"You read these words once."

Jiang Yan frowned. The words on the shield were crooked and seemed to be moving, but in fact they were just an illusion and a matter of sight.

but……

These words really make people feel extraordinary and full of a sense of foreign civilization.

"I……"

The black-faced man's face suddenly turned pale.

In fact, since Jiang Yan showed his innate cultivation, he had already expected that such a thing would happen.

It must be a great opportunity!!

The black-faced man roared in his heart. Only in this way can he have the chance to turn the tables and escape from Jiang Yan.

He never expected that Jiang Yan would spare his life.

"Don't think about it, die!" Jiang Yan spoke at the right time, his voice without any emotion.

call!!

The black-faced man took a deep breath. He stared at the strange font on the shield, and slowly read these words as he opened and closed his mouth.

"Shafan, Hanpan, Luo, Sheyiti."

The obscure and awkward words came out. Just after the black-faced man read this passage, Jiang Yan keenly sensed a cold fluctuation in the dark.

Crack! Crack!

In the quiet corridor, the cold wind rises.

Crack! Crack!

Above the shield, the strange font fell to the ground, a ball of black and gray smoke rose up, and a blurred body stretched out.

There are not so many opportunities and luck in this world.

He pointed to the sword and Jiang Yan slashed at the shadow from afar.

Sigh!! A bright red thin line flashed away.

The black-faced man and the black shadow were on the same line. The red line passed by and the black-faced man was cut into two. Sooner or later, the man had to be killed, so he simply killed them together.

Immediately afterwards, the red line of true energy quickly rolled towards the black shadow.

call!!

The red line touches the black shadow, and the strange scene appears. The black shadow does not exist, and the red line passes through the body.

Silently, a charred mark appeared on the stone wall of the corridor, extremely deep.

Jiang Yan retreated, remained on alert, staring at the shadow deeply. It was really strange that the true qi could not attack it. Could it be a spiritual body or something?

Anyway, this is not weird, it cannot be sensed by his modifier's ability.

The black shadow does not seem to have any intention to attack Jiang Yan, and it is not certain whether he has consciousness or not.

After about twenty breaths, under Jiang Yan's sight, the black shadow gradually melted into a ball of liquid and penetrated into the ground.

"It's really...inexplicable." Jiang Yan sighed softly.

However, although no danger happened, what happened just now made Jiang Yan more alert. It is definitely not a good place to leave early.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan turned around and left.

...

Deep in the underground tomb, Qiu Xinglan looked ahead with a burning look.

This place is already the deepest part of this tomb. In fact, before he arrived here, he gained little.

Some of the ancient artifacts here are of some value. For warriors at the great realm of body refining, they may be valuable, but they cannot catch their eyes.

but……

"A divine weapon, the worst level of humanity and earth level is possible!"

Qiu Xinglan murmured in a low voice, I really posted this time. I really didn't expect that my cousin would encounter such a great opportunity on a whim.

If Qiu Xinghe could control this magic weapon, who would fight against Luo Cang in the future?

No, no one will be there.

In this way, his status will be greatly improved, and it is not impossible to hold power from now on.

Of course, he also thought about how to master this weapon alone, but after thinking for a long time, he still suppressed the idea of ​​committing suicide.

He is not even innate, and if he takes it, he will die.

It’s better to exchange for merit and become a reward for your own promotion.

"Have you notified my cousin?" Qiu Xinglan asked in a low voice.

"It has been notified that six groups of people have been sent in a row, and the eldest son should be here soon!!"

"That's good." Hearing this, Qiu Xinglan relaxed.

"Mr. Lan, look, the light cover around this weapon is getting thinner and weaker!"

"Blood can erode the light shield!"

Next to Qiu Xinglan, he pointed to the divine weapon floating in the sky in front of him and whispered.

Um??

It's actually...it's really possible...

In Qiu Xinglan's eyes, a slender black scimitar was suspended in the air, and at the same time, a dark golden light cover covered it.

He had tried it before, and even attacking with all his strength could not break the light shield. He could only notify Qiu Xinghe first and then find a way.

And now, this thick light shield is about to be broken.

The blood on the ground belongs to someone else. It was not just his power that came here just now, but also there were casual cultivators, but in order to avoid the spread of news, they were all killed by him.

"Kill fifty people and get blood!" Qiu Xinglan said coldly with a look of indifference.

As soon as he finished speaking, his subordinates immediately pushed the death row prisoner he brought to the dark golden light shield and cut off the death row prisoner's head with one knife. For a moment, the head was rolling and the smell of blood was filled with it.

Outside the black and thin knife, the dark golden light shield was infected by blood and became thinner, but it was not broken in the end.

"Kill again!" Qiu Xinglan spit out two words from his mouth.

This time, all the death row prisoners they brought were killed.

Swish! A sword energy swept across, and the dark golden light cover broke, turning into golden light and dissipating.

Qiu Xinglan pulled back his sword, stepped forward, and walked towards the black thin knife.

Divine weapons, extraordinary soldiers, are collectively known as the three levels of human, earth and sky. Those who hold divine weapons can break through the protection of the same level without infusing any power.

Of course, this is just the most basic power of a divine weapon. In addition, each divine weapon has its own exclusive attribute power.

As the dark golden light shield spread out, outside the black knife, fine and dark light spots slowly emerged, and a fierce and violent aura rippled.

This is a peerless fierce soldier.

Tat! Tat!

Qiu Xinglan walked to it, and the black and thin knife tip was facing downwards and rotated.

When they were close, Qiu Xinglan discovered that two small characters were engraved on the hilt of the thin knife.

"Suppress the rebellion."

"Is this your name?"

Qiu Xinglan stretched out his hand and gently held the hilt of the knife. There was no accident at all. The black sword was held in his hand, but what surprised him was that he did not feel any power from the knife, as if its magicality before was just illusory.

"Something must have been wrong."

Rush rust...

At this time, the smoothing thin knife starts from the tip of the knife, and begins to sand little by little, and the blade body turns into powder and floats away.

"So your power is gone long ago. Did I break the balance?"

Qiu Xinglan was filled with regrets. He thought he could get a magic weapon, but he didn't expect that time had corrupted its power...

"Suppress the rebellion..."

"You're all gone to ashes, why are you going to quell the chaos..."

boom!!

Suddenly, a thick black light column suddenly surged out from the place where the sword was moved away. Qiu Xinglan was the first to be attacked, and was rolled up by the black light and disappeared.

Buzz…

The black beam of light broke through the ground, penetrated through dark clouds, tore through the strong wind, and rushed straight into the sky.

Ten breaths later, a thick black and gray fog covered the land within a hundred miles. The inside was filled with gusts of cold wind, and endless anger was revealed, full of unknowns.

Three hundred outside, Luo Cang City.

Many big figures felt the changes in the Longshan Mountains and sent their men to go out to investigate.

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Chapter completed!