Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 1566: His magic weapon is worthless in my eyes!

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Everyone turned their heads one after another, staring at Ye Xiao stubbornly, their eyes full of disbelief.

"There is no doubt, this is the power of our Monarch Pavilion." Ye Xiao's face was indifferent, and his voice was calm: "No matter who comes here, if I want him to live, he can live, if I want him to die, he can live No way. Now that the monarch’s final hole card has been revealed, he will not keep it!”

"The power of the monarch has never only benefited the world and benefited the common people; it also holds the power of life and death!"

"This is the Monarch Pavilion!"

"I believe that apart from us, no one has the ability to see this person's death."

Ye Xiao finally smiled and looked at his subordinates: "The facts are in front of you... Hehe, there is no need to worry about our safety."

Everyone nodded heavily.

Everyone knows that the Monarch's "Facts Concentrating Before My Eyes" number is talking about one thing, and after that, it's talking about another thing.

"Everyone is already familiar with the cultivation environment here. I hope... everyone, in the near future, we can repel, defeat, and kill all incoming enemies with our own force without resorting to formations!"

Ye Xiao looked at the crowd encouragingly.

"Yes!" Meng Youjiang and the others involuntarily puffed up their chests, their eyes were full of heat, and an idea emerged in their hearts.

"Perhaps, giving up Ye Xiao and following Ye Yun is the most stupid decision the Qilian family has ever made in their life!"

The prophecy of the lotus leaf following each other is correct, but the other leaf is not this leaf!

The purple light in the Junzhu Pavilion is really not small. Almost every cultivator in the chaotic city has noticed the purple light in a certain place, but they have not heard any sound.

Such a phenomenon that is completely contrary to common sense is not reminiscent; countless people are flying into the sky, looking at this side from a distance, and many strong people come directly like flying, wanting to see what happened here.

All knowledgeable cultivators have felt the unusualness of the sky-filled purple meaning!

However, by the time they arrived here, the purple aura in the sky had long since dissipated, leaving only the green trees swaying in the wind. Many of the leaves are tinged with a hint of purple.

The entire hall of life and death was silent.

It seems that nothing happened, not even a trace of battle can be found.

All the strong men shook their heads and left in confusion. Just now, the sky was full of purple, and the movement was so loud, the damage caused was extremely considerable. There was no trace of damage here. The only explanation is that it wasn't here

Did I get it wrong

It's really unlucky, this misjudgment is equivalent to passing by that Ziyi, or a chance!

Compared with the outsiders who came to see the opportunity and returned disappointed, everyone in the Monarch Pavilion had no choice but to lift up their emotions at this time.

Everyone felt a tingling sensation from their spines all the way to the top of their heads.

The sixth-grade cultivator of the Saint Yuan Realm, for everyone present, can be said to be a master among the masters, a person in the clouds, an existence that needs to be looked up to; but, under the witness of his own eyes, he was so silently wiped out kill!

Turned into a piece of dust, annihilated the world.

What a shock this is.

Afterwards, Ye Xiao's words made everyone even more crazy: "Everyone, let me practice hard. I can assure you that in our hall of life and death, the density of spiritual energy is at least as high as that of this chaotic city." Twenty times the place!"

"This level of aura density will only continue to increase, and will not decrease over time."

"In other words, practicing here for one year is at least as good as practicing in other places for twenty or thirty years! This is the most conservative estimate, the lowest limit!"

"Everyone, don't be too happy. Great joy and great sorrow are things that interfere with the practitioner's state of mind the most. If you start to get excited now, I'm afraid that you will go crazy because of too much joy today. That's not good..."

"Our Hall of Life and Death is famous in Chaos City for its panacea. How can we practice without a suitable auxiliary panacea? I have prepared three panacea for the big guys, one is to increase power, the other is to replenish energy, and the third is to break Level, the progress of Qiu Luo, Bai Long, and Lao Hei a while ago is obvious to all, so I might as well give you an overview. Half of the reason why they have made such progress is of course due to their own hard work and accumulation of their own background, but there is also a lack of The aid of these elixir."

"With these aids, as long as everyone works hard enough, one year of cultivation in the Hall of Life and Death can at least be equivalent to five hundred years of hard work by ordinary people. It is not a lie!"

"It's just one year. We only have 1,788 people now. I hope that after one year, each of these 1,788 people will have the power of a saint!"

Ye Xiao nodded, took two steps, and seemed to think of something again: "The real combat power of a cultivator, in addition to his own cultivation base, is also a great help. Everyone has been wandering in the rivers and lakes before, or there are people who are willing to cooperate with you." The weapons in his hand, but the quality of the weapons is mostly not high-quality. Those who left a few days ago, many of them were also because of the magical weapons promised by Ye Yun, the heir of the Chutianzhiye... Everyone is not moved by foreign things, but everyone is against it. Mr. Ye talks about loyalty, but Mr. Ye cannot ignore this matter..."

"Soon everyone will know that the so-called magic weapon Ye Yun took out is worthless in my eyes!"

"Autumn falls!"

Ye Xiao let out a cry.

Qiu Luo came out more and more: "The subordinate is here!"

"Show everyone your guardian blade." Ye Xiao said lightly.

Qiu Luo responded, and the guardian blade was unsheathed suddenly, and an unusually flexible and brilliant brilliance suddenly shone in the tree hall.

Smart and brilliance, dreamlike and unreal, it is fascinating to watch, and intoxicating to watch.

Everyone looked at Qiuluo's unworldly magic weapon, and they all showed admiration, but they didn't know Ye Xiao's intention to ask Qiuluo to show off the demeanor of the magic weapon at this time, and those who were thoughtful could vaguely guess Ye Xiao's intention. But I feel that my guess is too absurd and completely illogical!

"I believe there are people among you who are familiar with Qiuluo. His guardian blade was originally an ordinary short knife made of ordinary refined steel, but it was his wife's relic, so it was called the guardian blade." Ye Xiaoping said indifferently. Said: "However, today's 'Guardian Blade' is recast by me with some rare gold. It is already a veritable 'Guardian Blade'. It is invincible and indestructible. It can be called the number one soldier in the Monarch Pavilion."

There was a look of doubt in everyone's eyes.

No wonder everyone can't believe Ye Xiao's words. Qiuluo's "Guardian Blade" is indeed dazzling, but it has no amazing record to match it, and the real magic weapon is the most important thing. Insult, all weapons that are too gorgeous can not be regarded as high-end magic weapons.

And as casual cultivators in Jianghu, they are most concerned about their own weapons, all of which are suitable weapons that have been carried with them for many years. Whenever they receive good things by chance, they will try their best to improve their own weapons. If it is damaged, it will be repaired even if it is desperate. The most obvious proof is that the previous encounter with Mr. Xiao spent all his money to compete for the rare gold.

Therefore, many people's armed forces can be regarded as first-class or even super-first-class magical weapons, at least in their own minds, they are not really inferior to Qiu Luo's "Guardian Blade"!

"Dreams have boundaries." Ye Xiao called.

"The subordinate is here!" Meng Youjiang strode out.

"Take out your weapon, the throat-cutting knife, and try to slash it against the guardian blade." Ye Xiao ordered.

"Ah?" Meng Youjiang was dumbfounded.