Chapter 132： A sword that breathes fire

Shen Hongye smiled, waved his hand and said.

After all, he was dripping with blood. After all, seeing the treasures left by his ancestors, most of them were already destroyed under Ye Meng's hammer. How could he be like nothing?

Although as early as the moment Ye Meng entered the Treasure Pavilion, Shen Hongye was mentally prepared. However, God pitiful, he thought that Ye Meng would eat these treasures, but he would have thought that they would all be crushed into powder!

What a waste! Shen Hongye sighed weakly in his heart.

As for everyone in the Shen family, they had already become like walking corpses, looking at the ruins in front of them dumbfounded.

Several elderly Shen parents slumped to the ground softly, venting more and less air!

They are distressed!

Seeing the looks of the crowd, Ye Meng scratched his head and blinked innocently.

He didn't expect that after a mess, he would scare the Shen family into this!

After thinking about it, Ye Meng said with a smile.

"Okay, don't feel bad, this baby will give you a few more gifts!"

With that, Ye Meng had already flipped his wrist, and he threw out a bunch of messy things.

"These are?" Shen Hongye cheered up and asked suspiciously.

While speaking, he reached out and picked up a sword weapon.

Among the things Ye Meng threw out, this sword was considered normal!

Cang!

The sword was out of its sheath, and a cold glow instantly lit up!

All the Shen family present shuddered suddenly, looking at the sword in Shen Hongye's hand in horror!

In the Treasure Pavilion, there was only one treasure in the collection. It was the 16th generation ancestor of the Shen family, the sword before the death of Duke Qingyang, but it was just destroyed by Ye Meng.

But now, the sword in Shen Hongye's hand seems to be better than the sword that Qingyang had before his death!

Shen Hongye is a person who knows the goods. When he saw the sword in his hand, he was amazed!

"Good sword! This sword is as light as a cicada's wings, as thin as a piece of paper, and the blade is cold at the front. The so-called sword that blows hair and cuts iron like mud is probably nothing more than that!"

Hearing what Shen Hongye said, Ye Meng said with a smile.

"The sword made by this baby is not that simple!"

Everyone in the Shen family became curious!

The sword is nothing more than sharpness. It can blow hair and cut hair and cut iron like mud. It is already a top-notch weapon. What other tricks can it have?

After Ye Meng said so, Shen Hongye became more and more curious.

He held the sword and swung it lightly!

Just as the sword was just dancing, a three-foot-long flame spurted from the tip of the sword, and it burned in the air!

Shen Hongye and the Shen family were shocked!

Not to mention the fire-breathing sword, they have not even heard of it!

"God, it's incredible that this sword can breathe fire!"

"The power of the flame is not small, it can burn in the air!"

"Whoever fights against someone with this sword will probably kill the opponent right away, and at the worst, it will cause the opponent to mess up and lose the opportunity! What a good sword!"

"Such a sword can be called a magic weapon, it is indeed tens of thousands of times stronger than the one left by Duke Qingyang!"

The several elders of Shen who had collapsed on the ground before had already got up with a grunt and swished to Shen Hongye's side.

After dancing a few times, Shen Hongye returned his sword to its sheath, with a huge shock on his face, and his expression was incredible!

"I'm afraid this is no longer an ordinary sword. Not surprisingly, it should be a magic weapon!"