The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chen Fan knew that there were some special immortal weapons that could give birth to spirit spirits inside, possessing the same wisdom as humans.

Such magical weapons are extremely rare, because in order to give birth to a weapon spirit from a magical weapon, some special conditions are needed. Even after so many years, it has not been clear what conditions are needed.

Because every magical weapon that gives birth to a weapon spirit has a different process.

For example, a warrior's sword is worn by the owner for a long time. After years of edification, the sword spirit is finally born.

For another example, in some ancient battlefields, after hundreds of thousands of years, magical weapons naturally gave birth to weapon spirits.

Anyway, these magical weapons that give birth to weapon spirits have no rules, and can even be said to be a coincidence.

But without exception, every magic weapon that gives birth to a weapon spirit is regarded as a priceless treasure, even more precious than imperial weapons and holy weapons, because this kind of magic weapon can grow on its own and continuously improve its level. Just like a warrior, you can continuously improve your strength through practice.

Think about it, a magic weapon that can continuously improve its level, as long as it is given enough time, it can become an imperial weapon or even a holy weapon.

boom!

The space exploded, and the figure of Master Du jumped out, opened his big hand, and grabbed the magic sword.

His speed is extremely fast, and he will catch up with the magic sword that turned into a stream of light almost immediately. He is bound to get this magic sword, and even if it is nurtured, a weapon spirit may be born in the future.

Wow!

There was a shrill sound of breaking through the sky, and a huge arrow of stars pierced the sky and shot out towards Mr. Du. It was Qi Dong who was a step behind and took action.

"Crocodile Xiangtian, don't even think about it!"

"Damn it!"

Mr. Du only felt a gust of evil wind coming from behind him, almost as if it was natural. He turned around, spread out his big hand, and grabbed the star arrow with astonishing destructive power.

"Qi Dong, you dare to stop me from seizing the magic sword. Do you want to die? In this sealed land, even if I kill you all, no one will cry out for you!"

Mr. Poison roared and sped up, determined to get the magic sword.

"Haha, Crocodile Xiangtian, you are really arrogant. Do you have the strength to kill me? If you can kill me, just come. I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Qi Dong sneered and shot out another arrow. Stop Mr. Poison from seizing the magic sword.

"Damn it, stop him!" Mr. Poison roared angrily. Seeing that the magic sword was about to run away, he became anxious and immediately shouted at the others.

It only takes a little time for Qi Dong to be able to catch the magic sword without being able to stop him.

Boom!

However, at this moment, a terrifying sword energy swept through the air and struck at Mr. Du, as if it was going to kill him alive.

Du Gongzi's face suddenly changed drastically. He quickly stopped and swung his big hands horizontally. Each big palm print penetrated the void, smashing the sword energy that swept in, and let out a thundering roar: "Who?"

But at this moment, a golden light shot up into the sky, and as fast as lightning, he grabbed the magic sword that was about to break through the air and escape.

The person who took action was none other than Chen Fan.

Snap!

The big hand directly grabbed the magic sword, and the magic sword immediately burst out with overwhelming sword energy, impacting Chen Fan's palm. Even though Chen Fan's body was comparable to a middle-grade immortal weapon, under such an impact, blood was dripping. .

At the same time, a terrifying roar came from the sword, which was the roar of the slightly formed sword spirit in the demon sword.

This invisible impact rushed into Chen Fan's mind, causing him to feel dizzy. However, the ancient Bodhi tree immediately shook and dissipated the invisible force.

"What a powerful magic sword, and the prototype of the sword spirit has actually been born!"

Chen Fan came to his senses and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"It's you!"

At this time, Master Po also saw Chen Fan and immediately roared angrily.

How could he not know Chen Fan?

After all, at the Yangtian Chamber of Commerce's auction, Chen Fan successfully extorted one hundred thousand immortal stones from Prince Shark, making a big splash, and everyone present remembered this daring boy in their hearts.

Mr. Poison did not expect that he would meet Chen Fan here and cut off his beard.

"Boy, if you hand over the magic sword, you will still have a whole corpse, otherwise, your life will be worse than death!" Young Master Du issued the most severe threat, with bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes.

"Who do you think you are!" Chen Fan curled his lips and said, suppressing the demon sword with force.

"Ah, bastard, you must die for me!"

Mr. Poison roared angrily and grabbed a terrifying poisonous hand. The poison in this hand was simply the most poisonous thing in the world. Even the demonic energy was corroded directly under this big hand.

"Brother, be careful. This is the famous stunt of this little poisonous insect called "Poisonous Cloud Hand". If it touches a little bit of poisonous gas, the flesh and blood will be corroded into pus and blood. If you take a sip, the poisonous gas will hit your heart and kill you." At this time, Qi Dong reminded quickly.

Compared to the Demon Sword being obtained by Mr. Poison, he would naturally prefer to see Chen Fan get the Demon Sword.

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of poisonous gas."

Chen Fan smiled and didn't take it too seriously.

His body is immune to all poisons. If any poison enters his body, it will be destroyed by the furnace of heaven and earth. Nothing can be done. Even if the poison of the Poison Master is ten or a hundred times stronger, it will be useless.

Of course, he is not afraid of poison and cannot expel it, but the Poison Master is a genuine young master-level figure, a genius at the same level as the Shark Prince. In addition to the terrifying poison, the attack power of this palm is also extremely powerful. Chen Fan will naturally not be stupid enough to fight hard.

Immediately, the Yinglong Wings behind him rolled up a storm and flew directly to the distance.

"Where are you going!"

The Poison Master's move failed, and he was furious. A mere ant of the third level of the Xiantai Realm dared to pick his peaches. He wanted to let Chen Fan clearly feel how he was corroded into pus and blood bit by bit.

"Hahaha, little poisonous insect, I want to leave, even if you grow two more legs, you can't catch up."

Chen Fan's laughter came from afar.

"Ah, bastard! Damn bastard! I'll remember you! You're dead! You're dead! Not only have you offended Prince Shark, you've also offended me. This sealed place is your grave!"

Poison Master's unwilling roar was about to shatter the space. He was almost vomiting blood, watching Chen Fan escape from under his nose.

Chen Fan gradually felt that the breath of Poison Master behind him was slowly disappearing, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but his speed did not slow down, and he continued to fly away.

As soon as he came in, he got a top-grade immortal weapon that was about to give birth to a spirit. This was really a lucky bastard.