Chapter 1080 Half-mile sword
Chapter 1081 Banlijian
Not only Wu Mei was paying attention to Zhao Yan, but the other practitioners of the righteous and demons also looked at Zhao Yan.
Huang Ailin had already said just now that Zhao Yan would take action to turn the demonic energy into a kill.
Everyone couldn't help but focus on Zhao Yan to see what virtue he has and what he can do to kill the demonic incarnation!
The ten true kings of the Golden Pills in the Demonic Dao, except for the incarnation of the Demonic Qi, have refined their natal magic weapons.
Among them, someone released a strange-shaped bronze man-shaped natal magic weapon and used this magic weapon to attack Zhao Yan, which was also a test of Zhao Yan!
Zhao Yan did not hesitate and opened his mouth and spit out a sword-shaped treasure.
"Sure enough, he also refined his natal magic weapon!" The righteous monks present were all excited.
Sun Yongde and his wife, who were standing beside Wu Mei, were also excited.
Sun Yongde said happily, "I just said, Brother Xie Qing, don't worry! Look, he just formed the pill, but now he has his own natal magic weapon! He is such a young talent, amazing!"
Chen Qian also nodded and said, "He had just formed a pill before coming to Duobao Ancient City. This natal magic weapon should have been refined in Duobao Ancient City! No wonder he and Huang Ailin advanced very slowly. It turned out that he was exploring treasures behind him and refining natal magic weapons!"
"In this way, Xie Qing, the junior brother of Jian Gu, wanted to kill the demonic energy incarnation, and was not aimless!" Another righteous monk next to him also nodded and admired.
However, when everyone saw the magic weapon released by Zhao Yan, they felt a little cold.
"This life magic weapon..." Wu Mei looked carefully and almost laughed out loud.
It turns out that other people’s natal magic weapons are refined very exquisitely, with different shapes. Even Huang Ailin’s natal magic weapons also have various ancient crystals of light and colors.
Zhao Yan's natal magic weapon is a silver-white sword embryo that has been initially refined, which looks very rough. In terms of appearance and degree of refinement, it is far from other people's natal magic weapon!
"This is too rough!"
The righteous monks who were looking forward to Zhao Yan's performance just now showed disappointment on their faces. Many of them refined their natal magic weapons, which were much more refined than Zhao Yan's natal magic weapons!
The natal magic weapon must be carefully refined, repeatedly polished and refined.
Zhao Yan’s sword sea sword mother is too huge and hastily, so she has only undergone the most basic preliminary refining!
That is, a layer of silver-white high-purity Geng Jing was refined on its surface, which looked really rough. After all, the size of the sword sea sword mother is huge, so Zhao Yan could not refine its surface so smoothly.
Therefore, this sword-shaped natal magic weapon really looks a little ugly now.
"You just said that Shen Lang, a genius from the sword valley, was simple. Now I know that there are even simpler ones!" Some righteous monks couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"It doesn't matter whether it's simple or simple..." Others said, "But why did he say he wanted to kill the incarnation of demonic energy? Just rely on such a natal magic weapon?"
Not to mention the others present laughing at each other, even Gong Xueluo and others who were advancing with Zhao Yan all made a laugh at the first time.
"Junior Brother Xie Qing, your cultivation is not high, and the natal magic weapon you use is so simple. Are you sure you are not here to die?" Gong Xueluo asked mockingly.
Zhao Yan snorted coldly, "I'm here to die, and you're even here to die!"
While speaking, Zhao Yan manipulated the sword embryo that had just been warmed up for a while and faced the bronze man-shaped natal magic weapon.
Speaking of which, this is the first time Zhao Yan has used this natal magic weapon to fight, so he is a little ignorant of the importance of the first move and has not controlled it well. The sword sea sword embryo rubs through the bronze man-shaped natal magic weapon and does not hit it together!
"Hahaha! Such a garbage-born magic weapon dares to speak out loud!" The Demon Lord, who released the bronze-shaped magic weapon, burst into laughter.
The righteous people present were even more disappointed. Zhao Yan's natal magic weapon not only looked extremely rough and simple, but it was so difficult to control it and had poor accuracy!
"It's just a mess!" Hua Tianji looked back and snorted coldly, "I just said that this person is an ignorant person, but the junior sister doesn't believe it! We, the ten people in the right way, chose him, and it was a waste of a place!"
"It's true!" The representative of the casual cultivator, Yu Dao Zhenjun, the powerful man with the Great Perfect Golden Pill, agreed with Hua Tianji's statement, and asked directly, "My friend Xie Qing, is this crude treasure you released really your natal magic weapon?"
"This is his natal magic weapon!" Huang Ailin looked at this simple sword-shaped treasure with approval.
She saw the huge size of the sword mother in the sea, so in her eyes, she did not underestimate this treasure at all, and her eyes looked quite envious.
She introduced, "This natal magic weapon is extremely powerful. This time, when we explore the treasure in Duobao Ancient City, we, the righteous monks, want to escape without any loss, and even kill the incarnation of the demonic energy, may all rely on this treasure!"
"call!"
Everyone looked at Huang Ailin with an unbelievable look.
Hua Tianji even looked at Huang Ailin with an inexplicable look and said in his heart, "Junior Sister Huang, are you crazy? Have you been brainwashed by this little boy Xie Qing? How come such a crude and inferior treasure is said to be a shocking treasure by you? Are your eyes blind?"
No one present believed Huang Ailin's statement. It is hard to say whether Zhao Yan's broken sword can protect himself. He actually used this to kill the incarnation of the Demonic Tao. Isn't this a joke!
Master Yu Dao asked even more ridiculously, "Xie Qing Xiaoyong, what is your natal magic weapon that has just been refined and is not much better than the sword embryo?"
"This..." Zhao Yan's face suddenly looked awkward.
He has been fighting every day during this period, condensing Geng Jing, and refining treasures, but he has never thought of giving this natal magic weapon a name.
Now that others asked, they didn't think of a good name, but he thought that the sword was hundreds of meters long and using the algorithm of the Shenxiao Continent, it was about half a mile long. He immediately thought of a name and replied, "This sword is called Banlijian!"
"Banlijian?" When Master Yudao heard this strange name, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head, and said in his heart that an inexplicable weapon, an inexplicable name, this broken sword can only give him two words, garbage!
Perhaps everyone present thought this way. As for Huang Ailin saying that Zhao Yan wanted to kill the incarnation of demonic energy, no one believed this statement anymore.
The magic cultivator who controlled the bronze man-shaped natal magic weapon snorted coldly, and saw the bronze man spinning rapidly and smashing towards Zhao Yan.
Chapter completed!