Luo Xiaoman also looked surprised.

This magic sword is absolutely extraordinary, but it is so powerful that no one cares about it, is it too strange?

No matter how expensive the price is, these magic weapons are priceless!

"Xiaoman, this magic sword hides some other things." Mo Yuan frowned, staring deeply at this dark red magic sword.

Luo Xiaoman nodded, and did not ask what was hidden here, but asked, "Do you like this sword?"

Mo Yuan was startled slightly, and looked at Luo Xiaoman blankly. Is she going to grab this hair sword with the second prince?

"dislike."

"Don't like it?" Luo Xiaoman pursed his lips and said: "Seeing your eyes are glowing, I thought you liked it. If you don't like it, then change one."

"Good sword." Zhu Yan here was very satisfied with this Yan prison, and then said to Ye Xuan: "Brother Ye, try the sword."

Ye Xuan didn't talk nonsense, he took Yan Prison from the sword box and played a sword flower casually.

The whole body of the sword body is dark red, shining with mysterious brilliance, and a beautiful pattern is drawn in the air, which is shocking.

"Starting with a heavy hand, swinging the streamer, it's really a good sword."

"Hahaha, Brother Ye is worthy of this sword."

Hum!

At this moment, Ye Xuan's pupils shrank, and the hand holding Yan Yu could not help shaking.

His eyes widened, his face showed a look of surprise, only feeling that Yan Prix exuded an astonishing force, and he wanted to swallow his own flesh and blood.

"Not good!!" Seeing this, the clerk's face became stiff, and he exclaimed: "Yan Prison is a fierce sword. If it cannot be tamed, it will be eaten by the Lord."

"Brother Ye, let go quickly!" Zhu Yan frowned. The guards next to him had separated him from Ye Xuan.

"No!!" Ye Xuan squinted his eyes and said firmly with a face: "I can't tame a fierce sword?"

Yan Yu trembled lightly, the sword body exuded a mysterious red glow, and the lines on it seemed to come alive, constantly wriggling, madly swallowing Ye Xuan's blood.

"That's how it is." Seeing this, Luo Xiaoman was clear in his heart, "The reason why this Yan Prison can't be sold is probably because of the Lord."

"Yes." The clerk next to him sighed and said with a guilty expression: "But, isn't this fierce sword already suppressed? Why is it fierce again today."

"Heh, then you dare to sell it to me?" Luo Xiaoman said with a grunt.

"This this……"

Feeling Luo Xiaoman's contemptuous gaze, the clerk blushed, not knowing how to respond.

"Roar!!" At this moment, Ye Xuan let out an angry roar and plunged Yan Prison into the ground abruptly, his eyes flashed with crazy colors, "I, must, tame you!!"

Buzzing!

There was a **** smell from Yan Yu's sword, causing everyone around him to frown, and they had to step back a few steps.

"This magic sword is so fierce, I'm afraid that few people here can tame it?"

"This kid is also stubborn, most of the blood in his body has been sucked up, so he is not willing to give up?"

"Have a backbone, but if you don't let go, I'm afraid I will die."

Everyone admired Ye Xuan's spine and sighed secretly for his stubbornness. It wasn't worth it to take his life for such a fierce sword.

"Brother Ye, let go quickly!!" Zhu Yan frowned, unable to figure out why Ye Xuan was so persistent and wanted to subdue this prison.

An uncontrollable fierce sword, no matter how powerful it is, it is of no use.