Chapter 129

As the explosion came out.

Only then did people pay attention to Fang Yue.

The magic weapon Zhen Tianyin in the realm of heaven and earth appeared in his hand at some time. The surface of the sky turning seal was flowing with a faint golden light. It seems that there is a natural dignity that can't be shaken!

"I won it with my own ability. Why should I put it down? Besides, not only the Tianyin of this town is mine, but also you!"

Fang Yue's words are justified.

Many people were shocked.

They pulled their ears and couldn't believe what they heard.

They are all people with status. On weekdays, even if they are happy and angry, or even kill, they will try their best to be gentle and gentle!

Knife and gun are all carried out under the table.

People like Fang Yue are full of bandit words. They have never heard of or seen anything.

What do you mean people are his?

Robbing zhentianyin, which is understandable. Precious tools are scarce in the wilderness. Even some small pieces they carry with them may attract countless people to compete in this place.

Moreover, Zhentian seal itself is the magic weapon of heaven and earth.

Even some disciples in the main gate will be greedy and drool when they see it.

As for robbing people, but still so blatant, this has exceeded the bottom line they bear.

Rough!

No integrity!

These are the only evaluations that people from the world of practitioners can think of.

"I sold hundreds of disciples of Liuhe sect before. But the quality is not good. Many of them are acquired environments, and the price is too low! But you are very good. All of them are congenital environments, with mysterious background and extraordinary origin. I think they can sell all at a good price!"

There was a trace of excitement in Fang Yue's smile. He looked at the disciples of these practitioners' world as if he were looking at the walking money bags.

Fang Yue's expression made the disciples of the world of practitioners creepy. They were fledgling and had not experienced the baptism and refinement of the world's wind and rain.

In the world of practitioners, the innate environment is just beginning. Have the qualification to walk out of the mountain gate and wander the Jianghu independently.

"Don't be too arrogant! Be careful, you will eventually die miserably!"

A young man walked out of the crowd and warned Fang Yue.

He couldn't stand Fang Yue's posture. It's just a clay leg in the secular world. Even if you get sporadic opportunities, the frog is a frog and can never eat swan meat!

Ants are destined to look up to the green dragon.

Dust is bound to reach mountains.

In their eyes, Fang Yue's birth was too humble. Even if the combat effectiveness is good, it is difficult to convince them.

"Dare you curse me? You might as well show some hands and let me weigh your weight!"

Although Fang Yue smiled, he had raised a trace of vigilance in his heart. He suppressed the magic weapon town Tianyin in heaven and earth, and the boy dared to stand up.

He is either a young tiger or a real talent.

Lions fight rabbits with all their strength.

Fang Yue is cautious. Naturally, he will not make the mistake of neglecting the enemy carelessly.

The boy's whole body glowed with gold, and finally formed a layer of armor, covering his whole body, revealing ancient and mysterious patterns.

He also had a golden sword in his hand. It has mottled blood color and purple blood precipitation. I don't know how many historical storms it has experienced.

Fang Yue knew that this was not a real armor and sword, but a projection of a supreme magic weapon in the past.

But this projection is more powerful than the real magic weapon.

It has the will of a magic weapon. The real power is difficult to guess and measure.

"This is... The descendant of the golden family! It is said that every direct disciple of this group contains a wisp of golden blood! This wisp of golden blood can show the projection of the supreme holy weapon, the golden armor and the golden sword at a critical time. The golden armor has the power. Every descendant of the golden family can harden his own realm after wearing the armor Life is a small realm!

This is a means against the sky, which is difficult to reach in the same generation. The golden sword cuts the gods on the top and nine secluded on the bottom. It is invincible and everything is broken! "

There was a cry of surprise.

They grew confident again.

"I know the descendant of the golden family. His name is Huang Sanlang. He is low-key and rarely makes moves. But his realm is quite high. A few months ago, he just broke through the fourth layer of the congenital realm! With one layer of gold armor, he has the strength of the five layers of the congenital realm. You know, he is only 14 years old today. I'm afraid he's not much better than the Holy Son and goddess of his generation!"

A young girl was in high spirits while talking. It was obvious that she was an admirer and follower of Huang Sanlang.

Fang Yue looked at the young man in front of him and re recognized the arrogance of the practitioner's world.

Compared with him, Yan's so-called Tianjiao list and hero list are really nothing.

"I'll give you three moves! If you can beat me back, I'll let you go!" Huang Sanlang looked arrogant. He disdained to fight with such a nobody as Fang Yue.

He never even thought about losing!

"Golden blood?"

Fang Yue's eyes lit up and he was a big family. Different, gold is valuable. I'm afraid the family named after these two words is also valuable.

This is a fat sheep. Fang Yue doesn't want the other party to run away!

Now, Fang Yue is based on the twelfth level of the innate realm. When it comes to the level of life, real combat power and the three-level practitioners of the innate realm, he has not let go, and even has a chance to win!

He has immortal Sutra and extraordinary blood.

Even if the opponent was a member of the golden family with five levels of innate strength, Fang Yue did not have the slightest fear!

"That's what you said. Let me do three moves. Don't regret it then!"

Fang Yue's eyes lit up and his hand was a knife!

"Don't worry! What kind of existence is my golden family? Will I go back on my word with you, a country man?"

Huang Sanlang snorted coldly and said in a very disdainful tone.

In Fang Yue's hand, the light of the knife fell.

Five of a thousand waves!

The five rays of light overlap one after another, which is three and a half times the strength of Fang Yue's all-out strike.

The knife light is like a river, continuous!

It collides with the golden armor. There was a tinkling sound.

Huang Sanlang held his head high and was confident in the defensive power of the golden suit. In a battle of the same level, almost no one can break it. It can be said that at the moment of putting on the golden suit. He is already in an invincible position!

However, Huang Sanlang's low point has the power of Fang Yue.

His physical body is inborn and powerful!

With a wave, you can shoot a pretty elephant to death. 3.5 times the power blessing. Rao's gold suit can't support it.

"Click, click!"

Two faint noises came.

On Huang Sanlang's gold war clothes, there are two small cracks in his hair. They cross like a cross.

If you don't observe carefully, it's even hard to detect!

Huang Sanlang was stunned. What move is this? Even his golden armor was broken!

Soon, Huang Sanlang was at war and roared at Fang Yue: "despicable waiter, take your life!"

The golden family, its reputation should not be belittled!

He attacked Fang Yue's peak strength the day after tomorrow with his innate five-tier realm, and the gap between the two sides is like a boundless land.

This is already a taste of bullying.

However, in this case. His gold suit was still damaged!

If such a thing is spread, the invincible name of his golden family will be destroyed. The more this ancient clan, the more attention it pays to those false names!

"What you said! Let me do three moves! Why did you shoot me before it was cold!"

Fang Yue retreated a hundred meters and yelled at Huang Sanlang.

"What golden family? They are all liars. They bully the weak. They go back on their word and don't keep their integrity!"

Fang Yue's saliva flew, and some people supported him.

But more people are on the side of Huang Sanlang. They felt that Fang Yue was shameless.

Even the armor of the golden family can split a crack, and its own strength is certainly not weak. But he is shameless to show weakness. Don't throw him three moves.

That's cheap!

"Don't say more, take your life!"

Huang Sanlang's eyes were sharp. In his mind, he could even outline the unhappy expression of the elders in the family when his armor was broken.

Humiliating the family reputation is a great crime!

Only by killing Fang Yue can his guilt be alleviated slightly.

The golden sword cuts down. The light of the sword is hundreds of feet, and the bright light is bright, like a God coming to the world to judge the world!

This supreme breath, even some strong people in heaven and earth will be frightened and difficult to be at ease. This is a breath of the supreme holy instrument. Who can resist it?

"Wow, what a big piece of gold!"

Fang Yue has a fairy Sutra, a higher level. The circulation of scriptures, the supreme, what golden sword, what Supreme sacred weapon. In front of him, all are local chickens and dogs.

He is not affected by the breath of the golden sword. It can be said that the power of the golden sword has been weakened by 90% for him!

Fang Yue raised his knife again.

The thousand waves fell again.

Six waves cut!

The light of the knife overlapped, and Fang Yue's tiger mouth was slightly painful.

Five waves cut, he can do it at will. Six wave chopping has reached the limit that his flesh can bear.

With 4.2 times the strength, he waved and cut out and collided with the gold sword in the sky.

With a bang, the golden sword was hit and flew.

At the same time, Fang Yue's sword, which he extorted from nowhere, was shattered by the smell of the golden sword and became a pile of scrap iron!

"This, how possible!"

Huang Sanlang was stunned. I can't believe my eyes.

The golden sword can't break anything. It can be blown away. He just held the tiger's mouth of the golden sword and was shocked by the power of the golden sword, with blood gurgling and flowing.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Fang Yue did not hesitate. A twinkling appeared behind Huang Sanlang. A finger touched the acupoint on Huang Sanlang's neck. The air flow of death turned out and sealed his true Qi.

Cultivation was sealed, and Huang Sanlang's all-round means could not be used.

His golden armor and the golden sword also disappeared.

Fang Yue showed a sad expression: "what a big piece of gold, but it doesn't belong to me!"

His expression was melancholy and sad, but in the eyes of the onlookers, he was gnashing his teeth.

"Is this boy poor and crazy? Can a piece of gold, gold sword and gold war clothes be measured by secular gold and silver? They are priceless and surpass most of the magic tools in the world! They were born in blood. It's an insult to be able to project the supreme holy tools and measure their value with secular eyes!"

However, no matter how people roar.

Fang Yue remained indifferent. His eyes were shining, desperately searching for Huang Sanlang's wealth. There was no time to take care of the gossip of the people around him.