Reckless Tribe, just a Deception Mansion, my Reckless Tribe has not been put in your eyes!

Nie Wentian's face was full of indifference, his body was covered with a layer of earthy yellow and dazzling white, he licked his lips lightly, and said domineeringly: "Is the overlord-level shili great? As long as you Cangmang tribe dare to cross the sea and come, my Batianfu guarantees to leave you a painful lesson! Besides, you are not the holy son of the Cangmang tribe, and you don't have the same face to invite the real master of the Cangmang tribe to come out, so don't pretend here!"

"What an arrogant boy! Hmph, the account between us, let's settle it later! Now, grab the spirit weapon in the air first, otherwise when the people from the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Seven Evil Hall come, it will be even more troublesome!" Tuoba Huang's eyes were almost like spewing fire, a steel tooth crunched, roared angrily, and sent a heavy bombardment towards the multicolored light curtain in mid-air.

"Okay! I have no opinion!" Nie Wentian agreed very simply.

There is a Martial King in his Heavenly Mansion, and it is difficult to ensure that the people of the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Seven Evil Palaces will also have a Martial King to make a move, and if they really come, Nie Wentian's advantage will not be obvious at all.

As for the other martial arts generals in the main hall, the powerhouses of the Great Perfection Realm were not taken seriously by him at all.

"Click!"

Under the fierce bombardment of everyone, the colored light curtain in mid-air suddenly sounded a slight cracking sound, and a clear crack quickly became larger in mid-air, and soon covered the entire light curtain.

Fang Ye's eyes were fiery as he looked at the four spiritual weapons that had been exposed, and there were a few heavy breathing sounds in his ears, a big battle was about to break out! (To be continued......)

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