Fang Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said in a slightly joking tone.

"Of course... of course not..."

"Master... this holy sword is too precious, I... I really dare not accept it!"

Huang Gan gave a wry smile, just feeling a lot of pressure at the moment.

Seeing Fang Fan bestowed Huanggan the four-star holy sword, the surrounding cultivators were shocked...

Especially the group of war slave cultivators in the war slave army are even more envy and jealous...

"Huang Gan...Huang Gan's luck is too good! Why did he have such a good relationship with the Lord... The Lord first led him to the Sanctuary Realm, and now he is sent a four-star holy sword..."

Futujian, the president of the original Destroying God Society, said, the envy and envy on his face didn't hide at all.

At this moment it is completely sour into lemon essence!

"If it were me... if I could also be reused by the Lord... I could also be carried to the sanctuary by the Lord, and I could be given the Holy Sword... How good would it be, if so, I would like to fight for the Lord forever Slave! Go to the battlefield for the Lord, and die!"

As the Buddha said, the jealous look in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"The relationship between Lord and Aragan is not as simple as you think..."

"When have you ever seen a warrior from the desert clan bending over and lowering his head to others?"

"Although the Lord saved the Huang Clan this time, he still won't let the Huang Clan just bow down and bow down!"

"Obviously... this must involve many elements..."

"Perhaps... our Lord is a member of the Deserted Clan, or... is the incarnation of the supreme existence..."

As the head of the Brahma clan, Brahma Shi, said, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and at this moment, when I talked about this, I felt qi and blood all over my body and excited.

So, didn't they all follow the right master?

Do you know what is wrong?

Maybe...this is another encounter in their lives?

After all, according to their original life trajectory, they may be about to die alone in the crying gorge...become a godly abandoned person by word of mouth...

There is more or less a sense of loneliness in my heart.

At this moment, it seemed that a brand new door was opening towards them.

Although the starting point is very low, who knows the future development prospects accurately?

The death of Brahma and the Buddha looked at each other, and there were already some other ideas and thoughts in their hearts.

Fang Fan looked at Huang Gan, and he naturally knew the worry in Huang Gan's heart.

Feel that you are not worthy of this holy sword?

"I still have such a holy sword. You don't have to be pressured."

As Fang Fan spoke, he immediately took out a four-star holy sword...

At the beginning, on the sword mound of Chentian Secret Realm, Xiaoxiao had won three holy swords at once, one five-star holy sword and two four-star holy swords.

The five-star holy sword is for Xiaoxiao's own use, and the other two four-star holy swords are handed over to Fang Fan.

"Lord...Extraordinary Fruit..."

Seeing Fang Fan once again took out a four-star holy sword, Huang Gan couldn't help sighing.

But then he understood.

The real identity of the Lord is under the crown of the great Desolate God. Although it needs to be hibernated for some reasons at this moment, what counts as a few holy swords?

"Thank the Lord for the reward!"

Huang Gan stopped resigning, and then knelt down, looking very respectful.

...

...

The Huang Clan has already ended, and Fang Fan is also ready to return directly to the Human Race plane.

"All the members of the Huang Clan, plus one hundred thousand people from the War Slave Army... also followed suit!"

Fang Fan said after careful consideration.

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