Chapter 680
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Yi Dou
Under Ziyao's gaze.
The Huangji Sword and the small purple sword in Lu Fan's hands collided in the sky.
boom!
There was another deafening loud noise, and the dazzling silver light and purple light directly covered a large area of the sky.
The space around the collision between the two swords was directly torn apart, and seven or eight finger-width space cracks appeared.
The terrifying black wind swept out from these space cracks, causing these space cracks to slowly expand.
at the same time.
The terrifying air waves and sword intent generated by the collision also swept away in all directions, causing the entire space within a hundred meters to tremble violently.
This time the collision air wave was more than ten times stronger than before.
Even Lu Fan was hit by this terrifying air wave and retreated five or six meters.
And the small purple sword was blown away more than ten meters with the air wave.
After quickly regaining his balance, Lu Fan fixed his gaze on the small purple sword that flew more than ten meters away.
Without any hesitation, Lu Fan's figure suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, after experiencing these two attacks, the purple sword had very little energy left.
So this is the best time to suppress it.
If this little purple sword is allowed to escape or recover again, it will be much more difficult to conquer it.
The next moment, Lu Fan appeared in front of the purple sword.
Just when he raised his hand to grab the hilt of the purple sword, the purple sword flew forward again with a whoosh.
Seeing the purple sword fleeing again, Lu Fan suddenly frowned and his face darkened.
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"
In order not to damage the intelligence of this little purple sword, he just used his own strength and did not use any trump cards.
I thought that by suppressing it like this, I would be able to make the purple sword's spiritual intelligence surrender and calm down.
But I never expected that this little purple sword would be so disrespectful.
Dare to run away at this time.
This made Lu Fan completely angry, and he also had a hint of murderous intention towards the spiritual intelligence of this purple sword.
No matter how high the level of a magic weapon is, no matter how powerful it is, if it cannot be used by oneself, it is a piece of waste.
For such waste, the best way is to recycle it to the system and exchange it for points.
After all, he has top magic weapons such as Huangji Sword and Lingxiao Sword, so he doesn't necessarily need this little purple sword as his weapon.
Although the recycling price will be greatly reduced after the intelligence is erased, it is still better than nothing.
Thinking like this, Lu Fan suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart and came to Ziyao in a flash.
Then he led Ziyao to use the End of the World and chased the escaping purple sword again.
Compared with just now, Lu Fan was much faster now with a hint of anger and murderous intent.
In a few flashes, Lu Fan appeared on the right side of the purple sword.
The moment it appeared on the right side of the purple sword, the Lingxiao Sword appeared in Lu Fan's hand.
Without any nonsense or unnecessary movements, he directly swung the Lingxiao Sword and slashed at the blade of the small purple sword.
Although this sword was likely to cut off the small purple sword directly, Lu Fan didn't care at the moment.
The purple sword that was broken into two parts can still be recycled and exchanged for points, but the value will be greatly reduced.
However, just when the Lingxiao Sword was about to strike at the purple sword, the purple sword suddenly disappeared from the spot.
As the purple sword disappeared out of thin air, Lu Fan's powerful sword fell into vain.
This sudden turn of events immediately stunned Lu Fan, with a look of astonishment on his face.
what's the situation?
Just when he was stunned, the purple sword suddenly reappeared a hundred meters ahead.
The reappearing purple sword turned directly into a purple sword light and flew forward at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at the small purple sword that appeared a hundred meters away and fled again, Lu Fan's eyes flashed with an unconcealable look of surprise.
"A special talent?"
Some magic weapons, like the creatures of heaven and earth, have relatively unique special talents. They can temporarily escape into space or have various other special talents.
So although Lu Fan was surprised by this, he was not too shocked.
After a brief moment of surprise, Lu Fan did not hesitate and once again used So Close to the End of the World to chase after Ziyao.
The more powerful the purple sword appeared, the more Lu Fan wanted to get it.
After all, the points brought by such a treasure are much more than the points exchanged for hard-earned resources.
Then Lu Fan started chasing and escaping with Ziyao and this little purple sword.
Whenever Lu Fan catches up with the purple sword and wants to cut it off, the purple sword will use its special talent to escape.
Even if Lu Fan used the Nine Ultimate Tianyuan Formation to stop him, it was too late, which made Lu Fan very depressed.
But what satisfied him was that after such an escape, the speed of the purple sword began to slow down.
After disappearing at first, it would appear again at a distance of more than 100 meters, but now it can only appear dozens of meters away, and this distance is constantly shortening.
Obviously, using this special talent of the purple sword consumes a lot of energy.
After chasing like this for half an hour, nine towering mountains suddenly appeared in front of them.
Each mountain range is thousands of meters high, and the nine mountains are distributed in a circle. In the center is a billowing spiritual mist, obscuring all sight.
When Lu Fan and Ziyao chased the purple sword and came to one of the mountains.
The purple sword disappeared directly into the billowing spiritual mist ahead.
Seeing the purple sword disappearing into the billowing spiritual mist, Lu Fan suddenly frowned.
He did not rush in with Ziyao, but stopped in the air and looked at the billowing spiritual mist between the nine mountains in front of him.
The reason why he didn't pursue him directly was because he felt an extremely heart-stopping threat from the front.
It was precisely because he felt this threat that he stopped.
Just when Lu Fan frowned and stared at the billowing spiritual mist ahead, Ziyao suddenly said:
"Husband, there is danger ahead!"
Lu Fan, who was frowning and observing, suddenly felt a chill in his heart when he heard Ziyao's words.
He had already noticed the palpitating feeling, but Ziyao's words at this moment further verified his judgment.
Thinking like this, he took a deep breath and nodded, and immediately took Ziyao to the top of a mountain range not far away.
The top of this mountain range is about 300 meters away from the towering mountain range in front of it.
Although they were 300 meters apart, Lu Fan still felt that palpitation in his heart.
Especially when he stared at the billowing spiritual mist between the nine towering mountains in front of him, this feeling of heart palpitations would become more intense.
At the same time as he was doubtful and fearful, Lu Fan felt a strong sense of curiosity in his heart.
There are many mountains in this secret realm, but none of them can compare with these nine mountains.
And what a coincidence, there are nine mountains of the same size here, still distributed in a circle, gathering together and surrounding the center.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, Lu Fan's heart became more and more restless...
The Huangji Sword and the small purple sword in Lu Fan's hands collided in the sky.
boom!
There was another deafening loud noise, and the dazzling silver light and purple light directly covered a large area of the sky.
The space around the collision between the two swords was directly torn apart, and seven or eight finger-width space cracks appeared.
The terrifying black wind swept out from these space cracks, causing these space cracks to slowly expand.
at the same time.
The terrifying air waves and sword intent generated by the collision also swept away in all directions, causing the entire space within a hundred meters to tremble violently.
This time the collision air wave was more than ten times stronger than before.
Even Lu Fan was hit by this terrifying air wave and retreated five or six meters.
And the small purple sword was blown away more than ten meters with the air wave.
After quickly regaining his balance, Lu Fan fixed his gaze on the small purple sword that flew more than ten meters away.
Without any hesitation, Lu Fan's figure suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, after experiencing these two attacks, the purple sword had very little energy left.
So this is the best time to suppress it.
If this little purple sword is allowed to escape or recover again, it will be much more difficult to conquer it.
The next moment, Lu Fan appeared in front of the purple sword.
Just when he raised his hand to grab the hilt of the purple sword, the purple sword flew forward again with a whoosh.
Seeing the purple sword fleeing again, Lu Fan suddenly frowned and his face darkened.
"Don't eat and drink a toast!"
In order not to damage the intelligence of this little purple sword, he just used his own strength and did not use any trump cards.
I thought that by suppressing it like this, I would be able to make the purple sword's spiritual intelligence surrender and calm down.
But I never expected that this little purple sword would be so disrespectful.
Dare to run away at this time.
This made Lu Fan completely angry, and he also had a hint of murderous intention towards the spiritual intelligence of this purple sword.
No matter how high the level of a magic weapon is, no matter how powerful it is, if it cannot be used by oneself, it is a piece of waste.
For such waste, the best way is to recycle it to the system and exchange it for points.
After all, he has top magic weapons such as Huangji Sword and Lingxiao Sword, so he doesn't necessarily need this little purple sword as his weapon.
Although the recycling price will be greatly reduced after the intelligence is erased, it is still better than nothing.
Thinking like this, Lu Fan suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart and came to Ziyao in a flash.
Then he led Ziyao to use the End of the World and chased the escaping purple sword again.
Compared with just now, Lu Fan was much faster now with a hint of anger and murderous intent.
In a few flashes, Lu Fan appeared on the right side of the purple sword.
The moment it appeared on the right side of the purple sword, the Lingxiao Sword appeared in Lu Fan's hand.
Without any nonsense or unnecessary movements, he directly swung the Lingxiao Sword and slashed at the blade of the small purple sword.
Although this sword was likely to cut off the small purple sword directly, Lu Fan didn't care at the moment.
The purple sword that was broken into two parts can still be recycled and exchanged for points, but the value will be greatly reduced.
However, just when the Lingxiao Sword was about to strike at the purple sword, the purple sword suddenly disappeared from the spot.
As the purple sword disappeared out of thin air, Lu Fan's powerful sword fell into vain.
This sudden turn of events immediately stunned Lu Fan, with a look of astonishment on his face.
what's the situation?
Just when he was stunned, the purple sword suddenly reappeared a hundred meters ahead.
The reappearing purple sword turned directly into a purple sword light and flew forward at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at the small purple sword that appeared a hundred meters away and fled again, Lu Fan's eyes flashed with an unconcealable look of surprise.
"A special talent?"
Some magic weapons, like the creatures of heaven and earth, have relatively unique special talents. They can temporarily escape into space or have various other special talents.
So although Lu Fan was surprised by this, he was not too shocked.
After a brief moment of surprise, Lu Fan did not hesitate and once again used So Close to the End of the World to chase after Ziyao.
The more powerful the purple sword appeared, the more Lu Fan wanted to get it.
After all, the points brought by such a treasure are much more than the points exchanged for hard-earned resources.
Then Lu Fan started chasing and escaping with Ziyao and this little purple sword.
Whenever Lu Fan catches up with the purple sword and wants to cut it off, the purple sword will use its special talent to escape.
Even if Lu Fan used the Nine Ultimate Tianyuan Formation to stop him, it was too late, which made Lu Fan very depressed.
But what satisfied him was that after such an escape, the speed of the purple sword began to slow down.
After disappearing at first, it would appear again at a distance of more than 100 meters, but now it can only appear dozens of meters away, and this distance is constantly shortening.
Obviously, using this special talent of the purple sword consumes a lot of energy.
After chasing like this for half an hour, nine towering mountains suddenly appeared in front of them.
Each mountain range is thousands of meters high, and the nine mountains are distributed in a circle. In the center is a billowing spiritual mist, obscuring all sight.
When Lu Fan and Ziyao chased the purple sword and came to one of the mountains.
The purple sword disappeared directly into the billowing spiritual mist ahead.
Seeing the purple sword disappearing into the billowing spiritual mist, Lu Fan suddenly frowned.
He did not rush in with Ziyao, but stopped in the air and looked at the billowing spiritual mist between the nine mountains in front of him.
The reason why he didn't pursue him directly was because he felt an extremely heart-stopping threat from the front.
It was precisely because he felt this threat that he stopped.
Just when Lu Fan frowned and stared at the billowing spiritual mist ahead, Ziyao suddenly said:
"Husband, there is danger ahead!"
Lu Fan, who was frowning and observing, suddenly felt a chill in his heart when he heard Ziyao's words.
He had already noticed the palpitating feeling, but Ziyao's words at this moment further verified his judgment.
Thinking like this, he took a deep breath and nodded, and immediately took Ziyao to the top of a mountain range not far away.
The top of this mountain range is about 300 meters away from the towering mountain range in front of it.
Although they were 300 meters apart, Lu Fan still felt that palpitation in his heart.
Especially when he stared at the billowing spiritual mist between the nine towering mountains in front of him, this feeling of heart palpitations would become more intense.
At the same time as he was doubtful and fearful, Lu Fan felt a strong sense of curiosity in his heart.
There are many mountains in this secret realm, but none of them can compare with these nine mountains.
And what a coincidence, there are nine mountains of the same size here, still distributed in a circle, gathering together and surrounding the center.
As these thoughts flashed through his mind one after another, Lu Fan's heart became more and more restless...
