The swordsman is brave and fearless of life and death.

Sword Qi, cut out the obstacles, I will never return.

The sword is easy to get, and the sword spirit is rare. It is even more difficult to become a sword.

Ye Xiaofan walked in the treasure house, from time to time picked up a treasure, issued a disdainful voice.

"Old man, you want all these broken shoes. I don't know how you old men can collect all the rubbish."

"Well, what kind of material is this whip made of? It's so rubbish."

"This knife doesn't work. It's rubbish."

Ye Xiaofan, with a pair of smart big eyes, looks around the treasures in the treasure house. He carefully looks at each item and selects the two most precious treasures from them.

Kang Shuai looks at Ye Xiaofan's face, biting his teeth and spitting out a word. He has an impulse to fight ye Xiaofan violently.

"You

Ye Xiaofan skimmed his lips: "cut, is not a broken house, what good fuss."

The walls and ceiling of the treasure house are built with precious jinyangang, which can resist the attack of the early infant. A piece of adult sized Jin Yangang is worth dozens of spirit stones.

Kang Shuai looked at the nine big holes around the treasure house and said with a sigh on his face. Then he blushed and was angry to vomit blood.

"My treasure house!"

"What a powerful force!"

The power of sword breaking the sky crossing Naihe is too powerful, which makes Ye Xiaofan more excited about the remaining two treasures.

Ye Xiaofan raised his head, through the pierced ceiling, looking at the track of nine white clouds in the sky, excited.

"You can kill him before he reacts!"

"This speed is probably faster than the fourth level Yuanying. With this method, you can release nine sword Qi when the fourth level Yuanying doesn't pay attention to it."

The nine swords did not lock in the enemy, then went straight to the sky and soared up to 90000 Li, until finally nothing could be seen.

The hard walls around, in front of the nine swords, are like bean curd dregs, which are pierced in an instant.

"Whew..."

"Stab!"

Ye Xiaofan's eyes congealed, and his sword fingers swept across his face. Nine sword Qi behind him rushed out like lightning, and he couldn't see the shadow.

"Shua!"

Peng Ertao widened his eyes and said in shock.

"My God, big brother is so good!"

Ye Xiaofan has strength, talent, and is so cute, but his age is a hard injury.

If ye Xiaofan was not too small, she would have pursued Ye Xiaofan on her own initiative.

Fan Jiajia gently covered her mouth and looked at Ye Xiaofan, who was surrounded by nine swords. She screamed with excitement, and her beautiful eyes were full of the color of flower mania.

"Xiao Fan's younger brother is so handsome!"

Kang Shuai looks at Ye Xiaofan in front of him, and his heart is full of strong desire.

"If only I could be my disciple. I'd be proud to take it out!"

The power of sword Qi is not weaker than that of other attributes. On the contrary, it is more powerful. Once the sword Qi is cultivated, its strength will soar several times.

Generally speaking, talent decides everything, but there are also those who will shape the strong.

In Wuluo Shenzhou, in addition to other attributes of spiritual roots, there are also natural sword body, ice body and other physical fitness.

"Wheezing Wheezing... "

Kang Shuai's old face was black with anger. Two long white fog came out of his nostrils. His whole body's blood flowed rapidly, and his heart was beating fast. He was very angry by Ye Xiaofan.

Every artifact in the treasure house can cause shock when it is taken out. In Ye Xiaofan's eyes, it turns out to be rubbish, which shows that he is beating him in the face.

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