I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 818 Is there a trash can?
The Zhan Shenjian got rid of Yang Feng's hand, so it naturally did what it wanted to do.

And the trajectory of its flight is obviously the big lock that even a treasure-level spiritual weapon can't destroy.

Suo Ling curled his lips in disdain. This sword doesn't seem to have a level. It doesn't feel the existence of spirit patterns that allow him to judge the level. Obviously, it is a sword that doesn't know how rubbish it is.

It doesn't even have the intention to drive the mysterious door to resist, and it's not afraid to stand still.

When Zhan Shenjian approached within three meters of it, Suo Ling suddenly felt that there seemed to be a sword spirit in Zhan Shenjian, and it was a kind of supreme sword spirit that was many levels higher than it.

The most important thing is that the sword spirit seems to be angry.

This sword is not simple!
Even if he was arrogant, the aura of the supreme sword spirit made Suo Ling have to be careful, mobilizing the power of the mysterious gate in an instant.

"The sword spirit is indeed very high, but it's a pity that this mysterious door is a real top-level magic weapon. With the existence of the mysterious door, you can't hurt me."

Whoa!

The Sword of Execution cut across the body of Suo Ling.

"Humph!"

Everyone seemed to have an illusion for a moment, as if they heard a girl's petite snort of disdain, and they didn't even see clearly, and the Excalibur flew back backwards.

Snapped!
The main body of Suo Ling was broken into two parts from the middle, and Suo Ling was on top of the main body. After struggling twice, a crack appeared from it: "God...God..."

I don't know what Suo Ling wants to say, but it is basically finished, the body is completely cut off, even if it is repaired by a master, it will produce a new spirit, not it.

The Zhanshen sword fell into Yang Feng's hands, and Xiaoqing, the Qi Ling in the sword, fell into a daily deep sleep, leaving Yang Feng alone to face this somewhat embarrassing scene.

"Well, if I say that the sword actually did it by itself, would you believe it?" Yang Feng waved his hand, although what Xiao Qing did was considered to be helping him, but this time it was really not his instigation.

All the heads are shaking, and the spirit of the weapon is running autonomously, so it must be at least the highest level of magic weapon.Suo Ling can be regarded as a different kind, because its function itself is not to attack. If Zhan Shenjian wants to kill it, the attacks it can issue are limited and we have to hold on.

"Idiot, how dare you wake me up?" A hoarse voice came from the Mysterious Gate, and a new weapon spirit was awakening.The one who was killed by Zhan Shenjian before was only Suo Ling, but the Qi Ling of the Mysterious Gate is alive and well.

"Hey, is this idiot dead?"

"Senior, the secret realm is about to open, I don't know how to decide who to choose next?" Someone was wondering, for fear that everyone would not be able to enter because Yang Feng killed Suo Ling, and the wait for that year would be in vain. Rumor has it that this time The forthcoming magical instrument grade guqin will also fall into the hands of Tianyin City.

"If it's dead, what should I choose? Who did it? Help me make up two more swords, don't let it come back to life." The mysterious door began to open slowly, and it opened completely without rejecting anyone who came. All practitioners placed on the site enter.

Obviously, the Mysterious Gate and this big lock are not the same way, and it even makes people feel that the Mysterious Gate has been waiting for the end of the lock spirit for a long time.

The big lock was on the ground, but no one picked it up. Even if it was cut off, the big lock was considered a treasure-level spiritual weapon. Everyone present knew Yang Feng's identity. Who would dare to offend Yang Feng? Take the spoils?

Yang Feng sucked in his spiritual power, and the big lock that turned into two pieces fell into Yang Feng's hands and was about to take it in.

"stop!"

A strange voice sounded, but it didn't come from anyone present, but from outside the crowd.

I don't know if this person is intentionally attracting people's attention, and he turned into a flash of light, making many people feel that their eyes are blurred.Many people wanted to curse, but stopped when they spoke, and many accidentally bit their tongues.

"Zhuo Bufan, the former genius of Tianti Pavilion, didn't he leave Longmen City to join Tianyin City?" Someone recognized this person, who was once known as the first genius of Tianti Pavilion, and he is a top existence in this Longmen City.It's a pity that Zhuo Bufan finally chose to leave Tianti Pavilion and join Tianyin City, because a certain force in Tianyin City was willing to train him with all his strength.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng glanced at Zhuo Bufan, and put the broken lock into the storage ring.He had seen the news about Zhuo Bufan, the price Tiantige paid to train Zhuo Bufan was astonishing, even though Zhuo Bufan was only in the middle of the Seven Tribulations at that time, the resources it consumed were definitely enough for other forces to train a master in the late Eight Tribulations.

It is this Tianti Pavilion, which has given Zhuo Bufan all support, was ruthlessly abandoned by Zhuo Bufan, and even now there are twelve words of Zhuo Bufan insulting Tianti Pavilion, which has affected the reputation of Tianti Pavilion from time to time.

Fortunately, Tianti Pavilion is deeply rooted in Longmen City, and the truth is clear about the power of Longmen City, otherwise Tianti Pavilion Jianhui will suffer terrible losses.

For this kind of person, Yang Feng is very disdainful, no matter how talented he is, he is still a ruthless person.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" Zhuo Bufan took a few steps forward, the terrifying aura was subdued, and everyone present except for a few Tianjiao felt tremendous pressure, like a mountain on his back.

"I heard, so what's the matter?" Yang Feng shrugged easily, the broken lock might hide the method of controlling the mysterious door, and he couldn't hand it over.

"Hehe, I heard that the legendary master of the Danxian Sect is amazingly talented and is in Longmen City. I came here to pay a visit. I didn't expect that the current Dragon Gate City is so arrogant even in the middle of the Seven Tribulations. It seems that Yang Feng is probably the same. Rampant person with a false name. In this case, I will take your head and go to see you!" Zhuo Bufan's cultivation base in the early stage of the Eight Tribulations, coupled with his terrifying talent in rhythm, has never met an enemy. Humiliation, anger in my heart.

Zhuo Bufan wiped the storage ring lightly, and a dazzling Lingxiao appeared in his hand, trying to kill Yang Feng with the way of rhythm.

boom!
Zhuo Bufan's spiritual pressure was broken, and Yang Feng suddenly disappeared.

"Oops!"

Zhuo Bufan realized something was wrong, he might not have time to use the method of temperament, but before he could turn around, something hit the back of his head.

Snapped!
Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

Yang Feng put away the bricks, lifted Zhuo Bufan, and looked at Ran Lanzi: "Is there a trash can in the city?"

Ran Lanzi looked strange, and pointed to the side of the road, there was a circle on the ground.There are still spirit patterns swimming around the circle.

Yang Feng suddenly remembered the design of the city. In order to ensure the sanitation of the big city, they all used arrays to deal with garbage.Throw the garbage in from here, and then the garbage will go somewhere and be easily disposed of by people with magic.

I opened the formation with a finger in the air, and a dark hole appeared.

Yang Feng threw Zhuo Bufan in his hand forcefully, and kicked Ling Xiao in by the way: "Why do big men use such a fancy Ling Xiao?"

(End of this chapter)