Doomsday superpowers

I saw that the boxy, black magic weapon about ten inches long, suddenly seemed to have swallowed poison, like a monkey jumping up and down in space, shuttling back and forth.

"Hold on, Qiankun Box!"

The old man watched from the sidelines in horror, for fear that his treasure would be destroyed.

Not only him, but even Luo Fan felt that Xinyuan was about to break free from the shackles when he saw it, just because the Qiankun box was shaking violently, and the six sides were bulging like a balloon.

"Don't fight him, my heart!"

Seeing that the Qiankun box was getting more and more at a disadvantage, the old man blurted out that he wanted to make it give up.

After all, only he knows that this Qiankun box is a magic weapon that is not born in the world, just like the source of the heart, and has already formed his own spiritual wisdom.

At this moment, when Qiankun heard that the old man told him to give up, he suddenly played a child's temper.

Everyone is the treasure of the family, and the Qiankun box doesn't believe that it will be inferior to the source! So he worked harder to bind the source of the heart.

The duel between the two top-level magic weapons went on for hours...

And Luo Fan and the old man could only watch, they had no power to stop the two.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed old man suddenly noticed that a crack suddenly appeared on the black shell of the Qiankun box.

At a glance, it looks like a galaxy hovering in it, as if it wants to contain all things in the world.

"Oops! Can't hold it! The

old man slapped his thigh and immediately shouted: "Let it out and deal with it outside!"

When Qiankun heard this, he felt that there was some truth, and suddenly opened a door, and Xinyuan also broke away from it.

"Use the magic weapon quickly!"

Then, the old man looked happy and said busily.

As he said before, this Qiankun box can collect everything in the world, and at this moment, the magic weapon that has been accumulated for many years is finally dispatched.

In an instant, countless divine weapons rushed towards Xinyuan, they were like kings in the Colosseum, all of them were clamoring for their momentum.

But what is the source of the heart? It has been inherited with the huge race of the Leng family, although the Leng family is not as strong as in ancient times, but the power in the heart has never been weakened, and even in the baptism of tens of millions of years, it has become more and more pure!

Just when those divine weapons were about to reach Xinyuan's face, countless nether lightning bolts erupted from their bodies, as if they were overwhelming and counterattacked.

Just listen to the bang!

The area where they collided formed a huge explosion.

Surprise -

the old man's eyes were quick and he blocked Luo Fan behind him...

After a long time, the smoke dissipated, and the divine soldiers finally became scrap metal, and it was dim from afar.

And the heart source is intact suspended in the air, and it is clear who wins and who loses.

"I... My heart's work!! The

old man was in rags, hiding his face and weeping. Although the explosion just caused him to be injured, it was not as sad as one ten-thousandth of his heart.

After all, those divine soldiers were collected through the painstaking efforts of generations of ancestors!

Every one of them is a rare treasure in the world.

It's a pity that they met the source of the heart, and they are destined to turn into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, presumably no matter how strong the old man's heart is, he can't stop being sad.

And Luo Fan only comforted the old man as much as possible, during which his eyes kept glancing at Xinyuan, he never thought that the guy who was disliked by himself day and night would be so powerful.

At this moment, while the old man was still grieving, Luo Fan hit the idea on the pile of "scrap copper and rotten iron".

Now he could still feel the fierceness contained in it.

Luo Fan picked up one at random, and it seemed to be a fist glove.

After putting it on, he waved it with great interest, and actually smashed the stone in front of him, and not only that, but a gap appeared in the ground where it extended.

At first glance, the fist glove was like a wooden stick on his hand, but it was a thousand catties when wielded.

To say that Luo Fan's control of abilities is, of course, only in the novice stage.

But the "scrap copper and rotten iron" he held didn't need any supernatural blessings to be so powerful.

It seems that in the eyes of the old man, these worthless scrap copper and rotten iron are still rare magic weapons for ordinary people!

Suddenly, Luo Fan made up his mind and wanted to take the rest of the divine soldiers into it.

Unexpectedly, he was just about to pick it up, but was passed by a big foot.

Boast!

The divine soldiers suddenly bent out of shape.

Luo Fan's face was full of doubts, and when he looked up, he saw that it was actually a good thing done by the old man.

"Humph! A group of uncompetitive guys, they will be angry when they see you! The

old man blew his beard and glared, as if he was really angry.

But what he trampled on was Luo Fan's heart that wanted to take advantage.

"It's really a little family!"

Although Luo Fan didn't say it, he never stopped complaining in his heart: "You don't want it, I'm still early!" It's a pity for these babies, hey! However

, fortunately, Luo Fan secretly put away his fist gloves, if he was discovered by the old man, he would not be able to escape the end of destruction.

"It's all your fault, if you hadn't raised such a monster, I would have lost those divine soldiers!"

The old man spat out a strange sentence of yin and yang, obviously for Luo Fan.

Hearing this, Luo Fan was about to get angry. As the saying goes, if you eat people, your mouth is short, and your hands are soft.

This old man was still favored by him before, why does he turn his face now?

However, the anger in his heart was still suppressed by Luo Fan, in case this old man loses his mind, pinching him to death can't be as simple as pinching an ant?

"Humph!"

Seeing that Luo Fan didn't talk, the old man snorted coldly, and then muttered to himself: "Since that's the case, you can only use that!"

Then, in pain, as if he had cut a piece of flesh from his body, his face hesitated, and finally he looked up firmly.

"Old man, use that."

This time, what came out of the old man's mouth was not high-spirited, but cold.

It can be seen that he is going to be serious.

Seeing this, Luo Fan quietly hid far away, and refused to stop until he felt safe.

He poked out his eyes and kept looking ahead, only to see that the Qiankun box kept churning something out from the inside.

What swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, eighteen kinds of weapons are all available.

"I didn't expect this old man to have so many magic weapons, I don't know if Xinyuan should deal with it."

Luo Fan felt bad in his heart.

And looking at it here, Xinyuan is fearless, no matter what means the other party uses, it will not move.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Luo Fan suddenly observed a strange scene.

"Is it a secret book about the Alienation Technique?"

Seeing that Qiankun suddenly spit out a book, and then continued to spit out books one after another, this finally aroused Luo Fan's curiosity.

"There are so many divine soldiers, why don't you do it yet..."Luo

Fan felt more and more incredible.

But after thinking about it, those divine soldiers turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron before they could get close to the heart source.

Could it be that the old man is looking for a more powerful treasure to deal with the heart source?

Curiosity drove Rofan back to the battlefield.

"Just take a look!"

Luo Fan puffed up his breath and promised himself.

At this moment, the old man looked at the books all over the ground, his face was very ugly, and he couldn't help complaining: "Why did this guy turn all these things upside down, what about that sword?!" You don't mean to make me ugly, do you?

Thinking of this, the old man suddenly let go of his voice and said, "Old man, if you don't take out the sword again, the other party will laugh at you!"

After speaking, he looked at the Qiankun box playfully, and then turned his gaze to Xinyuan.

Well?!

At the same time, Luo Fan also appeared in the old man's sight.

This made him wonder: "Good guy, you kid aren't afraid of death?!" Take refuge, I'll try not to hurt the innocent! Listening

to the old man's words, it seems that if he waits a little longer, something terrible will happen.

Luo Fan nodded, then looked at the books curiously, thinking about leaving here after just one look.

Unexpectedly, this look almost made him squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

The old man who noticed Luo Fan's gaze couldn't help but blush, and he didn't say anything more.

"Ahh