Chapter 3050 (1/2)

Nangong Chen holds a bone eating sword, and his breath keeps rising.

The rolling evil spirit, with the boundless plunder, surges between heaven and earth, as if to swallow up the void.

Where we pass by, everything withers!

White bones, demons, Shura Innumerable ferocious nine you demons rise and fall among them, send out terrible roar.

”Good sword.”

Qin Yi could not help praising.

With his eyes, it is not difficult to see that this is a powerful and terrifying imperial soldier, which contains the sword meaning, which is earth shaking.

In fact, it is also the same. This bone eating sword was originally a top-notch imperial weapon in the middle class. It was owned by a famous strong man in the world of seven prisons.

It's a pity that the strong one was defeated in the face of the powerful enemy, and the bone eating sword was also damaged and fell into the grade.

After being obtained by Nangong Chen, he reluctantly let the bone eating sword return to the medium-level imperial ware after thousands of years of warm cultivation.

It is relying on this sword that nangongchen can be invincible!

He fought with 13 strong men of the same level and achieved the name of invincible.

”Younger generation, your talent is the most amazing talent I have ever seen in my life. Even the prince's Royal Highness in the imperial capital has been suppressed by you.

In the future, you may not be able to have a glimpse of the mysteries of the giant territory. Unfortunately, you met Ben Jun.... ”

Nangong Chen's words are extremely sorry, but the killing intention in the eyes is not covered up.

”Sword is a good sword, but it depends on whose hand it is used. If the sword was in the hands of the previous generation of masters, I might be afraid of it.

As for you, just ants! ”

Qin Yi eyes if high hanging, the corner of the mouth slightly hook up.

If it is a high-level imperial weapon, he will naturally be defeated.

What's his fear of a medium level imperial vessel or a damaged one?

”Ants? You want to die

Nangong Chen's face was heavy, her eyes were cold and full of frost.

”The world is in decline!”

Nangong Chen screams, one step, another sword cut out.