Chapter 217 The funniest joke

Flame, the flames all over the sky. At this time, the sky seemed to burn, and large pieces of flames fell directly from the sky.

The whole robber's residence completely turned into a sea of fire at this time. Under the burning of flames, the monks in the station screamed one after another.

When the primordial spirit is constantly strengthening, Yang Qian can mobilized more and more fire aura, and the fire system controlled at the same time is also becoming more and more pure. At this time, although the flame condensed by the aura is not powerful fire, it is not something that ordinary people can resist.

At this time, Yangqian was very enthusiastic, but Teng Feng was shocked.

From afar, the robber's residence has long been in flames, and even Teng Feng can feel the temperature in the heat waves.

"Is this released by Brother Yang?" At this time, Luo Ji said with a shocked face.

"It should be the owner." Obviously, Nangongyan's words at this time, with some speculation, are also very certain about the situation at this time.

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The fierce flames, like a wild beast, devouring the lives of those monks.

However, although Yang Qian's flame was powerful, it also had great limitations. After resisting Yang Qian's wave of flames, the surviving monks fled to the outside one after another.

Originally, those monks thought that they would defeat Yang Qian by the advantage of the number of people, but Yang Qian was too afraid. Such lethality has obviously exceeded the limit of the cultivation world.

"Why don't you come out?" Watching most of the monks escape, Yang Qian stopped the gathering of flames this time and used the power of Yuan Shen to roar to the station.

This roar, like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, exploded in the monk's ears. They only felt that their heads were blank and spit out a mouthful of blood one after another, but Yuanshen suffered a lot of trauma, and even fell directly from the air.

Although Yang Qian has stopped the condensation of the flame, it is still a huge flame below, which fell when the yuan god was damaged, obviously nine deaths.

"Where did the wild boy dare to come to us!" Just after Yang Qian's voice, a louder voice than Yang Qian suddenly came from a distance.

Although the sound is loud, it has no substantial effect, let alone directly act on the yuan god like Yang Qian.

Then I saw a middle-aged man suddenly appear in the space.

It looked like a middle-aged man, with a Chinese character face and a pair of copper bell-like eyes staring at Yang Qian angrily, and the thick eyebrows above were also open on both sides because of the angry expression, wearing an unknown animal skin on his body and carrying a big knife on his shoulder.

When Yang Qian looked at the man, the man also looked at Yang Qian again, and soon the man's expression turned from anger to surprise.

"Kid, for the sake that we are all human beings, as long as you apologize to my third brother, I will not blame you for what you just did!" Surprise was only a short-lived thing. After coming to his senses, the man groaned coldly.

"Apologize? Otherwise, how about you give me the snake's inner elixir and I will bypass the lives of other monks? Listening to the man's words, Yang Qian suddenly laughed.

"Look for death!"

Anger can often give people strong combat power. At this time, the man quickly removed the big knife on his shoulder and cut Yang Qian fiercely.

The knife has not arrived, but the wind rolled up by the big knife made Yang Qian's face hurt.

"How can this man have such a horrible spirit!" Under the influence of that energy, Yang Qian found that not only the body could feel it, but also his mind seemed to have some signs of collapse.

"Hang!" A sharp voice pulled Yang Qian back.

When Yang Qian opened his eyes, he found that the big knife had returned to the man's hand, and Yang Qian was floating a rosefinch sword on his chest.

"Hum, buzz, buzz..."

After the collision between the two, the rosefinch sword also made trembling, and the big knife trembled violently.

"Kid, I can't see that you still have this magic weapon, but this thing can't exert its real power in your hands. I think I will give you the real power of this flying sword!"

Yang Qian was invaded by the gas just now, and his consciousness fell for a while. He didn't know what had just happened, but the man knew best about what happened just now.

When the big knife approached, the rosefinch sword felt the crisis and came out of Yang Qian's body and collided with the big knife, which solved Yang Qian's crisis.

I know best about my own things. The man's big knife is ordinary on the surface, but in essence it is the best spiritual weapon!

The flying sword that can force back the best spiritual weapon is naturally not ordinary, at least it is the best spiritual weapon, or even higher, so the man said this.

For the man's words, Yang Qian only smiled. Yang Qian admitted that he could not exert all the power of the rosefinch sword, but the rosefinch sword was refined by Yang Qian himself, but every detail of the rosefinch sword was the most clear, and the artifact inside also signed a contract with Yang Qian with the help of the rosefinch. In this way, only Yang Qian can exert the greatest power of the rosefinch sword in the world of cultivation. Even those monks who came down from the fairyland can't do this!

"Oh, isn't it? It says I can't exert your power. What do you say? After sneering, Yang Qian suddenly asked the rosefinch sword.

"Ming..." A high and quiet sound suddenly came out of the rosefinch sword, like a beating war drum and arrogant laugh. Indeed, the red bird was replying to Yang Qian's question.

"Resonance!" Looking at the plot at this time, the man's face also changed greatly, and the word popped out of his mouth.

"Well, so what? Anyway, you have to die here today, and the flying sword is mine after all!"

With a cold hum, the big knife crossed, and the golden airflow flowed crazily. The big knife lit up in vain and made a shocking sound in a hurry.

The killing of the gold system is already extremely great. With the magic weapon of the knife, this killing spirit has also been invisibly pushed to the extreme.

The space trembled, like suddenly breaking a big hole, and a golden light suddenly flashed in the big dark hole, and then a big knife suddenly appeared above Yang Qian's head.

The plundering Gangqi drilled straight into Yang Qian's body with a steel needle.

"Good luck!"

Yang Qian did not retreat and advanced. With a shout, the true qi in his body began to operate, and the rosefinch sword also glowed with a red halo under the impetus of the true qi, and a trace of substantial flame burned in the rosefinch sword.

The competition between the fire system and the gold system, the collision of fairy weapons with spiritual weapons, and the competition between true qi and true qi.

Obviously, Yang Qian won against the man at any point.

The fire system is unruly and violent, which is the most destructive of the invisible power, while the gold system is sharp, with a little wisdom of the king, invincible, but no matter how sharp the gold is, it can't resist the burning of flames.

And the rosefinch sword is a middle-grade fairy sword, which is not comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons. As for Zhenqi, although Yang Qian's cultivation is invincible to the man, Zhenqi is purer than that man.

"Hang..."

After all, the sword and the knife collided, and the flame and golden light burst out at the same time. A burst of energy storm suddenly swept away in all directions centering on the two people.

"Rumble!"

Everything around it has turned into powder under these energies.

"Kka, Ka, Ka... A crack in the space suddenly appeared in front of the two people.

But soon the golden light was swallowed by the flames, and the man's body retreated rapidly, and the big knife was shaken away by the force on the rosefinch sword.

"Boom!"

The man's body finally fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Yang Qian's eyes were on the man's skin. You should know that the attack just now has cut through the space, and as long as the space can't withstand the huge impact, it will be broken, and the greatest endurance of the cultivation world is the immortal. In other words, the power of Yang's attack just now has at least reached the ordinary blow of the immortal. Even the man's knife had an obvious crack, but the man's mythical beast's skin was safe!

What can make this big is obviously not ordinary.

At this time, the man suffered a huge impact and was injured a lot. What made the man even more heartbroken was that the big knife actually had a crack. The big knife was connected to the man's mind, and the magic weapon was injured and touched his mind. It can be said that the man at this time lost his wife and folded the soldiers. The man could not think of Yang Qian's cultivation. It's lower than myself, but the blow just now is many times better than me! The arrogant face had already been replaced by shock

"How about it? Do you still want my flying sword?"