Chapter 1247 Weak Water Sword

Bilu City, Jubaotian Pavilion.

Bang!

Treasure Sky Pavilion almost collapsed! There were more than ten casualties in the pavilion, including Fugui, Ninth Elder and others.

As for those guests from the Linghai Realm, some were injured and some fled.

The huge Jubaotian Pavilion suffered almost irreparable damage!

The high-ranking officials in the pavilion also suffered heavy casualties, but they still don't understand. When did the Jubao Tian Pavilion provoke several spiritual sea realm experts? Among them is the ancestor of the Linghai Realm! Hong Ji-won!

The Ninth Elder stood up with difficulty and looked at the figures in the sky who looked down upon them.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked: "I don't know how I, Jubao Tiange, have offended all the seniors! I want to destroy them like this!"

Hong Jiyuan smiled faintly and asked: "Fellow Taoists, we don't want to do this. It's just because of someone that we have to take this step."

"Who?" asked the third elder who lost an arm.

"Your deputy pavilion master, Qianqian." Hong Jiyuan said lightly: "If you want to blame her, it's her getting too close to that little bastard Fang Chen, so we can only do this."

As soon as these words came out! Everyone in Jubaotian Pavilion instantly understood what was going on!

Seeing that killing Fang Chen failed, these people targeted the people around him, hoping to force Fang Chen to leave the cabinet.

The third elder gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, don't you think that your methods are a bit shady!"

"Can't see the light?"

Hong Jiyuan sneered again and again, but his eyes towards the third elder gradually became colder.

The Ninth Elder’s expression changed drastically and he shouted: “Be careful!”

But it's still too late!

I saw a flash of sword light passing by! The head of the third elder flew up instantly! He was beheaded on the spot!

"So what if we can't see the light? The little bastard coward doesn't dare to come out of the Tianjiao Pavilion or fight us head-on. If you want to blame, blame him."

At this moment, Dong Ying led the guards of the City Lord's Mansion to arrive belatedly. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but look angry.

"Fellow Taoists! You are trying to cause trouble in Bilu City! The rules of the Human Emperor Palace! Aren't you prepared to abide by them?"

Although she is not strong enough, she is not afraid at all!

The Lord of Bilu City is also in the Spiritual Sea Realm. Although he is only in the fourth level, he can still fight against the later stages by relying on the formation!

Besides, there are rules in the human realm. If they really make it to the Human Emperor's Palace, these guys won't be able to eat and walk around. After all, this is not the outskirts of the Tiannan Territory, and they can't be killed if they want.

When Hong Jiyuan saw people from the City Lord's Mansion arriving, he had no intention of continuing to kill.

But his smile remained the same, and he cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist is joking, I never meant it. I came here today just to let the Treasure Treasure Pavilion inform you."

He cast his gaze on the Ninth Elder and said: "Tell Fang Chen that in two months he will either leave the pavilion alone and go to Ruowanyue Cliff alone. Otherwise, I will come again. Hahahahaha!"

After saying that, he laughed and left with the others. Only the broken Treasure Sky Pavilion and the dead people in the pavilion proved that they had been there.

And things like this continue to happen in other places. Jiang Yuanyi's family, the forces of other Chen Clan geniuses, etc. have all suffered varying degrees of damage.

Fang Chen didn't know about this. After observing the situation of Yizhanjian in seclusion, he took out Ning Jiaoying's magic weapon.

The magic weapon was still obedient, not convinced and wanted to give Fang Chen a fatal blow.

Even if Fang Chen removed the seal from the talisman, it still lay calmly in Fang Chen's hands, a little strangely obedient.

He was also very puzzled by this, but this was also a good thing, and it would be much easier to recognize the Lord.

So he cut his palm open, dropped blood on the divine weapon, and used the seal to inject spiritual power to recognize the master directly.

What shocked him! The process went very smoothly! The divine soldiers are also very cooperative! He actually succeeded in recognizing his master easily!

"Done?"

You must know that it was extremely difficult to recognize the master of the divine weapon twice before, and Lin Xueyan almost died protecting him.

But the magic weapon in front of him was so easy that he was very surprised.

But the moment he successfully recognized his master, he also understood all the information about this magical weapon.

Weak water sword.

A water-based kendo magic weapon, the sword comes out like water and is weak to water.

Fang Chen still remembers the scene when Ning Jiaoying performed it! That mighty sword water surges! It's like it can submerge the heaven and the earth.

If his one-cut sword wasn't really heaven-defying, he would have needed to use all the souls of the Hundred Thousand Soul Flags, coupled with the God and Demon Killing Order and the Heaven Palm Bell to barely resist it.

But what makes him feel weird is that the Weak Water Sword seems to be much stronger than Tu Jie, Ling Sheng, and Tianhan, and it doesn't seem to be of the same grade.

At this moment, the weak water sword flashed with light, and a beautiful figure slowly appeared from it.

This is a woman with a curvy figure, and her long skirt is like running water, showing off her perfect figure.

She has a cold demeanor but delicate and beautiful facial features. There is a kind of softness and sentimentality of water, which makes people want to take care of her.

He naturally knew that this was the divine weapon sword spirit.

Seeing Fang Chen, Sword Spirit bowed slightly and saluted respectfully: "Ruoruo has met the master."

"Ruoruo? The name your previous master gave you?" he asked.

"Yes, if the master doesn't like it, Ruoruo can change it."

"never mind."

Fang Chen shook his head: "Just call it this name."

He could feel that Ruoruo liked this name very much.

"Thank you, Master." Ruoruo bowed again.

Fang Chen asked curiously: "Why do you recognize me as your master so easily? I am the murderer of your master."

Ruoruo said truthfully: "I have followed the master since I was a child, and I have witnessed the love process between the master and the master. You can send the master to rekindle their relationship, which is more meaningful than anything else."

"So you're trying to repay the favor?"

"Yes." Ruoruo did not hide it.

Fang Chen nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."

"Thank you, Master." Ruoruo bowed again.

Fang Chen asked curiously, "I'm very curious. They are all divine weapons, why do I feel that you are different? It seems to be more powerful than the two divine weapons in my hands."

When Ning Jiaoying slashed out the Ten Thousand Swords Water, he thought that the other party had fully exploded the power of the divine weapon, but when he recognized the master, he found that Ruoruo was much stronger than Lingling and Tujie themselves.

Lingling is fine, after all, she is incomplete. But Tujie is a perfect body, and it shouldn't be like this.

Ruoruo replied: "Divine weapons are also divided into grades, from one to three grades. I belong to the peak of the first grade, the Tujie Demon Sword in the master's hand belongs to the lower grade, and the divine sword is the middle grade."

"What about this one?"

Fang Chen flipped his hand, and the Tianhan Mountain Axe appeared in his hand.

This axe seemed to be submissive, but he was not too relieved, even if he recognized the master.

So Fang Chen never took action, worried about devouring the master. I plan to cultivate it in the future, or use it in times of crisis.

Ruoruo said: "He is also a first-grade intermediate, but he is the worst among the intermediates, not as good as this magic sword and magic weapon."

"You are talking nonsense! How could I be the worst!"

This made Tu Jie very dissatisfied! Losing to Lingling is fine! He even lost to Hantian Mountain Axe!

"Humph!"

Hantian Mountain Axe snorted coldly, and looked down on Tu Jie.