Along with the loud shout of Turtle Shell Lingbao, Su Changqing turned to look, his eyes full of surprise.
Even if it is him.
I don’t know the origin of these seven nails.
If there hadn't been a jade slip next to him when he found the colorful nails, he might not have been able to refine them.
But how did this little tortoise know?
A flash of greed flashed in Su Changqing's eyes.
He knew that the reason why Ye Fan's whereabouts could not be detected on the Demon Mountain before and why he was attacked by a sneak attack was most likely because of the hands and feet of this little bastard with the innate Five Elements and Eight Diagrams engraved on the turtle shell.
This is a heaven and earth spiritual treasure that can conceal cause and effect and aura, you must get it!
"Whoosh"
Turtle Shell Lingbao was so flustered when he saw it that he rolled and crawled to Ye Fan's shoulder, which made him scared:
"Master, there is something wrong with the nine-tailed fox's eyes. You must protect Guigui. Guigui has shed blood for his master, and Guigui has made meritorious deeds for his master..."
"Is there a way to crack these colorful nails?" Ye Fan interrupted the tortoise shell Lingbao's miserable sale.
"have!"
The turtle shell spirit treasure came close to Ye Fan's ear, and his spiritual thoughts said: "Master, actually no, the Colorful Sect is too mysterious..."
Ye Fan nodded calmly, and finally said, "I understand, you did a good job."
Turtle Shell Lingbao shouted: "Nine-tailed fox with a nasty smell, wait for death!"
Do the show to the end.
Whether it's too much to fight or not is another matter, the momentum must be sufficient.
But these words made Su Changning, who was secretly watching the battle, look cold and silently remember the turtle shell spirit treasure.
She obviously has no smell!
"Well……"
Turtle Shell Lingbao shivered inexplicably, suddenly feeling a little cold.
"Wow!"
Ye Fan didn't notice anything strange about the turtle shell spiritual treasure, so he poured the top-quality spiritual stones into a mountain at his feet.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, and part of the spiritual stone quickly shriveled up and turned into fly ash when blown by the wind.
And the number of remaining spirit stones is at least 100,000!
"Qingfeng Sword, just suck it, it will crush six more nails in a while."
Ye Fan inserted his sword into the Lingshi hill. In just one second, the 100,000 Lingshi became empty shells, with no more spiritual energy inside them.
"..."
Not to mention Su Changqing, even Ye Fan’s eyelids were twitching.
Qingfeng Sword...
Oh no, what kind of realm is my dear Sister Jian?
He swallowed 100,000 spiritual stones in one second, but he still looked sick and without any energy.
However, Qingfeng Sword, which had been fishing in troubled waters, finally showed some fighting spirit and took the initiative to break away from Ye Fan's right hand holding the sword.
man?
Oh, it will only affect my sister’s sword-drawing speed!
The Qingfeng Sword seemed ordinary, but the more ordinary it became, the more frightened Su Changqing became.
The reason why the Blood Wolf Clan is so miserable is because of this sword and its owner.
For fear that the colorful nails with different functions would be damaged, Su Changqing quickly put them away and shouted angrily: "Ye Fan, you are a coward who only relies on other people's magic weapons!"
"Don't you also rely on Yaoshan's spiritual energy recovery and colorful nails?"
Ye Fan said in a caring idiot tone: "Besides, what does a cultivator rely on if he doesn't rely on magic weapons? How can he rely on love to influence the other person? With Su Changqing, are you okay with your brain?"
"..."
Su Changqing blushed: "I don't need Yaoshan to restore spiritual energy and injuries, but you don't need Qingfeng Sword!"
Say it.
Su Changqing saw the Soul Suppressing Umbrella and the Qianqiu Cauldron on the side again...
His face couldn't help but twitch, and he added: "These two magical weapons are not allowed to be used. Let's fight openly and honestly!"
Ye Fan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, but you have to return the Xueyue Sword to me first."
Su Changqing narrowed his eyes: "A gentleman's words."
Ye Fan solemnly said: "It's hard to catch up with the horse."
"good!"
Su Changqing released the Xueyue Sword.
Then he saw the Qingfeng Sword, the Soul-Suppressing Umbrella, and the Qianqiu Cauldron soaring into the sky, and the Xueyue Sword disappeared.
Ye Fan even took out a large number of magic weapons, which were all defective items obtained from other demon cultivators' stored magic weapons.
Target.
Until Su Changqing!
"???"
The feeling of being locked in by these top magic weapons is like a light on my back.
Su Changqing's eyes were about to burst: "Ye Fan, a gentleman's promise has come before you, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the monks all over the world!"
"You are really out of your mind."
Ye Fan looked pitiful and said: "I am a disciple of the Jade Girl Temple. When will I, the Jade Girl Temple, care about being laughed at by others?"
There was a pause.
Ye Fan said calmly: "Just kill them until they dare not laugh. Are you right, my good brother?"
Ye Fan grinned, his smile so bright and gentle: "Besides, the Qingfeng Sword didn't take action. They just locked this space to prevent you from escaping. I plan to use other magic weapons."
Su Changqing's heart fell to the bottom.
escape!
Run away quickly!
Ye Fan is a despicable human being, and he will definitely suffer if he continues to fight.
But how could Ye Fan let Su Changqing escape?
"Enough fun."
Ye Fan stretched.
He had a rough understanding of the strength in the early stages of the Nascent Soul Realm, and now all that was left was to deal with the matter of Su Changqing.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan snapped his fingers, and there was a loud noise out of thin air, as if a magic weapon exploded.
Su Changqing was stunned by the explosion.
The self-destruction of a magic weapon will definitely not be able to do anything to Su Changqing who is in the Nascent Soul Realm.
but.
What if there are dozens, or even nearly a hundred?
Ye Fan took out all the magic weapons in the ancient jade space, including dozens of magic weapons that he had previously obtained from Su Changqing that could only be used by those with the blood of the Su family.
Ye Fan originally wanted to find his master and Su Qinghuan to crack it, but now it seems that there is no chance.
"Ye Fan, how dare you use my magic weapon to blow me up!?"
Su Changqing looked ugly, even desperate.
You know, after these magic weapons were sacrificed by Su Changqing, they were connected to his mind, like arms and fingers, and they would definitely not be detonated by Ye Fan.
However, if these magic weapons are injured by other self-destructing magic weapons, Su Changqing will also be affected... One or two items is not a big problem, but dozens of them cannot be sustained!
Facing the questions of my good brother.
Ye Fan did not answer, but opened his mouth silently: "bOOm~"
All magic weapons explode instantly!
Not to mention Su Changqing in the center of the explosion, even Su Changning who was watching the battle from a distance trembled.
What an explosion that was.
The entire Demon Trial Mountain shook, a huge mushroom cloud enveloped the sky as far as the eye could see, and the violent spiritual energy fluctuations even broke the huge trees in the giant tree forest dozens of kilometers away.
The dust and smoke dispersed.
On the top of the Demonic Mountain, except for the teleportation formation that remained intact, the entire mountaintop collapsed by ten centimeters.
To know.
This is the mountain peak that the nine-tailed fox demon ancestor personally sacrificed!
"puff!"
There was a sound of vomiting blood.
Even though Ye Fan evaded in time, even though he had the defense of Soul Suppressing Umbrella and Qianqiu Cauldron, and even though he laid a large number of spiritual energy barriers in front of him in advance, he was still injured.
"We can no longer bomb randomly. We will injure one thousand people and damage ourselves eight hundred..."
Ye Fan wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling a little regretful.
After all, the magic weapon that self-destructs does not distinguish between friendly and enemy, and its main theme is 'love without boundaries'.
As long as it is within range, regardless of whether it is friend or foe, it will explode!
but.
The most unfortunate thing was that Su Changqing was at the center of the explosion.
Ye Fan blew a breath, and the spiritual energy turned into wind and blew away the billowing smoke. Only then did he see that Su Changqing's body was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. In front of him was a shield-like magic weapon, which was so blackened that it was in tatters. It was as if it was scrapped to protect its owner.
Is this dead?
Ye Fan did not step forward rashly, but his spiritual mind controlled the Xueyue Sword to make up two sword blows.
