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"Just your kid can destroy my Muyu family?" The seventeenth-generation patriarch was not angry.

"What do you think?" Qi Fan glanced at the demon black sword beside him.

The seventeenth-generation Patriarch's face gradually became gloomy, and he basically understood that this should be true.

Before his death, the Yao Heijian became the first magic weapon of the Muyu family, and no one would know that the Muyu family's achievements were all made by him with this sword.

The descendants of the Muyu family are not filial, and it is impossible to sell the demon black sword, right? Not to mention giving it away.

Therefore, since the Demon Black Sword is in Qi Fan's hands, there is only one answer, which is to **** it away.

And since it was a robbery, then what Qi Fan said about the Muyu family, this statement was also established.

"Humph! Those descendants who don't have it can't even deal with a kid who is at the first level of casting a star. It seems that I still have to do it myself!" The seventeenth-generation Patriarch said coldly.

"It's just a dead person, let's go back to the west honestly." The words fell, and the flames and coldness of his hands flew away.

The seventeenth patriarch of the Muyu family is definitely a big man in history, and in the past he was a super-powerhouse in the Star Soul Realm.

Just from this remnant of the soul, Mott knew in his heart that if Mu Yu's seventeenth-generation patriarch was alive, he would definitely not be an opponent.

Soon, Qi Fan started a fierce battle with the remnant soul of the seventeenth generation of Mu Yu.

Mott left the mountain and asked all the people guarding the place to evacuate as soon as possible.

When he saw the remnant soul of Muyu's seventeenth-generation patriarch, he was sure that this forge could never be preserved.

Although it is only a remnant of the soul, its strength is very terrifying.

You must know that Qi Fan is now a first-level casting star, and, with his strength, even a ninth-level casting star can fight.

But it is the remnant soul of such a dead person, who can suppress him with ease. It is conceivable, how strong was the seventeenth generation of Mu Yu's patriarch before his death?

"Boom..."

Landslides and cracks, smoke and dust are everywhere, and the earth is trembling.

During the fierce battle between the two, Mott's mountain forge collapsed.

In midair, there are countless sword shadows circling around the seventeenth-generation Patriarch, which is very similar to the "Wan Kun Wan Jian Jue" that Mu Yu Tianxiong performed at the beginning, but it is more brilliant.

Qi Fan has summoned the Star Burning Beast, the human and the beast are combined, and the flames wrap the body like a robe.

"Star-burning beast? A fusion technique? It's interesting." The seventeenth-generation patriarch laughed, but his expression didn't care at all.

The flames behind Qi Fan floated, turning into a pair of fire feathers, flying in the air.

At this time, a cannon appeared in his hand, it was a thousand-machine cannon.

Suddenly, a group of flames shot out.

One person and one soul fought for a long time, but couldn't tell the winner for a while.

The seventeenth generation patriarch seemed to become impatient, constantly looking for opportunities to attack Qi Fan.

However, Qi Fan seemed to be trying to escape, causing the seventeenth generation of patriarchs to curse inwardly.

"It seems that my guess is correct, your remnant soul won't last long at all." Qi Fan said.

"Humph! You're right, but it's enough to deal with your junior."

After speaking, the seventeenth generation of Patriarchs thought.

Tens of thousands to Jianying suddenly gathered together.

In the sky, a huge long sword appeared, exuding a strong vicious aura.

"Break the sky!"

Suddenly, the seventeenth-generation patriarch clenched one hand and slashed down with one sword.

This is the last form of "Qiankun Wanjian Jue", and it is also the most powerful one.

The invisible sword intent seemed to imprison Qi Fan's body, making it difficult to move.

The sword qi was raging, and even the air was trembling.

If Mu Yu Tianxiong could learn this trick, then Qi Fan would never be able to kill him.

This sword seems to be able to sever the sky.

Qi Fan's face changed greatly, and he felt a little bad.

In fact, this sword fell very slowly, but the terrible sword intent made him unable to move, as if he was imprisoned by some invisible pressure.

"Zhangliu Golden Body!" Qi Fan shouted.

The star power turned, the skin turned golden in a blink of an eye, and the body gradually became huge.

A star decree appeared in the palm of his hand, he suddenly raised his arm, and pushed it towards the giant sword with one palm.

"Ah!"

A deafening bang resounded for hundreds of miles.

The earth cracked, like a huge earthquake, rumbling loudly.

Many people living nearby were panicked and didn't know what was going on.

Between the sky and the earth, there is thick dust, and two figures can be vaguely seen in the air.

The seventeenth-generation Patriarch of Mu Yu was full of astonishment. His body had begun to blur, and it seemed that he would disappear at any time.

Qi Fan was panting heavily, and had already put away the Star Order.

"It seems that the descendants of my Muyu family were defeated in your hands, not without reason." The seventeenth generation patriarch smiled bitterly.

He naturally saw Qi Fan using the Star Order, but he did not make excuses for it.

Because in his opinion, since the other party can use the power in the Star Order, it is part of the power itself.

In battle, there are only winners and losers. There is no reason. If you lose, you lose.

"Speaking of which, I still have to thank you Muyu family. If it wasn't for you, I would have reached this level of strength." After Qi Fan finished speaking, he moved and rushed towards Muyu's seventeenth-generation patriarch.

After the Sky Splitting Slash was used, the remnant soul was already quite weak, and could only maintain its basic form without any combat power.

This is, Qi Fan's five fingers become claws, grabbing the remnant soul of the seventeenth generation of the Patriarch.

"break!"

Immediately, the remnant soul dissipated and turned into a crimson sword.

Qi Fan found the new sword and absorbed the sword soul into it.

In an instant, the rays of light were radiant, dyeing everything around them red.

But as time passed, the red light gradually faded away, replaced by a dazzling white light.

In the end, the light was restrained and closed in the sword.

Qi Fan held his new weapon and swung a few swords, feeling extremely bearable.

Even better than Qianji.

The reason is very simple. Although Qianji has been used for a long time, it is a weapon forged by Mott after all.

And this sword, Qi Fan is its creator, from the hilt to the blade, every inch and every millimeter is carefully crafted by himself.

The sword is in his hand, as if the bloodlines are connected.

His star power was poured into the sword, flashing light.

You can feel the existence of the sword soul, but this sword soul is no longer the sword soul of Yao Heijian, or Qi Fan has forcibly brainwashed it and recreated it.

"Although the sword soul is weak, it will definitely become stronger in the future."

It's a pity that there is no suitable opponent, otherwise he really wants to test the power of this sword.

"In the future, I'll call you Yaofeng."

Demon, taken from the predecessor of Sword Soul... Yao Hei.

The front is because the blade hides the front and cannot be looked directly at.

Mott came to him and smiled: "The sword has been completed, but the damage caused by this is not a small amount in my opinion."

Qi Fan was extremely embarrassed, and asked nervously: "Master Mott, wouldn't you want me to compensate you for the forge? You sold me now and it's not worth the money."

"You are not worth it, but the sword in your hand is worth it!"

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