Before the four of them even knew how they died, they were already dead.

As for their sword energy, it was completely unable to pose any threat to Ye Fan's abnormal defense. This

Four were merely at the Mortal Core realm. Ye Fan did not need to break up, and could use the Unparalleled Sword Intent directly. This

The scene left the cold star behind him dumbstruck...

"Who cares about these things. Laughing mischievously, he rubbed his hands together and put away his two swords. Then, he ran over to the four corpses and began to plunder their storage bags."

A bag. A sword … Two bags … Two swords … "Three..." leaf

The sails were plundered while humming happily. The bag needs to be taken away, a sword, although it is not a good sword, but it should be put into the G.o.d of Swords' ring, it cannot be wasted!

Ye Fan didn't care that much. After plundering it, he opened a bag to see if there was anything good inside. "

At this moment, a "pu" sound could be heard from the side as he spat out a mouthful of blood! leaf

Fan Sai discovered that something was wrong with this cold star.

At this moment, Leng Xingchen could no longer stand, lying on the ground.

Ye Fan frowned, taking one of his wrists and touching his lower pulse. He couldn't help but gloomily ask, "Your meridians are all broken?" His heart meridian was in a mess … Such a heavy injury, you're going to die! " From

Cold Star's face was sallow, and his eyes were cloudy, "Benefactor … Even though the stars are definitely going to die, I am still grateful to you …] Kill these four traitors for me … " "

Xing Xu bitterly nodded his head, "These four people are pretending to be Feng Lin Hai disciples to plot against me …

When Fan Xian thought about how he was about to die, he comforted him a bit and said: "It's boring if you say that. Cultivation is based on talent, how can I blame you?"

"Benefactor … You might not know this, but others can say that your talent is lacking, and you can find all kinds of reasons... But if I, Leng Xingchen, get weaker, it will be my fault … " cold

Ye Fan also didn't know what to say. Listening to the conversation just now, he could tell that this guy's family background was very powerful, so he had many magical equipment to protect himself. No

If that was the case, then it would be impossible for him, who was only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, to fight against four people of the Mortal Core realm.

You have the resources, but you can't have the strength.

"Benefactor …" Leng Xingchen's eyes gradually became unfocused, "I can't take it anymore... After I leave, all the items in this storage bag will belong to you …. Just you. Bring this' Cold Moon Sword 'back to the Cold Light Sect and hand it over to the Great Elder … " leaf

When you are dead, Fan thought to himself, all of your belongings are mine, do I even need to care if you give them to me or not? No

Ye Fan was quite curious, what was in this "fuerdai" 's storage bag.

"Hiss …"

Ye Fan gasped, his mother! This was what a "treasure chest" was! and

There are over a hundred of them! No

"This kid's storage bag by itself, is more than enough to take all the things that Ye Fan had plundered from his previous storage bags!"

The cold star had already lost all consciousness. "Yes …"

"Your family is so rich … Oh no, your family has so many magic tools, and so many prehistoric stones and elixirs, huh? " Ye Fan smiled in antic.i.p.ation.

Leng Xing remained silent, "My benefactor … If you bring it back to the Cold Moon Sword... My Leng Clan... There will definitely be more thanks … "

The key was that even if he came, he might not be able to enter in the future if he were to leave the Ancient Immortal Spirit World.

In the future, he might not have such an opportunity to enter the sect. After all, if this cold star died for too long, there might be some unforeseen events occurring.

"Alright, then I'll … Uh... "You're dead?" leaf

"Sigh... It is fortunate that you met me. Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to exact your vengeance before you die... "En, it seems that I am indeed your savior. It also makes sense for you to give me the things in this storage bag and this sword." leaf

Fan Xian stood up and picked up the Cold Moon Sword. Looking carefully, he discovered that there was a large amount of inscriptions on the sword. The sword was made entirely out of some special metal, and it was extremely cold.

He hadn't taken a closer look, but now he realized that this was indeed a good sword! Even … It was much more advanced than the famous swords of ancient times like his, such as generals, shadow bearers, and fishes' sausages!

Fan Yi was curious to see if this sword, when paired with his Unparalleled Sword Intent, could unleash its power.

"Go!"

Ye Fan swung his Cold Moon Sword and saw that this Cold Moon Sword carried an unparalleled sword intent with it as it streaked across the sky like a cold half moon. Everywhere it went, a layer of frost would freeze over!? leaf

The sail's eyes lit up. Such a good sword, he was supposed to return it to the Cold Light Sect? He couldn't bear to part with it!

However... If he went to the Cold Light Sect and told them that Leng Xing was dead and was unable to take out the Cold Moon Sword, wouldn't Leng Yue give him a good thank you?

Mourning or something, there was no need at all! Only

After obtaining enough cultivation resources and magic tools, he would leave without leaving a trace, leaving behind a "Holy Legend" of the Ancient Immortal Spirit World! Wouldn't that be great!?

Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh. He shouldn't have been a killer or a mercenary before, he should have been an international bandit a long time ago! Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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