Chapter 342 Sublimation of Weapons

"Wow!"

The long swords were like a storm, spinning continuously in the hall. At a certain moment, Duanmu Ci waved his hand, and the many long swords went straight to kill the phantom with a bang.

"Little brother, I am so gentle, little brother, do you really plan to be so heavy-handed?"

Phantom opened his mouth and looked at Duanmu Ci. His eyes flickered, and a red light shot out.

Those charming words pierced Duanmu Ci's heart, causing Duanmu Ci's movements to pause slightly at that moment. Even the long swords were stagnant for a moment.

But soon, Duanmu Ci reacted.

"The art of seduction!"

Duanmu Ci snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, and the figure flew out with a hiss, with nine long swords flying around it. With Duanmu Ci's thoughts, he killed the phantom.

"Little brother, you really have the heart to treat me..."

"Shut up!"

Phantom is still planning to speak, but what kind of person is Duanmu?

He is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal in the legend of the Tomb of the Sword Immortal. Although he is arrogant, his mentality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

The first time Phantom spoke caught him off guard, but this time, he had already prepared a complete defense, and Duanmu Ci had no use for that seductive technique.

"Giggle..."

Phantom smiled like a silver bell, stretched out his jade fingers, and gently tapped Duanmu Ci, and said at the same time: "I didn't expect that my little brother is in such a high state of mind. It's me who made a mistake."

"Wow!"

The moment his finger pointed, a large red light emerged from the void. These red lights instantly wrapped Duanmu, making it unable to move for a moment.

"You are in the Dragon Spirit Realm. I can suppress you with just a flip of my hand. Does this little brother think you can still fight against me?"

"break!"

Duanmu Ci's expression was gloomy, and the nine long swords were retracted and stabbed at the red light.

"The art of opening the sky, breaking the cycle of reincarnation!"

Duanmu Ci suddenly roared. Although the nine long swords were ordinary and only silver-level, at this moment, an astonishing stream of light erupted.

That stream of light is not the light that bursts out due to the grade of the equipment, it is a sharp light!

"Um?"

The confident smile on Phantom's face faded slightly, and he said in disbelief: "What kind of magic are you doing? Can it temporarily increase the level of weapons?!"

"How can someone from a low-grade sect like you understand my magic?"

Duanmu Ci snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, the nine-handled sword erupted with sharp light, and the red light penetrated forcefully.

After the penetration, Duanmu Ci took out two more bottles of pills and swallowed them in an instant. Astonishing dragon power burst out from his body, using all the nearly a hundred long swords that had been flying above the Phantom's head. Level up!

To what level it has been upgraded, not even Su Han can tell, let alone Phantom.

Because what he upgraded was not to silver level or gold level, but as if he had sublimated the weapon to another level, which was elusive.

"The Tomb of the Sword Immortal actually has such a technique. It deserves to be one of the super sects." Su Han thought to himself.

He has been watching the excitement here calmly, although Liu Shui Wuhen and Duanmu Ci are probably not the opponents of Hui Yue and Phantom. After all, their realms are too different.

But Su Han was confident that Hui Yue and Huan Ling would never dare to kill Duanmu Ci and Liu Shui Wuhen.

If he really killed him, it would be a good thing for Su Han.

Anyway, both sides are a disaster to Su Han.

"boom!"

At this moment, a huge roar came from Liu Shui Wuhen.

But at this moment, in the main hall, strong winds were blowing, overturning the tables and chairs all around, and the traceless figure of Liu Shui was rapidly growing in size.

"What?!"

When seeing this scene, everyone except Su Han was stunned.

"What secret technique is this?!"

They were extremely shocked, because not only did Liu Shui Wuhen's body grow in size, but his aura also increased dramatically when his body grew in size.

Huiyue also frowned, a little surprised.

"Go out and fight. This palace of mine cannot tolerate your destruction like this." Su Han said calmly.

After hearing this, Liu Shui Wuhen stepped forward and rushed out of the hall.

"If you have the ability, then die for me!" Standing on the square, Liu Shui Wuhen shouted to Hui Yue.

At the same time, Duanmu Ci's figure flashed, and he flew out of the hall with his long sword.

Huiyue and Phantom looked at each other and rushed towards the square without saying a word.

Su Han and others followed slowly. Ling Qinghai looked at Duanmu Ci and then at Liu Shui Wuhen. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and said, "Did you bring these two people out from the Zhulu Gate?"

"Um."

Su Han nodded slightly and said: "It is because of them that our Tushen Pavilion was almost destroyed."

Ling Qinghai paused: "You mean... they are from a first-class sect?!"

"No, they are super sect geniuses."

Su Han said: "That guy's name is Liu Shui Wuhen, and he is the successor saint son of Giant Island. The other one, called Duanmu Ci, is from the Tomb of the Sword Immortal. It is said that he is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal."

"What?!"

Not only Ling Qinghai, but also the goddess also opened her mouth wide at this moment, showing an expression of disbelief.

"You... actually imprisoned all the geniuses of the super sect???" the goddess said.

"so what?"

Su Han looked a little cold: "I have paid the price for this."

The goddess and Ling Qinghai fell silent immediately. They finally understood why those super sects were so angry.

They just heard that Su Han had provoked the super sects, but they didn't know how they provoked them. Now they finally understood that he had captured the geniuses they had cultivated with great difficulty!

"Those super sects thought they were dead." Su Han said again.

"Boom boom!"

At this moment, the four people on the square had already started fighting.

Huiyue and Huanling didn't know their identities, but they could see that people of this age, who had such cultivation, must be geniuses.

Although they didn't look like the geniuses of the Phoenix Sect, they could obey Su Han's command, which obviously had something to do with them.

In the eyes of the two, even if they couldn't kill Su Han today, at least killing the two people in front of them could also rub the spirit of the Phoenix Sect and Su Han!

"Die!"

Huiyue and Liushui Wuhen fought several times, but they were evenly matched. Finally, he lost his patience. As his eyes flickered, a purple whisk appeared.

The whisk instantly became a thousand meters long. From a distance, the square was a deep purple.

Liushui Wuhen was directly blocked by the whisk. He could only hear roars and roars from inside. It was obvious that he was trying his best to break through the encirclement of the whisk.