Chapter 539

Dan Fang is not fake, that is true!

What does this mean? As an old bastard, Ma Laoer can understand the horror even with his ass.

"Got it?" Sure enough, seeing him change color, Zhao Laogui said with a bitter smile: "the body quenching pill placed in front of the young master is made by himself. It's absolutely authentic, even higher quality than authentic. It's verified by Qinglian Pavilion and Changsheng hall."

"Since it's true, can he live so well? After all, it's a crime to have no strength. Knowing that danfang is true, I want to rob him... "Ma Laoer was surprised.

"Rob? You are looking for death Zhao Laogui's bitter smile is more serious. "Last night, Zhao Fei and other wild martial arts men made a move, and there was even the golden knife of the first young master of the Huang family in the magic capital. As a result..."

At this point, Zhao Laogui looked up at Wang Xu. He wanted to talk but stopped. Then he gave a long sigh. There was no choice in his voice.

What about the results? Wang Xu is now living well, others are missing, it is impossible to go home to eat and sleep.

"Golden knife? That's the pride of the generation of the devil's capital Huang family... "Ma Laoer was slightly moved," is it hard to succeed, he failed? "

Although he runs all over the world, he has heard of the reputation of golden sword. Especially, there is a grandfather who is a master of martial arts. He is not a powerful force like the thirteen magic families. Who dares to offend him easily?

"Failed? He's dead! Last night, more than a dozen of the Huang family's past martial artists had the lowest cultivation of dark strength, and even had a master of Huajin, but they were all killed like chickens and dogs! " Zhao's face was expressionless.

"What?"

In an instant, Ma Laoer took a cool breath and looked at Wang Xu's eyes.

"He's just a warrior with inner strength. He looks weaker than me. How can he? Is there an expert behind him? wait! Isn't Huang Changtian, the head of the Huang family, rumored to have just been promoted to the master of martial arts? Golden knife is his favorite grandson. Didn't he do anything? This, this... "

"Huang Changtian... Did it!" Zhao Laogui shook his head. Without looking at Wang Xu's eyes, his voice became stiff: "not long before you came here, the master of the Huang family brought someone to make amends to the young master in public, and even sent a beautiful woman..."

"What?"

Hearing these words, Ma Laoer was completely stupid and tongue tied

"Huang Changtian made amends himself? He just died, grandson! He is the master of the Huang family

"This, this, this..."

Zhao Laogui shook his head and looked at him pitifully: "so, you are still alive, you should be glad. This young master looks ordinary, but now everyone guesses that he is a rich son of a hermit family. He is absolutely protected by a master of martial arts. "

"Master of martial arts!" Ma Laoer felt that his legs could not be controlled and began to shiver.

The more they have no family background, the more they know what a master of martial arts represents. It is a powerful existence that can build a martial family, create a legend, make a family rise, and inherit luxury for hundreds of years.

When he thought of this, he was afraid and said thanks to old Zhao.

Then, without any hesitation, Ma ran respectfully to Wang Xu, knelt down with a touch, and flattered him

"Young master, before I had eyes, I didn't know any experts. I offended a lot. Although I don't have a thousand year elixir, I have a treasure to make amends for. I don't know if I can get into your eyes! "

While talking, Ma Laoer solemnly takes out a strip-shaped object wrapped in yellow silk from his arms and respectfully sends it to Wang Xu with both hands.

"Well? Show me. "

Wang Xu was not ready to take care of it, but the fluctuation of the things Ma Laoer took out made him feel familiar, and he couldn't help looking up.

Ma Lao Er carefully opened the yellow silk to reveal the things wrapped in it. It was a broken sword tip, only the size of a palm, but it was carved with countless strange lines similar to flowers, birds, fish and insects, like words and patterns. Just a look at the past, people have an illusion of trance, as if there is a layer of fog, and behind the fog is a magnificent world.

"What a strong will of martial arts... No! There are too many and too many sources of this will. It is not the will of one person, but the will of hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, millions... And even all the people in the world! " Wang Xu's eyes were deeply shocked.

Seeing the tip of the sword, he subconsciously thought of the broken sword. He thought that the sense of familiarity was brought to him by the incomplete body of the broken sword.

But as soon as his spirit and will touch the tip of the sword, it's like falling into a magnificent world, in which there are vast and incomparable land, rolling mountains and countless powerful legendary creatures

However, more and more of them are men and women kneeling on the ground and crying out to the sky. They are all warriors with powerful Qi and blood. And in the sky, there is a bloody man standing in front of him. In front of him, there is a sword mark that almost tears open the sky and the earth. At the end of the sword mark

He is a man in black. On his chest, there is a sword shining with endless golden light. The point of the sword pierces the body of the man in black, and then comes out from behind

"Boom!"

The martial will of all living beings, which has been silent for many years, is carried on the tip of the sword. Shocked by Wang Xu's spiritual power, it suddenly turns into a big wave and rushes against Wang Xu.

At the same time, in the phantom world, the bloody figure on the sky suddenly lowered his head slightly, as if looking at Wang Xu.

"From today on, I will be the only martial saint in the world... Those who rebel against me will die!"

The voice fell, as if across the whole sky, from the end of the endless space to cut the bloody sword light suddenly covered Wang Xu's entire vision.

"Hum, just a little bit of the will of martial arts, dare to be rampant?"

In the face of this terrible power, Wang Xu was not surprised at all. Instead, he gave a cold hum and looked up at Jianguang as if fearless. Because he knew that all these were just falsehood, not reality, but the illusion left by the will of all living beings for many years on the tip of the sword. The sword light was the last scene they saw in their lifetime.

"Sword

Looking directly at the world, Wang Xumei's heart flashed a golden flame. At first, it was only a little bit as big as soybeans. Then, in a flash, it turned into a huge sea of fire in the illusory world. Then, the endless sea of fire automatically condensed into a huge golden sword.