Chapter 147 Xianjun

"This iron chain is made of meteorite iron, which is the essence of meteorite iron on a star. Although your rosefinch sword has reached the quality of the middle-quality fairy weapon, it has never been quenched by the fairy force, and naturally it can't break the chain!" Just as Yang Qian was adjusting his breath, the sound of the rosefinch suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The essence of a star meteorite iron? This star meteorite is so powerful!" Yang Qian also took a cold breath.

I also know something about the equipment Yang Qian. General meteorite iron is extremely hard. It is a better equipment for refining defense or attack magic weapons. If Yang Qian is made of meteorite iron, it can generally become a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but this star meteorite iron is actually the essence of meteorite iron in the star, so the magic weapon refined by this thing is still Who can break it?

"No, there is no such thing in the Xiuzhen world?" Soon Yang Qian figured out that since the star fell so badly, the output must be wrong. These four iron chains must also use a lot of star meteorite iron. I'm afraid that a cultivation world alone can't meet this requirement.

"This is the thing of the fairyland."

A few short words are like a gunpowder barrel bursting in Yang Qian's heart. The fairyland is the place that every practitioners dream of. Even an ordinary fairy can pinch those masters of the Mahayana period with a finger, and the equipment used by this fairy is extraordinary.

It can be said that some very inconspicuous things in the fairy world are the best when they come to the cultivation world. For example, fairy crystals are equivalent to the spiritual stones of the cultivation world in the fairy world, but what they contain is the power of immortality, not the aura of the cultivation world.

"Even if you get it, can you refine him?" The rosefinch seemed to see Yang Qian's thoughts clearly and said again.

"Well, I can't help it now, but it doesn't mean that I won't have it in the future. Isn't it possible to summon Jiuyang Zhenhuo after the nine changes? At that time, I can always refine it!" Being seen through by the rosefinch, Yang Qian naturally had to hide it.

"Ah..."

Just as Yang Qian was talking with Suzaku, a painful scream suddenly came from Kui Ye's mouth, but at this time, the water drop dripped on Kui Ye's head again.

Listening to this sound, Yang Qian suddenly sounded this time, and Kui Ye was still chained at this time!

"Okay, sister, let's not talk about this matter. You also know that I can't break the chain. In the end, you have to come!"

"Ha ha, it's just a few broken chains. Wait!" The rosefinch hummed proudly, and then the temperature of the space rose in vain, and a drop of milky flame suddenly appeared above Yang Qian's head.

Although it is only such a drop, Yang Qian can clearly feel the power of the flame, which is a pure breath of destruction, which makes people fear from the bottom of their hearts!

"Sister, what the hell is that? You're too stingy. Just one drop. Is this thing okay?" Although Yang Qian felt the horror of the flame, after all, there was only one drop of the flame. No matter how powerful it was, whether it could ignite a piece of wood was still a question mark.

"Ha ha, no? I said, if this thing falls to the ground, you will be miserable!" The rosefinch snorted coldly, and the sentence was full of disdain.

Yang Qian did not know that this fire is a chaotic sacred flame, the strongest flame between heaven and earth, and the ancestor of ten thousand fires burned everything. If the fire drips on the ground as the sparrow said, the whole world of cultivation will be burned to ashes!

And the rosefinch is a drop of chaotic sacred flame evolved, and the body is the chaotic sacred flame, and this chaotic sacred flame is the original flame of the rosefinch!

Listening to the rosefinch's words, Yang Qian thought that the rosefinch was bragging. Yang Qian doubted whether he could put out the fire by spitting a mouthful of water.

However, what surprised Yang Qian was that as soon as the flame hit the chain, the chain suddenly ignited and turned into ashes.

"Is it so scary?" The fact had to make Yang Qian breathe coldly, and his powerless chain was so vulnerable under the flames!

The second and third, when the flame was approaching the last one, Yang Qian suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

"What are you doing? Don't you save your friend?" Listening to Yang Qian's voice, the rosefinch also stopped.

"Sister, can you keep this last one for me?"

This iron chain is made of Xingchen meteorite iron. If it is used to refine the magic weapon, it must be the quality of the fairy weapon, and it is possible to refine it into the fairy weapon with Yang Qian's refining method, so that Yang Qian will have one more fairy weapon.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll keep the last one for you!" The rosefinch snorted impatiently, and the last chain broke directly under the burning of the chaotic sacred flame, and Kui Ye's body also fell to the ground.

Looking at the fallen chain, Yang Qian did not take care of Kui Ye, but ran to collect the chain.

"Brother Kui, wake up, wake up!" After receiving the chain, Yang Qian ran to Kui Ye, but at this time, Kui Ye was still unconscious no matter how Yang Qian shouted.

After shouting a few times, Yang Qian did not shout any more but thought about how to go out.

"Sister, you said the exit is in the center of the whirlwind. Why didn't I see it?" Looking around, there was nothing strange, and Yang Qian and Yang Qian couldn't help but have a trace of doubt.

"Go out, what are you going out for now? Don't you think it's weird here? Don't you want to figure things out?" At this time, the rosefinch paused and continued, "Okay, boy, I just helped you, and now you have to help me!"

"Sister, are you kidding? You are a rosefinch. What else can I do for you?" Yang Qian said disdainfully, and the situation at this time was like a fairy saying to a mortal, "Hey, boy, do me a favor!"

"I'm not kidding. I told you that if you didn't help me, you're done!" At this time, I saw the rosefinch suddenly say.

At this time, Yang Qian also heard the rosefinch's words, "Isn't this rosefinch real?" At this time, Yang Qian felt the horror of the rosefinch for the first time. In the past, Yang Qian thought that the rosefinch was very easy to talk, but at this time, Yang Qian suddenly remembered that the rosefinch was a super mythical beast, and it was just an ant in front of him.

What are you thinking about? If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you long ago. How can I wait until today!" Just as Yang Qian trembled, the rosefinch said again.

"Ah, sister, your joke is really scary. What on earth do you want me to help you?" At this time, Yang Qian's tone was obviously a little soft.

"You'll know later!"

After the rosefinch said this, Yang Qian only felt a trance in his head, and then fainted.

"This boy's body is not bad! I didn't expect this thing to be more powerful than I thought!" At this time, Yang Qian muttered to his body, but the voice was not Yang Qian's, but rosefinch's.

"Who is so bold that he dares to destroy the body of this immortal king!" Just after the sound of the rosefinch, the whirlwind suddenly trembled, and then a big man appeared in the space.

The big man, wearing a golden crown and a red robe, was blowing himself without wind, and the robe was painted with several roaring tigers, looking at Yang Qian with a strong pressure and anger.

The pressure seems very old, which makes people worship sincerely, and at the same time has a few days of ancient atmosphere!

"A small plane projection dares to be so arrogant, and I'm in a good mood today. As long as you tell me who helped you do this, I'll forgive you!" At this time, I only saw "Yang Qian" with a disdainful face.

"Bold, how dare you talk to Fu Xianjun like this, look at me to destroy you!" Listening to "Yang Qian" at this time, the big Han suddenly became angry and saw his right hand gently, forming a huge palm in the sky.

"Kka, Ka, Ka..." At the moment when the palm was formed, the surrounding space suddenly collapsed, and a space crack larger than the palm suddenly appeared.

In that crack is a space storm. The space is broken, and the space storm suddenly has a huge suction, "Whisper, sw..." The whirlwind could not resist this suction, and the things inside were sucked in one after another.

At this time, the big man was just suspended in the space, and even his clothes were not attracted.

You should know that Yang Qian can barely cut through the space to form a crack in the crack between the sword when he uses the rosefinch sword. At this time, the big man can easily split the space with just one palm. You can imagine how powerful this big man is!

The space crack is only formed in an instant, and at this time, the huge palm has come to Yang Qian.

"Hun, Hm, Hm..." Under the power of the palm, the ground suddenly sank. As the palm kept approaching, the ground kept sinking, and the ground was just a breath for more than ten meters!

If it were Yang Qian at this time, there would have been no resistance, but at this time it was a rosefinch. How would a super mythical beast be so deterred by this palm?