Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1287

"Boy, don't underestimate it. This is also a silver-level artifact. It's just because it's easy to refine, and Che Tian didn't think it was very useful at the beginning, so it was thrown in the treasure hall on the first floor."

"In addition to the inscriptions engraved to seal the sword energy on this hidden sword box, there is also a defensive restriction, which can protect you from a full blow from a warrior under the Nine-Star God Emperor Realm, and it is enough to save your life at critical moments."

Soul Devouring seemed to be aware of Jian Fengyun's psychology, and snorted coldly.

Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Jian Fengyun's bad habit of seeing things with his eyes.

"Oh, there is such a strong defensive restriction, how often can this defensive restriction be used?"

Jian Fengyun was startled, and immediately looked at the sword box in his hand.

"Once every three days, this restriction is not omnipotent, so don't rely too much on it," said Ling Devourer.

"it is good."

Jian Fengyun nodded, once every three days is indeed a bit long, but thinking about the cultivation still depends on himself, he dismissed his distracting thoughts.

Slowly insert the Pentakill Sword into the hidden sword box.

Sure enough, the terrifying sword power disappeared suddenly.

At this moment, if you just throw it on the side of the road, people will probably mistake it for broken copper and iron, because there is no breath at all.

Picking up the sword box on his back, Jian Fengyun walked down Tianyi Peak.

Today, Elder Daoyi has sent someone to pass a message, ready to go to the Yin-Yang God Sect, but because he has not finished refining the weapon, he was delayed for a while.

"Hey, what is the Holy Son of Heaven carrying on his back?"

"Why does it look like a piece of scrap iron? Could it be an artifact refined by the Holy Son of Heaven?"

"It shouldn't be, how could the identity of the Holy Son of Heaven use a scrapped artifact."

As Jian Fengyun walked along the road of the Holy Court, many disciples of the Holy Court who passed by looked sideways and stopped to discuss.

Jian Fengyun felt a little helpless, but he didn't bother to explain.

After a while, they reached the third floor of the executive hall.

The third floor of the executive hall is the resting place for the elders of the Holy Academy, and those who are not high-level or specially approved by the Holy Academy are not allowed to stop.

"Fengyun, what is this thing you are carrying?"

Elder Daoyi saw Jian Fengyun coming in with the dark and black sword box on his back, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"This is my weapon."

Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said lightly.

"weapon?!"

Elder Daoyi looked at Jian Fengyun, then at the sword box hidden on Jian Fengyun's back, with a strange look on his face, and then said: "Fengyun, if you don't have a weapon, you can pick it up from the treasure place of the Holy Court Take one, don't force yourself to use an inappropriate weapon."

He also felt that Jian Fengyun might be using a weapon he had refined and discarded, but as an elder, he couldn't say it clearly, so he had to use the word "inappropriate" to express euphemistically that he could go to Duibao to choose a magic weapon suitable for him. Don't force yourself to use this scrappy weapon.

"No, my current weapon is quite handy."

Jian Fengyun glanced at it and said calmly.

Although it is possible to get a higher-level artifact than the five-kill sword from the Duibao Department of the Holy Court, there is no five-kill sword suitable for him, so it is suitable to use the five-kill sword refined by himself.

"OK then."

Looking at Jian Fengyun's firm eyes, Elder Daoyi secretly glanced at the sword box behind Jian Fengyun again, reluctantly said.

He saw the thunder robbery just now, this artifact was absolutely useless, and it didn't have the slightest breath, so he couldn't think of anything other than the useless artifact.

Of course, he couldn't speak directly in front of Jian Fengyun, he still wanted to save face for Jian Fengyun.

"Can we go then?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at the twenty deacons behind Elder Daoyi at the same time.

"Okay, it's been prepared a long time ago. Let's go there with the flying artifact. The teleportation array in Yin Yang City has been destroyed. It's probably done by the demons."

Elder Daoyi nodded in response.

"Is there no one else?"

Jian Fengyun scanned the surroundings, making sure that only these people from the Holy Court asked.

"Yes, the people from the Taixu Temple went by themselves, and the disciple of the Holy Court who received the task list of the Holy League, she went by herself, and her family should keep her safe." Elder Daoyi said.

"Oh."

Jian Fengyun responded with a flat face, and said: "Then let's go."

"Okay, ready to go."

Elder Daoyi responded, and then gave an order to the deacon behind him.

These deacons of the Holy Court wear the unified deacon uniform of the Holy Court, and their cultivation bases are all above the God Emperor Realm.

It has to be said that even most of the powerhouses of the Holy Academy rushed to the battlefield of gods and demons, but those who stayed behind far surpassed other forces in the galaxy.

call--

With a sound of wind, a huge warship slowly flew out from the depths of the holy courtyard, and finally stopped outside the executive hall.

Jian Fengyun stood on the steps of the executive hall, looking at the direction of the warship, it was actually behind Tianyi Peak and other spiritual peaks.

According to the records of Xianfang Guoshu, the mountain range is a desperate situation, and no one can enter from the outside.

The true heritage of the Holy Court seems to be hidden there.

However, it was shrouded in a terrifying restriction, and it was difficult for him to enter with his current combat power.

"Go up."

Elder Daoyi stood on the battleship and called out Jian Fengyun.

"it is good."

Jian Fengyun suddenly came back to his senses, and found that he was the only one left by his side. He was so engrossed in looking at the back of the Holy Court just now that he didn't realize that everyone around him had disappeared.

He responded and stepped onto the warship.

The whole body of this warship is made of incomparably strong divine gold, and there are eight cannon ports on the warship, presumably it is the attack method of the warship.

When Jian Fengyun stood firm, behind him, a huge sail dropped down impressively.

Holy war!

Two vigorous and powerful ancient characters were written impressively on the snow-white sail.

There is a deep sense of oppression between the strokes of these two words, giving people the feeling of facing thousands of troops, and the heart is unconsciously vigilant.

The person who wants to refine this warship must be a powerful man who has experienced many battles.

woo-

A horn sounded, full of chilling air, and then the exterior of the entire warship was shrouded in a light curtain, presumably to resist external attacks.

The warship then launched, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the holy courtyard.

"The jihad ship is going out again, it's so strange and familiar."

Elder Daoyi stood on the battleship and secretly sighed.

"What's the history of this jihad ship?"

Jian Fengyun was curious and asked.

"Of course, this jihad ship was left over from the last war between gods and demons. At that time, in order to fight against the demons, the human race gathered a group of the strongest craftsmen in the galaxy to refine [-] jihad ships. After the Great War of Gods and Demons, there were only [-] jihad ships out of [-], plus the occasional use over the years, there are only about [-] intact ships left."

Elder Daoyi sighed.

"Oh"

(End of this chapter)