Fantasy: Unlimited Blind Box Draws, I Am Invincible In The World

Qiulong Peak.

The clouds and mist are lingering, and the fairy spirit is full. This is the ancestral land of Tianhuang God Dynasty.

It is also the place where Zhao Qingcang practices.

Zhao Qingcang's figure appeared and said, "Tell me, how about the Xiao family's Divine Child."

"Going back to our ancestors, Xi'er was instantly defeated by this son at the Sword Heart Tomb of the Xiao Family, and had his Dantian disabled."

Zhao Tianyang said.

"If you destroy Xi'er's Dantian, you will destroy a Sacred Body in our Zhao family..."

"The Xiao family is so brave, we must not let this matter go."

When Zhao Qingcang heard this, a terrifying coercion surged around him.

Zhao Tianyang said again: "Ancestor, Tianyang suspects that the Xiao family deliberately released false news, saying that Divine Child Xiao Xuan is the Hongmeng Sword Body..."

"I don't think he is, it's just to deceive others."

"The Hongmeng Sword Body is a Sacred Body but it is also a waste body. It is impossible for this person to defeat Xi'er with one sword."

Zhao Qingcang said.

"The Xiao family's intention of hiding this son's identity is very obvious, it is to protect him..."

"It's a pity that the Xiao family is destined to be removed from the Tianhuang Xuanyu in this life."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately said, "Where is Xi'er at the moment?"

"Returning to our ancestors, after Xi'er left Sword Pavilion, she had the opportunity to inherit from a Transcendent Level expert..."

"Then she left and said she would come back when the time was right."

"Hahaha... God bless the Zhao family, God bless our dynasty..."

"I have already said that Xi'er is the Son of Fortune, how could he be discarded so easily?"

Zhao Qingcang smiled, his eyes fell on the young man in white clothes beside him and said:

"Wu Yan, you are already in the Profound Sovereign realm..."

"The ancient ruins on Shenyan Mountain will be opened in another year. Then you can go out and experience it."

"Ancestor, Nu Yan knows."

Zhao Nuyan said.

"To go to Shenyan Mountain, you must get the seven-color Strange Fire..."

"To prepare you for entering the ancient battlefield, the ninth-ranked Strange Fire must belong to you this time."

Zhao Qingcang said again.

"Ancestor, the ancient ruins on Shenyan Mountain have been opened. Will the Xiao family in Nanzhou send people there?"

Zhao Nuyan nodded.

"No, the Xiao family are all sword cultivators, they don't need Strange Fire."

Zhao Qingcang shook his head and said.

"Will the Xiao family go to the ancient battlefield that day?"

Zhao Nuyan said again.

"meeting!"

"Nu Yan understands, the Strange Fire on this ancient battlefield is mine, and the life of the Xiao family's sword cultivator is also mine..."

"Especially the Xiao family's Divine Child who destroyed Xi'er's dantian."

"Ancestor, Nu Yan has gone to practice first. Ancestor and Junfu should discuss something."

Zhao Nuyan said in a deep voice, then paused and said again.

"This kid Nu Yan is really outstanding!"

Looking at his leaving figure, Zhao Qingcang nodded with great satisfaction.

Zhao Tianyang said: "It is Nu Yan's blessing to be recognized by the ancestors."

Zhao Qingcang said: "One year later, we will tell the world that we will make Nuyan the Crown Prince of the Divine Dynasty... Tianyang, do you have any objection?"

"Everything depends on the ancestor's arrangements!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Tianyang immediately said:

"Ancestor, what should we do about the Xiao family's destruction of Xi'er's Dantian?"

Zhao Qingcang narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:

"I heard that the Xiao family's sword cultivators have become active again in recent years..."

"Let the Dark Dragon Guards be dispatched to eliminate the Martial Artists of the Xiao family who are practicing in various states."

"In addition, a divine court order was issued to ask the head of the Xiao family to come to the divine court in person to give our Zhao family an explanation."

Zhao Tianyang cupped his hands and said, "Tianyang will do it now!"

One month later, Sword Valley.

Xiao Qingfan's eyes fell on Xiao Xuan, but his feet kept wandering around.

What happened this month left him a little puzzled.

This little guy Xiao Xuan is obviously a swordsman, but he has been sitting on the attic.

What is the purpose of sitting there without day or night?

He has not seen Xiao Xuan touch a sword in five years. If he doesn't practice swordsmanship, is he still a swordsman...?

But Xiao Qingfan didn't dare to go up and disturb Xiao Xuan.

Because the profound energy fluctuations around his body are very strong.

I'm afraid that rashly disturbing Xiao Xuan will cause him to go crazy.

At this moment, Xiao Xiaotian floated down from the sky.

"Ancestor, what is Xuan'er doing?"

He looked at Xiao Xuan sitting on the attic, bowed and said.

"Well...of course there are some tricks."

Xiao Qingfan shook his head and said nothing more. In fact, he didn't know.

There was no other way. Ancestor couldn't help but said to Xiao Xiaotian: "Ancestor doesn't know either!"

Don’t say anything, just pretend that I have everything under control!

After pondering for a moment, Patriarch Qingfan stroked his beard and said, "Xiaotian, why did you come to Sword Valley?"

Xiao Xiaotian said: "Back to my ancestor, my disciple got a sword at an auction. Let me show it to my ancestor."

"This sword is extremely simple and exudes a breathtaking ancient aura. It should be an ancient divine sword."

Xiao Qingfan took the Ancient Divine Sword handed over by Xiao Xiaotian, looked at it for a long time and frowned.

"But what level is he? Find time to show Xuan'er. This kid knows swords better than me."

Ancestor Qingfan looked amused.

"Ancestor, what do you want to do with Xuan'er!"

Xiao Xuan suddenly came.

Xiao Qingfan and Xiao Xiaotian quickly looked back and noticed Xiao Xuan standing on the attic.

The white clothes are dancing in the wind, and the breath is restrained, which makes him look like a master who has returned to his original nature.

Immediately, he rushed forward suddenly and came to Xiao Qingfan's side in an instant.

"Xuan'er, your grandfather got a sword. Let's see what grade it is."

Xiao Qingfan said.

"It's okay to read the sword, but ancestors and grandpas have to do Xuan'er a favor."

Xiao Xuan blinked and said.

"Oh... tell me about it!"

"Okay, tell me!"

The ancestor and the head of the family said in unison.

"It's actually very simple. Help Xuan'er find the whereabouts of a Strange Fire, the one on the ancient battlefield. Xiao Xuan can't wait..."

"We must find the whereabouts of a Strange Fire as soon as possible. Xuan'er can go and get it himself."

Xiao Xuan said slowly.

"Xuan'er, you are a famous sword cultivator. Shouldn't you be with the sword? Why do you always miss Strange Fire?"

Xiao Qingfan said with a puzzled face.

"Ancestor...This is a serious matter. Ancestor will understand from now on!"

Xiao Xuan, the old god is here.

"Okay, take a look at the sword first, and then ask your grandfather to send someone to find it!"

Xiao Qingfan sighed softly.

It's not that he doesn't want to find Strange Fire for Xiao Xuan, it's just that he's afraid that he will lose his ambition by playing with things.

If he accidentally ruins his supreme sword body, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Xiao Xuan took the Ancient Divine Sword and looked at it for a long time.

He threw the Ancient Divine Sword directly with a wave of his hand.

Zheng....!

The ancient divine sword penetrated the void and flew towards the outside of the Sword Pavilion.

It immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the sight of the three people.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... This sword was indeed extraordinary a long time ago, and its grade should be no less than the ancient divine sword."

"It's just... At this moment, there is only the last sword energy left in this sword. After one stick of incense, it will be no different from scrap metal."

Xiao Xuan said calmly, but his tone was unquestionable.

"I see!"

Hearing this, Patriarch Qingfan and Xiao Xiaotian both nodded.

At this moment, on the sky a hundred feet away, a Daoist shadow was speeding toward the Sword Pavilion.

Zheng....!

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"I wipe...what the hell is this?"

"It's actually an ancient divine sword! Who in the Xiao family is the one who threw the divine sword around!"

laugh!

"Well...!"

The visitor groaned, and the sword light had already passed through his eyebrows.

Immediately, one man and one sword fell from the sky.

Before the visitor's consciousness dissipated, he was still wondering why an ancient divine sword suddenly flew towards him.

Could it be that the Xiao family knew that he was here to convey the order of the Tianhuang Divine Dynasty?