1329: C1329 Sour to Lemon Essence

C1329 Sour to Lemon Essence

"Xiaoxiao, can you take these swords away?"

Faang Fann looked at Yun Xiaoxiao with excitement on his face.

If this path could be taken, there would be a lot of benefits!

So many peak quasi-Saint level divine swords and even Saint level divine swords, all of them in his hands, it was simply too awesome! He directly made a horizontal stroke!

"Brother Fann, with my current ability, I can only take away three of these divine swords... or ten of those swords..."

"More... I can't do it anymore!"

Yun Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes. First, she pointed at the Saint level divine sword, then at the peak of the quasi Saint level divine sword.

The meaning of Yun Xiaoxiao's words was very obvious. It was probably that she could only take away three saint level Longsword or ten supreme level quasi-saint level divine swords at most...

Although Faang Fann felt a little regretful, he knew that it was already very good to be able to receive this kind of treatment.

After all, he could only take away one divine sword at most.

"If that's the case... Xiaoxiao... Alright, let's go up a little bit more, shall we?"

Faang Fann patted Yun Xiaoxiao's head and smiled.

How could the divine sword of the eighth level of the Sword Tomb be comparable to the ninth level of the Sword Tomb?

Above the ninth level of the Sword Sect, there were only nine divine swords. But these nine divine swords were all saint level divine swords!

Moreover, their level was much higher than the eighth floor of the Sword Tomb!

From Faang Fann's point of view, he was naturally unwilling to let go of this excellent opportunity!

After all, such a good opportunity was still too rare!

"Upwards?"

"Great! Xiaoxiao will listen to Brother Fann!"

Yun Xiaoxiao threw herself onto Faang Fann's back and seemed very obedient.

Faang Fann smiled and told Xiao Xiaoping to retreat the divine swords in front of him. After that, he continued to advance towards the higher levels of the Sword Tomb!

Faang Fann didn't want to miss such an opportunity!

Opportunities were right in front of him, he couldn't miss them!

……

"Master Faang Fan has moved! He dodged all the divine swords in front of him!"

"What is Master Faang Fan trying to do? My God? Is he charging towards the top of the Sword Tomb?"

"It's the ninth floor! Master Faang Fan is crossing the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb!"

"So terrifying! So powerful! Too strong! "

"Hiss... Is this the resolution of an expert? We can't compare..."

"Invincible! Invincible!"

"Sigh... We can only look up to him..."1

"Master Faang Fan doesn't even care about the saint level Longsword on the eighth level of the Sword Tomb. ... I have to say, I'm jealous! I'm really jealous! "

" Wuwuwu... Who wouldn't be sour? Master Faang Fan is so strong, we can only turn into lemon essence!"

……

The ninth level of the Sword Tomb! The final journey to become a king!

Young Master of Heavenly Sword Palace and Jian Ming's eyes were filled with blood. He silently looked up at the sky and then lowered his head to look at the supreme quasi-Saint level Longsword that he had obtained through painstaking effort...

"Useless sword!"

"Useless sword!"

Jian Ming let out a series of roars. His face gradually became distorted, and his hands were stained with blood.

The anxiety in his heart seemed to have solidified!

"No... Faang Fann will never be able to reach the ninth level of the Sword Tomb..."

"He can't!"

... "He absolutely can't!"

"Huhuhu... If he fell halfway, then he would be equal to not obtaining a single divine sword. Then I would still be the victor! I'll still be the winner! "

"According to the contract of God, that bastard is going to die?"

"Right! That's right! The final result is definitely like this, I already predicted it! "

Jian Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shouted with an excited expression.

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