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Chapter 1506

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The four of them didn't even know how they died, but they were already dead.

As for their sword qi, it was simply unable to pose any threat to Ye Fan's abnormal body defense.

These four were only at the Mortal Core realm, so Ye Fan didn't even need to disintegrate. Just using the Unparalleled Sword Intent was enough.

This scene caused Leng Xing, who was behind him, to be dumbstruck.

"This... This sword intent …" Just what kind of sword intent is it … "Leng Xing's eyes were filled with fear as he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

Ye Fan didn't care about this. He chuckled and rubbed his hands together. After putting away his two swords, he began to run to the side of the four corpses and search through their storage bags.

One bag … One sword … Two bags. Two swords. "Three …" leaf

As the sail searched, it happily hummed a tune. The bag was going to be taken away. Although the sword wasn't a good sword, it was still placed in the Sword God's Ring. It couldn't be wasted!

Leng Xing stared blankly at Ye Fan as he plundered the place. He was completely speechless. He never thought that such a powerful sword cultivator would actually … Be so shameless … leaf

How could Fan Xian care so much? After he finished searching, he opened a bag to see if there was anything good inside.

"Tsk tsk, so poor, so poor! Is the Mortal Core realm so poor? "Ye Fan curled his lips, a little unhappy.

At this moment, he heard the sound of a mouthful of blood coming from the side!

Only then did Fan Xian realize that there seemed to be something wrong with this cold star?

"Hey, what's the situation with you?" Ye Fan put all the spoils of war into a storage bag and walked to Leng Xing's side.

At this moment, Leng Xing could no longer stand and directly fell to the ground.

Fan Xian frowned, picked up one of his wrists, and felt his pulse. He couldn't help but say gloomily: "Your meridians are all broken? His heart meridians were in a mess … With such a heavy injury, you're going to die! "

He had actually saved a person who was bound to die. Ye Fan sighed. This was life, he was a step too late.

Leng Xing's face was sallow and his eyes were turbid. "Benefactor …" Although the stars will die without a doubt, I am still grateful to you. You killed these four traitors for me … "

"Traitor?" Ye Fan was puzzled, "These four guys, are they from the same sect as you?"

Leng Xing bitterly nodded his head, "These four people pretended to be disciples of Feng Lin Hai and plotted against me here …"

However, it is also because I, Leng Xing, am cowardly and incompetent. I have let down the expectations of my clan and sect elders, which is why I deserve this fate … "

Ye Fan thought that he was about to die, so he comforted him and said, "It's meaningless for you to say that. Cultivation depends on talent, how can I blame you?"

"Benefactor..." You don't know, others can say that their talent is not good, they can find all sorts of reasons … "But I, Leng Xing, am weak, it's my fault …"

Two streams of tears fell from the corners of Leng Xing's eyes. "I've let down the Great Elder … I've let down the ancestors of the Leng Clan … I've let down my parents … I've let down A-Jiao …"

Fan Xian didn't know what to say. Listening to the conversation just now, he could tell that this guy's family background was very powerful, so he had a lot of magic treasures to protect himself.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him, who was only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, to fight against four Mortal Core warriors.

You have resources, but you can't have great strength. That would indeed be ridiculed and despised.

"Benefactor …" Leng Xing's eyes gradually became lax, "I can't take it anymore... After I leave, the things in this storage bag will all belong to you … I only beg of you …" Send this' Cold Moon Sword 'back to the Cold Light Sect and hand it over to the Great Elder … "leaf

Fan Xian thought, if you die, all your things will be mine, do you still need to care if you send them to me or not?

However, Ye Fan was quite curious, what was in the storage bag of this "rich second generation".

Thus, Ye Fan took his bag and opened it to take a look …

"Hiss …"

Ye Fan sucked in a breath of cold air. Damn it! This was what a "treasure chest" should be!

Not to mention that there were seven or eight small things that he didn't know what they were used for. From the looks of it, they should be magic tools. The key was that there were more than a dozen bottles of pills!

Also, Great Desolate Stone, more than a hundred pieces of Great Desolate Stone!

There was no need to research too much. This was the rhythm of getting rich!

This brat's storage bag alone was more than what Ye Fan had plundered from all of his previous storage bags!

"That... Cold Star, right? Your family is the Leng Clan of the Cold Light Sect? "Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Cold Star's consciousness was already blurry, "Yes …"

"Your family is so rich …" Oh no, your family has so many magic tools, so many Great Desolate Stones and Spirit Pills? "Ye Fan smiled in anticipation.

Leng Xing's tone was already devoid of sound, "Benefactor … If you return the Cold Moon Sword … My Leng Clan …" I will definitely thank you again … "leaf

Fan Xian's eyes turned, and his heart started to burn. Indeed, if he took this bag and sword and left, even though he had made a profit … However, if he could make a trip to the Cold Light Sect, wouldn't he be able to get even more?

The key point was that he had already come here. If he waited until he left the Ancient Immortal Spirit World, he might not be able to enter again in the future.

After entering in the future, there might not be such an opportunity. After all, if this cold star died for too long, there might be some unforeseen events.

"Alright, then I'll … Uh... Are you dead?

Halfway through his words, Fan Xian realized that the cold star had already turned completely cold.

"Sigh... It's a good thing you met me. Otherwise, you wouldn't even have any hope of getting revenge before you die …" Hmm, from the looks of it, I am indeed your benefactor. It's reasonable for you to give me the things in this storage bag and this sword. "leaf

Fan Xian stood up, picked up the Cold Moon Sword, and took a closer look. He discovered that there were a large number of inscriptions in the middle of the sword, and its entire body was made of some kind of special fine iron.

He didn't take a closer look just now, but now he realized that this really was a good sword! Even... It was much more advanced than his famous ancient swords like Gan Jiang, Shadow Bearing, and Fish Intestines!

No wonder that group of people said that this was a top-grade flying sword. After all, it was a good sword from the ancient times!

Fan Xian was curious, he wanted to see if this sword, coupled with his Unparalleled Sword Intent, could display its power.

"Go!"

Ye Fan swung the Cold Moon Sword, only to see that the Cold Moon Sword carried an unparalleled sword intent, slashing across a cold half-moon brilliance. This brilliance was like a cold moon, and everywhere it passed, it was actually frozen with a layer of frost!?

Fan Xian's eyes lit up. Such a good sword, he wanted him to return it to the Cold Light Sect? He couldn't bear to!

But... If he went to the Cold Light Sect and told them that Leng Xing was dead and couldn't take out the Cold Moon Sword, wouldn't the other party not give him a good gift of gratitude?

Fan Xian rubbed his chin, and a thought flashed through his mind. He lowered his head to look at Leng Xing's appearance, and said somewhat embarrassedly: "Bro …" I'm sorry, I'll just act as you for a while … "After I get my things, I'll leave immediately, hehe …"

There was no need to report the death or anything like that!

As long as he became a cold star, wouldn't he be able to use the name of a rich second generation to go to the Cold Light Sect and casually take something good!?

Once he obtained enough cultivation resources and magical equipment, he would leave without anyone noticing, leaving behind the "Legend of the Saint Thief" of the Ancient Immortal Spirit World! Wouldn't that be beautiful!?

"Hahahaha!" … "

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