After the severance: All my beasts are mythical

Applause was heard, and Lu Feiyu also waved his hand to show respect.

"Come on, come on, brother Lu. Take a look and take whatever you like."

Yan Houtu said with a big smile, acting like a good brother.

As soon as he said this, countless people looked at Lu Feiyu with envy.

The weapons that can appear in the Divine Weapon Conference are at least the top weapons in the world.

Even in the deepest part of the street, there are several near-path Xuan weapons.

If these warriors in the Condensation Realm want to get one of these weapons, they have to risk their lives to work for the Divine Weapon Sect.

But Lu Feiyu, with the help of Yan Houtu, can get it without any effort.

How can others not be envious?

Seeing that the other party mentioned this matter again and again.

Lu Feiyu nodded with the idea of ​​"If you don't take advantage, you're a bastard" and said:

"Okay, then I'll trouble City Lord Yan to accompany me for a walk. Maybe I can really pick a weapon that I like."

Hearing this, Yan Houtu's smile remained unchanged and he said loudly:

"How can ordinary weapons be worthy of you, brother Lu!"

"If you want to take it, take the Near Path Mysterious Weapon!"

"This is the weapon that we, the peak warriors of the Soul Refining Realm, should use."

While speaking, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.

This Near Path Mysterious Weapon is different from ordinary weapons.

Inside this kind of weapon, a "weapon spirit" has been born.

If you don't get along with each other day and night, and use your own breath and pure attitude to influence the other party.

It would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to use the Near Path Mysterious Weapon.

If you want to use it by force, you might end up with "the weapon devouring the master" and your strength will fall.

Of course, with the strange and powerful fighting power that Lu Feiyu showed yesterday, it is not impossible for him to suppress the weapon spirit with an absolutely strong attitude.

However, if that happens, Lu Feiyu will have to use most of his trump cards.

At that time, Yan Houtu can also target Lu Feiyu.

The encirclement and killing in the future will be easier.

Although Lu Feiyu didn't know what Yan Houtu was thinking.

But the same thing still applies.

When the enemy comes, the general will stop him and when the water comes, the earth will cover it.

No matter what moves the opponent makes, you just need to counter them.

The two of them had different thoughts and left quickly in the worship and envy of everyone, heading towards the deepest part of the Divine Weapon Conference.

The deeper they went, the fewer people on both sides of the street.

But the realm of the remaining warriors was extremely high.

At the deepest point, almost all of them were peak warriors of concentration.

Only one step away from being promoted to the realm of refining the spirit.

In front of Lu Feiyu, on the high platform, there were six weapon racks emitting cold light.

On each weapon rack, there was a sharp precious weapon.

"Brother Lu, you can choose at will. The near-path mysterious weapon can change its form according to the user's mind, and there is no need to stick to the weapon form."

Yan Houtu took the opportunity to explain.

At this moment, a scream came from the high platform.

Along with the scream, there was also the buzzing sound of the weapon.

"Buzz buzz buzz ~"

The buzzing continued, the precious weapon trembled, and a figure fell from the high platform like a kite with a broken string.

His clothes were already in pieces.

Only messy strips of cloth covered the key positions.

And his exposed skin had already been chopped by countless blood marks by the sword energy.

The deepest wound could even see the white bones, and the blood flowed out, dyeing him into a bloody man in an instant.

Very scary.

"People choose magic weapons, and magic weapons can also choose their masters."

"If you want to control it by force without the approval of the black weapon, this is the end."

Yan Houtu sneered, looked at Lu Feiyu and said:

"But with Brother Lu's strength, I believe that the mere black weapon is no problem."

"Even if it doesn't work, we can retreat to the next best thing."

He retreated to advance, deliberately provoking.

In his opinion, young people like Lu Feiyu can't stand this kind of stimulation.

Sure enough, Lu Feiyu's face changed slightly when he heard Yan Houtu's words.

However, this was from Yan Houtu's perspective.

In fact, the real reason for Lu Feiyu's change of face was that the mountain king on his body suddenly moved, telling Lu Feiyu:

This kind of weapon can be suppressed and subdued at will!

After all, Shanjun has the blood of the White Tiger. Now, whether it is the nobleness of the blood or the combat power, it is even far superior to the White Tiger itself.

He is the well-deserved master of Gengjin in the world.

The mere Xuanbing is naturally still within the scope of metal and must be controlled by Shanjun.

Not to mention subduing a Xuanbing.

Even if he subdued nine Xuanbing at the same time, it would only take a breath for Shanjun.

Moreover, after Shanjun was completely promoted to a myth, he had already completely digested the energy contained in the true meaning of the White Tiger..

At this time, it can use the four peerless abilities of Four Symbols Divine Body, Ten Thousand Soldiers Returning to the Origin, God of Killing Coming to the World, and Gengjin of the World at will.

It can also devour the metals of the world and strengthen its own body.

If the mountain king can eat these nine Xuanbing, it will be of great benefit to its cultivation.

And the body of the mountain king will become stronger in the process of devouring Xuanbing, and can even be on par with Xuantian!

With this thought, Lu Feiyu smiled and looked at Yan Houtu and said:

"Lord Yan, to be honest, I practice multi-sword style. I have my eyes on these nine Xuanbing!"

"I wonder if Lord Yan can give them up?"

Hearing this, the smile on Yan Houtu's face froze.

He looked at Lu Feiyu with surprise and suspicion, and his eyes turned back and forth between Lu Feiyu's smiling face and the broken sword on his waist.

Multi-sword style? !

How dare you say such nonsense?

You are a warrior who practices multi-sword style, but you only carry one sword, and it is a very broken sword?

You can't fool a child like this, right?

Yan Houtu was shocked and doubtful. For a moment, he was not sure what Lu Feiyu was thinking and why he could say such nonsense.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and his gaze was fixed on Lu Feiyu's face. He must have thought:

Good boy, you almost fooled me!

Isn't it just that he is worried that he can't subdue a black weapon in a short time and can't afford to lose face?

Therefore, he simply boasted that he wanted to obtain all the black weapons, which surprised Yan Houtu and made him suspicious and reluctant to give up such a huge benefit.

If so, then all the polite words he Yan Houtu said before will turn into short knives stabbing at him.

Every knife pierces his heart.