Chapter 4037

Name:Alchemist Sword Sect Author:Gu Dong
The Artifact Refining Alliance is indeed a colossus. Once it gets involved, it is like stabbing a hornet's nest. Even if the refining level of these artisan masters is not high, they are still under the shadow of the trade union. In order to curry favor with the Artifact Refining Alliance, many masters would even line up and wait for them to give orders. Gaining the friendship of an Artifact Refiner is equivalent to owning many precious magic weapons!

Therefore, these refiners have eyes in the sky, and sometimes even the members of the Beast Trainer Union are ignored.

Seeing that Mo Nan and the others seemed to be intimidated, the craftsman became more arrogant and scolded coldly: "How dare you be rude to us and ask me indiscriminately, I'm kind enough not to take his life. You better apologize to us obediently, and then quickly find out the direction of that heartbroken cliff for us, otherwise, hehe..."

"Bastard!" Everyone was furious, Mo Nan opened his mouth and shouted: "Your Artifact Alliance is amazing, and the leader of our Xiaoyao League is not a vegetarian. If you don't let people go, I will chop you with a sword!"

The refiner seemed to have heard some big joke, and laughed: "Haha, this is the first time I've heard that there is anyone on the mainland who can compete with our refiner alliance, a life-or-death thing! Your leader doesn't even have a shadow!" No, are you willing to take it out and say it?"

"Damn, you dare to insult our leader?!"

Mo Nan's eyes were about to burst, his eyes were bloodshot, and he swung the epee in his hands furiously across the air, and the powerful sword wind flew towards him. Although this craftsman was also a master of the devil, after all, he was a threshold lower than him. Flying in front of his eyes, he almost wiped his nose, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Bang!" At this moment, a figure flickered in front of the craftsman, and waved his sword to disperse the sword wind. It was the peak demon king.

Only the Demon King Fengfeng said far away: "Mo Nan, it's not shameful to apologize to the Artifact Refining Alliance. You should apologize. Just check the news and forget about it. I don't want to fight with you."

This Demon King Peak doesn't like these arrogant refiners, but this time he owes favors to the Refiner Alliance, and he is not easy to refuse. The shameless methods of these refiners make him feel embarrassed, and he doesn't even bother Yu threatened with hostages.

"Mo Nan, don't be impulsive!" the charming Yunya shouted, frowning and reminding in a low voice: "After all, the Artifact Refining Alliance involves a lot and is not easy to mess with. We'd better not cause trouble for the leader. Didn't I agree, don't take advantage of the leader's reputation easily?"

But Liu Yan said: "Xiaoya, what you said is wrong. If you do it when you do, you will insult the leader's reputation if you are afraid of trouble."

"That's right, when has the leader ever been afraid of something? We can't discredit him!" Yun An's eyes flashed coldly, and he said with a sneer, "Hmph, Your Excellency the Demon King, since four years ago, we have I have never bowed to others! Today, no matter whether you are a craftsman or a peak demon king, I will put my words here today, even if the demon god comes, it will be useless. Our Xiaoyao League will never embarrass the leader!"

The frightened craftsman came to his senses, his face turned blue, he flipped his hand suddenly, a strange green flame appeared in his palm, and he shot it at the dozens of captives! He shouted hysterically in his mouth: "You lowly bugs dare to attack the noble refiner! You are finished with the free alliance! I want to kill them all..."

Before the words finished, a gigantic golden fire sword "swish!" flew over!

The sword's edge cut directly across his face, bringing up a strong gust of wind, and in an instant, blood was everywhere!

The craftsman felt that a hot wind was blowing in front of him, and the golden blood burst out, spraying the peak demon king next to him all over!

His eyes were stained with blood, and he felt a sharp soreness. The man who was overly terrified finally came to his senses. He stretched out his hand and groped forward, only to find an empty space, followed by a sharp and loud howl!

"Ah! My nose!!..."

This sudden scene frightened a large group of people, even the Demon King Peak couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, with unparalleled horror in his eyes.

terrible!

It wasn't until the blood splashed on his robe that the peak demon king noticed this extremely fierce sword wind!

The power contained in this sword is also frightening, enough to instantly kill him a peak demon king!

What's more terrible is that this sword has no magic element fluctuations at all! And it's a sword made of flames!

"People who dare to touch my Xiaoyaomeng? I think you are the end!"

Qingyue's voice came from afar, reverberating in the distant valley, it seemed that only this voice was left in the world, with indifference and disdain, and a majesty that made people unable to resist the thought, The percussion hit everyone's ears, causing their demon souls to tremble, and their eyes blurred, causing them to feel uncontrollable dizziness.

The demons finally came back to their senses, and looked towards the place where the golden fire sword flew. Mo Nan, who was still furious just now, was stunned. Yun An, Yun Ya and others were stunned again. Shocked, and then the ecstatic glow shot out from his eyes, and his breathing became heavy uncontrollably.

It's far away, but most of them are quite powerful masters, so it's easy to see clearly.

At the top of the hillside, an extremely handsome young man stood proudly facing the wind with his hands folded, his eyes like lightning, and his aura like a rainbow!

He seemed to be the God of War suddenly descending into the world!

It's him!

The man they swore to follow is back! That figure who looked down upon the world appeared before their eyes again!

"Leader..." Several demon king sect masters couldn't help murmuring in a low voice.

On the hillside, Zheng Wang and Qian Yao stared at the back of the handsome young man in black, but they almost fainted on the spot.

Seeing a person he thought was normal, he suddenly condensed a flaming golden sword in front of him and threw it out, and then someone's nose in a distant place was cut off accurately!

"Damn, I actually treat this kind of monster as a rookie..." King Zheng took two deep breaths in shock, and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. No wonder the two brothers weren't nervous at all in the field surrounded by orangutans. How can people help themselves?

Thinking of this, Zheng Wang burst into sweat again, oh, God, he even patted this master on the shoulder and said, "This little guy is very good."

Such an appearance was so amazing that everyone couldn't help but looked over.

Taking away everyone's sight and sound, the young man raised his foot lightly, and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Everyone was stunned for the second time, this speed is simply inhuman!

Xun Yin glanced coldly at the pale-faced craftsmen, took a few steps forward, and asked again: "You guys said that the Xiaoyao League is over?"

His sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, and the person he saw seemed to be stabbed by a knife. The refiner who was still arrogant just now shook his head in panic, and backed away in horror. , no one is willing to face this him!

"It's you?" Xun Yin's gaze turned to that Demon King Peak, whose pupils could not help constricting violently, and shook his head hastily.

"No, no, no! My lord, it's not me! It's not me!" Demon King Peak shook his head hastily.

Xun Yin's gaze finally settled on the craftsman who had his nose cut off, swallowed the potion in a panic, and then covered his face and dared not make a sound. He shook his head in a panic, and flinched back desperately. Backing away, facing the coercion of Transcending Tribulation Realm released from Xun Yin, tears almost fell out.

The coercion of the Transcending Tribulation Realm will mentally give people the terrifying pressure of facing a huge mountain, making people feel breathless. Without fighting, people will know that they cannot be his opponent.

"The green flame you used burned Wang An, right?"

Narrowing his eyes coldly, Xun Yin flipped his palm suddenly, a ray of bright golden sparks popped out from his fingertips, and shot at the man like lightning, and let out another horrific howl.

But in just a short moment, everyone didn't react, they just watched the arrogant and domineering craftsman burn all his long hair in an instant, his limbs were also roasted into coke, and fell to the ground dying .

Xunyin controlled the flame of chaos, otherwise he would be turned into ashes directly.

"Return the same way to the other. If he burned my people, I will naturally burn him. I don't want to care about anything else, so I let our brothers go immediately! If you dare to talk nonsense, the end will be the same!" Indifference Sweeping across the group of refiners, Xun Yin ordered directly.

Everyone involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "gudu" and was shocked by this extremely powerful and domineering aura!

Those refiners were counted down, facing him, how could they dare to say a word, they hurriedly dispersed, untied all the prisoners behind them, and then set up the burnt half-dead refiner on the ground, rolling and crawling on the ground He fled away, but before he left, the Demon King Peak suddenly gave Xun Yin a concerned look, his lips parted slightly, and the sound transmission reached his ear.

"This person is the son of Master Fengtong of the Artifact Refining Alliance. We have a more powerful artificer accompanying us on this trip. In the Monster Valley, they hired several second-level peak masters of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Your Excellency is the last Be very careful."

After saying this, the Demon King Peak turned around and left.

"This person is not bad." Xun Yin was slightly taken aback, remembering this favor in his heart.

After driving away those flies, everyone in Xiaoyaomeng cheered.

With absolute strength, Xun Yin overwhelmed those guys with high-sighted eyes, and naturally won the unanimous favor of everyone. Mo Nan, Yun An, Liu Yan and others swarmed up excitedly.

More than a dozen demon king sect masters surrounded Xunyin.

King Zheng and Qian Yao also came close at this time, and asked their sect master in surprise.

"Four sect masters, who are these Yingxun brothers? Is he really a member of our Xiaoyao League?"

"Yingxun?" Liu Yan was taken aback, then laughed knowingly: "Of course, he is not only a member of our Xiaoyao League, but also the real boss of our Xiaoyao League."

real boss?

Yun An, who was always calm, also showed an excited smile, nodded and said, "Leader of the Happy League!"

King Zheng stared straight at his eyes, and immediately understood the meaning of Liu Yan's words.

When everyone joined the Xiaoyao League, the head of the sect told them that there is a real master of the Xiaoyao League, and they all call him the "Master". Command is the highest order.

It's just that they haven't seen the lord show up, and he hasn't shown up for four years. They didn't expect to be bumped into by him today!

King Zheng's mouth twitched: "My God..."