Wow, old man Zhang turns out to be so scary?

"Jiugao is usually very calm. He probably has something on his mind. Wait here." Yao Zhenren shook his head, but said no more. He was not a person who liked gossip.

Seeing Yao Xuanzhou standing in front of him, preventing him from getting any closer, Li Fan also knew that Zhang Jiugao's battle inside was not over yet.

So he lowered his head and looked at the piles of various garbage on the ground.

It used to be a magic weapon, but if it is broken into pieces, it is just garbage. There are eighteen kinds of weapons, as well as various handicrafts such as bottles, statues, jade pieces, and many flying swords, but they are obviously of junk quality, and even the sword is broken.

There are no handles left. It seems that the rating standards of Xuantian Jianyi are really practical. If they are not usable, then they are all rubbish...

Li Fan couldn't help but inquire, "...Zhenren Yao, we can also forge swords in Mozhu Mountain, right? When will the flying sword be finished? When will there be an event such as a competition within the sect, and some magic weapons can be given to the disciples?"

"There are competitions, but the temple master has given more elixirs. Refining weapons, especially swords, is very difficult. It costs a lot of money and takes a long time, and there are many skills here that are not mastered by famous masters from one generation to the next.

You can figure it out through research.”

Yao Xuanzhou stared into the inner hall, his eyes bright with color, as if he was watching a battle, and he answered, "The secrets of refining weapons and swords are all controlled by ancient Xuanmen like the three major sects, and only a few of them

The family can forge flying swords that can be rated as high-grade. Every once in a while, a pot will be opened and a pot will be released for internal distribution among the three major forces. High-grade sword embryos will not be easily circulated.

As for the sword-making masters of these weapon-refining families, they either have astonishing cultivation abilities themselves, or they are under the protection of the three major forces. They do not leave the mountain gates and are not easy to be robbed and abducted.

Our foundation in Mozhu Mountain is still too shallow, and sword-making is the most important thing to accumulate, so there is still a long way to go. In two months, the weapon-refining workshop may be able to open a furnace to see the quality, but it is probably difficult to produce any high-quality products.

If you have the connections and financial resources, you can also prepare some genius treasures in advance, queue up to buy them, and prepare roughly the equivalent of one million guan. You can also buy some high-quality products with good quality.

However, there is no need to be picky, after all, they are all forged by the Immortal Family, and even if they are defective, they are at least a hundred times stronger than those heretical things that are refined with human artifacts."

Good guy! A million dollars? No wonder you have to risk your life to fight for it! Alas, it is poverty that limits my imagination. Farewell...

'Xuantian Sword Intention means that the host does not need to be discouraged. I am not short of flying swords. The ones near Lei Ze are gone, but there are treasures in other places!'

Really? Where else is there?

'Xuan Tian Sword Intention Expression, I can't remember, but most of them are placed in caves under cliffs. If you have nothing to do, jump down and look for them when you see the cliff. Maybe I can recall them when you get there.'

Wow! That’s nonsense! I know there’s a chance of jumping off a cliff! You don’t even need to say it, it’s not reliable at all!

"Xuan Tian's sword intention said, "What's so unreliable! How unreliable is this? Isn't it just a flying sword? Cast it! Cast it! Host, if you have money, let's cook a pot and boil it for two hundred years before you can use it."

Got it!'

Are you stewing pig's trotters? And two hundred years is too slow!

'Xuan Tian Sword Intention means, host, to make a sword requires a huge amount of spiritual energy to be repeatedly roasted and purified. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry...'

'Kun said, what kind of tofu! Where can I find tofu!'

Hey! Don't dig around! Be careful, the sword has no eyes and will chop off your head!

At this time, there was a loud bang of 'Boom!', which temporarily interrupted Li Fan's random thoughts.

He poked his head out from behind Yao Xuanzhou and saw that the roof of the main hall in front of him had been lifted. At first glance, he saw two black and white horned dragons that were entangled and coiled into a spiral!

If you look closely, you will see that due to the strong sword power, there are countless Qiankun Sword Qi filled inside and outside, and it is almost condensed into the physical Qiankun Feilong Jianlan!

Zhang Jiugao, surrounded by the endless sword energy, rode the twin dragons and slowly floated in the air. Most of his body was entangled by the twin dragons. The black and white horned dragon was born from his torso and arms.

The vaguely exposed face is like wearing a mask, wrapped in the black and white sword wind of Tai Chi. The facial muscles are also protruding like a horned dragon, the beard and hair are spread out, and there are two black and white swords in the eyes.

The energy came out and rushed two feet away, and the human shape was almost indistinguishable.

His two flying swords, one golden and one red, bloomed with sword light, like lightning fireballs in the night sky, slowly winding and circling beside the two dragons of heaven and earth, just like the dragon beads spit by the two dragons, blooming with glory from time to time, golden

The red lightning flashed, the sword light flashed, and the non-human demon cultivators in the hall who had just been torn by the sword wind of the Qiankun Feilong were completely reduced to charcoal and charred, and they were all killed!

If you look down from the air, it would really look like two black and white dragons descending from the sky, overwhelming Tiantai Mountain and leveling Lanruo Temple. The sword energy fills the sky, and the aura is astonishing!

Yao Xuanzhou nodded, "I actually took the Dragon Fetus Feathering Pill, and now my full potential is unleashed. However, after killing for so long, I should be exhausted, right? Can I still control the Nascent Soul level Dao Qi...

It seems that Jiugao’s Qiankun Feilong Sword has indeed reached its perfection.”

Xuantian Jianyi said, Well, this old man named Zhang has not broken through the Yuanying. Although his qualifications are not very good, he has practiced swordsmanship very diligently. He can study the Qiankun Feilong Sword so deeply.

Mountains are also rare. And...

Mozhushan actually even obtained the cross-realm enhancement pill recipe? It’s strange, which pill ancestor is poaching for them...'

Li Fan also nodded and said, Damn, Xiaohe is awesome...

"Nangong Wuchen——!! Come out and die!" Zhang Jiugao howled angrily, the two dragons roared, and sprayed out the big sword Lan, directly blowing the crumbling main hall away, and half of the temple was swept away by the sword Lan and razed to the ground!

Then a bright light suddenly burst out from the ground, and flames and lightning shot up into the sky. A hundred-foot-high pillar of fire suddenly broke through the ground, leveled the ruins, and shot straight into the sky. A pillar of flame could be seen in a 300-mile radius of Tiantai Mountain! Then!

Transformed into a trident, like a phoenix spreading its wings!

Li Fan poked his head out from behind Yao Xuanzhou and took a peek.

I saw a figure floating in the sky among the pillars of fire. It was a general wearing heavenly armor. There was a five-color divine light behind his head protecting his head. There were three golden flowers blooming on his heart and shoulders.

The petals were flying, and a huge fire cloud lit up in the sky.

His face is covered with the iron mask of a golden-armored cloud-eating beast. His appearance cannot be seen, and his right arm is missing. He only holds a square-shaped halberd in his left hand. Even the three-pronged purple gold crown on his head and the long phoenix tail on the right are missing.

Together, it is obvious that this person is Nangong Wuchen, who was injured by Zhenren Luo before and was hiding underground to recover from his injuries.

"You are like a dog! You dare to call me by my name!" Nangong Wuchen ignored the powerful double dragons in front of him, pointed his halberd at Fang Tian, ​​and then swept it towards Yao Xuanzhou, "A mere golden elixir is not worthy of being with this king.

That’s right! That fat man! Don’t use magic weapons if you have the guts! Come and receive my halberd!”

Yao Xuanzhou chuckled, "You are probably Master Zhang's target. Why don't you have a fight with him first? If you win, Pindao will let you escape."

"Ha! He deserves it!" Nangong Wuchen laughed angrily, "If you die, you will die! Just take my king's head! Wrinkling your eyebrows does not mean you are an athlete of the Nangong family! But you call someone who is enhanced by external objects

A waste comes to take away my strength? Such humiliation! Mozhushan has gone too far to deceive others!"

Zhang Jiugao was silent for a moment. The sword energy on his face turned black so fiercely that his head and upper limbs, which were exposed outside the Double Dragon Sword Qi, were obviously wrapped in the black Qi. His skin and flesh exploded, and his muscles exploded, directly breaking through his clothes.

The crown flew away, "You don't recognize me! I'm such a killer! You don't even remember the person who killed you!"

"Huh?" Nangong Wuchen heard this and turned to look at him. Suddenly he laughed strangely, "Who am I? It turns out to be the boy who plotted against me back then! I didn't expect that you are still stuck on the golden elixir after so many years.

!At this age, I didn’t even recognize you little bastard! Hahaha! You actually had to take drugs to take revenge! Hahahaha! How bloody did you assassinate the king back then! Ah!!”

The red light ball beside Zhang Jiugao flashed for a moment, and he seemed about to draw his sword, but Zhang Jiugao roared loudly, "Red Qiu! Don't move! This head is mine! Don't fight with me!"

Nangong Wuchen! You are a coward who only attacks women! I will tear you apart with my bare hands without using a flying sword! Come and die!"

Nangong Wuchen was furious, "What a sin! It's just you! I didn't go looking for you! You came to the door yourself! Since I'm in a hurry to reunite with your mistress! Let me send you to see that bitch

slave girl!!"

"Nangong Wuchen——!!"
Chapter completed!