By this means alone, it is enough to make everyone present feel very surprised.

Now, Zhang Xiaofan used the same method to make a golden flying sword suddenly flash out.

This kind of means is too extraordinary, isn't it?!

Take a look at Zhang Xiaofan's golden flying sword suspended in the middle of the sky. The eyes of Dongmen Xuesheng can't help but pass a light of surprise.

Since this golden flying sword, its power and horror have gone far beyond Dongmen Xuesheng's imagination as the head of Qianbu gate.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly mediocre golden sword can still fly in the air.

Let's not talk about anything else. From this point of view, it is no longer an ordinary sword, but an absolute artifact!

It can be said that even in the world of Tianmen, there are few such precious artifacts.

"Yes, that's right. That's the sword!"

"Zhang Xiaofan, you used this sword to kill the two practitioners in Xinluo."

"Although you didn't ask our qianbumen's permission to borrow this sword in advance."

"Besides, we don't want to know whether it's right or wrong for you to kill the shinluo Xiuzhen before."

"It's just that you used this sword to kill the enemy."

"Now, after killing the enemy, should you return it to the original owner and return it to my disciple Wu Mingsheng?"

Dongmen Xuesheng stares at Zhang Xiaofan every word and says.

At the same time, the Dongmen Xuesheng's old eyes also flashed a ray of excitement.

You know, before that, Dongmen Xuesheng had studied this sword from his disciples.

But at that time, in terms of Dongmen Xuesheng's vision and his position, he could not easily see through it like Zhang Xiaofan. Congyun sword had the flying ability of imperial sword.

Moreover, in the past, Dongmen Xuesheng asked himself that it was not a matter of heartache, but because the sword was owned by his disciple Wu Mingsheng.

Therefore, as the leader of Qianbu gate, Dongmen Xuesheng is not good to take this flying sword for himself.

If Dongmen Xuesheng had known for a long time that this flying sword had such flying ability.

So, even if Dongmen Xuesheng is willing to show his old face, he must take Feijian for himself!

"Ha ha ha ha..."

After hearing Dongmen Xuesheng's words, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have heard some big joke. He directly laughed three times, but then he suddenly stopped laughing. His voice was cold and he said.

"You don't deserve it!"

Smell speech, East Gate snow living is not from slightly a Leng, he didn't expect to wait for his final answer is so disdainful "you don't deserve" these three words.

Zhang Xiaofan's words just now can be said to be directly trampling on the ground an old face of Dongmen Xuesheng, all kinds of friction, trampling OK?!

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't you think what you just did is too much?"

"Previously, you used the sword of our qianbumen to kill the shinluo cultivator. We didn't say anything about it."

"At that time, we were all members of the Chinese spiritual world. It was not inconvenient for us to borrow weapons from each other..."