Twin martial arts

Mo Yao felt his face was hot, he was so embarrassed by a war sword!

This face is lost!

Most importantly, he was full of disdain for this battle sword just like holding a broken wooden stick, but the ending was miserable!

He was wondering if he didn't have any respect for this battle sword, so he was robbed.

The faces of the others all turned pale, the hideous scars on Mo Yao's body were so glaring, the clusters of blood were like slaps on their faces one by one, and then slapped them in the face.

The useless battle sword was rejected by everyone and used as an excuse to mock Lin Fan, but what about now?

Among the remaining people, Moyao's cultivation is definitely in the top three, but he was almost chopped off by the "trash" sword in their mouths, and his face was hot.

But then, everyone's eyes became hot in an instant!

Moyao can be forced to such a level with a sword, if he holds it in his hand, what kind of prestige would it be?

Especially those soul-refining powerhouses, with greedy eyes, if they own this battle sword and cooperate with their own cultivation, can they rule the roost here and get all the opportunities in the ancient tomb?

"You hand it over yourself, or should I get it?"

Qinglin spoke coldly, his words were too calm, as if the battle sword was there, as long as he walked over, he could get it.

The others also stepped forward, approaching Lin Fan, who wouldn't want to have such a heaven-defying sword?

Mo Yao's face was pale, it was because of too much bloodthirsty, but he also stepped forward, he had a guess in his heart, it was recorded in some orphan books that some heaven-defying soldiers had spirits, if they didn't have respect, they would He was robbed, so now he is going to fight for it, as long as it is in his hands, he will treat it sincerely and courteously.

"You still dare to come? The example of Mo Yao is right in front of you, aren't you afraid?" Lin Fan said.

In fact, he was sneering in his heart, this battle sword is really rubbish, but this group of people are treasures, and their eyes are red like estrus.

Mo Yao's face turned cold: "You don't deserve to have this heaven-defying sword, hand it over, or you will die a miserable death!"

Lin Fan blinked: "Are you sure you still want it? Are you afraid of being beheaded?"

"Humph!"

Mo Yao snorted coldly: "I just underestimated the divine soldiers and did not maintain awe and offend the divine soldiers, so I was robbed. If I hold it in my hand again, I should treat it like a teacher."

Lin Fan's eyes were strange, Divine Soldier?Do you want to be treated like a teacher?This Moyao, lost his mind?

He almost laughed out loud, only he knew that it was all caused by the spirit of soldiers.

After hearing what Moyao said, other people's eyes flashed, and someone suddenly realized something, and said: "Indeed, I have seen it in the isolated book, the magic weapon has a spirit, I should pay respects and ask for it!"

"I also remembered that Heaven-Defying Divine Soldiers have their own temperaments. You should kneel down and beg for them. Don't offend or humiliate them, otherwise you will be robbed!"

"Indeed, such things have occurred in more than one row on the continents of various countries!"

Many people talked a lot, and then looked at Mo Yao with weird eyes, what kind of eyes is this guy?

The magic soldier is like scrap iron, and the peerless weapon that he got originally has changed hands, and he was almost beheaded, blind?

Of course, when they thought this way, they forgot that they were also blind.

Hearing these comments, everyone's eyes became even hotter!

It turned out to be a divine soldier with spiritual consciousness!

I haven't heard of it for thousands of years. I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to see it during this trip to the ancient tomb!

It must be in your hands!

"Lin Fan, hand over the divine weapon, you are not qualified to possess it."

"Hand it over honestly, or die."

Lin Fan looked at everyone mockingly: "There is only one battle sword. There are so many of you, who should I give it to? Why don't you fight a battle first, whoever wins, how about I give it to whom?"

Mo Yao's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of coldness in the eyes of others.

Finally Qingluan spoke, sighed, and said: "The so-called fat water does not flow into outsiders' fields. It is better to have this kind of magic weapon in my Yiyuan's hands than in the hands of others."

Mo Yao and Qing Lin's eyes flashed, and they glanced at Qing Luan gratefully, this girl is very sensible.

Only Lin Fan almost burst out laughing, this is a trick!A trick for Mo Yao and Qing Lin!

"Ok."

Lin Fan said helplessly, then cast a sharp glance at Mo Yao: "It's cheap for you."

Afterwards, he threw the battle sword at Mo Yao.

Mo Yao's face was happy at first, and then he became solemn. Eagle Watching Wolf glanced at everyone, with murderous intent. At this time, whoever dares to compete with him for this soldier, he will definitely kill him!

Everyone snorted coldly. They saw that when the Moyao battle sword approached, the disciples of the One Yuan Holy Land had already protected him.

Mo Yao looked serious, and he used his soul power to make the soldiers hang above his head. Then, he bent down and bowed, with a sincere and low tone, and said: "Please forgive my sins, and respectfully ask the soldiers to follow me. Don't disgrace your prestige, let's fight across the mainland, kill all enemies, and let you drink blood."

He was so respectful, as if he was treating an elder, then he got up, his eyes were fiery, and he slowly stretched out his hands, trying to hold up the sword, as if holding a scepter again, full of a sense of ritual .

"Is this Mo Yao stupid?" Lin Fan sent a voice transmission to Qingluan.

Qingluan gave him a sideways look: "You are too treacherous."

Lin Fan said innocently: "Is it related to me? He was the one who took the Zhanjian, he was the one who insulted Zhanjian, and he was the one who finally treated Zhanjian as a magic weapon. What did I do?"

The others also looked at Moyao enviously, it is worthwhile to treat the divine soldiers with spiritual consciousness!

It is no exaggeration to say that if you have a magical weapon like this sword, if you can hold it in your hands, your combat power will increase by more than one level out of thin air!

"God soldier, return to me!"

Mo Yao roared, Ben's hands holding the battle sword suddenly twitched, his powerful hands clenched the hilt, and pointed towards the sky.

At this moment, Mo Yao felt as if he had grasped the entire world, no matter who the person in front of him was, he seemed to be able to kill with a single sword!

The faces of the others were embarrassed, this battle sword was actually attributed to Mo Yao like this?

Someone is about to move, really wants to fight, and grabs the sword to kill him.

"This kid is about to suffer again."

Lin Fan chuckled, of course only Qingluan heard it.

Because Lin Fan felt that the soldier soul in his mind was angry!

The soldier soul is indeed very angry!

He was brought out of Qingyun Road's burial site, and he had never devoured the divine soldiers. He finally felt that he had an appetite, but how could he not be angry when he was robbed of delicious food twice?

"Crack!"

Mo Yao pointed at the war sword in the sky obliquely, a stream of cold murderous aura surged up, bursting out from the sword, the ice was piercing to the bone!

Mo Yao's eyes are hot!

It really is a peerless magic weapon!The murderous intent is so strong, there is no need to doubt it, it must be a big killer!

The others were full of envy, and they really wished they could replace them with their bodies. They were all thinking, if they were the one holding the sword, how wonderful it would be!