Holy vessels, see holy vessels again!
Everyone opened their mouths and opened their eyes.
Like a toad, he stared at the empty flying sword.
Even hongdaoyuan and fenglingbei are at war.
It also stagnated.
Everyone''s eyes.
All gathered on the empty flying sword.
Although they don''t want to believe it.
But those who can defeat the peacock plume must be sacred objects.
"Master Xiao has holy vessels?"
The demon took a breath.
Her pretty face was full of horror.
As the person in charge of Wanbao auction store, she knows more about how precious the sacred ware is.
Even if Wanbao auction house has more channels and stronger background.
But so far, I have never handled sacred vessels.
Any sacred artifact is refined by the sage and the strong with countless efforts.
It will only be given to some special younger generation.
Such as the son of 100 poisons.
As for the others.
Don''t say that having a sacred instrument is just a glance. It''s all extravagant hope.
The demon had inquired about Xiao Changfeng''s origin before.
I know he comes from the eastern region.
But I didn''t expect it.
Xiao Changfeng has a sacred weapon.
"Is he the son of the association of refiners?"
The demon suddenly came up with an absurd idea.
But it was soon denied.
The herbalist association had a son, not Xiao Changfeng.
This guess is obviously not true.
"How on earth did his sacred vessels come from? Was he the son of a saint?"
The demon guessed again, but still couldn''t get the answer.
Not just her.
Hong Daoyuan, Feng Lingbei and tie rujun were also shocked and speculated one after another.
The meaning of the sacred vessel is too extraordinary.
Even there may be a saint standing behind Xiao Changfeng.
This makes people have to be careful.
Even if the wind moves north, it is difficult to see.
If there is a saint behind Xiao Changfeng.
Then it''s hard to do!
"Cut again!"
On the Dragon chopping platform, Xiao Changfeng''s divine sense controls it.
The empty flying sword cuts at the peacock feather again.
"No!"
The hundred poison Saint son was surprised.
He quickly manipulated the peacock feather to avoid.
Although he didn''t know why Xiao Changfeng owned the holy weapon.
But the sword just now cut down the peacock feather directly.
This is enough to prove the rank of this sword.
"Damn it, how could he have a sacred instrument? It''s impossible!"
The son of 100 poisons was angry and distorted.
in limine.
He only intends to defeat Xiao Changfeng with his own strength.
But I don''t want to lose or even lose.
So when he became angry, he took out the peacock plume.
Want to kill Xiao Changfeng and end the duel.
He just couldn''t think of it.
Xiao Changfeng even has holy vessels.
And it seems that it is even better than the peacock feather.
It made him scared and angry.
Bang Dang!
The empty flying sword was cut on the peacock feather for the second time.
Suddenly, three poisonous needles couldn''t support and were cut into two sections.
In this way.
Peacock feather is no longer complete. Its power is greatly reduced.
"Three cuts!"
Xiao Changfeng looked unchanged. He manipulated the empty flying sword again and cut at the peacock feather.
The peacock feather is very extraordinary.
It is not only one of the ten concealed weapons of the northern Tang clan, but also a sacred weapon.
Although it is only a inferior holy weapon, its power is also extremely terrible.
Unfortunately, it encountered a flying sword in the void.
The empty flying sword is not a sacred weapon.
It''s a magic weapon.
The magic weapon is not only the weapon of the immortal family, but also the possession of tools and spirits.
At the beginning, Xiao Changfeng drew the bronze sword soul from Xiao DILIN''s body.
That is to put it into the empty flying sword and become its sword spirit.
However, although the sword spirit has intelligence, it has not yet reached the point of spitting out people''s words.
But the magic weapon is the magic weapon.
Not the weapons of the secular world.
And the void flying sword is the strongest flying sword among the magic weapons.
Even the same grade can be called invincible.
It''s just peacock feathers. Naturally, it''s hard to resist.
Of course, this is also because the Reiki of the 100 poison saint is far less than mana.
Therefore, the power of the peacock plume under control is much less than that.
Click!
Third, cut down.
This time, eight poisonous needles were cut off.
Suddenly, the peacock feather was as embarrassed as falling feathers.
"Peacock feather, come back!"
The hundred poisons Holy Son was so anxious that he wanted to take back the peacock plume.
Otherwise, if it continues, the peacock plume will be seriously damaged even if it is not destroyed.
"The fourth cut!"
Unfortunately, Xiao Changfeng didn''t stop.
The void flying sword fell for the fourth time.
In the past, Xiao Changfeng could only cast five swords.
But now it has broken through to the primordial period.
The body has plenty of mana.
It is unrestricted and can be used at any time like an imperial weapon.
When!
Fourth, cut down.
This time, eleven poisonous needles were cut off.
But the peacock feather also escaped back to the hands of the hundred poison saint.
It''s just that a large piece of the iron fan is missing.
It doesn''t look very beautiful.
But this is better than the destruction of the peacock plume.
Just like this.
The son of 100 poisons is completely defeated.
Five poisons skill, rainstorm pear flower needle, Wu soul fusion, and the peacock feather.
The son of 100 poisons has done his best.
But still can''t help Xiao Changfeng.
Instead, he was seriously injured.
Even the peacock feather was cut off by 22 poisonous needles.
This engagement.
The son of poison lost.
And lost very thoroughly, there is no room for struggle.
Looking at the embarrassed hundred poison saint.
Everyone was shocked.
The people of fenglingbei and beitangzong are filled with grief and anger.
Nobody thought of it.
The end result turned out to be like this.
"The fifth cut, end the cause and effect, and send you to the West!"
Xiao Changfeng''s eyes were bright and his divine sense gushed out.
Suddenly, the light of the empty flying sword bloomed, and cut out the fifth sword towards the son of 100 poisons.
This sword.
Stronger than the previous four swords.
The air is torn apart directly.
The flying sword in the void is like a lightning splitting heaven and earth, and goes straight to the son of poison.
"Lord son!"
Feel the horror of this sword.
Feng Lingbei and others changed their faces. They turned around and wanted to enter the Dragon cutting platform to save the son of 100 poisons.
But this time.
Feng Shui turns.
But it was hongdaoyuan and tierujun''s turn to stop them.
In an instant, six powerful people broke out in a big war.
The battle fluctuated like a volcano and a tsunami hit.
It shocked the audience around.
But their war.
So that no one can step into the Dragon cutting platform.
And now.
The void flying sword has been cut off.
"I fought with you!"
The son of 100 poisons looks ferocious, and the spirit body and soul of 100 poisons are madly urged.
The peacock plume in the hand also opens the screen again.
Shua!
But this time.
The empty flying sword disappeared in place.
When it reappears, it appears directly in front of the eyebrows of the hundred poison saint.
Blink!
Void flying sword has its own ability.
After directly avoiding the peacock plume, he wants to kill the 100 poison saint with one sword.
At this moment, everyone has a tight heart.
The son of 100 poisons, are you going to fall?
"Who hurt my disciple of the northern Tang clan?"
Right now.
The Dragon chopping platform vibrated with a roar, just like the power of heaven.
I saw countless fine lines on the Dragon cutting platform.
Lights up abruptly.
Then an imaginary finger appeared next to the void flying sword.
With a flick of his fingers, the empty flying sword couldn''t bear it.
Let out a whine and fly backwards!