Chapter 674: About Flying

"You can't fly in the air?" the white-haired woman asked curiously. She had a cultivation level no lower than the Wuhun Stage but couldn't fly. Even the Liandan Stage cultivators could fly with swords, not to mention the higher Wuhun Stage.

"Yes, but it takes time to adjust. In addition, if you want this sword back, then show your sincerity in exchange. I know you will be embarrassed if I don't want it, so I don't have to be embarrassed. Don't be excited. I am always very easy to talk to." The magic cube said honestly.

This sword is of no great use to the magic cube. If you need it, you can synthesize a high-hardness Tang sword for your own use at any time. The magic cube only cares about metal. Maybe one day it will melt and absorb it. Instead of absorbing less metal, it is better to use this sword to exchange for more metal. If the Yan family can come up with metal that satisfies the magic cube, the magic cube will not give them a tactical nuclear bomb.

"…………"

The people who heard the magic cube's sincere reason were speechless.

"Are you serious? Are you willing to give up this rare weapon? What do you want?"

"Metals, not the metals you think are precious. My needs are different from others. I see with my own eyes what metals there are and then I see how much they cost. Isn't this a good deal for you?" He was telling the truth. Some monks thought that extremely precious and rare metals might be useless to the magic cube, while some magic cubes thought that very useful metals might be treated as garbage by the monks.

"I agree with you, but the sect's inventory is all in the sect. If you go with me, aren't you afraid that we will capture you and take back the sword?"

"It doesn't matter, unless you are willing to die with me with the entire sect. Not long ago, there was a Yan family who played the same trick, and I blew it into a basin. Don't think your mountain gate is strong enough. In fact, I can also blow it into a volcano. From now on, you can change to a volcano sect." The magic cube said nonchalantly. Tactical nuclear bombs are easy to breed dependence after being used once. It's pretty good to make a few bombs for fun, especially when the mushroom cloud rises up, it makes the machine linger.

The white-haired woman was stunned. The Yan family was wiped out. Everyone in the neighborhood knew it, and because it was too mysterious, she had personally checked it out. The melted metal, the stones that were blown into powder, the charred trees and corpses, the once rich spiritual energy disappeared and turned into a dead place.

No one knows how that kind of destruction was caused, and no one can imitate it. It can only be attributed to a great man who used some unique skills to do it. Now that the real owner appeared in front of the white-haired woman, it was a little hard to believe.

"You did it?"

"Well, how about it, do you feel that your horizons have been broadened? In fact, I am still easy to talk to."

The white-haired woman was stunned. Now she really didn't know whether to take this guy who might explode at any time to the sect to choose metal. If something happened and he was annoyed, it would probably be a mountain. The problem is that if she didn't go, she couldn't get the token of the sect leader. She couldn't stop him. What should she do!

The magic cube stood on the roof and waited for the white-haired woman to consider. Anyway, she was not in a hurry. At worst, she would take the sword to the next store to exchange metal. She didn't believe that there was no one in the world who was not interested in this sword.

It was quiet up there, and the people watching below began to talk about it. They were all envious of the powerful fighting power of the two masters up there. Especially some martial artists or low-level casual cultivators were envious with red eyes. They kept imagining what it would be like to stand in that position, etc.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the two people on the roof, the young white-faced male cultivator with a broken arm who was not noticed by anyone slowly woke up. The bleeding had been stopped by his fellow disciples and the wound medicine had begun to heal.

The white-faced male cultivator who had just woken up looked around with a sinister look and soon saw two obvious people on the high ground. One was the elder of the sect and the other was the hateful man who broke his arm. Why did the elder come too? Why hasn't that bastard been caught yet? Is that bastard so strong that the elders can't deal with him?

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he found a figure that made the white-faced male cultivator almost secretly happy, that little beauty! She was standing in front of the carriage without anyone to protect her!

The white-faced male cultivator found that his chance to avenge his hatred was coming. The elder had entangled the bastard. As long as he caught the peerless beauty, he would be invincible. At that time, he would ruthlessly ravage and humiliate the beauty in public in front of thousands of people to avenge his broken arm! It must be very nice to be ravaged by others in front of your beloved woman and not be able to do anything! Strip her clothes and play with her wantonly to see what he can do!

If you want to do it, do it. The possessed white-faced male cultivator now has a hideous and twisted face, and he is completely unwilling to return to the immortal style. After standing up, he quickly approached the carriage from the crowd...

Wang Ziyan stood in front of the carriage and was busy looking at the majestic figure of the magic cube. She didn't notice anyone staring at her at all. There were too many people around looking at Wang Ziyan. Most of the men in her area were either greedy or pretending to be serious. No one was watching the two people fighting above. If Wang Ziyan hadn't been wearing expensive clothes, someone would have come up to chat with her.

The big butterfly on Wang Ziyan's shoulder shook its wings twice. What no one noticed was that two ultra-thin paper-like mantises turned around and locked onto the hideous male cultivator who was approaching quickly. Not to mention scanning, even if you look at it with your eyes, you can tell that the guy has bad intentions.

"Threat found! Prepare to attack!"

One of the mechanical mantises locked onto the male cultivator, and the other continued to be on guard with the big butterfly. Wang Ziyan still didn't know what was going to happen.

"Hmm?"

The Rubik's Cube standing on the roof turned his head to look at Wang Ziyan. The computer quickly locked the armless white-faced male cultivator who was approaching Wang Ziyan in the crowd. When the Rubik's Cube looked at the ground, the white-haired woman also looked at the ground in the direction of the Rubik's Cube. The powerful consciousness locked the disciple who was close to Wang Ziyan at a glance!

"Stop!"

Just as the white-haired woman shouted, the male cultivator rushed towards Wang Ziyan...

The white-faced young male cultivator stretched out his eagle-claw-like hand to grab Wang Ziyan's delicate neck. The upcoming wanton humiliation seemed to be right in front of him, making him more and more crazy and getting closer. At this time, Wang Ziyan felt something was wrong and turned her head to see the male cultivator with a ferocious expression. Before Wang Ziyan screamed or reacted, a blurry silver shadow suddenly flashed by her side.

The white-faced male cultivator, who was about to rush to Wang Ziyan and no one stopped him, suddenly stopped moving and stood still, with his claws stretched forward and his face ferocious.

Two seconds later

An X-shaped red bloodstain suddenly appeared on the chest of the white robe and it grew larger and larger, until the entire chest turned red. The body of this once handsome male cultivator suddenly went limp and he fell to the ground with a thud, motionless...