Chapter 137: Recreating the Divine Sword

Yan Pan was impatient, and he was going to go to Kyushu, Yan Que commanded a few words, Mu Xi and Ming Xian Xian heard that Yan Pan was going to experience alone, and they were a little worried, but they were persuaded by Yan Que: "At the beginning, you and I, it's not that we haven't experienced it, why is it our turn now, but we are reluctant?"

Mu Xi glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's not that I'm reluctant, it's just that Pan'er is young after all, I'm afraid that she will be easily stained by red dust, and when the time comes, you will become a big devil, don't kill your relatives in righteousness, and regret it." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yan Que laughed and said: "What is positive, what is the demon, our family has never cared about this, as long as Pan'er does not poison the creatures, even if it is a demon?"

Ming Xian said: "Father is still like this, sister, don't disturb, isn't Xiao Xi waiting for dispatch at Goddess Wu, stuff this kid to Xiao Xi and promise to be obedient." ”

Mu Xi's eyes lit up, Xie Xiaoxi got the true inheritance of Yan Que and Liao Fengbai, coupled with his high talent, his cultivation was brave and diligent, and now he can be called a master, and he can compare to Liao Fengbai and other older generation monks, and it is a lot more reassuring to hand it over to her.

Yan Que waved his hand and said: "Xiao Xi is the next generation of Zhenfeng Lord, how can he protect this kid, or let him go on his own adventure." After speaking, he pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "Well, since you are afraid, I will plant a magical power in his sea of knowledge to keep him safe." ”

Yan Que stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sword light that spanned the world in the starry sky of the nine heavens was held in his hand, turned into a divine knife, and covered the divine knife in his hand, Yan Que sighed with emotion, since the divine knife was refined, Yan Que can be said to be prosperous, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he has been cut back with a knife, and now he has cultivated to a great achievement, but he needs to refine the divine knife.

Yan Que waved a sword light, entered the sea of Yan Pan, and said to him: "This sword light will kill the enemy for you at the moment of life and death, you can go." ”

Yan Pan was overjoyed, and after saying goodbye to his parents, ancestors, and grandmothers, he turned into starlight and went to Kyushu, looking in that direction, it was Zhou Tianxingmen, it seemed that this kid really wanted to beat Xingxing Twilight.

Yan Que said to Mu Xi and the others, and planned to retreat and refine the divine sword, now that Kyushu has been arranged in an orderly manner, whether you go or not, there is not much difference, professional things, you still have to have professional people to do it, as a high-end combat force, it is better not to come forward easily.

However, it was said that the sword light that had been placed in the starry sky of Kyushu for more than 200 years was taken away by Yan Que, and the Kyushu monks were in an uproar, and they each sent their disciples to the Sun God Palace or Qingyun Mountain or directly went to the Yan Palace to inquire.

Goddess Wu announced to Kyushu: "When Yanzun returns, don't worry!"

Kyushu was only chaotic for a few days, then quieted down, the power of the goddess Wu for more than 200 years is amazing, enough to be convincing, Yan Que is a legendary figure, the dragon sees the head and does not see the end, worthy of trust, I heard that Yan Que returned, most of the people quieted down, only Yan Que's friends, clamoring to enter the starry sky, and Yan Que a story.

At this time, Yan Que, the chaotic light wheel behind his head appeared, the divine knife turned into a white light, and the chaotic light in the sea of consciousness was released by Yan Que, and the room was chaotic.

This light is extremely strange, slippery and does not spare his hand, Yan Que spent countless energy in order to subdue it at the beginning, and now to refine the light of chaos into a divine sword, the first problem is to decompose it.

Yan Que patiently thought about it, extracting the light of chaos a little bit, refining it separately, slowly, although the light of chaos was supernatural, it slowly became weaker, and was grabbed by Yan Que in his hand, although he was still writhing, but he could no longer escape from Yan Que's palm.

Yan Que pinched the chaotic light, with his own chaotic vitality, combined with the light wheel behind his head, he continued to refine, and slowly, a prototype of a divine knife appeared in his hand, ordinary and unremarkable, just like ordinary iron.

Yan Que took out the chaotic light he had just extracted and slowly fused it together to form a knife hilt.

After a long time, in the place where Yan Que retreated, a light suddenly rose, and a divine knife slowly suspended in the light, gently clanging, the sound spread throughout Kyushu, shocking the entire Kyushu, the divine knife was about to break through the shackles and break through the air, just at this moment, a cyan scabbard suddenly appeared, just put the divine knife into it, and fell.

Yan Que stood up, laughed, grabbed the divine knife, carried it on his waist, and fell.

Yan Palace was very lively at the moment, Xuanyuan Feng, Yang Buhuan, Prince Wuyang and others gathered together, waiting for Yan Que to come out.

At this moment, seeing the power of the divine sword with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be fascinated and shocked, this kind of power, even the Dark Dragon Divine Halberd of the Supreme of Galou could not be compared, it was definitely the level of the innate spirit treasure.

Yan Que looked around at the stunned friends and said with a smile: "Why, I haven't seen you for two hundred years, and you forgot about Yan?"

Everyone looked at each other, Yang Buhuan and Long Aotian glanced at each other, without saying a word, holding a golden rod and a dragon spear, and killed them without hesitation.

After two hundred years of experience, these two people have also entered the realm of gods, and they can be regarded as a strong party.

Yan Que smiled slightly, the five-colored divine light spilled out, and the two disappeared in an instant, stretched out their hands and shook their hands, and showed their figures again, looking at Yan Que in shock.

In the past, Yan Que didn't have this hand, at most he was one or two points better than them, but now between Yan Que's shots, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, without leaving a trace, without breath, which is really terrifying.

Xuanyuan Feng sighed and said: "Although Brother Yan used to be peerless, it was not outrageous, but now Brother Yan's cultivation, don't say it's us, even if it is the lower realm of the Qing Emperor, there is nothing to be done, Brother Yan's name is worthy of the name." ”

Yan Que said humbly: "Brother Xuanyuan has won the award, but it is just a few achievements, if you meet those guys, it is not the material for door-to-door delivery." ”

Everyone was silent, the guys Yan Que said, they naturally knew that they were the old monsters hidden behind the heavens and all worlds, none of those people were easy to deal with, although Yan Que was powerful, he could be compared to the God Emperor, and even surpassed the God Emperor, but if compared with the old monsters who survived the ancient flood, it was really difficult to compete.

Yan Que looked at the loss of everyone's souls, and immediately smiled and said: "Everyone, now is the world of great controversy, the wind is surging, and the talented people are endless, Yan Mou is just a step faster, there is no faster than Yan Mou, why bother mediocrity, you are all rare geniuses, if you don't have this enlightenment, according to Yan Mou, it is better to clean up, go back to your own home, find your own mother, honestly give birth to a few children, and save yourself from dying in the catastrophe." ”

Everyone's expressions were slightly shocked, although what Yan Que said was not to be heard, but it was very reasonable, just a peer who walked one step faster, why care, he did not have the possibility of surpassing in the catastrophe, so he immediately cleaned up his mood and communicated with Yan Que.

Yan Que breathed a sigh of relief, these people are almost all talents, if they are hit by themselves and do not want to forge ahead, it is really a big mistake, and they can't help but wake up.