"Xiaoxiao, can you take all these magic swords away?"
Fang fan looked at Xiang Yun Xiaoxiao and couldn't help looking excited on his face.
If this road can go through, it won't have too many benefits!
It's not too cool to get so many top quasi Holy Level divine swords or even holy level divine swords! Direct horizontal stroke!
"Brother fan, according to my current ability, I can almost take three such swords... Or ten such swords..."
"No more... No more!"
Yunxiaoxiao blinked, first pointing to the holy level sword, and then pointing to the absolute top quasi holy level sword.
The meaning of Yun Xiaoxiao's expression is already very obvious. Maybe he can only take up to three Saint level swords or ten top quasi Saint level divine swords
Although Fang fan has a little regret, he also knows that it is good to get such treatment.
After all, he can only take one magic sword
"In that case... Xiaoxiao, shall we go up again?"
Fang fan patted yunxiaoxiao's small head and then smiled.
How can the level of the divine sword on the eighth floor of the sword tomb be comparable to the ninth floor of the sword tomb?
On the ninth floor of the sword sect, there are only about nine divine swords that can be seen at present, but none of them are holy level divine swords!
And the level is much higher than that on the eighth floor of the sword tomb!
From the perspective of Fang fan, I'm naturally unwilling to miss this great opportunity!
After all, such good opportunities are still too few!
"Up again?"
"OK! Xiaoxiao listens to brother fan!"
Yun Xiaoxiao pounced on Fang fan's back and seemed quite clever.
Fang fan smiled and immediately asked Xiaoxiao to hold back the divine swords in front of her, and then continued to move towards the higher level of the sword tomb!
Fang fan doesn't want to miss such an opportunity!
Opportunities are in front of us. We can't miss them!
……
"Big brother Fang fan moved! He avoided those divine swords in front of him!"
"What's big brother Fang fan going to do? My God? This is going to charge towards the top floor of the sword tomb?"
"It's the ninth floor! Big brother Fang fan is crossing the ninth floor of the sword tomb!"
"So terrible! So strong! Too strong!"
"Hiss... Is this the courage of the strong? We can't match..."
"Invincible! Invincible!"
"Hey... We only have the chance to look up..."
"Fang fan doesn't even like the saint level sword on the eighth floor of the sword tomb... I have to say I'm sour! I'm really sour!"
"Wuwuwuwu... Who is not sour? Big brother Fang fan is so strong that we can only become lemonade!"
……
The ninth floor of sword tomb! The last king's trip!
The head of the Shao palace of the Heavenly Sword palace quickly bloodshot in his eyes. He silently glanced at the sky, and then looked down at the top quasi Saint level long sword he had painstakingly obtained
"Waste sword!"
"Waste sword!"
The sword life sent out a hissing roar, and his face gradually became distorted. There were blood stains on his hands
The anxiety in my heart is like the essence!
"No... Fang fan is absolutely impossible to cross the ninth floor of the sword tomb..."
"He can't!"
"He can't!"
"Hoo Hoo... If he falls down halfway, it's equivalent to he hasn't got a divine sword, then I'm still the winner! I'm still the winner!"
"According to God's contract, that bastard will die?"
"Yes! That's it! The final result must be like this, I predicted!"
Sword life swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shouted excitedly.