Chapter 1922

Boom, Chiyou sword and star staff issued a fierce impact, a powerful shock wave rushed to all directions.

The strong shock wave broke all the flowerpots in the garden in the yard.

The sound of the trumpet continued, and even a large part of the garden fence fell.

Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue look at each other and are satisfied with the power of the two immortal weapons. With such a shock wave, he is more than enough to deal with ordinary demons.

Jiang Yuxin and LAN ling'er both have bright eyes, showing a surprise smile.

"Wow, my star staff is so powerful."

"My Chiyou sword is invincible."

"Cut, your sword is no match for my staff."

"Brag, shameless. Your stick is just a little girl's toy. It's not like my sword."

"What's the use of prestige? It's strength."

"Good, more than two moves, to see who is more powerful."

The two men not only exchanged immortal soldiers, but also fought with each other.

The two of them fought half a dozen, but the star stick and Chiyou sword were like two dragons coming out of the water, stirring the courtyard upside down. The flowerpots and rockeries in the yard were all torn apart.

Jiang Yixue quickly stopped, two ice arrows, shining in the dark, shot the two fairy tools off track.

"Well, that's enough. We can't fight any more. If we fight again, the courtyard wall of our villa will be torn down by you two."

Only then did they notice that the yard was in a mess, and they couldn't help but spit out their tongue in fear.

"Oh my God, when Gu had a fight, how could she smash all the flowerpots of Wang ma?"

"Next time we go to the football field, it's empty."

"Now mother Wang is going to scold me to death. What should I do?"

Jiang Yixue looked at Ye Feng reproachfully: "it's you who caused trouble. How do you say to do it?"

Ye Feng wry smile: "how to blame me on the head, is they two fight, also not me."

"It's because of you. You have to give them a weapon. When they are happy, they will fight. If you don't give them refining tools, there won't be such a thing."

"What do you want me to do? The flowerpots have been smashed, and I can't make them complete again. "

Jiang Yuxin showed a cunning smile: "of course, you don't need to make it complete, but this pot needs you to carry."

Jiang Yi snow three people happened to look at Ye Feng, eyes with schadenfreude smile.

LAN ling'er spat out his tongue: "yes, brother ye, this matter is only for you to carry."

"Wang Ma loves you the future son-in-law the most. If she knew that LAN ling'er and I did it, she would certainly scold us to death, but you are different. Wang Ma sighed at last and would not be willing to scold you."

Jiang Yixue said with a smile: "although I like them to use you so much, it's really such a thing. Brother ye, you can do it yourself. You are the favorite of Wang ma. "

Ye Feng helpless: "well, you pit disaster, I will carry this pot."

"Since you are so generous, these flowerpots will be handed over to you tomorrow. Find the best gardener to buy a new flowerpot and transplant all the flowers. And the rockery that was broken was also dealt with together. It's getting late. I have to go to bed. "

Jiang Yi snow stretched a stretch, made a kiss to leaf maple and returned to the house.

Jiang Yuxin and LAN ling'er, one left and one right, followed by Ye Feng's arm, gently shaking.

"My good brother, you will see us scolded, won't you?"

"My good brother, you are the best. Xiaoling'er will always love you."

"I'll always..."

Push two people away, Ye Feng helpless way: "well, I know, you go back to sleep, all the things to me, you rest at ease."

Two girls, Gu Ling grinned strangely, one left and one right, and gave Ye Feng a kiss on the cheek.

"To thank you, we'll give you a kiss."

"Ha ha, isn't it fragrant?"

Ye Feng felt their soft and warm lips, with a faint fragrance of fragrance.

He nodded with great enjoyment: "yes, I can get two beautiful women's kisses. What's the back pot?"

"Let's go to bed, too. See you in the morning."

"See you tomorrow."

The three sisters left the yard. The courtyard, which was still busy just now, suddenly became deserted. The yard was full of broken flower pot fragments, as if they had experienced a catastrophe.

All their weapons were raised to immortal weapons, and Ye Feng also took out his flying sword.

You can't judge one from the other. Your flying sword is still a top-grade spirit weapon. However powerful it is, it's still one level lower than that of immortal and magic weapons.

Ye Feng once again destroys the divine fire mantra on the Dragon tripod, and the ground fire spirit bead emits a dazzling light, and the whole dragon tripod is full of flaming flames.

Two ferocious dragons on both sides began to spit fire again.The temperature in the yard rises again, and Ye Feng throws his flying sword into the furnace cauldron.

Flying swords are different from ordinary spirit weapons. They are doped with star crystals, so that they can change their shape and size at will, and can fly in the air. Their power is more powerful than spirit weapons of the same level.

But it still can't compare with the immortal tool, unlike the aura shield on the wrist, which can change at will.

A little Xianjing was shot into the Dragon tripod.

A golden light rises from the cauldron and turns into wisps. Countless threads of soft silk wrap the flying sword heavily.

The flying sword is suspended in the cauldron like a crystal clear jade, and the three streamers are constantly changing in it.

Because it has the blue wind Copper, the purple thunder fine stone, the golden flame gold, just like the gorgeous fireworks, unceasingly blooms out the charming color.

Strands of gold in the blazing ground fire baking, as if melted, into the snow-white flying sword, three gorgeous streamers, and a more dazzling golden light.

This golden light is purer and hotter than that of flame gold. Although it is also gold, it has a self-evident difference, just like the color of similar color system.

When shown separately, it seems very similar, but when the two colors are put together, there is a difference, a level, a difference.

The more brilliant the flame of the tripod, the faster it turns.

What makes Ye Feng strange is that what his flying sword conveys is not the immortal spirit, but a more pure and thick flavor than the immortal, which is similar to the Dragon shuttle.

Ye Feng did not understand why, perhaps, because of his archaic deity blood, often injected into it, changed its nature.

As a result, with the addition of Xianling smelting, the breath formed is obviously different from that of immortal utensils.

A trace of impurity was thrown out of the flying sword and turned into dust. It was thrown out from the small hole of the tripod body and fell to the bottom of the furnace. It was a place for waste materials.