Chapter 267： Thunder Sword Pavilion Ning Zhen (1/2)
”Well, how about taking this opportunity to increase the power of the lower sky halberd?”
Su Han saw that Wu Ziyang and the Tier 5 Poisonous Flood Dragon could not tell the outcome in a short time, and his thoughts suddenly moved slightly.
Now he has close to 30,000 divine emperor coins, so it shouldn't be a big problem to upgrade Fang Tian's painting halberd to the fifth rank!
When he thought of it, Su Han offered Fang Tian's halberd. In front of Wu Ziyang and the fifth-order poisonous flood, he began to buy the fifth-order armor-breaking runes, branding them upward one by one.
”Thunder attribute Fang Tian painted halberd... this guy is that ever-changing demon!”
Wu Ziyang took a breath of cold air in his heart, and was almost killed by the fifth-order poisonous scorpion with a single blow, and a dense cold sweat broke out on his back.
He just wanted to catch that Variety Demon Lord as bait? Wu Ziyang felt scared for a while, even though the opponent was only a martial artist in the Nirvana Realm, and he was already a powerful person in the Yuandan Realm.
but!
Thinking of the background behind Su Han, Wu Ziyang's eyes filled with a hint of terror. It was the first gate of the Demon Dao that even the seven top powers had been unable to destroy—the gate of death!
If he was known by the Deshengmen and used his disciples as bait, even if he survived this time in the Yandang Mountains, he would be chased and killed by the Deshengmen in the future!
It's scary to think about it!
Because of the distraction, Wu Ziyang was almost slaughtered by the poisonous dragon, so he could only force himself to concentrate and entangle with the poisonous dragon!
”Today's luck is a bit bad...”
Su Han muttered to himself.
Fang Tian painted a halberd in front of him, just five or six runes were branded in succession, all of them failed, and he lost thousands of God Emperor Coins at once.
”It doesn't matter, how many can be successful?”
Su Han sighed lightly, and continued to buy the Sunder Rune and threw it on Fang Tian's painting halberd.
The movement here attracted a lot of martial artists. After they discovered the strength of Wu Ziyang and that poisonous flood, they did not dare to approach without authorization.
”Huh, what is that guy doing?”
”It seems to be forging a magic weapon!”
”Unexpectedly, there are still magical soldiers trapped in the Yandang Mountains. The magical soldiers in front of him...huh? Fang Tian painted a halberd?”
”This guy is Shi Tianlong!”
The faces of everyone showed a hint of shock, and they took a breath of coldness in their hearts.
”It is rumored that Shi Tianlong forged a magic weapon on the spot in the Taihang Mountains, and used this to kill Gong Yan. I didn't expect the rumor to be true. He is really a magic weapon craftsman!”
”How strong is the Destiny Sect, and why can he cultivate this kind of superior strength, and is also the enchantment of the gods and craftsmen? Will he also be an alchemist?”
”Impossible. Whether it is a master craftsman or an alchemist, they can only specialize in one of them. This simple truth is impossible to understand.”
”He seems to have failed several times, why didn't the magic soldier be destroyed?”
Someone personally watched the armor-piercing runes dissipate on Fang Tian's painted halberd, but found that Fang Tian's painted halberd had not destroyed himself because of this, and his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
”That's because his runes are very pure! Only with such runes can they not damage the magical soldiers when the brand fails!”
A young man with a sword eyebrow star said solemnly.
He was dressed in a purple robe, and his eyebrows were opened and closed, as if thunder was flashing. On his body, there were a few inconspicuous scars. Compared with the embarrassed warriors around him, they were like two extremes.
”Thunder sword pavilion would rather be true?”