The roar disappeared, and the sword light also disappeared without a trace.
The Burning Sky Cauldron returned to its original shape and flew back to Fang Yuan's hand. After a violent impact, there was no damage to the cauldron.
After looking at the tripod in his hand, Fang Yuan felt very satisfied.
"You know how to strive for success, otherwise you will only become nourishment."
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the treasure tripod in his hand emitted a faint golden light, as if in response to Fang Yuan's words.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but look at the Burning Heaven Cauldron again curiously.
"Hey, isn't this just a fake spiritual weapon? How come there is a weapon spirit?"
At this time, Wutian's voice sounded,
"This treasure tripod seems not as simple as it appears. It seems to be a damaged treasure tripod, so it fell to the level of a pseudo-spiritual weapon. You put it in the Nine Palaces of Locking Heaven and I will study it carefully."
Afterwards, Fang Yuan sent the Burning Sky Cauldron into the Locking Heaven Nine Palaces.
Fang Yuan was minding his own research on the Burning Heaven Cauldron, but Lin Bichi on the other side was gnashing his teeth in anger.
She never imagined that this monk from the Cangxuan Realm could block her sword attack so lightly.
You must know that she is at the first level of Mingfa Realm. Although this realm is nothing in the Hengtian Domain, but in the Cangxuan Domain where the ceiling is the ceiling of the Saint Realm, she is an overlord-level existence.
Seeing that the ant cultivator in front of her ignored her so much, Lin Bichi leaned towards Xiao Ran, who was at the second level of Ming Dharma Realm next to her. She kept rubbing Xiao Ran's arm with her proud body and said in a cooing voice,
"Senior Brother Xiao, that evil thief is bullying me, you have to make the decision for me."
Xiao Ran enjoyed this feeling very much, took the opportunity to grab a handful from his waist, and said proudly,
"Junior sister Lin, don't worry, senior brother will take it out on you right now."
After Huang Tao took care of the wound on his arm, he said with a vicious look,
"I will chop him into pieces to vent my hatred."
Xiao Ran glanced at Fang Yuan in the distance and said confidently,
"Don't worry, that ant is just relying on the treasure tripod of the fake spiritual weapon. It's just an ant in the ultimate realm. Senior brother, I can kill it with my action!"
Xiao Ran took the first two steps, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a blue long sword as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his hand. The sword was crystal blue all over, three feet long, and there was a layer of light lingering on it. A touch of aura.
Seeing Xiao Ran's sword take action, Huang Tao couldn't help but exclaimed,
"This is Senior Brother Xiao Ran's Black Ice Spirit Sword. It's a mid-level spiritual weapon. It's easy to deal with that fake spiritual weapon, hahaha."
"Intermediate spiritual weapon?"
Hearing this, Fang Yuan's eyes lit up again, and another transport captain came to deliver equipment.
Sensing that Fang Yuan's eyes were shining brightly again, Luo Bingyun, who was close to Fang Yuan's arms, couldn't help but turn her head to look.
Seeing the crystal-clear sword, Luo Bingyun's beautiful eyes also lit up.
"Do you like that sword?"
"Like it!"
Suddenly hearing Fang Yuan ask this, Luo Bingyun said unconsciously;
Luo Bingyun's face instantly turned cold when she realized that her entire body was still pressed against Fang Yuan's body.
"Let me go, haven't you hugged me enough?"
"This is not enough time, I want to keep you warm."
Fang Yuan stared at Luo Bingyun and said meaningfully.
"Hmph! Scumbag!"
Luo Bingyun struggled hard for a while before she ran out of his arms, and hid behind Princess Xuanya in two steps, her face a little red.
Damn it, I’ve released my spiritual weapon, and you’re still picking up girls?
Xiao Ran was completely angered by Fang Yuan;
With a flick of his fingers, the Ice Spirit Sword floated in front of him, and the light on the sword shone brightly.
He made a slight squeeze on his hand, drew a circle in the void with his two fingers, and an energy pattern with complex runes appeared on the front of the Ice Spirit Sword.
"Ten Thousand Swords Torrent! Get up!"
Xiao Ran shouted low, and the Ice Spirit Sword shot into the energy array, and then dozens of energy Ice Spirit Swords appeared at the other end of the array.
"Ten Thousand Swords Torrent, attack me!"
Xiao Ran shouted loudly, pointed at Fang Yuan with both fingers, and those ice spirit swords that had transformed from spiritual sources shot at Fang Yuan. What was even more unexpected was that those transformed ice spirit swords actually appeared continuously, and a wave of The next wave was truly a torrent of thousands of swords.
"This is Senior Brother Xiao's famous stunt, the torrent of ten thousand swords, which can kill the enemy at a higher level. The thief will definitely die."
Seeing Jianliu attacking Fang Yuan, Huang Tao immediately became excited.
The spiritual swords came overwhelmingly, covering the sky and the sun.
Luo Bingyun and Princess Xuanya were also enveloped in the rain of swords.
Feeling the terror of the sword rain, Princess Xuanya was a little panicked, her body was about to move, and she looked like she was about to escape.
However, seeing that Luo Bingyun did not panic, but looked at the incoming sword rain calmly, Xuanya calmed down.
"He didn't tell us to hide, so we don't have to hide."
Xuanya looked at Luo Bingyun and realized something.
Trust, this woman trusts the man in front of her so much that she can calmly trust him with her life even in such a crisis.
At this moment, she seemed to understand something.
Just when everyone thought that Fang Yuan and the other three could only lead the way and be killed, Fang Yuan made a move.
Has it moved? But no, he just raised his head and moved his mouth,
"roll!"
Fang Yuan shouted softly, and an invisible energy rolled out and went straight into the sword rain.
The energy sword rain that gathered into the snake sword array began to explode in the sound waves.
"Bang bang bang~~"
Thousands of energy spirit swords exploded continuously, like setting off firecrackers, it was very lively.
Fang Yuan turned his head to look at Luo Bingyun and smiled,
"Don't you want to see fireworks? Unfortunately it's daytime, so let's quench our thirst by watching firecrackers first."
Hearing this, Luo Bingyun was slightly startled.
He actually still remembers some of the jokes he made before?
After a crackling sound, the long snake formed by the gathering of spiritual swords disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Ran turned horribly pale.
With such a simple shout, his famous stunt was ruined?
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
It is impossible for me to lose to an ant in the ultimate realm.
Xiao Ran was dissatisfied and urged the spiritual source of his dantian to strengthen the formation pattern again, hoping to inspire a more powerful sword rain.
"Crack!"
As soon as the spiritual source in Xiao Ran's body entered the formation pattern, the formation pattern made a clear cracking sound, then turned into fragments and completely dissipated.
Since then, the sword rain that transformed the spirit source has been destroyed, and the void runes carved on it have also collapsed.
"this......"
Xiao Ran was horrified and reached out to grab the Ice Spirit Sword back in his hand!
"Bring it to you!"
Fang Yuan grabbed it with his big hand, and the ice spirit sword escaped Xiao Ran's control and flew directly towards Fang Yuan.
The Ice Spirit Sword fell into Fang Yuan's hand, trembling violently, and struggled several times to escape from Fang Yuan's palm.
Xiao Ran was completely shocked, rushed forward a few steps and shouted,
"How could my natal spiritual sword fall into the hands of others so easily?!"
"Hurry up and return the sword to me. I am the eldest disciple of the ninth elder of the Tianyang Sect in the Hengtian Domain. If you dare to take my spiritual sword away, my master will not let you go."
Fang Yuan simply turned a deaf ear and drew a talisman out of thin air with his finger and drove it into the Ice Spirit Sword.
"Pfft~~"
The talisman sank into the Ice Spirit Sword, Xiao Ran spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became sluggish.
The soul connection he established with the Ice Spirit Sword was severed, and he could no longer sense the existence of the Ice Spirit Sword.
Being forcibly snatched away the natal magic weapon is like half of the soul being cut off.
The damage to the soul is a hundred times more serious than the damage to the body. Without secret methods, it is basically impossible to recover.
Xiao Ran's mouth was full of blood, and he said frantically as if he had seen a ghost,
"How is it possible, how is it possible that someone can take the magic weapon of life by force!"
"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
