Chapter 1335 These Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals Are Not Enough for One Dish

"Sure enough, it's here!"

Liu Lang and Wen Huan saw Yan Shien, and at the same time as Mao Tianqing, Yan Shien and Mao Tianqing also saw Liu Lang, and of course, Wen Huan beside Liu Lang.

After scanning around and confirming that there was no one else in the valley, Yan Shien laughed and said, "I thought our great genius Liu would be able to find a few decent helpers with a wave of his arms. There is only one Xiaoxian who sneaked into the re-election by luck."

"What's wrong with Xiaoxian? What's the matter with luck? If you are capable, you can advance to one of them lying down, let me see!" Wen Huan quit immediately, and just eliminated six cultivators with his own hands. When I mention it, I will no longer be timid, and now, facing Yan Shien directly, I don't have the slightest fear.

"You?" Yan Shien was choked speechless for a moment, he became angry from embarrassment, and he was about to step forward to teach Wen Huan a lesson.

However, he was grabbed by Mao Tianqing.

"Be safe and don't be impatient!" Mao Tianqing patted Yan Shien's shoulder, then turned to Wen Huan, "Boy, you don't think that you can still be as lucky as in the primary election, do you?"

"I really thought so." Wen Huan chuckled, turned around and said to Liu Lang, "Boss, I'll get angry when I see these people, why don't you let me hack them to death!"

After witnessing the power of Liu Lang's formation, Wen Huan's address to Liu Lang has subconsciously changed.

"No hurry, no hurry!" Liu Lang shook his head.

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Wen Huan asked puzzled.

"These shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not enough for one dish. After a while, there will be more people, and they will be more enjoyable." Liu Lang explained patiently.

"If you put it that way, I understand that these people are indeed a bit weaker!" Wen Huan nodded in relief, and even took out a white cloth, humming a little song while wiping his sword.

"Arrogant, too arrogant!" Mao Tianqing, who was described by a mortal and Xiaoxian as a shrimp soldier and crab general, and who had just told Yan Shien to be calm, fried the pot himself first.

With a thought, he pulled out the immortal weapon of his life, a three-pointed two-edged knife.

This three-pointed two-edged knife is about eight feet long, with a two-foot-long blade on top and a six-foot handle on the bottom. The blade and the handle are covered with patterns, and you can feel it from a long distance. The cold air that emanates is obviously a very good fairy weapon.

"Huh?" Seeing the three-pointed two-edged knife, Liu Lang's eyes immediately flashed.

"Are you scared?" Mao Tianqing laughed loudly, "This is a high-grade fairy weapon of the Xuan rank, I'm afraid you haven't seen it before?"

Looking at the Xuan-rank long sword in Mao Tianqing's hand, and then at the Huang-rank long sword in his own hand, Wen Huan suddenly showed envy. His wealth accumulated over hundreds of years was replaced by such a sword, and someone casually If you make a move, it is a Xuan-rank fairy weapon, this is the gap!

"It's really good." Liu Lang nodded slightly, "Send it to me!"

"Send you off? You have such a big face!" Mao Tianqing has seen shameless people before, but he has never seen Liu Lang so shameless. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he found that the surface of the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand appeared. A layer of fine gold thread, the next moment, the three-pointed two-edged knife broke free from his restraint and flew towards Liu Lang as if it had come to life.

A second later, it fell firmly into Liu Lang's hands.

"This..." Mao Tianqing was stunned.

Yan Shien and the others behind him also opened their mouths wide enough to swallow eggs.

That is a natal profound weapon, and it has already merged with its master, so how could it easily get out of control and fly into the hands of others? This situation is only possible unless Liu Lang instantly erases the spiritual imprint on the mysterious weapon and makes it a thing without a master.

However, Mao Tianqing clearly felt that there was still a connection between himself and the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"Give it back to me!" Mao Tianqing said sullenly.

It is a great shame for a fairyland cultivator to have his natal profound weapon taken away by a mortal. He seems to have felt the laughter of the audience outside the arena.

"Don't worry, I'll pay you back right away." Liu Lang smiled lightly, opened his palm, and pulled out the mutated Nanming Lihuo. With a shake of his hand, the mutated Nanming Lihuo was immediately wrapped around the three-pointed and double-edged knife. The joint of the handle.

Mutated Nanming Lihuo is already a high-level heart fire, how can it be resisted by a mere black-level fairy weapon, that is, in the blink of an eye, the joint is melted.

"Give it back to you!" Liu Lang waved his hand and threw the head of the knife to Mao Tianqing, and the handle of the knife was put into the dragon ball with a thought.

"Pfft..." Mao Tianqing spewed out a mouthful of blood when he took the knife head. Firstly, he was angry, and secondly, it was extremely normal for the master to be backlashed by the destruction of the natal profound weapon.

Of course, the backlash is only a little injury, not life-threatening.

Looking down, the fairy artifact that had been with him for many years had turned into this appearance. Mao Tianqing was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the knife head to the ground, and then with a thought, he took out a low-grade long sword of Xuan rank .

"There are so many good things!" Seeing the simple long sword, Liu Lang was overjoyed again, and waved lightly. The Xuan-rank long sword, like the previous three-pointed two-edged sword, was directly separated from Mao Tianqing's hand. Take control and fly into Liu Lang's hands.

"This..." Before the hilt was warmed up, it was lost again. Mao Tianqing wanted to die, and he had it all.

After Liu Lang got the long sword, he fused the Xuan-grade long sword into three pieces with the mutant Nanming Lihuo that hadn't been taken back. In the end, he only took a short section from the hilt, and threw the rest back to Mao Tianqing.

"If there are any other good things, take them out!" Liu Lang laughed.

The audience outside, including the elders of the Guiyi Immortal Sect, were dumbfounded. Although the Xuanji Immortal Artifact is not considered a treasure, it is also priceless. Since Liu Lang has already used the formation to snatch it, why didn't he put it away? Do you choose to destroy it? Isn't this reckless?

"Liu Lang seems to be collecting materials for the refining device." At this time, Wang Tiezhu said weakly.

"Ah?" All the elders of Guiyi Immortal Sect looked at each other. If it was what Wang Tiezhu said, Liu Lang would be too prodigal. It would be great to sell the two immortal artifacts and buy the refining materials.

However, everyone was relieved to think that Liu Lang had easily made a sack of amethyst coins to form an array before Liu Lang.

Liu Lang is not short of money.

"I'm going to kill you!" Mao Tianqing's family fortune was basically on the fairy weapon, and now, the two weapons that were in his hands were destroyed by Liu Lang, and he couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.

With a thought, he took out another fairy artifact.

After taking it out, Mao Tianqing realized that he made a mistake.

Because, this fairy artifact cannot be used as a weapon.

Mao Tianqing was about to take back the celestial artifact when Liu Lang waved his hand, and the celestial artifact immediately came to Liu Lang along with the faintly visible golden thread.

Liu Lang looked up and down at the fairy artifact floating in front of his eyes, and couldn't help showing a strange expression. After a while, he raised his head and asked, "You found me by this?"

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