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Chapter 1443 The Power of Treasures

The punch of the bronze gate was really terrifying. The powerful power of Ziyue Meteorite directly bombarded Duanmu Qing, who was in a great perfect state of divine realm, and flew backwards for more than ten meters before stopping in a mess!

"I want you to die!"

Duanmu's face turned red and anger appeared with blood.

But the bronze door smiled mysteriously, then his figure unfolded, and his body suddenly turned like a giant.

Two meters tall and purple-gold skin.

He bounced his legs and shot away.

"Where to go!"

Duanmuqing shouted, and then his body turned into flowing light and suddenly escaped.

"You will attend the birthday party as usual later, and I will deal with the matter here."

Ning Xiaofan whispered to Duanmu Wanxi, and stepped on his feet, a sword light suddenly appeared at his feet and fled immediately!

The art of sword control?!

Everyone present was stunned.

Especially Li Xunfei and Lei Dinghai were even more shocked.

The two of them now understand what kind of horror person they were just provoked!

But the copper door jumped out, although it was heavy, but it could walk through the wind and was not slow.

Going out from here, I soon ran out of the Yanjing territory.

Finally, it stayed at the junction between Yanjing and Lincheng Baozhou.

It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side, and it is already deserted.

Looking at the past, farmlands are deserted and ridges collapse.

The ruins are buried by the wind and sand that is gradually engulfed.

It's a ruined scene.

The soul of the bronze gate was related to Ning Xiaofan's soul power. After receiving the order from Ning Xiaofan to stop, he stopped and stood alone on a hill, looking at Duanmuqing expressionlessly.

"I didn't expect you to dare to stop."

Duanmu Qing ran all the way, and at least he could run a hundred miles. He could still speak calmly, which showed the horror of spiritual control.

The bronze door didn't say anything, just grinned, as if looking at a fool.

"Laugh? Wait until I cut off your head, and see if you still smile!"

Duanmu Qing shouted fiercely, flipped his palm, and even grabbed an ancient long sword from the air.

The long sword is about one meter long, and the sword body is carved with ancient runes.

As it appeared, a terrible aura spreaded with it.

The bronze door felt it, and his expression gradually began to calm down and became serious.

"Diet!"

Duanmu Qing shouted loudly, jumped up, and slashed horizontally at the bronze door with a sword!

"If you want to destroy my guard, please ask me if I agree!"

In the slanting thorn, a light of inspiration came in hard, blocking his attack.

Duanmu Qing sensed the aura behind him, and was not even a divine realm, just a demigod, fearless at all. He raised his hand and wanted to break his sword light.

But things went against my wishes.

Just as his ancient sword collided with the spiritual light, a force that he could not resist was transmitted from the light. This power was extremely vast. The next second, he pushed his ancient sword back and stabbed it.

With a sound, Duanmuqing's chest was covered in blood.

He flew back on the spot, and he could barely stand firm until he retreated more than ten meters.

And in just a few seconds, the blood flowing from his chest had already dyed the clothes of his predecessor red.

It can be seen that the sharpness of this ancient sword is definitely not ordinary!

"Who are you?!"

Duanmu Qing turned his head and shouted at the handsome young man with Fengshen.

"The one who can kill you."

The young man smiled, and his face seemed to be harmless.

But the long sword...hammer he held in his hand emitted a terrifying aura.

Duanmuqing's ancient sword is a medium-grade magic weapon.

It's a very powerful thing on earth.

Weapons that can be called "instruments" will not be ordinary items.

But compared with the opponent's magic weapon, his sword energy was like a kitten, encountering a tiger.

Not the same order of magnitude at all!

"The lowest treasure trove?!"

Duanmu Qing's pupils shrank.

He once witnessed the terrifying means of an elder of the Xuanyuan family in the swordsmanship competition in the hidden realm.

That is a real low-grade treasure. With a wave of hand, the magic weapon is like cutting vegetables, and the state of chopping the gods is like breaking melons.

Compared with it, your weapon is just like tofu.

Could this person be a person in the hidden world? But why did he save Duanmu Wanxi?

No, this is not right!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and shouted to Ning Xiaofan:

"Who are you?! This is a private matter of my Duanmu family. I hope you don't interfere, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!"

"Scar me? A small Duanmu family deserves to shout with me?"

Ning Xiaofan smiled contemptuously, and with a moment of spiritual thought, the burning hammer in his hand swept away with a whizz.

Amazingly fast!

When Duanmuqing reacted, the burning sky hammer had arrived!

Bang!

In a hurry, he used the ancient sword in his hand in a grid, but with a loud bang, the ancient sword actually shattered.

"It's not over yet!"

Ning Xiaofan chuckled and snapped his fingers with a snap. He saw the Burning Sky Hammer suddenly spewed out a thunder as thick as a finger. Duanmu Qing had no idea, so he had to grit his teeth and resist with spiritual energy.

"It seems not exciting enough? Come again!"

With a pinch of his magic trick, his divine thoughts pulled him, and another violent flame spewed out.

With a shout, a fire dragon rushed out and instantly wrapped around Duanmu Qing's whole body!

"ah--!"

Duanmuqing howled in pain.

This is the true fire of Samadhi in the Heavenly Court. Not to mention humans, even Sun Dasheng was almost refined into scum in the Bagua Furnace, and almost burned to death in Yunzhan Cave!

Ning Xiaofan was bored.

Not the last time I was excited about Xuanyuanchen.

Why did this person go back the more he practiced?

Last time, I was able to crush myself, but now I have broken through the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm, and my strength has declined?

He moved nothing, and with the burning hammer alone, Duanmu Qing threw half of his life here.

It's too easy!

Ning Xiaofan didn't know that although this Burning Sky Hammer is restricted by the plane laws of the Immortal Net and has been weakened into a low-grade treasure, it contains hidden world thunder, Samadhi True Fire, and a sword spirit support.

It is comparable to the power of a medium-grade treasure!

Duanmu Qing was also careless and suffered a secret loss.

Moreover, the most important point is that Duanmu Qing was injured in the hidden world before, so he went to the Xuanyuan family to argue, but was beaten and thrown out.

The internal injuries have not recovered until now.

Although it is known as the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm, its actual combat power is barely in line with the mid-stage Divine Realm.

And last time Xuanyuan Chen was in a real peak state.

"Oh, it's so boring."

Ning Xiaofan yawned and waved to the bronze door: "Bong door, go, slaughter Duanmuqing for me, chop off my head, and Mingjin stopped the troops!"

The copper door nodded and its huge body rushed towards Duanmuqing.

It was at this moment that Duanmu Qingzhou's aura suddenly relaxed, and then rose steadily, breaking through the original aura. Although the realm is still great perfect in the divine realm, the real combat power has definitely increased by several levels!

The spiritual energy turned into a soldier, and it was a sword aimed at the chest of the bronze gate.

As a sound of tooth abrasions of metal rubbing, the copper door howled in pain.
Chapter completed!
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