Chapter 2779: Rusty iron sword

The middle-aged man's attitude is extremely arrogant. He never thought that the first opponent he faced was just an ordinary sage-level practitioner.
"Really look forward to it." Fang Yue showed a cold smile, his palm appeared silently on the middle-aged man's neck. As if it was a ghost, he wanted to take the head of the middle-aged man in a flash.
However, when Fang Yue's palm fell. The head of the middle-aged man turned out to be illusory. He doesn't seem to exist in this world at all. Fang Yue could only observe his existence with his eyes, but could not touch any part of the middle-aged man with his body.
Fang Yue's complexion couldn't help but changed greatly. It was the first time he encountered such a strange enemy.
"It's not bad. Your strength hasn't disappointed me too much. Although you are a little low in the cultivation level. But you can master the space and heaven to such an extent. The words can barely be regarded as midstream."
The middle-aged man showed a rare faint smile. This seemed to be an affirmation of Fang Yue. However, his high judgment attitude made Fang Yue extremely unhappy.
"Do you think I really can't attack you?" Fang Yue thought quickly about the corresponding countermeasures.
The middle-aged man suddenly shot, he was as fast as lightning, and a finger fell on Fang Yue's eyebrows.
Ding dong. Fang Yue's eyebrows unexpectedly split.
"ended!"
The middle-aged man said lightly.
"The difference in realm is ultimately irreparable by talent." He shook his head slightly. I was a little disappointed in my heart. I didn't expect that it had been so many years, and the creatures in the underworld still didn't grow so much.
However, the next moment his eyes opened wide, and a long sword pierced out of his chest.
"How is it possible?" The middle-aged man showed an incredible look. He had just killed Fang Yue, but who was the one who stabbed the long sword behind him?
The middle-aged man turned his head slowly, and he suddenly saw Fang Yue sneering at him.
"Impossible, impossible, how can you humble ants kill me?"
The mental world of the middle-aged man seemed to collapse. He did not expect that his wise life would actually be planted on a saint-level ant in the underworld.
"Nothing is impossible in this world." Fang Yue slowly shook his head. He drew the long sword from the middle-aged man. Every inch of the middle-aged man's body was annihilated and turned into ashes. Fang Yue just worried that ordinary methods would not be able to completely kill the middle-aged man. He attached the way of annihilation to the long sword. Let this middle-aged man have no room for reversal.
With a bang, the ashes of the middle-aged man's body fluttered in the sky. The ashes danced in the sky, and Fang Yue's eyes were full of cold expressions.
At the same time the arena also disappeared. It turned into a mass of air luck and fell on Fang Yue's palm.
This group of air transport is extremely strong, with a total of three hundred lines.
"Could it be, is this the reward for killing extraterritorial creatures?" Fang Yue's expression revealed a touch of unconcealable loss.
In the next moment, a stone the size of a grain of rice fell into the void.
This stone is oval in shape, its surface is extremely smooth, and it is still glowing with a faint golden light.
"Here, Limingyuan Stone is the real reward for you to kill extraterritorial creatures." Shimeng's voice echoed in Fang Yuan's mind.
That was the voice in the spirit that Fang Yue pointed out.
"The most precious thing in this world is not the cultivation base but the longevity, especially some powerful people with extremely high realms. The ordinary elixir has no effect on them, and I don’t know how much it will cost if I want to extend my life. Killing extraterrestrial creatures can get a life stone. This life stone can extend the life of a practitioner regardless of the realm. For example, this small life stone in your hand, Fang Yue, can extend a full 100 years of life. If you trade the vitality stone of the battle power with a strong man of the supreme level who is about to become a state-of-the-art, you may be able to get unimaginable benefits."
"However, at the level of the Great Luojin Fairyland, you are afraid that it will be difficult to meet the kind of creatures that are about to become sitting because they are about to become sitting, because they will choose to expedition outside the territory, in war and killing. Extend your life."
Shimeng told Fang Yue a heart-to-heart.
Fang Yue silently accepted the information about the outside world.
At the same time, when Fang Yue opened his eyes again, he found that he had appeared outside the ruins.
The time he left the ruins was far beyond people's imagination. Didn't it mean that the first phase of the trial would take an hour? Why did this little fellow of the Dark Demon Race stay in the ruins before he came out in less than ten breaths.
A group of old antiques gathered around, they wanted to get first-hand information about the ruins.
"Little friend, I am Jin Shiming of the Jin clan. The young friend can tell me the materials and information obtained in the ruins. Even if you ask the price, my golden clan will never treat you badly."
An old man of the spiritual fairyland level appeared in front of Fang Yue.
He said to the other party, Yue Da Baotou.
"You bad old man is very bad, little brother, you tell us the wind tribe with the information in the ruins. With the talent and talent of the little brother, our wind tribe may consider beating a jewel of the tribe to the little brother."
A true immortal of the Wind Clan, his mouth is to pull the skin. strip. He used a beauty trick, and Fang Yue showed a heartbeat expression.
"Go away, go away, this little brother is a member of our Dark Demon Race, how can you tempt him so that his simple mind becomes degenerate."
A spirit fairy of the Dark Demons stood up, and he was overjoyed. He never expected that the first person to walk out of the ruins would be their little genius of the Dark Demons.
Although this face is very strange. But the spirit fairy of the Black Demon Race didn't feel suspicious at all.
The black demons are a large population in the underworld, and the population of the tribe needs to be measured in trillions. Little guys like this kind of saint level are simply countless. It is quite normal that he has not seen it before.
Fang Yue was besieged by a group of bad old men. Although all of them are amiable. But the breath radiating from the body really makes the soul tremble.
"I don't know at all that I just entered the ruins, and fell into a treasure house. I just took something in the protection and was teleported out."
Fang Yue said tremblingly. At this moment, he looked like a little monk who was frightened by a group of strong men.
"What treasure?"
The light in the eyes of the strong gold clan became more and more shining. His eyes burned, looking at Fang Yue as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
"Nothing, just a rusty iron sword!"
Fang Yue slowly took out an iron sword.
The sword is inexhaustible and looks extremely simple.
But when the strong man of the Jin clan saw this iron sword, he involuntarily held his breath, his eyes were round.
Because this long sword is extraordinary, it is plated with a faint golden light. It's just that the light is extremely shallow, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see it with the naked eye.
"This is an innate magic weapon! Although it doesn't seem to be very precious, this kind of magic weapon is quite rare, with a mysterious origin, and each piece is of high value!"
The spirit fairy of the Black Demon Race also saw a hint.
There was a brilliant light in his eyes.
Innate magical weapons are innate, they have no rank, but they become stronger because of the strength of the person who uses them.
This iron sword is infinite, seemingly ordinary, but occasionally gleams with a faint golden light.
However, the spirit fairy of the Black Demon Race understands that this iron sword is extraordinary, and if it is used well, it may be able to have a shocking effect.
"Five hundred top-grade original crystals! Can this innate magic weapon be given to me?"
The old man of the Jin clan is so gentle and yummy, he wants to get this iron sword into his own hands at a very low price.
Although he still didn't know the value of this iron sword, none of the innate magical artifacts was simple.
In case it contains great supernatural powers, then he will make a lot of money!
Fang Yue showed a hesitant look.
"Senior, this is an innate magic weapon. Is the price you gave a bit too low!"
Fang Yue's voice was very low, and seemed to be a little frightened, but he was unwilling to be squeezed like this.
The old spirit immortal of the gold race blushed.
He didn't expect this little fellow of the Dark Demon Race to dare to talk about him face to face.
"Young man, you have to be content, your realm is too low, and you have too much wealth, which is not a good thing for you!"
Jin Shiming's face is very thick, he can't give up just because of Fang Yue's short words.
He put on an old-fashioned look to persuade Fang Yue.
However, Fang Yue hesitated and hesitated even more.
"I think I can give this artifact to the race first. I am a disciple of the Black Demon race. It is not easy for the race to nurture me! I now have the opportunity to give back to the race. I should seize it firmly!"
Fang Yue turned his head and dedicated the rusty iron sword to the spirit fairy of the Black Demon Race.
The spirit fairy of the Dark Demons couldn't help but rejoice.
He didn't expect that this little guy was so well-behaved and sensible.
Know that good things should stay in their own group!
"Little guy, you have done a good job and have a high level of consciousness! You will definitely be reused in the group in the future! I don’t know what your name is, and I can count you as a named disciple when I return to the group. I can’t guarantee anything else at least There is no problem in reaching the level of the Great Sacred Realm within a hundred years!"
The black demon clan's spirit fairy Fang Yue He Yanyue said in a pleasant tone.
This is a windfall.
The more he looked at this little guy, the more eye-catching he became, and he even wanted to accept him as his registered disciple.
You know, at the level of the spiritual fairyland, no disciple will be easily recruited, even the most basic-level named disciple.
This represents a cause and effect.
Most people can't afford it.
He also looked at Fang Yue's luck, so he was willing to recruit.
"Apprentice, Heiming visits Master!"
Fang Yue was overjoyed.
He immediately presented a rusty iron sword.