Chapter 62

A piece of silence fell all around.

Dare to say to kill the whole soul demon clan with the power of one person, I'm afraid only duanfeng is a person.

How arrogant is that? What a bully?

"Let's go."

Duanfeng turns his head and looks at the purple robed old man.

"Lord Cang, I'm sorry."

An apologetic smile from the old man in purple robe immediately ignored. His figure flashed and led the way in front of him.

Duan Feng and Fang Yi followed closely.

Looking at the blink of an eye is the disappearance of duanfeng, Cangyi eyes, there is still incredible.

Duan Feng sent out personal courage, so that he can not forget for a long time.

He regretted it.

Regret why in the blood kill guard killed over, indecisive, refused to help.

If he came forward at that time, he would surely be able to give Duan Feng a big favor, and even make him join their cangyan Sect on his own initiative.

However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

To miss is to miss.

"Alas..."

With a sigh, Cang Yi gave a sign to Jin xuanzi and even left the original place.

……

Sword tomb world.

Led by the purple robed elder, Duan Feng and Fang Yi land in a sword tomb filled with aura.

What they saw were countless spiritual instruments.

There are swords, swords and guns All kinds of weapons are complete.

What's more, the weapons are totally different. They meet each other, stick on the ground, and emit a terrible smell.

That kind of picture is very spectacular.

"Go and choose your own life weapon. The time limit is only half an hour. After half an hour, the sword tomb world will be closed automatically. Please hurry up."

"In addition, to remind you, it's yours, and it's useless not to rob you."

The old man in purple waved and chuckled.

Duanfeng and Fang Yi nodded and whirled to the huge sword tomb.

"Xuanchongchi is, after all, an early artifact. Now that I have reached the realm of Jianzong, it's time to change weapons."

Duan Feng chuckled and without hesitation, plundered into the sword tomb.

There are so many spiritual instruments that Duan Feng is dazzled.

But most of the spirit tools are very common, can not enter duanfeng's eye.

Once in a while, I saw a good one, but I still couldn't pull it out.

"It seems that we can't force it. This is not my life weapon."

Duan Feng is also wise, when even if he has released his hand, he continues to choose the next weapon.

Twenty minutes.

Duan Feng has no harvest.

However, Fang Yi successfully got a golden gun.

"In ten minutes, the sword tomb world will be closed. I have to speed up."

Duan Feng felt some pressure.

If I miss the next opportunity, I don't know.

So he has to get his own weapon here.

"[white eye, go! 】”

Duan Feng murmured, and the trace like spider silk quickly appeared around his eyes.

Most of the weapons in the sword tomb world have their own aura fluctuations.

Therefore, after opening his eyes, Duan Feng can see clearly.

"Why? It's full of aura. "

Duanfeng's heart was startled. In the depth of the sword tomb world, he could clearly detect an extremely strong breath.

"Whoosh ~"

as time went on, Duan Feng immediately came out.

"Still found?"

The old man in purple robe is suspended above the void. Seeing Duan Feng's behavior, he caresses his beard. His eyes are meaningful.

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