Chapter 1381

In the mausoleum of the strong, Yunfan walks with Xu cold wind.

It's very big here, and there are many tombstones for the strong, but he doesn't know how to make these strong admit and how to get the Heavenly Sword.

Most importantly, so far, he hasn't seen a sword, let alone Heavenly Sword.

"Cold wind, only one hour, is it so aimlessly looking for?" Yun fan asked.

"There's no way! If I were a direct disciple, I might know a little." Xu Hanfeng said with a wry smile.

It's unheard of here, but the direct generation disciples of the three families should know the situation here, otherwise no one can get the Heavenly Sword, so there's no need to compete.

"If you say so, maybe the direct generation disciples don't know. Only some disciples know, such as Gao jianzhuo."

Yunfan smiled. He really didn't know, but apart from the two of them, there was Gao jianzhuo.

Gao jianzhuo is a direct disciple of the Gao family. As an elite competing for the top three, the Gao family can't help telling him what's going on inside.

"Elder Yun responded quickly. We'll understand when we find Gao jianzhuo."

Xu Hanfeng was stunned and immediately followed in the direction Gao jianzhuo left before. No, after that, I heard a fight.

They stepped forward quickly and saw a cliff in front of them. A sword was suspended opposite the cliff.

There is a wide stone bridge in the middle of the cliff, on which dozens of weapons are suspended. At the moment, Gao jianzhuo is fighting with one of the big knives.

"Fight with weapons? Do these weapons hide the soul imprint of the strong?" Xu Hanfeng said in a startled voice.

"What do you mean?" Yun fan was confused.

"Well, these weapons should all be precious weapons. Everyone knows that precious weapons have a spirit.

But if the owner of the weapon doesn't want the weapon to recognize the Lord again, he will leave a soul mark on the weapon. In this way, if the soul mark doesn't disappear, the weapon won't be taken away.

Because of the existence of soul imprint, weapons cannot recognize the Lord again. Whoever wants to accept them will be attacked by weapons.

I think what they said was recognized by the strong. Obviously, they crossed the bridge, because defeating these weapons is equivalent to the former owner of these weapons and recognized the strength of the coming people. "Xu Hanfeng explained.

Yunfan nodded. Although he felt it was difficult to defeat so many weapons in one hour, it was really a way of recognition.

"Come on, let's go and have a look!"

Yunfan went up and just approached, the front long sword turned into a streamer and stabbed him.

Yunfan punched out, his body shook violently, and his steps involuntarily retreated three or four steps.

"Is there any mistake that people from sublimation can come here?"

A voice suddenly sounded. Yunfan looked at the long sword in front and saw a young man's virtual shadow on the sword body of the long sword.

The young man disdained, as if he had just attacked and dirty his hands, and kept wiping his hands on his clothes.

"Come on!" the boy stretched out his hand and pointed to Xu Hanfeng.

Xu Hanfeng glanced at Yunfan and couldn't help laughing.

All along, Yunfan is strong, but it is obvious to all. Unexpectedly, he was despised by an instrument spirit when he came here.

"What are you laughing at? Hurry up! Isn't that the soul brand? Look, I'll take all of you."

Yun fan drank coldly. Just as he stepped, he saw more than a dozen long swords stabbing him quickly.

Yunfan didn't expect that these weapons would attack together. Unexpectedly, his body was shocked and flew out.

Looking at several blood grooves on the back of his hand, Yunfan was surprised. His demon body is seven times heavier than that of the immortal realm. If he doesn't deliberately converge, even the eight times of the immortal realm can't be hurt.

Before, it was just to confuse the opponent. On the one hand, it is to temper the demon body, on the other hand, it is to let people pass the battle image back to the family.

Suddenly, although he didn't resist with all his strength, he poured the magic Qi into the devil.

These are treasures. He dare not be careless. Even so, he was hurt.

"OK, great. It seems that these treasures are not low-level! In that case, don't blame me."

Yunfan's eyes shine. Although he can't use these treasures, someone in the dragon field can use them.

Even if no one can use it, it's good to look at it. I'm afraid no one in this world will think there are too many treasure tools.

Looking at a long sword eager to try, Yunfan lunges forward. Regardless of the surrounding long sword, Yunfan reaches out his hand and forcibly grabs a long sword, saying in a deep voice, "give you a chance, follow me!"

Xu Hanfeng and Gao jianzhuo, who were fighting, looked at Yunfan at the same time, covered with black lines.

In order to make Baoqi recognize the Lord, people try to please him. It's good for this guy to catch him without saying a word.

Just seize it and say give Baoqi a chance?

Elder, do you recognize the Lord like this? In this way, where else can a treasure recognize the Lord?

The tools and spirits are arrogant. For so many years, I have never heard of anyone forcing Baoqi to recognize the Lord.

Sure enough, the long sword caught by Yun fan trembled violently and wanted to break away from Yun fan's hand.

An illusory middle-aged man appeared on the sword and shouted coldly, "presumptuous, who do you think you are, but a self-cultivation? What qualifications do you have for me to follow you?"

"Really? Let's talk!"

Yunfan releases the enclosed space and disappears into the sight of Xu Hanfeng and Gao jianzhuo with his long sword.

"Do you want to close me? Even if it is closed, I won't follow you."

The middle-aged man couldn't get rid of Yunfan's hand. His face was angry and his attitude was firm.

"Have you really decided? That's great. Seriously, I'm really afraid you promise. If you promise, I'm embarrassed to do it to you."

Yunfan looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile, "black ball, have a meal!"

The black ball suddenly appeared. Looking at the treasure in Yunfan's hand, a slender saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The little claw gestures again and again, which means, is this really for him to eat?

"Eat, unless he follows me, or you will eat." Yunfan smiled.

The black ball nodded again and again, jumped onto the sword along Yunfan's arm, opened his mouth and bit down at the tip of the sword.

"Hum, I'm a treasure. No fierce beast can... Ah... Shut up!"

The middle-aged man was shocked. He just wanted to say that the other party couldn't do it. In the twinkling of an eye, the tip of the sword was eaten. The key is really so delicious?

One mouthful means one mouthful, and one mouthful after another. I ate a small part so quickly. If you eat any more, there's nothing left.

He is a weapon spirit. If all the weapons are eaten, he will not survive.

Black ball doesn't care. He hasn't eaten good food for a long time since he followed Yun fan.

Ordinary things don't look good. The big brother is reluctant to give up good things. It's rare to have such an opportunity to eat them.