Chapter 1225 (2/2)
Bang!
The old man played a blow lightly. The illusory fist was like a super heavy hammer, hitting the Dragon hard.
Before the clouds come near, they fly backwards. The body hit the stone wall hard, and the blood gushed wildly.
”Transformation? What skill is this? The sublimation realm can burst out the combat power of the immortal realm!”
Yunfan doesn't take care of the other party's surprise. He turns into a human shape. The spirit of the dragon is madly poured into Lingyun sword and comes out. At the same time, a long sword was shot from his left hand, which mixed tiannu with it.
If this can't hurt each other, Yunfan really has no way.
”It's another artifact. You have a lot of treasures. Unfortunately, your strength is too weak, otherwise...”
The old man's words stopped abruptly, his body retreated sharply, his illusory palm popped forward, and grabbed tiannu in his hand.
”There's an artifact in swordsmanship. Even saints don't have one artifact. You have three.”
The old man was completely stunned. If he knew Jue Tianjian, it could be said that it was the other party's luck.
Now three artifacts are in front of us, which is not luck at all. Does this boy have a bigger background?
”Who are you from and who is your master?”
”I don't have a door...”
”Nonsense, just now you said that the five elements hall had caught the man of your door!” the old man shouted angrily before Yunfan finished.
”I'm telling the truth. Although I'm in Jingtian sword sect, I'm not a member of Jingtian sword sect. However, my master has a few, and I won't know them if I say it.” Yun Fan said.
He is not the second ancestor of his father. If he is weak, he will die if he dies.
Especially in front of this old antique, even if it is said, the other party will not know. Why bother and make people laugh.
”If you don't tell me, how can I know that there are three artifacts, and how can your master be an ordinary person?” the old man shouted.
”OK, that's what you asked me to say. My master is Bai Mei of Tianjian peak, Zhan Wudi of Zhan family and qiuluo Pavilion of ancient Taoist temple. I'm their closed disciples, but I didn't join the three forces.” Yun Fandao.
”What? Are you their closing disciple? How could this be possible? How could they move outside and take disciples?” the old man exclaimed.
In fact, Yunfan doesn't want to say anything, but he wants to see whether the other party knows it or not. If they knew each other, they must have lived for thousands of years.
It seems that they are all saints. I have three saints and masters. This
Yunfan is a little unbelievable. The legendary saint is his master, and there are three at once.
The old man suddenly regretted it. I don't know if it's better. He can be aboveboard no matter what he does.
But now I know, I have to worry about it. Although the three just had the same strength as him ten thousand years ago, they were better than him just because they could walk freely.
Just when he didn't know what to do, suddenly a slight sound penetrated into his ear.
”Old devil, if you don't want the last two chances to wake up, I can take you on the road now.
If you are a saint bullying a sublimation realm, I won't say it, but you shouldn't bully my disciples. If you don't sleep for the sake of the nine sky star domain, the five element hall and you can disappear now. ”
”Who?” the old man was shocked and blurted out.
Yunfan was confused. There was no one here except them. How could this man say such a thing in front of him?