"Girl, we all like this sword. You have two choices today. One, hand over the long sword to us and we will let you leave safely."

"Stop dreaming." Nangong Xueyao said calmly.

"That's to choose the second path, and the second path is also very simple. We just need to kill you and snatch the long sword." Someone said greedily.

"You dare!" Nangong Xueyao's phoenix eyes suddenly widened, and the long sword on her back let out a dragon roar, rushing out from the long black cloth, like a real dragon, wandering around Nangong Xueyao.

Those who had not noticed Nangong Xueyao were all jealous at this time.

"Spiritual level magic weapon!" Everyone exclaimed.

The magic weapon is spiritual and has a little active idea, which is called a spiritual-level magic weapon. This kind of magic weapon can be truly united with the user's mind and mind, like an extension of the body.

They never thought that this long sword would be a spiritual magic weapon!

"Who are you? You actually have spiritual magic weapons!" Everyone said in surprise.

"I am Nangong Xueyao."

The four words of Nangong Xueyao shocked everyone present. How could they not know this name? The super genius of China is eighteen years old this year and is already in the half-step divine realm. He didn't believe it in the past, but when he saw it today, he realized that this was the truth.

"It turns out to be Miss Nangong. I lack a sincere magic weapon, and the harem still lacks a few concubines. Why not just use your sword to count it with you?" A strong man of the seventh level of nerve spoke and laughed loudly.

His purpose today is mainly to this Wansha Fruit. As long as he has Wansha Fruit, he will have the opportunity to break through to the Taixu Realm, which is almost impossible for humans! The Taixu Realm cultivators in the entire Sand Kingdom can count with one hand.

But now it seems that I still have some surprises!

Faced with the frivolousness and provocation of this strong man, Nangong Xueyao's chest kept fluttering and "Get out!"

Only Ling Tian can touch himself. If he is touched by these people, it would be better to die!

"I didn't expect that Nangong Xueyao is not very capable and has a bad temper. You are punishing you if you want to toast!"

Several powerful men of the seventh level of nerves were already intent at this time. They not only wanted to compete for the Wansha Fruit, but also wanted to get this magic sword. Of course, it was the best thing to get Nangong Xueyao. Nangong Xueyao was already in the half-step divine realm at a young age, and basically was an internally determined Taixu realm powerhouse. If cultivated, the future will definitely be very terrifying!

Everyone is planning their own plans and is too lazy to pay attention to Nangong Xueyao's opinions. Here, strength is the iron rule! If you have strong strength, everyone will listen to you. If you have weak strength, you must obey anyone!

Seeing a strong man of the seventh level of nerve rushing towards him, Nangong Xueyao thought to himself, and the sword seemed to have consciousness, turned into a dragon, rushed out, and slashed one of the strong man's arm in one go.

The spiritual magic weapon is so powerful! Everyone is shocked and angry!

"This sword is my return! With this sword, it is not a dream for my Divine Sword Sect to unify the country of sand!" One person laughed and tried his best to defend. Even the Dragon Roar Sword could not do anything to him for a moment.

What's more, there are more than one seventh level divine realm here now, and there are six strong people in the seventh level divine realm alone! Especially the strong man whose arm was cut off was already a little crazy at this time!

Six levels of the divine realm are siege Nangong Xueyao alone. In just a moment, Nangong Xueyao was already shaking.

Seeing the Dragon Yin Sword being taken away by a strong man, Nangong Xueyao was jealous.

"No!"

After saying that, she became more imprisoned than a strong man. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from the imprisonment of this strong man.

"Don't look at me so fiercely, don't worry, how could I bear to hurt such a beautiful woman like you?" The strong man's smile seemed extremely sinister and obscene.

He stretched his palm towards Nangong Xueyao. Nangong Xueyao was already a little desperate. She closed her eyes and her chest was angrily undulating.

"It turns out that everyone in your country of sand is such shameless and vulgar people. The country of sand is very disappointing."

A cold voice suddenly came from a distance, and Nangong Xueyao opened her eyes in surprise. It was Ling Tian who was here!

Ling Tian is simply his guardian saint, everywhere. In the Kingdom of Sand, this is the second time Ling Tian has saved himself.

"Who! Get out of here!" The strong man snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

But the next moment, before he saw the enemy, his arms had already exploded with a "bang"!

"Who is it!" The strong man roared and retreated more than ten feet in an instant, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Then, in the bloody storm in the distance, a young man came calmly in the air.

The blood-colored storm in the endless desert is countless times more dangerous than the ones outside. Even if a strong man at the first level of the divine realm comes in, he will be blown into a bare skeleton by the blood-colored storm for at most half an hour.

After an hour, even the skeleton will turn into sand in the endless desert!

But the young man walked in the void, with his hands on his back, and within a hundred feet of his surroundings, he could not even see a grain of sand!

Everyone was stunned for a moment. The next moment, the young man had disappeared, but instead a scream came from the crowd.

The person who got the spiritual level magic sword had turned into a pile of minced meat!

A figure had already appeared beside Nangong Xueyao, holding a long sword in her hand and quietly scanning everyone.

"Who are you?" Everyone's face looked very ugly.

"You are a despicable person, you are not qualified to know my name." Ye Lingtian spoke lightly.

Then, looking at Nangong Xueyao, he looked a little blameless in his eyes, "This is not where you should come."

"I..." Nangong Xueyao felt a little aggrieved. "I want to get that magical fruit so that the gap between me and you can be smaller, and you will be able to accept me at that time."

"If you want to make progress, I can help you, but if you die, I'm sorry Uncle Ying." Ye Lingtian shook his head and said.

Nangong Xueyao felt more and more aggrieved for a moment. Uncle Ying, Uncle Ying, whatever he said was Uncle Ying! My father is so good. Go and save my father, why come and save me!

Ye Lingtian threw the long sword and turned into a little dragon, returning to Nangong Xueyao's back.

"Miss Nangong, you shouldn't come from now on. Don't take risks. You are the only one left in the Nangong family." After Ye Lingtian said that, he looked at everyone around him again.

If these people just want to steal the spirit sword, it doesn’t matter. Just a sword, it’s gone. If it’s gone, it’s gone. Refining another one is just a trivial matter.
Chapter completed!