Chapter 336

Inside the Heavenly Named Stone Garden, the sword energy surged into the sky, and the small black sword, which was less than an inch, moved violently, with endless killing intent.

Compared with normal weapons, it is too short, even insignificant, but its power is breathtaking.

The dark light pierced through the clouds, stern and chilling, making people afraid to the core, even the soul was throbbing, and the body and mind were horrified.

Some characters of the older generation shot together, Wumang was capped and shrank from the sky, while the small black sword was beating, trying to escape.

"Zheng!"

It turned into a black light, and as soon as it passed through, it pierced a precious stone and stabbed it on the light curtain under the old Taoist nun's cloth.

The old Taoist nun's palm is like a jade, and when she presses it in the void, the space is blocked, and all directions are silent.

"when"

An old man flicked his fingers continuously, and hundreds of divine rays shot on the small black sword, which shuddered, turned into a black mang, and shot back.

"chi"

The black light was shining and the edge was dazzling, and it actually shot at the crowd. Such a terrifying weapon is absolutely powerful, and some old people change color and shoot.

"Qiang"

More than a dozen old people shook their fingers at the same time, all hitting the small black sword, shaking it for a while, and the light finally dimmed.

"Nine orifices stone man was cut, the resentment is really great, and we have to work harder to dispel its residual thoughts!"

Only in this way, this small black sword will return to its normal state, it is now a murderous soldier, and it is very likely to kill and injure people.

If it weren't for the presence of the old Taoist nun, and the presence of so many senior figures, who blocked the stone garden, this place would definitely become a place of bloodshed.

The small black sword is very powerful, interweaving the Tao and the truth, and it is made of dragon pattern black gold. It can be said that it is invincible, and it is almost impossible to stop it.

"Clearly"

The dragon-patterned black-golden sword vibrated, and the black awns shot in all directions, interweaving a terrifying black lightning that had the potential to destroy the world.

Li Heishui was startled and said, "It's so scary, and cutting stones is also dangerous. If you accidentally pierce it, anything rare and precious will become illusory."

The younger sister of Tian Yao Palace, Yue Kong, was amazed and said: "Dragon pattern black gold sword, this is a rare treasure, absolutely worth the price."

Prince Daxia looked eagerly and said: "Two brothers, it can be said that they sold it to me, and I will give you a satisfactory price."

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "I don't have this idea yet, maybe I'll stay and use it myself."

It's not that it can't be sold, but now it can't. Many people have voiced him, and it's impossible to sell it now.

Yao Yuekong's eyes were also fiery, and he said, "This is a weapon made of a sacred object. Although it is made of very few materials, and it is far from the holy soldiers of the extreme path, it is also extremely rare. It can be auctioned for today's price."

"boom!"

After the old people from the Sixthquake Factory in Shiyuan really took action, even the dragon-patterned black gold sword born by Shirenyun couldn't show their power, and it was sealed after all.

The reason why it is so fierce is mainly because the inherently intertwined Dao and rationale show their power under the action of resentment, which is equivalent to a little incomplete law power.

These old men didn't stop at this point, and each pointed a finger, the divine light shot, and lightning bolts fell, covering the small black sword.

This is equivalent to a baptism. A soft sound of "chi" dispels the resentment and refines it completely. The black sword is out of control, and Wu Mang is finally completely introverted.

"Ding"

The dragon-patterned black gold sword fell to the ground and pierced a precious stone. It was made of a special material and was a sacred object.

Ye Fan hurried forward, and with a flick of his right hand, he was extremely agile, pulling the small black sword up, turning it into a black light and appearing in his palm.

Although it is less than an inch long, it is heavy, and it is a thousand times heavier than ordinary fine iron. It is so short, but it weighs more than a hundred catties.

When it is stored in the eyebrows of the Nine Orifices Stoneman, it is not heavy, and it does not feel abnormal. After the real birth, its heavyness is reflected.

"It is indeed a weapon that interweaves debut and rationality, and there is such a mysterious change [Dzi Bead Change]."

After subduing Long Ao's Black Gold Sword, there was a brief silence, and Shiyuan suddenly became noisy, and a group of old men surrounded Ye Fan.

"This little brother, sell me this sword, 130,000 catties!"

"Sell it to me, 150,000 catties!"

"Laozhi needs it, 180,000 catties!"

These people opened their mouths, and at every turn they weighed more than 100,000 kilograms. Many people had burning eyes. At this moment, the outside of the stone garden was boiling, and the monks onlookers were envious and jealous.

Twice cut out the rare and unparalleled treasures, all of which are sky-high prices, and many people's eyes are green, looking this way like a wolf, eager to rush over to snatch it.

This dragon-patterned black-gold sword is intertwined with truth and reason. It is definitely the favorite of the older generation, and it is invaluable.

Of course, it also has fatal shortcomings. It is too small and can only be measured by "pieces". Compared with normal weapons, it is like a small sesame seed.

Many great people sacrificed and refined magic weapons, and they often had to refine one iron peak and several mountains, and the materials used were ten thousand jin.

Its preciousness lies in the fact that it interweaves some of its own laws, and the material is a sacred object, although it is small, it is still considered to be extremely rare.

"Seniors, let me figure it out for myself!" These old men couldn't afford to offend any of them, and Ye Fan didn't want to offend them.

The dragon-patterned black-gold sword is only about half an inch long, with a black body and a little bit of crystal. In his palm, motionless, there are dragon-shaped patterns on it, mysterious and natural. It is the natural dragon pattern of the Great Dao, and it is also the name of its name. origin. The more Ye Fan looked at it, the more he liked it. He felt that if he used his powerful divine sense, he would be absolutely invincible, and it would greatly improve his combat power. However, if he cut out this rare item in public, if he wanted to keep it by himself, he might be in big trouble, which was a headache for him.

Thinking about it, there are quite a few treasures in his hands, and now the most important thing is to collect sources and improve the realm.

"Show me." The little nun of the Great Xia Dynasty showed hope. Ye Fan handed it to her, the little nun in white held it in the palm of her hand, and she blinked, unable to move her eyes away.

"Little brother sold it to us." Prince Daxia spoke again, wanting to buy this sword, and said, "My sister likes it so much, as a brother, I want to give it to her as a gift."

"I like the old man too, no one gave me a gift, so I can only buy it myself." An old man next to him joked.

"Yeah, as an old guy, we can only buy it for ourselves, little brother, do you think 180,000 Jinyuan can be used for mom?"

The little nun in white returned the small black sword to Ye Fan, reluctantly, and glanced at it, unable to look away.

The purple-clothed demon Yuekong smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be embarrassed about who to sell it to, just put it at auction in our Heavenly Demon Treasure Tower."

Ye Fan was surrounded by people and it was difficult to escape. At this moment, the elegant Jiang Yifei entered the garden, and after offering salute to the old Taoist nun, he also stepped forward to buy this sword.

At the same time, An Miaoyi walked lightly, the fragrance of the orchid fluttered, her eyes were like water, and she smiled sweetly.

Li Heishui finally squeezed in and said, "Everyone, you are well aware of the origin of this moment. It is the future soldier of the Holy Spirit. It was created by the Jiuqiao Shiren, and this is the holy sword born from heaven and earth!"

Everyone had to be amazed that the creation was so miraculous, a dragon-patterned black-gold holy relic, born between the eyebrows of the Nine Apertures Stoneman, turned into a holy sword.

It's all so bizarre, it's shocking, it feels incredible.

Ye Fan smiled and said: "Seniors, let me think about it carefully, anyway, I will not leave the city in the near future, and I will give you a satisfactory explanation when that time comes.

From the beginning to the end, the most peaceful one was the young Taoist priest of Daoyi Holy Land.

Ye Fan put away a lot of sources on the ground, the light flickered, and it was crystal clear. It can be said that the harvest was huge, and he got another fifty thousand catties of sources.

The people who bet against him were all pale and bloodless. Especially Wu Ziming and the others, who have the urge to kill, feel that they have been trapped miserably. This is a trap, waiting for them to drill into it.

"You guys are cruel enough!"

"Besides, I'm in a hurry with you guys." Li Heishui Yeyu said, "Just now, it was both sarcasm and sarcasm, how do you feel now? Borrowing the words you laughed at us, it was uploaded from the Nine Heavens to the ground all at once. You add one more sentence, or face first."

"you……"

Wu Ziming and other popular people are trembling all over, but they are not easy to attack. Now Ye Fan's source technique is amazing, surrounded by the center, such as the stars holding the moon, including characters like An Miaoyi and Yao Yuekong, not to mention those old people with a lot of history Now, they don't want to get in trouble.

Ye Fan first cut out the magic medicine, and then cut out the holy sword from the Jiuqiao Stoneman. At this moment, he naturally became a hot figure, and many people wanted to win him over.

"Two brothers, I have arranged a banquet in the drunk fairy tower. We will not return if we are not drunk at noon today." Prince Daxia secretly transmitted his voice.

This was something that had been agreed in advance, Ye Fan did not refuse, and promised to come down.

"Let's celebrate today." Yao Yuekong said with a smile, he also had this idea, and he had mentioned it before.

"Before that, I have to pay the bill." Ye Fan walked forward, came to Master Yuan and the old Taoist nun, and piled 90,000 catties of Yuan on the ground.

Jiuqiao Stoneman can be described as sky-high price, if not cut out the dragon pattern black gold holy sword, it must be a big loss.

Not far away, Li Yi, the Supreme Elder of the Palace of Disillusionment, was about to vomit blood, which meant that he was paying the bill. Being so useless by the pit, worthy of the name, he rushes to send the source, how can he be so embarrassed?

"Today, we are going to have a good chat about Origin Technique." said the eldest prince, his sister also following in the desert

"Miaoyi, I want to prepare a table of delicious food at noon, and I will treat each other with wine. I wonder if my little brother has time to spare?" An Miaoyi suddenly smiled and transmitted a voice.

The most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wilderness, every frown and smile is heartwarming, to be invited by her is something that many people can't ask for. She waited for Ye Fan's response, if she spread it out, An would make many men in the city envy and jealous.

Jiang Xuanfei was clean in white, like a jade tree facing the wind, and his smile was contagious. Instead of stepping forward, he spoke to Li Heishui, wanting to invite the two of them.

Next to him, many old people were also very direct and extended an olive branch to Ye Fan. They not only valued the dragon-patterned black-gold holy sword, but also his origin technique.

Naturally, there are not a few people who have this kind of idea. If they can get along with a genius of Genesis, it will be a great benefit.