Chapter 4409： Colorful Broken Sword

Qin Shaofeng felt the moment when everything before him returned to normal.

Many disciples of the disciples who came here to buy things have already heard the voices of continuous discussion.

Looking back at those people.

This confirmed what Gui Yan said.

Every disciple of the mountain sect of miracles that came into the eye, the lowest cultivation base had reached the pinnacle of the void realm.

This is not really worrying.

What's really troublesome is that these people are all filled with an unusually weird aura.

It seems to be the ultimate breath of death.

That kind of weird aura turned out to be stronger than the death he could feel when he encountered the ghost clan.

As if it really was the ultimate death.

"This is the method the necromancers used. It is really disgusting to be able to be so cold and sinister." Qin Shaofeng's heavy voice spread into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"It is indeed a disgusting breath."

Gui Yan actually catered to his words, causing Qin Shaofeng to be stunned.

He just said that deliberately, he really didn't intend to get such an answer!

Why is Gui Yan so misunderstood?

Or does she also feel uncomfortable with the breath given by the necromancer?

"That **** of the necromancers is really hateful. In order to deal with you, he actually triggered the death gas of these necromancer servants in advance."

"Since today, the life of these necromantic servants can only be three months at most. It seems that the necromancers are ready to completely fix you within three months. You must keep it in these three months Original mind."

Another remark made by Gui Yan immediately made Qin Shaofeng feel embarrassed.

No wonder she feels uncomfortable with this kind of breath.

The undead originally came from the ghost clan, and the two can be said to be of the same origin.

It seems that the existence of the ghost and corpse clan, after this kind of breath appears on the body, will also be a harbinger of death.

It was just her reminder that made Qin Shaofeng feel even more shocked.

Three months, I was really nervous!

If he continues like this, although he will feel a bit old-fashioned, there will always be a solution.

The appearance of this time period not only restricted the undead, but also restricted him.

It is conceivable.

When it is about to reach three months, when the undead finds that they still can't transform themselves, they must do it.

In just three months, he really didn't have the confidence to improve his cultivation to a level that could compete with the dead.

"Don't think about it, I just noticed that in this building, there should be two damaged things in the corner of the third floor. I think you can use it temporarily." Gui Yan reminded again.

Without hesitation, Qin Shaofeng strode upstairs.

He was surrounded by ghost faces, which really gave him a lot of help.

When the normal world just appeared, his eyes were all focused on the remaining cave mansion.

When he wanted to look for other things, it became a world created by the undead again.

There was no rush to look overhead at all.

Just imagine.

How can normal weapons exist in the overhead position?

That's too impossible, okay?

But the situation is really like this, it is true that he almost missed it.

At this time there is a ghostly guide.

He directly ignored most of the things and walked towards where the things guided by the ghost face were.

Came to the place she directed.

Qin Shaofeng realized that there was only one broken sword here.

The seven-foot long sword, now only less than half, can no longer be viewed in terms of available weapons.

But when he saw this broken sword, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, which should have belonged to my weapon.

It's just a damaged weapon. What qualifications does it have to make him feel this way?

I am puzzled.

He took the broken sword.

Starting with Broken Sword, a faint colorful color suddenly flashed.

"Little guy, this broken sword is 10 billion."

The waiter transformed by a part of the undead also changed his words when he saw the colorful light that flashed after the broken sword went into his hands.

"WTF?"

Qin Shaofeng looked back in surprise.

Seeing the waiter's changing face, he almost slapped it.

This **** really dare to say anything!

A broken sword ten billion.

Thinking of this guy is a part of the dead.

And the undead was thinking of a way to pull the hatred, he couldn't help laughing.

The power of colorful works.

Instantaneous time.

Broken Sword has been completely subdued by him.

Although it will not reach to become an inseparable part of him.

But as long as he was attached to a method such as summoning, he would be able to make this broken sword fly towards him on its own initiative.

"I said, this broken sword is 10 billion."

The waiter spoke again, causing Qin Shaofeng to sneer again and again.

"You can have a powerful blasting thing here, it's best to be able to easily kill a piece of void powerhouse." Qin Shaofeng asked.

"Naturally there is."

The waiter took him to the fourth floor with strides.

He pointed his finger in a direction, and said: "There are things you need over there. The species of things are different, and the prices are different, and the expressions above are all stated."

Qin Shaofeng turned and left.

Compared to the three layers below.

Anything on this fourth floor is obviously taller and up to more than one grade.

And every thing has written grades and qualifications for use.

He casually looked for a moment.

There are already more than a dozen odd-shaped objects in his hands.

Some looked like a bolt of lightning, and some looked like a bamboo tube, all of which looked completely different.

But no matter which one it is, it all gives people a feeling of extreme danger.

Obviously, this is the divine thunder thing that the necromancer did not know what to rely on, and it was really weird.

He didn't think much.

Put all kinds of divine thunder into the storage bag, and walked out carelessly.

Just as he stepped out of the building, he heard the waiter before he sneered: "Hey, little guy, since you are related to the old man, don't even think about getting it from me, Jie Jie Jie... "

Senran's sneer made Qin Shaofeng know clearly.

This is the necromancer deliberately drawing hatred.

After hearing the voice of the necromancer, instead of showing any hatred, he turned his head and glanced at the necromancer.

"So, are you deliberately targeting me?" Qin Shaofeng asked.

"So what?"

The undead could not have imagined that Qin Shaofeng would deliberately plant in his hands, and suddenly felt excited inexplicably.

As everyone knows, Qin Shaofeng waited for such a sentence.

While the necromancer sneered, he also sneered: "You are deliberately targeting me!"

"What do you mean?"

The undead was obviously a little confused by his words.

Shouldn't you be angry?

How could this be?