1318: C1318 Young Palace Master Think Twice

C1318 Young Palace Master Think Twice

"Most of the swords on the fifth level are at the middle level of the quasi saint level... Some of them are mixed with Lower Ranked Quasi-Sage swords and high level quasi saint swords..."

"But they still can't satisfy me..."

"There are only hundreds of swords on the fifth level... Compared to the number of swords at the bottom level of the Sword Tomb, there is a huge difference..."

"The ninth level of the Sword Tomb... Reaching the eighth level... I can still find some Saint level divine swords, that's my goal! "

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes. He thought to himself, and his eyes shone with a bright light...

If he thought about it, then this matter would gradually have a direction.

"Can you all continue fighting?"

Faang Fann's eyes swept across the surroundings, and then he shouted in an indifferent tone.

"I am willing to fight with Master!"

Ten legions, two Divine Pet, six heroes, and Yun Xiaoxiao...

There were more than a hundred of them, but none of them backed out!

However, Faang Fann saw a trace of struggle and pain on the faces of the soldiers. Obviously, they were forcefully holding on!

"It's not just the ten great armies... Even the Small Golden Dragon and Three Headed Dog of the Hell are almost at their limit. Now, it's the fifth level of the Sword Tomb... According to this calculation, the sixth level of the Sword Tomb is their destination..."

"Most of the sixth level of the Sword Tomb is a high-grade Quasi-Divine Sword... It's not too bad."

Faang Fann nodded and thought to himself, then waved his hand.

He continued to climb higher into the Sword Tomb!

Seeing Faang Fann walking towards him, Jian Ming's eyes were filled with hatred!

Jealousy... hatred, and even madness!

"Faang Fann! I will remember this grudge! I... "

Slap...

This time, Jian Ming did not finish his sentence. Faang Fann had already slapped him.

It was too noisy. Couldn't he just stay quiet for a while?

If he spoke too much nonsense, he would feel irritated...

This wave after wave made him extremely annoyed!

"Faang Fann, you die..."

Papapapapapa...

He opened his left and right hands and slapped him a few more times.

"If you don't want to die now, then shut up. I don't want to hear those nonsense, I'm afraid it will stain my ears..."

Faang Fann stretched his body and showed a calm and casual expression.

It was really a bunch of nonsense!0

Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace, Jian Ming, had reached the peak. He had been continuously whipped!

Ahhhhh! He was Young Lord from the Heavenly Sword Palace! How could this bastard be like this? He didn't even put him in his eyes!

Bastard!

Jian Ming held the Longsword in his hand. He was determined to kill Faang Fann...

"Young Palace Master... Young Palace Master... Think twice... Calm down! "

"Young Palace Master, they have more people..."

"Young Palace Master, if we go up there, we will definitely die..."

"Young Palace Master, they have the devil army..."

Everyone rushed forward and blocked in front of them, their bodies trembling unnaturally...

Because of fear, they became crazy!

At this moment, cultivator from the Heavenly Sword Palace was thinking in his heart. You can seek death, but don't drag us along! If those devil armies were to shoot out devil flames, all of them would be finished!

Jian Ming was pressed into the dust by the Heavenly Sword Palace's cultivator. His body trembled crazily, but in the end, there was nothing he could do.

He kissed the dirt on his face, and his manic feeling was gradually pacified.

That's right. If he rushed forward now, what was his chance of winning?

These people from the Heavenly Sword Palace were too strong, too powerful. He couldn't resist them, and he couldn't defeat them. If he forcefully charged forward, he would only die!

At this moment, he had to consider this problem in many aspects. It wasn't because of fear, but because those who knew the situation were wise men!

This calamity... was quietly approaching!

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