Chapter 1050

"Yes, it's the second level spirit weapon."

The young man with thick eyebrows said with a smile.

Obviously, his vanity was greatly satisfied by the surprise of the people.

"Are you afraid?"

Seeing Chu Yan staring at his sword, the young man with thick eyebrows couldn't help showing off.

"It's just a second-class artifact." Chu Yan light way.

The face of the young man with thick eyebrows turned red in an instant.

"What did you say? One? "

Not only the young man with thick eyebrows, but also the other friars at the scene looked at Chu Yan with different eyes.

The green shirt man, looking at Chu Yan in surprise, felt that his tone was not small.

Lin brothers and sisters, at the moment also looked at Chu Yan.

You know, for those who haven't entered the clan yet and have no big family background, the spirit weapon is absolutely a magic weapon that can't be reached.

And just now, Chu Yan's tone is obviously with disapproval.

One?

What the hell is that.

What they don't know is that a few years ago, before they set foot on the immortal Road, they didn't have the ability to resist a real Yuan Fu under the Chu palace.

And now, with his physique obviously improved, he really doesn't pay much attention to this kind of "low" magic weapon.

"One, one, right?" The young man with thick eyebrows was so angry that the two eyebrows on his eyes were wriggling like caterpillars at the moment.

"Then I'll show you the power of this big sword! "The yellow spring chop!"

The young man with thick eyebrows suddenly drank, and the sword in his hand was shining.

In a flash, it seems to spread out a rolling river, rushing towards Chu Yan.

When the river surges, there are even figures with teeth and claws, such as ghosts and ghosts in the river, roaring and roaring. If you want to drag Chu Yan to the bottom of the river, you will never turn over.

At this moment, the temperature all around seemed to drop to freezing point.

Everyone can see at this moment that the young man with thick eyebrows is really angry and has a killing heart.

If this sword is hit from the front, I'm afraid it will not die, but it will be seriously injured.

But at this moment, it's too late to stop it.

"Chicken with vegetables is also worthy of learning the great sword?" At this time, Chu Yan laughed.

The next moment, his face sank and his arm was shining.

In a flash, it makes people feel as if the red sun is rising eastward, the rays are shining everywhere!

"The light wheel of the day!"

Shua!

In an instant, the light burst out, like the scorching sun, instantly as if the sword were lit up.

All the people in the room immediately felt pale, sore eyes and tears.

The young man with thick eyebrows was the first to bear the brunt. At this moment, he felt as if his eyes had been nailed into two steel nails by his life. He screamed with pain.

By this time, he had found something bad in his heart.

Because he didn't expect that the other side had magic weapons.

But what makes the young people with thick eyebrows more scared is still behind.

At the moment when the light burned his eyes, Chu Yan's voice rang out behind him.

The voice was close at hand, as if it was in his ear.

"I say one is one, you are not convinced?"

This sentence suddenly made the young man with thick eyebrows feel that his blood was coagulated and his hands and feet were cold.

Boom!

Without waiting for him to react, a huge force, such as mountain sweeping, hit him on the back.

The young man with thick eyebrows screamed, his sword light broke, and his body flew out and fell heavily into the ground.

And castration does not reduce, and pull out a long deep ravine on the ground, this just stopped.

As for the long sword of the two spirit weapons, Chu Yan has grasped it at the moment.

The whole process, electric light flint, everyone at the moment is dumbfounded expression, looking at Chu Yan.

What surprised them even more was that they thought Chu Yan was going to seize the sword.

But at the moment, Chu Yan looked down at the sword and sneered.

"I thought it was something good."

With that, he folded his palm.

Crackling, the sword of these two spirit weapons suddenly broke into more than ten pieces and was thrown on the ground.

The friars of the same rank are defeated when they say they are defeated;

The second level spirit weapon is useless.

At this moment, everyone's eyes to Chu Yan were full of awe.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw that he regarded himself as a magic weapon of life, which was destroyed by Chu Yan. He suddenly let out a wail, his chest heaved violently, spat out a blood arrow, fell limply on the ground and fainted.

Turn round to face the green shirt man with a surprised face at the moment, Chu Yan points to the young man with thick eyebrows: "this guy's strength is not good, what if it drags us back then?"

All of you: --

It's not that the other side is too weak, but you are too strong, OK!

Where does this guy come from? How can he be so unreasonable?

However, although all people think so at the moment, no one has any opinions on Chu Yan.

On the one hand, the words and deeds of the young man with thick eyebrows are disgusting, and some people have been looking at him for a long time.

Now Chu Yan took the place of others to teach him, and they were not happy.

On the other hand, with such a powerful monk, people's treasure hunting journey is an extra layer of protection.

Who would object to such a situation?

The final result is that the young man with thick eyebrows was not driven out under the gentle advice of the man in green shirt.

However, he was defeated in public and lost his proudest spirit weapon. Instead of being arrogant and domineering, the young man with thick eyebrows tucked his tail and shrank in the ranks. He had to keep a low profile.

He even spoke with his throat in his mouth. There was a little movement around him, which could frighten him like a bird.

In the next two days, all the people, led by the man in green shirt, went to the peak.

Through the conversation, Chu Yan now knows that the man's name is Xia Shang.

With Xia Shang's command and control, all the people really went smoothly.

About two days later in the evening, they reached the foot of the mountain.

At the moment, standing at the foot of the mountain, looking down, it looks even more lifelike like the hand of a giant.

It's just that nearly one third of the mountain peak is covered by clouds, which makes it hard to see.

But even so, when you stand at the foot of the mountain and look up, you feel that the mountain is like the hand of God. If you want to clap it down, you still feel palpitating. You can't help but have the impulse to run away with your head in your arms.

At the thought of looking for the most valuable treasure in the great demon palace, these monks were all in high spirits, hoping to reach the foot of the mountain next moment.

But now standing at the foot of the mountain and feeling the invisible pressure from the mountain, everyone felt nervous and silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the team of dozens of people was extremely dignified.

At this time, Chu Yan stood in the middle of the line, looking up at the mountain.

After a moment, he couldn't help laughing in his heart and said, "I said, this is not really derived from your hand, is it?"

This is the normal ridicule of his highness Chu.

Making fun of the one behind the gate of hell has become the daily routine of his highness Chu.

As a result, after a while, the voice of the man came from behind the gate of hell.

"Well..."