They said I was a villain, and the slander turned out to be true! - Chapter 700

c700 Three prey, the confident Son of Heaven

The voice spread into his sea of ​​consciousness, making the Bronze Sword King’s eyes reveal a look of desire.

He didn’t expect Qin Luo to keep his promise so quickly.

“Is it possible that this kid is really as good as he says, a man who keeps his promises?”

“In this case, after I succeed in seizing the body, I will keep my promise and spare your life!”

It is not rude to come and go without reciprocating. He, the Bronze Sword King, is also a fastidious person.

But what he said about saving Qin Luo’s life was simply to save Qin Luo’s life, not to let Qin Luo die.

As a powerful god-king, he had been imprisoned by Qin Luo for so long, and the humiliation he suffered must be repaid by Qin Luo.

While he was in his endless reverie, Qin Luo had already arrived at the sword tomb. He faced the other people directly with a smile on his face.

“Buy one, get two free, not bad.”

Three were discovered at once, one of whom was the Son of Heaven, and the other two were the Sons of Luck.

[Discovering the Son of Heaven in the Xuanfeng Realm]

[Name: Mo Hanxing]

[Luck level: Level 8 (white)]

[Luck value: 12 million points]

[Physique: Wind Spirit Divine Body, Innate Sword Heart] [You can easily understand the swordsmanship of the wind, you are a natural swordsman, the son of the wind]

[Cultivation: late stage of demigod realm]

[Introduction: The Proud Son of Heaven, who has risen rapidly from childhood to adulthood, is one of the most evil geniuses in the Xuanfeng Realm. He is awarded the title of the first person under a thousand years old in the Xuanfeng Realm, and also has the title of Son of Heaven in the Xuanfeng Realm. , this is his place of opportunity, but some strange things are mixed in, which also affects his judgment]

In fact, after Mo Hanxing arrived here, a sword began to slowly break out of the sword tomb.

The sword trembled slightly, and the swords around it tilted slightly, showing their surrender.

This sword is also one of the kings in the sword tomb.

It was supposed to be Mo Hanxing’s opportunity, but the emergence of the God-killing Sword and the appearance of Fang Qing completely disturbed Mo Hanxing’s mind.

As a result, it has not been noticed by Mo Hanxing now.

【Discover the Son of Luck】

[Name: Yang Yan]

[Luck level: Level 6]

[Luck value: 3.1 million points]

[Cultivation: Early Stage of Demigod Realm]

【Discover the Son of Luck】

[Name: Lin Zhaofeng]

[Luck level: Level 6]

[Luck value: 1.2 million points]

[Cultivation: Early Stage of Demigod Realm]

The combined luck value of two sons of luck is quite considerable.

This trip was really an unexpected gain.

“Who are you?” Yang Yan stood up, looked at Qin Luo and asked in a deep voice.

“The sword tomb here is the relic of the battlefield of the ancient gods. Everyone can come here to seek opportunities. All the divine weapons here are ownerless things. Why do you speak so wildly?”

As a son of heaven, Mo Hanxing naturally does not need to stand out on his own, having his own younger brother is enough.

“Masterless?” Qin Luo smiled.

He just stretched out his right hand, and the God-Slaying Sword began to tremble. As soon as Mo Hanxing turned around, he saw the God-Slaying Sword soaring into the sky with a whoosh.

This gave him a bad feeling.

As if something important had left him, he quickly turned around and saw the God-killing Sword falling from the sky and landing firmly in Qin Luo’s hand.

At the same time, Fang Qing also appeared in his sight.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his heart was completely broken.

“Master, I miss you so much, why did you come to see me?”

There is no need for Qin Luo to speak now, the result is already obvious.

This sword has an owner.

Yang Yan couldn’t help but say, “The battlefield of the ancient gods has just opened. How can the divine soldiers have a master? You…”

“Okay!” Mo Hanxing couldn’t help but interrupt Yang Yan.

The so-called senior Sword Spirit has already said the word “master”, so what’s the use of saying more?

Even if there are all kinds of doubts, there is no way to change the current fact.

Mo Hanxing clasped his fists slightly at Qin Luo and said, “I didn’t know that the magic weapon had an owner just now. I’m so offended. I’ll leave first.”

He couldn’t see through Qin Luo. Although there were more of them, he felt that Qin Luo was very dangerous.

There is no need to have any conflict with the other party over a weapon that has its own owner.

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, continuing to look for his opportunity.

After he said that he gave up the God-killing Sword, he had already faintly sensed a voice calling him deep in the sword tomb.

“It seems that my chance does not lie with this sword.” Mo Hanxing murmured to himself.

He would never admit that he was motivated by sex.

It’s a pity that the sword spirit has an owner.

“Since you know you have offended, how can you just expose it with just one sentence?”

“Do you think I’m so easy to talk to?” Qin Luo’s voice made Mo Hanxing’s movements stop abruptly.

He looked at Qin Luo and asked in a deep voice: “What do you want, Your Excellency?”

“Give me some compensation.” Qin Luo looked at Mo Hanxing up and down and said.

Mo Hanxing did not speak, but Yang Yan and others beside him could no longer bear it.

“Arrogant guy, are you trying to provoke me?”

After Mo Hanxing waved his hand to silence them, he looked at Qin Luo and asked, “What compensation do you want?”

If Qin Luo’s lion opened his mouth, then he wouldn’t mind giving Qin Luo a lesson. So what if Qin Luo had a magic weapon in his hands?

At present, the rules of the Ancient God’s battlefield have not yet been completely formed, and it is almost impossible to unleash the full power of the divine weapons.

“I want you.” Qin Luo pointed at Mo Hanxing and said.

The others looked at Mo Hanxing along his fingers, and then there were strange expressions on one or two of their faces.

Good guy, this seems like…

Mo Hanxing’s face also darkened, and before he could speak, Qin Luo took the initiative to explain.

“Stay your body and leave your soul!”

“I promised a man to find him a good body. Your body is quite talented, I want it!”

When Qin Luo said this, it was simultaneously transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness, allowing the Bronze Sword King to hear clearly.

The Bronze Sword King couldn’t wait to come out and seize the body.

Suddenly, Mo Hanxing understood, and so did his junior brothers.

Isn’t this just trying to seize the body?

“Boy, you are so brave!” Yang Yan roared angrily and stepped forward.

“It seems that I have to teach you a lesson and let you know who you can provoke and who you cannot provoke!”

Everyone who can enter the battlefield of the ancient gods is the best. Yang Yan thinks that he is weaker than Mo Hanxing. Against others, he feels that he is very good.

As he spoke, he unsheathed his sword and roared towards Qin Luo.

“Kill me!” He roared angrily and exploded with all his strength.

Facing his sword, Qin Luo punched him without even using his sword.

There was a flash of ridicule in the other party’s eyes. They were both sword cultivators, but the other party didn’t even draw a sword. Such arrogance would definitely be suppressed by him.

One punch!

boom! This punch even caused the space to collapse.

Mo Hanxing exclaimed, “Junior Brother Yang, be careful!” As he spoke, he jumped out.

Bang! This punch collided with Yang Yan’s attack, and Yang Yan’s face suddenly turned red.

He didn’t hesitate and immediately used all his life-saving cards.

But it still can’t be stopped.

puff! He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and Mo Hanxing appeared in time, resisting the aftermath of Qin Luo’s attack and barely protecting Yang Yan.

Bang! The two people flew out and hit the ground hard.

With one punch, Yang Yan was seriously injured, lost all his fighting power, and almost died.

“So weak?” Qin Luo’s mocking voice sounded.

“You can’t even block my punch. You deserve to be my little brother!”

This sentence made Yang Yan almost angry and died on the spot.

He wanted to refute, but he couldn’t come up with a word to refute.

The other party is really too strong.

He looked at Mo Hanxing and whispered: “Brother, the enemy is too strong, I think we should withdraw first!”

Mo Hanxing patted his shoulder and said confidently.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of everything.”

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