Profound tools are treasures used by the powerful Wuhou. Every piece is of great value. Even the lowest low-grade inferior profound tools are worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones. They are not ordinary low-grade spiritual stones. Rather, it is worth a hundred middle-grade spiritual stones. If it is a middle-grade profound tool, the value is hundreds of thousands, and it is even possible to surpass a million middle-grade spiritual stones! ! !
"Good luck road! Really good luck road!!!" With a movement of his figure, Yang Fan has already crossed the book ten feet and appeared in front of the broken tombstone. He peeked in with his right hand and directly grabbed the exposed handle of the knife. Last mention! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
Strange and incomparable, it seems that the flames from hell may rise to the sky, and all the air in the four directions will be evaporated all at once. Even the space and the faintness are a little distorted! ! !
What a black long knife, almost condensed into a substantive suffocating energy around the surroundings, people just look at it, and it feels shocking, like falling into the dark hell, the mind is slightly poor, so I use this knife well. A little carelessness will sink the eternal life into it and become the killer who knows how to kill! ! !
This is a slaughter knife, a magic knife! ! !
"Medium-grade profound tools, and among them are also top class!!!" After taking a close look at this black long knife, Yang Fan's heart condensed slightly, and an unspeakable surprise burst out in his eyes. , An ordinary middle-grade mysterious tool is worth nearly a million middle-grade spiritual stones, while a black long knife is almost a top-grade mysterious tool. If he is willing to sell, selling 3 million middle-grade spiritual stones will definitely not be a problem! ! !
Three million middle-grade spirit stones, if converted into lower-grade spirit stones, it would be 300 million lower-grade spirit stones, if converted into profound iron, it would be a full 3 billion catties, 1.5 million tons of profound iron, you must know the profound iron The battle body is cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng, only 10,000 tons of profound iron, and the level of cultivation is only ten million tons of profound iron.
After selling this black long, Yang Fan is not only expected to allow the Xuan Tie combat body to set foot in the realm of Xiaocheng, but also to take a big step towards the realm of Dacheng! ! !
Of course, Yang Fan just thought about it, he wouldn’t do such a thing of killing chickens and getting eggs. Don’t forget, Yang Fan is still a knife repairer. With this long knife, it is definitely more powerful than a tiger, enough to make his combat power show up. The geometric multiple skyrocketed! ! !
"Hiss! It's a middle-grade profound tool, it's really sharp!!!" The index finger touched the blade lightly, and Yang Fan couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. With that light, his finger was cut out. You need to know Yang Fan’s physical body is almost comparable to a top-grade treasure. If you use a little bit of strength, you may not be able to stop him from making a single cut. If you can refine it all and exert the full power of this black knife, it’s just average. The low-grade profound tools can't resist him with a few stabs, right! ! !
at this time... ... ..
A few miles away, a group of people were galloping towards the place where Yang Fan was. Obviously, the birth of this black sword attracted the attention of many people! ! !
"Someone is coming!!!" The group of people just approached Yang Fan's three-mile land, and Yang Fan felt it. The terrifying perception comparable to Wuhou's sense of horror was not a joke. Even if he had not released his spiritual sense, he would not be able to escape him in a three-mile radius. Five senses! ! !
Yang Fan did not rush to put the black knife into the universe bag. There was no refining profound tool, that is, a particularly sharp long knife, and Yang Fan did not think that the person who came would be qualified to let him draw the knife! ! !
After a few breaths! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
A gleam of sword light, flying in the sky, the lingering rhyme of the sword aura, permeating the void, from that sword aura came out a peerless swordsman, dressed in white, with distinct facial features and a straight spine, just like a peerless divine sword, pierced through The sky, the sharp edge is revealed, invincible! ! !
Qiuyujian Han Qiuyu—the tenth person on the Iron Sword Sect’s Sword Ranking, although not as good as the five evil evil spirits such as Dark Evil Cloud, but there are also several evil evils among the younger generation, with a seventh-grade middle bloodline. As long as there are some adventures, he has never set foot in Wuhou realm , It is possible to call the ancestors! ! !
Not long after, seven more people descended from the sky, all dressed in white, backed by swords, and dressed as standard swordsmen, all disciples of the Iron Sword Sect! ! !
Although these people are far less powerful than Han Qiuyu, they are also the best among the younger generation. The weakest person has the power of the 30 strongest enemies, and the strongest is the tenth of the seven-star sect. When people come, they will not be too weak! ! !
"Senior Brother Han, it's Yang Fan!!!!" A disciple of the Iron Sword Sect who was a little short exclaimed, with unconcealable joy in his voice. In the eyes of many disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, Yang Fan was a human-shaped treasure. Twenty thousand middle-grade spirit stones and ten sword stones are not a joke. Even if Senior Brother Han Qiuyu eats meat and they drink soup, that’s not a small amount of income! ! !
"Yang Fan, hand over the treasure, and then grab it with your hands. This seat can leave you a whole corpse!!!" Han Qiuyu said indifferently, like a high god, overlooking Yang Fan, without paying attention to Yang Fan at all. Han Qiuyu’s strength is full of confidence, not to mention that there are seven junior and senior disciples who help each other, and with the strength of the eight of them, the Seven Star Sect has the power of a battle, except for the Heavenly Thunder God Sword—Xiao Tian, which is the number one in the ranking, Yang Fan. Even with some strength, is it possible to be comparable to Dongfang Bai and Situ Jing
Don't be kidding, Yang Fan just started practicing in the womb, and it can't be so scary! ! !
"Let me take it with my hands? Just rely on your trash!!!" Disdain, Chi Guoguo's disdain, even their black sword, Dark Evil Yun, the fourth person on the sword list, died tragically under his iron fist. These rubbish, where is the confidence, dare to talk to him like this! ! !
"Yang Fan, don't toast or eat fine wine! I will give you a chance at last..."
"I'm paralyzed! I'll die to Laozi!!!"
Before the end of Han Qiuyu's chirping, Yang Fan screamed, and when he moved his body, he patted Han Qiuyu with one palm. ! !
In this palm, although Yang Fan had never exploded with the mysterious iron fighting body, he also mentioned the power of the eight-layer fleshy shell. Han Qiuyu was also the tenth person on the Earth Sword List. When placed in their Seven Star Sect, they almost hit the top five on the list. Possibly, in an instant, surpassing 30 million dings of great power will outrageously hit, wherever the power goes, everything will fall apart! ! !
"Ah! How could it be possible!!!" A breath of endless despair swept through Han Qiuyu's heart deeply, and the whole person seemed to be plunged into absolute darkness, without a trace of hope! ! !
"Ah! No! Break it! The sword breaks for nine days!!!"
In the moment, Han Qiuyu broke out the strongest sword.
"Rumble!!!"
With a sword coming out, the sword aura stretches for ninety thousand miles, and it contains a supreme meaning, almost surpassing the sky-shattering sword power of the nine heavens! ! !
It seems that under this sword, even the nine-sky firmament will be shattered instantly! ! !
However, in the face of absolute power, everything is in vain! ! !
Less than a breath! ! !
The terrifying power blasted the glowing sword light to pieces and completely disintegrated it! ! !
Yang Fan's body, in Han Qiuyu's pupils, is constantly expanding, like a supreme god from the nine heavens, with a radiant light, and in a flash, it took all of Han Qiuyu's mind! ! !
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
"Boom!"
The remaining power bombarded Han Qiuyu’s heart at once, the middle-grade treasure-grade treasure, which was like a piece of paper, breaking with a poke. The violent force penetrated through the body, accompanied by the crisp sound of ribs crushing. , It was a creepy heart cracking, and immediately saw Han Qiuyu fall from a high altitude like a kite with a broken thread! ! !
Spike! There is no controversial spike! ! !
"Ah! Brother Han!!!"
A cry of sorrow sounded from the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect. At the same time, endless panic and despair spread in their hearts. Senior Brother Han Qiuyu was the eighth person on the Iron Sword Sect's sword list. Many of the elders of the sect have been invincible, even if the seven of them join forces, they are not necessarily their opponents, but such a strong person can't stop Yang Fan from taking a palm. It's terrible! It's terrible! ! ! !
"Escape! Run away!!!"
At this moment, all the treasures and sect rewards were all left behind by them. There was only one life, but if there was no one, there would be nothing. At the same time, the hatred in the heart was overwhelming, that was against the ancestor of the sky sword. Hate, paralyzed, is there such a cheating you? What kind of little sheep is this Yang Fan? It's completely an ancient beast. If he doesn't come to trouble us, it is God blessed him. We still hunt him? It's totally better than us to die! ! !
"Want to escape? Is it a decoration to be Laozi? All to die for Laozi!!!" With a grinning, Yang Fan shot out with a palm. In an instant, a big flame hand of the size of one hundred meters fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, but it was that Lieyang Palm that hasn't been used for a long time!
Although the mid-level martial arts, for today's Yang Fan, are just like chicken ribs, and can hardly increase the effect, but with the support of more than 30 million yuan, it is still enough to destroy the world and burn the mountains and the sea! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
Where the flames passed by, everything, matter, void, air currents.... Including the seven Iron Sword Sect elites, all were evaporated, and there were traces of burning everywhere! ! ! !
at this time... ... ...
"Papa......" A burst of brisk applause came from not far away, "Yang Fan, I have to say, the world has looked down upon you. Among the younger generation of the Seven Star Sect, those who can outperform you, I'm afraid it's very few. If you give you a few more years, even Shen Wushuang will not be able to suppress you. Unfortunately, if you meet this seat, your good luck will end here!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend, Xueyu, the sky for the reward and support, there are only two flowers short of it, and there are only forty flowers! ! !