The iron fan boy walked out of the corner with a smile on his face, and said, "I really admire, I was already cautious below, but I was still discovered by Your Excellency." ”

"So it's you?" Nan Jiantian saw that the person who came was the young man who was bidding with him to buy the mysterious jar, and when he thought that it was this person who made him spend an extra two hundred gold coins, he hated it so much.

"Yes, it's down there. The iron fan boy shook the iron fan lightly and said gracefully.

"Why are you chasing me so far, it shouldn't be that you can't put down that broken jar!"

"Yes, no, I can't let go of that jar, let alone the belongings on my brother's body! Hehe, I'm not afraid of your laughter, I've been a little tight lately, if my brother can help, I'm grateful." ”

Nan Jiantian suddenly realized: "I see, it's just a matter of robbing money, and it's shameful to still use the guise of justice." ”

"Anyway, you're in trouble, what, are you planning to break the bank, or let me do it myself. If you work hard, I'm afraid that things won't be good. ”

"What's the matter, all my belongings are here, if you have the ability, come and get it. "Nan Jiantian has no fear.

"Hmph, a warrior with a mere body triple body dares to be arrogant, and Ben Shao will let you die an ugly death later. Saburo, you try his hands and feet first. Iron Fan said.

The young man with hanging eyebrows known as San Lang turned out to be a five-fold body, he was too big, he untied the sword and threw it aside, "hehe" came with two sneers and came with his bare hands, obviously not taking Nan Jiantian in his eyes.

"It's just self-defeating!" When the two were five steps apart, Nan Jiantian suddenly let out a loud shout, summoned a magic weapon from within the ring, and slashed it head-on.

"Magic weapons?" The young man with hanging eyebrows was stunned for a moment, street gangsters like them were hard to come by.

Even if the Iron Fan Gongzi had all he had, he only had one magic weapon, and just when he was stunned, the battle was decided: Nan Jiantian stepped forward and knocked this person unconscious to the ground.

"Hmph, what a useless guy, the fifth level of the dignified physical realm, was defeated by a descendant, and it was a joke when this matter spread. The iron fan boy couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Little ghost, I didn't expect you to have a magic weapon, but at first I underestimated you. However, you can only make a wedding dress for me in the end, and now I will let you see how powerful Ben Shao is. ”

The iron fan boy's face was cold, he stretched out his hand and shook it, the iron fan in his palm soared more than three times, the fan folded, not only can stab, cut, pick, press, twist, point points, one side of the iron fan was actually used as a sword by the iron fan boy.

The iron fan is made of fine iron, but it does not feel heavy in his hands, but it is easy to come by, and the power is terrifying.

Nan Jiantian couldn't help but be secretly surprised, what kind of magic weapon was this?

At the moment, his body was like the wind, dodging again and again, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He saw the opportunity several times and urged the sword to attack and kill the other party, but the iron fan boy did not give him a chance to turn over at all, and the iron fan opened up, like a black iron shield blocking the killing move.

The folding iron fan is carved with a pitch-black skull pattern, and the skull has two human bones in its mouth, which looks extremely evil.

Nan Jiantian saw it in his eyes and was shocked in his heart, the iron fan boy cultivated to a high level, and the iron fan was both offensive and defensive, and there was no way to crack it for a while.

He felt that his several powerful and heavy killing moves were invisibly dissolved by the iron fan with feminine strength.

Iron Fan Gongzi is a strong man in the middle stage of foundation building, how can Nan Jiantian be his opponent, every fight is a dangerous situation.

The iron fan boy sneered and closed the iron fan, and suddenly bullied himself into the fight, and the iron fan in his palm instantly grew, faintly projecting a black mang, making a "woo" ghostly scream, making the opponent frightened.

Nan Jiantian did not avoid it, but also urged the sword to meet it, and the two magic weapons collided together.

The sword fans intersected, and Nan Jiantian only felt an electric current hit his whole body, his arms were shaken to the point of weakness, and the sword came out of his hand in response and stuck horizontally on the ground.

The jet-black iron fan did not change its momentum, and it came straight out.

Nan Jiantian was locked by the black light, it was difficult to dodge, he screamed, and was swept out by the iron fan in the chest.

He fell to the ground, only to feel a tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"I thought you had some means, but now it seems that this is no more than that, suffer death!"

The iron fan boy turned the fan into a sword and slashed at the head of the southern sword sky, seeing that he was about to die.

But at this moment, Nan Jiantian's index finger seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force, and it flicked involuntarily, although it was very slight, but it was clearly felt.

Then, I saw a mysterious jar break out of the ring, spinning rapidly, and the vibrating surrounding air emitted a "buzzing" and piercing sound.

It turned out to be the mysterious jar that had just been bought, and it turned out that it was not a dead thing?

For a moment, Nan Jiantian was both surprised and delighted.

"I actually looked away before, but I didn't expect it to be a rare treasure, but it doesn't matter, kill you, it's mine!"

In the intersecting sound of "Peng", the iron fan slashed horizontally on the body of the can, and the mysterious jar was unscathed, but the iron fan boy was shocked and bloody, and he took a few steps back and slammed into the wall behind him.

"What kind of evil thing is this?" the Iron Fan Boy looked horrified.

The mysterious jar suddenly burst into the air and roared.

Suddenly, an incomparable suction burst out from the middle, enveloping the iron fan boy.

He urged the iron fan to smash the horrible jar.

Suddenly, the iron fan boy's hand was empty, and the iron fan disappeared mysteriously.

"This ...... What the hell is this, stop it, I'll admit it's not your opponent. In order to make up for my mistakes, I am willing to promise you any conditions, just to give me a way to live. The Iron Fan Boy yelled with a frightened face.

Nan Jiantian sat on the ground in a daze, he couldn't believe that this was true, and he had never thought of killing people, but he didn't know how to control this mysterious jar.

The power of the clay pot suddenly increased, and the iron fan boy felt as if he was in a whirlpool, and he couldn't help but face the strange black hole above his head.

"No!"

The Iron Fan Boy let out a scream, and then he disappeared into the local area inexplicably.

At this time, the young man who was knocked unconscious by Nan Jiantian woke up leisurely, but saw the scene of the iron fan boy being swallowed alive.

"Ahh......hhhhh

He screamed and crawled in the direction of the alley.

The clay pot adjusted the mouth of the jar, and an unparalleled suction enveloped the young man, and then sucked him into the jar.

The strong enemy has been eliminated, and calm has returned to the alley.

The mysterious jar also returned to its mysterious state, lying quietly on the ground, and an invisible crack on the tank flashed a brilliance, and it was actually bridged!

It's just that no one notices the subtle change.