"Hey, hey, the tiger's mouth grabs food. It's not more delicious to eat." The third master laughs very evil.

"That's true. The plain and light things are tasteless, and the taste is more mellow." An Sudong began to laugh.

"Ansudong, what's the matter with you?" Fei ling'er finds that an Su Dong's expression has changed. He can't help asking. She had been attracted by the ancient sword, but an Sudong suddenly had no voice and no action. Instead, she changed her previous mood and stared at the ancient sword.

Isn't it true that an Sudong also wants that magic weapon?

Feiling'er thinks that this is quite different from an Sudong's previous performance. You know, when the first top-quality magic weapon flew by, an Sudong was not interested at all.

An Sudong didn't answer. He just looked at the sword as if his eyes were on it.

The third master was a powerful man in the spiritual world in his previous life. He had 36 magic weapons of his own life in his hand, not to mention his accomplishments. This ancient sword is called Qingfeng, which means Qingfeng xulai. The Third Master said that this sword was lost in that year, and it may have been in the dark for tens of thousands of years.

It's hard for others to collect it, but with the help of the third master, an Sudong doesn't believe that he can't collect it.

An Sudong's thoughts were surging, and the third master began to teach him how to collect them. Then he saw that someone had already started.

"Mine!"

"It's mine!"

Seeing peng hu and the two strong men behind him at the same time, an Su Dong was stunned and couldn't help laughing. It's obvious that the old man came to him to talk about it. It's also a fool. The people he brought didn't have the humility in front of the top-grade magic weapon.

Top quality magic weapon, even the most vulnerable thing, also has great value, not to mention this kind of intact powerful magic weapon, after you get it, your strength will increase greatly.

An Sudong snorted coldly and said, "this ancient sword is mine."

Everyone was stunned and burst into laughter. Isn't that a joke?

You know, they are all friars in the cultivation period. But laughing is also a matter of a moment. The top-grade magic weapon appears, the internal union collapses and forms a group. But there are no rules here, and there is no need to worry about any sects. No one will care if they die.

"An Su East, we......" Fei Ling son sees them to hit in full swing, clench teeth to prepare to give up.

Just now an Su Dong called out that voice. Feiling thought that an Su Dong didn't like this magic weapon. The reason why he called out that voice was for her.

"Don't worry about it. Stay aside. When you see something is wrong, look for a chance to run." An Su East returned her a, finish saying to turn round to rush into the battle circle.

"Brother Kong Gang, this younger martial brother an really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." Duan Jiang sneered.

"Are you not reconciled?" Airport hands appear a long gun, "there is no rule limit, killing people do not need to bear the responsibility, who would willingly look at the top quality magic weapon in the eye."

"That's right!" When Zhuge Qing spoke, he did not say anything surprising. He started to fight directly.

"Cluck, Duan Jiang, you are still too timid." Liu Qing made a mockery behind his back.

"Grass

Duan Jiang vomited a mouthful, "Lao Tzu is not small."

After all, that madman is a master of refining virtual period. He doesn't know what the best magic weapon is. He just knows that if he doesn't fight several people together, the others will be right.

"Presumptuous!" Penghu suddenly angry, this group of small generation of God also want to rob with them.

The martial arts have a strict hierarchy. Before they become gods, they are all ants. The period of becoming gods is a huge watershed. Moreover, it is difficult to advance to the sky at every stage in the future. The monks in the period of becoming gods usually have no qualification to speak with them.

"Go away!" A man clapped his hand and pushed it towards ansu Dong.

Even if he didn't use all his strength, it would be terrible if he hit an Sudong.

"An Su Dong!" Fei ling'er is scared and flies out to save an Su Dong.

But she figure just action, don't know when, Liu Qing actually fly back, a hold her shoulder, don't let her action.

Liu Qing's accomplishments are much higher than Fei ling'er's. If he tries to stop them, Fei ling'er can't get rid of them.

"Liu Qing, what are you doing?" Philip was furious.

"Younger martial sister ling'er, with your strength, you can be killed by a slap. If you don't want younger martial brother an to be distracted, you'd better stay honest!" Liu Qing gave a very impolite sneer.

"You..."

Fei ling'er's delicate body trembles, but what Liu Qing says is the truth. She only distracts an Sudong, but she bites her teeth and stays in the same place.

An Su Dong stares at the ancient sword. His aura explodes in his body, and his foot is as fast as lightning.

Whoo!

The man who made the move didn't expect an Sudong's speed to be so fast. For a moment, he didn't use all his strength, so an Sudong ran past.

The others were fighting hard. No one stopped an Sudong. Instead, an Sudong was given a chance to get closer and closer to the ancient sword.

"Son of a bitch!" These people were stunned for a moment, and reacted. They rushed up in anger and attacked an Sudong one after another.

An Sudong suddenly became the focus of the public, the danger can be imagined.

Refining virtual period, this is not the spirit of the period can be compared, a spiritual power, overwhelming.

Bang!

An Sudong was shocked out without any suspense. To everyone's surprise, an Sudong caught the ancient sword in his arms in a flash.

"Hum, a clown in the apotheosis period, let's divide up and make the distribution of magic weapons!" The female tone of the Hehuan school was cold and arrogant.

"You're stupid. Even if you want to compete, there are so many young people around here. When we decide the outcome, they will benefit." A strong man.

"Otherwise, we should clean up all the young people around us first, and then draw lots. Whoever gets it in the end will go and get rid of the boy and get the magic weapon."

The crowd began to shout. Several people at the airport were worried, but they had to be on guard against some of their experts.

There is not a big gap between our accomplishments. If we fight hard, we may lose both sides in the end. On the contrary, we will be benefited by others. It's better to draw lots so as to ensure no accidents.

Under normal circumstances, they would not have fought if they had not met the top quality magic weapon today.

What Peng Hu said to an Sudong before was not groundless. Originally, several other people politely said to help Peng Hu as they watched the magic weapon run away. Now that the magic weapon is back, everyone wants to get the powerful magic weapon of tens of thousands of years ago.