In a luxurious restaurant.

The young man in white urgently went in.

"Uncle Luo, please help me protect the Dharma. I'll recognize the master of this top immortal weapon first."

After a solemn explanation, the young man in white urgently sat down in the middle of the room.

Then he couldn't wait to take out the top immortal weapon.

Put it in your hand and watch it.

This is a top fairy sword.

The appearance is ordinary, but it has a heavy weight in the hand, and the mind can clearly feel the terrible energy in it.

"Open!"

Xianyuan wrapped the immortal sword, making the immortal sword float in front of him.

At the same time, the terror fairy yuan in the white robed youth also worked.

obviously.

He directly began to refine the immortal sword and took it as his own.

The outer gate is protected by Uncle Luo, and he is not afraid of any problems.

A drop of red blood slipped from the fingertips and fell on the floating fairy sword.

With the blessing of blood, refining will get twice the result with half the effort.

However.

What he didn't expect was that an extremely repulsive force spread from the fairy sword, which almost lifted the white robed youth sitting on the bed.

Although he stabilized his body in time, he was still very uncomfortable.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the mouth.

"Unexpectedly, with my blood and all my accomplishments, I can't refine it!"

"The top immortal weapon is worthy of being the top immortal weapon. It is said that all the divine soldiers at this level have spirits. Now it seems that it is indeed so."

He was not surprised but happy, but the light in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

obviously.

The stronger the immortal sword is, the more powerful it will be after refining.

"I underestimated the top immortal tools."

"It seems that I need to sacrifice my blood essence."

"Although my blood essence is extremely precious, it's worth even consuming a drop for this top immortal weapon."

Talking room.

He bit the tip of his tongue.

A drop of blood spilled, but it was golden, and even the blood itself was shining.

Then it drips down the tip of the tongue.

Fell on the fairy sword.

"Refining!"

At the moment when the blood essence fell, the young man in white robe quickly printed his fingerprints, and the strength of his body shrouded in the fairy sword without reservation.

Boom!

The fairy sword ate back again.

A powerful force suddenly broke out from it, hit the young man in white heavily, and made him fly backwards.

"Damn it!"

"What's the matter with this broken sword!"

His face was gloomy and he was unwilling to drink, "how can I not refine it with the power of my blood essence!"

Just when his face was unwilling and he didn't know what to do, a sudden voice suddenly appeared in the room.

"Hum!"

"Even if this sword is any of my master's thousands of rags, can you be refined without his consent?"

The sound fell.

Suddenly, the young man in white robe suddenly trembled, his hair stood up and his back was cold.

Because with his strength, he can't feel where this person is.

What made him more shocked was that Luo Lao was just outside the door, and there was no movement at the moment. It was obvious that he didn't find the man at all.

"Who are you?"

"Since you're here, why hide your head and tail?"

The young man in white raised his vigilance, looked at the empty room and shouted.

His voice fell.

Just before seeing him, a man in black appeared out of thin air.

He is very small.

He was wrapped in a huge robe.

As for the appearance, it was wrapped in a thick fog, and I couldn't see the real face at all.

"Who are you?"

The white robed youth narrowed his eyes and took back the immortal sword that had not been refined.

"Rob God forever!"

"Skeleton Ben Wei!"

An understatement came from the black robe.

After the fog, there seemed to be a pair of indifferent eyes looking at him, which made the white robed youth creepy and subconsciously took two steps back.

But when he heard what the man in Black said, he was suddenly not afraid, raised his head and laughed.

"Skeleton Benwei, if my guess is good, are you the skeleton master among the three losers before? It's a joke to rob God forever! "

The white robed youth completely relaxed, looked coldly at the black robed man in front of him, and said confidently, "although I don't know how you escaped Luo Lao and my perception, I really thought I hadn't checked you?"

"You are not from the heaven fairy hall, and you are not as powerful as you."

"So?"

Strange sounds came from the black robe.

"Therefore, I don't pay attention to you."

"As for you, it must be for this fairy sword?"

The young man in white raised his mouth jokingly and said, "the fairy sword is in my hand. Let me see what you can do to take it."

"Very good."

Under the black robe.

Just a simple sentence.

But after this sentence.

The gravity of the whole room increased ten thousand times.

"Boom!"

Almost in an instant, the young man in white robe who was just smiling changed his face. His legs couldn't bear it under absolute gravity, and burst into pieces.

"Ah ah..."

The young man who lost his legs fell directly on the ground with his upper body.

The shrill scream came out, tearing the heart and lungs.

The disabled body lay on the floor and couldn't move, just like 100000 mountains pressing on him.

Then the young man saw the man in black again, and his fingers flicked gently.

Then he clenched the palm of the fairy sword, but it burst out of thin air and burst into a bloody rain.

"Ah!!!"

The shrill scream came from his mouth again, and the painful young man was sweating all over.

The power just now

Incredibly, it makes him unable to compete!

"Who the hell are you?"

The young man lay on the ground, raised his head and said with hatred on his face.

The man in black does not speak.

Just looked down at him.

It is this appearance of silence that makes the youth feel creepy.

"Childe, there seems to be something moving in the room. Are you okay?" Just then, outside the door came the voice of Luo Lao's inquiry.

Hearing this sound, the young man's eyes were as bright as a straw.

"Luo Lao, help me."

He did his best and shouted the loudest.

As the sound fell, the door behind him burst.

It was Luo Lao who rushed in.

When I came in, I saw a young man with wasted legs and one palm lying on the ground like a cicada pupa. Luo Lao's face changed greatly.

"Childe, what happened!"

"He, it's all him. Kill him quickly. I want him to go to hell!"

Seeing Luo Lao in front of him, the only palm of the young man pointed to the black robed man in front of him, and a hysterical voice came out of the fierce voice.

"How dare you hurt the childe? Even if you go from heaven to earth, you will die!"

Luo Lao also produced his sword in an instant.

This sword.

Just the sword idea shrouded in it makes the whole room a vacuum.

The sword in his hand is an intermediate fairy weapon.

obviously.

This attack is a killing move without any reservation.

Obviously, Luo Lao also knew that the black robed man in front of him was bound to be a top expert if he could abolish the youth of reincarnation in Wonderland under his eyes.