"Yes, it's the second-class spirit."

The thick eyebrow smiled proudly.

Obviously, everyone's surprised look satisfied his vanity.

"Are you afraid?"

Seeing that Chu Yan was staring at his sword, the thick-eyed young man couldn't help but show off.

"A second-class spirit artifact." Chu Yan said lightly.

The thick eyebrow youth's face turned red instantly.

"What did you say? One?"

Not only the thick eyebrow youth, but also other monks at the scene, at this moment are looking at Chu Yan with a variety of eyes.

The blue-shirted man looked at Chu Yan in surprise, and felt that he was not in a huff.

Brothers and sisters of the Lin family, looked at Chu Yan with suspicion at the moment.

You should know that for them who have not yet entered the ancestral gate and do not have a large family background, the magical tool is definitely a magic weapon that is beyond sight.

But just now, the tone of Chu Yan was obviously dismissive.

One?

What is this ghost call?

What they don't know is that, a few years ago, when they were not yet on the Immortal Road, there was no ability to resist a true Yuan symbol below the Chu Palace.

But now, he has obviously improved his physique. He really doesn't really look at this "low-level" magic weapon.

"One, one?" The thick eyebrow youth was so angry that the two eyebrows on that eye were squirming like caterpillars at this moment.

"Then I will show you the power of this great sword! Huang Quan cut it!"

The thick eyebrow youth slammed violently, and the sword in his hand was shining brightly.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a rolling river was rolling out, rushing towards Chu Yan.

The river is tumbling, and there are even figures of Zhangya dancing claws inside, such as ghosts and injustices in the river, roaring and roaring, and to drag Chu Yan into the bottom of the river, never turn over.

At this moment, the temperature around it seemed to drop to freezing point.

Everyone can see at this moment that the thick eyebrow youth is really angry and killing.

If this sword is hit by the front, I am afraid that it will not die, and he will be seriously injured.

But at this moment, it is too late to stop.

"Caiji also deserves to learn renda sword?" At this time, Chu Yan laughed out loud.

The next moment, his face sank, his arms shining brightly.

Suddenly, people feel as if the sun is rising and the sky is glowing.

"Polar day light wheel!"

Huh!

The light that erupted in an instant, like the hot sun, instantly seemed to ignite the sword.

Everyone at the scene suddenly felt pale, sore eyes, and tears rushing.

The thick-eyed young man was the first to bear the brunt. At this moment, he felt that his eyes seemed to be nailed into two steel nails by life, and he screamed in pain.

At this time, his heart had found it bad.

Because he did not expect that the other party also had magic weapons.

But the thicker eyebrow youth is still behind.

The moment the light burned his eyes, Chu Yan's voice sounded behind him.

The sound was close at hand, as if it sounded in his ear.

"I said one is one, are you not convinced?"

This sentence immediately made the young eyebrow feel that the whole body's blood had solidified, and his hands and feet were cold.

boom!

Before he could react, a mighty force, like a mountain sweep, slammed into his back.

The thick eyebrow youth screamed, Jian Guang was broken, and he flew out suddenly, smashing into the ground.

And the castration continued, and after pulling a long and deep ditch on the ground, this stopped.

As for the two swords of the second-class spirit, Chu Yanyi was now in his hands.

Throughout the process, the electric light flint, everyone was stunned expression, looking at Chu Yan.

What surprised them even more was that they originally thought that Chu Yan would take the opportunity to seize the sword.

But at this moment, Chu Yan looked down at the sword and sneered.

"I thought it was a good thing."

After that, he folded his palm hard.

Crackling, the swords of these two artifacts suddenly broke into a dozen, and were thrown on the ground.

Fellow monks of the same rank, lose when they say defeat;

The second-grade spirit, waste is said to be a waste.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Chu Yan were full of awe.

And the young man with thick eyebrows finally calmed down, and when he raised his head, he saw that he regarded life as a magic weapon and was destroyed by Chu Yan. He immediately uttered a sorrow, his chest violently swelled, and he spit out a blood arrow, softly paralyzed on the ground. , Fainted.

Turning around, the blue-shirted man with a look of surprise at this moment, Chu Yan pointed to the thick-browed young man: "This guy has no strength, what if we will hinder us?"

Everyone: "..."

It ’s not that the other party is too weak, obviously you are too strong.

Where did this guy come from, and how could he be so unreasonable?

But although everyone thought so at the moment, no one had any opinions on Chu Yan.

On the one hand, the words and deeds of the young man with thick eyebrows are disgusting. Someone has seen him unpleasantly.

Now Chu Yan taught him in lieu of everyone, not to mention how happy everyone was.

On the other hand, with such a powerful monk joining, everyone's treasure hunting trip is an extra layer of protection.

Who would oppose this situation?

The final result was that the young man with thick eyebrows was not driven out under the persuasive words of the blue shirt man.

However, he was defeated in public and lost the most proud spirit weapon. This thick eyebrow young man no longer had the previous arrogance and arrogance, but pinched his tail and shrank into the team.

He even held his throat tightly in his speech. A little movement around him could scare him like a bird of surprise.

The next two days, everyone was led by the man in the blue shirt and headed for the mountain.

Through conversation, Chu Yan also now knows that this man in blue shirt is called Xia Shang.

With Xia Shang's command and dispatch, everyone did go well along the way.

About two days later in the evening, they reached the foot of that peak.

Standing at the foot of the mountain at this moment, looking down, it seemed that the mountain was as lifelike as the palm of a giant.

Only the mountain peak has nearly a third of it.

But even so, when standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up, I felt that the mountain was like a god's hand. If I wanted to shoot it down, it still made people feel heart-wrenching and could not help but have the urge to flee.

When I thought of looking for the most valuable treasure in the Daxuexing Palace, these monks seemed to be full of interest, and I could not wait to reach the foot of the mountain in the next moment.

But standing at the foot of the mountain at this moment, feeling the invisible pressure from the mountain peak, everyone felt uneasy and kept silent.

For a moment, a team of dozens of people seemed extremely dignified.

At this time, Chu Yan stood in the middle of the team and looked up at the mountain.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing in his heart and said, "I said, wouldn't this really be your hand?"

This is the usual mockery of His Royal Highness Chu.

Making fun of the man behind the gates of hell, who had been addicted, has now become His Highness Chu's daily life.

As a result, after a while, the voice came from behind the gate of hell.

"Ok……"

——Content comes from [Migu Reading]