One emperor

Chapter 117 Flowing Flame Sword

Meng Sanqing was not in a hurry to make a move, but waved the precious sword in his hand and said: "My sword is called Liuyan, a first-grade dust weapon."

Ye Dong's face was expressionless, but he was wondering in his heart, how could Meng Sanqing tell himself the name and grade of the sword at this time?

After a pause, Meng Sanqing continued: "If I give this sword to you, in exchange for the lives of my brothers and me, is that okay?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, even Ye Dong couldn't help frowning slightly.

No one thought that Meng Sanqing took out his sword not to fight Ye Dong, but to exchange the lives of everyone with this sword.

The robbers were all stunned, because in their eyes, their boss was invincible. In their career as robbers, they had encountered tough opponents, but even against the masters of the ten-fold spirit seal, in the end Under the leadership of the boss, he was still able to save the day without any danger.

But today, facing Ye Dong, a young man, Meng Sanqing didn't even hit him, but was willing to exchange his most precious weapon for everyone's safety.

Feng Xiong suddenly roared and said, "Boss, what do you mean? We don't put our heads on our belts one day. Since the brothers are willing to be robbers, none of them are afraid of death, right?"

His words immediately aroused echoes, but some people did not respond, including that Xie Kai.

Of course they wouldn't think of it, because the most powerful people they met before were all from the Lingyin realm, but the Ye Dong they are facing now is a master of the dust realm.

People in the spirit seal realm challenged people in the dust state. Even when Ye Dong and Li Mingyong fought back then, the other party suppressed their cultivation base on the eighth or ninth level of spirit seals, and Ye Dong still relied on "Lingyun Dubu" in the end. " was lucky enough to win, but now, Meng Sanqing doesn't know any footwork, and Ye Dong can't suppress his own cultivation, so the result is self-evident.

For Meng Sanqing's request, Ye Dong vaguely had a good impression of him, because it could at least prove that the other party was extremely loyal.

In order to protect the safety of his brothers, he did not hesitate to give up the dust container he owned.

Even a first-grade dust vessel is worth a lot to a person in the dust state.

At this moment, Ye Dong really hesitated in his heart, but Wang Jinqiao in the distance shook his head vigorously, with an anxious expression on his face, he didn't believe Meng Sanqing's words, if Ye Dong agreed, If he is really let go, who can guarantee that he will not return to Linhai Town in the future, won't his Wang family face another disaster by then?

But Wang Jinqiao didn't dare to speak, because he also knew the importance of the duster, and he couldn't give Ye Dong a duster, so he could only wait anxiously.

Seeing Ye Dong seemed a little tempted. In order to express his sincerity, Meng Sanqing turned the hilt of the sword upside down and handed it to Ye Dong, saying, "If you don't believe me, you can take this sword first."

The blade of the sword is facing himself, and the hilt is facing Ye Dong, which means that it is a way of handing over the weapon without malice, just as Meng Sanqing said, it expresses his sincerity.

Ye Dong looked at the hilt of the sword stretched out in front of him, and thought to himself that he really lacked a dust weapon. Although the Zhang family in Moyang City promised to help him refine it, he didn't know if he had collected all the materials. Just being able to get this Flowing Flame Sword saved me a lot of trouble.

When his heart moved, Ye Dong couldn't help reaching out his hand and holding it on the hilt of the sword.

However, at this moment, Meng Sanqing's eyes suddenly flashed a sharp light, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in his body surged away along the blade he was holding tightly in his hand, and quickly spread to the hilt.

A ball of flame suddenly rose from the blade of the Liuyan Sword, and even the palm of Ye Dong holding the handle of the sword burst into flames!

It turned out that Meng Sanqing didn't really want to exchange this Liuyan sword for the lives of himself and everyone.

With Meng Sanqing's spiritual seal realm cultivation base, he can't actually emit any flames, because he doesn't have a dust body of fire attribute, so naturally he can't gather spirits into fire, but the body of Liuyan sword is a dust weapon, which is of fire attribute And it can directly convert the spiritual energy input into the sword body into a burst of flame.

This is the benefit of the dust device, which allows people without a dust body to display attack methods that do not belong to people in the spirit seal realm according to the dust device's own attributes.

Although Meng Sanqing didn't want to believe his speculation about Ye Dong's strength, he knew that his feeling was definitely not wrong, but he who has always lived a life of licking blood with a knife, how could he be willing to catch him obediently, he had to let go no matter what. With a gamble, and he can guess that even if Ye Dong is a master of the dusty body, he must have just stepped into the dusty body, and the realm is not yet stable, so he simply burned him with the flame of the Liuyan sword!
The masters of the dust body are not really indestructible, but their physical quality is indeed much higher than that of the spirit seal, but they may not be able to resist the flames emitted by the dust. It's over.

Not to mention burnt to death, as long as it can be burned and one of Ye Dong's hands can be disabled, then there will be more hope of victory.

Meng Sanqing's abacus was very good, and it was successfully implemented. The flames on the hilt of the Liuyan sword had already wrapped Ye Dong's palm tightly, but almost at the same time, he Suddenly, a purple light flashed in the flame, and after the purple light passed, the flame went out!

Ye Dong's palm was still firmly holding the hilt of the sword, but there was no injury on the palm, and there was a sneer on his face at this moment.

Immediately, Meng Sanqing felt a huge force suddenly coming from the hand holding the blade, and he had no ability to resist at all, and the whole person was directly pushed back.

Naturally, the Flowing Flame Sword has also successfully entered Ye Dong's hands.

Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Dong didn't look at Meng Sanqing at all, but looked at the sword for himself, and nodded slightly at the same time: "Although it is a first-grade dust weapon, it is not bad."

"Meng Sanqing, thank you very much, I will not be polite!"

Following Meng Sanqing's example, Ye Dong wrapped the Liuyan Sword around his waist, and the sword immediately turned into a belt, bound around his waist.

At this time, Meng Sanqing's face was cloudy and cloudy, and he didn't expect such a result when he killed him. He couldn't steal the chicken by himself, and Ye Dong was not hurt by the sneak attack. past.

Standing up straight, Meng Sanqing said coldly, "Why aren't you afraid of fire?"

"Afraid of fire?" With a teasing smile on Ye Dong's face, he suddenly spread his palm, and a burst of purple flames shot out from his palm: "Do you think I'm afraid of fire?"

(End of this chapter)