Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Hundreds of swords whizzed back the same way, flying towards their masters, as if they wanted to kill them.

Hundreds of Ding Yunzong disciples looked at this scene in horror, but none of them had time to react, because the speed was so fast that ordinary people could not escape in time.

"噗噗咙咙咙!"

Hundreds of long swords pressed against their master's back, returned to their scabbards, and let out a long sword tremor.

"what on earth is it!"

An Yunshan's face was full of puzzlement, the first form of the impeccable Ten Thousand Swords Formation was unwittingly deciphered in this way, and an unprecedented scene of a hundred swords returning to their sheaths was staged!

Ye Fan, who hadn't waited until death, opened his eyes curiously, and couldn't help being surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

Why are these swords back?
Ye Fan thought carefully, and suddenly recalled that just when he closed his eyes and waited to die, his whole body trembled suddenly, as if something erupted, and then he heard a strange sound
Could it be that I have some kind of restraint on these weapons?
Ye Fan recalled that he had been forging iron for so many years and made so many iron tools. Could it be some special function blessed by the system?
Ye Fan was overjoyed and wanted to step forward to confirm again.

"An Yunshan, aren't you going to kill me? Come on, labor and capital are standing here waiting for you, if you don't come, you're a coward, trash, eggplant!"

"You..." An Yunshan was so angry that all his mana burst out immediately, and then he drew his sword and rushed towards Ye Fan.

"You shameless child, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. If you are not the only one today, my surname is not An!"

"Come on!" Ye Fan blocked his life. Anyway, if his guess is wrong, he will die sooner or later today, so he might as well try desperately, maybe it will have a miraculous effect.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, just as An Yunshan's long sword was about to touch Ye Fan's head, the long sword in his hand suddenly trembled violently, and he turned around and left without listening to An Yunshan's words again.

An Yunshan, who was clutching the sword tightly, had no time to react, and was dragged into the sky by the sword, spinning continuously in the air, and finally rushed fiercely to the ground from a height of [-] meters.

"Not good!" An Yunshan yelled, let go of his hand quickly, his whole body exploded, and then barely buffered in the air, and he was about to land safely.

"Foshan Shadowless Foot!"

At this moment, another discordant voice sounded, and the figure of a chicken thief kicked An Yunshan directly.

"boom!"

An Yunshan didn't expect that Ye Fan would dare to attack secretly. His old waist kicked him hard, and then he slid on the ground for several meters before stopping.

Whoops my waist! "

"Hmph," Ye Fan smiled slightly, his guess is indeed no problem, these psychic swords seem to have some kind of fear or reverence for him, so they will not face him directly, and would rather burst out spirit, rebelling against its own master, and unwilling to be its own enemy.

"Elder!" Seeing this, a group of Ding Yunzong disciples hurried forward to help An Yunshan up, checking his injuries with concern.

"Hey, be gentle!" An Yunshan slapped a disciple hard on the face, "I don't know if my waist is hurt!?"

"How about it, An Yunshan, do you want to have a fight with me?" Ye Fan looked at him disdainfully, looking down at him as a victor.

"You..." An Yunshan was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He really didn't expect that this guy himself had real abilities, and also had a certain kind of natural restraint against sword spirits. This kind of strange person, after decades of his life In his resume, he can also be said to be a genius in heaven.

It's a pity that I didn't cherish it at the beginning, and wanted to fight against such a genius for a disciple with mediocre qualifications.

pity!

"You wait for the old man, I will seek revenge on you sooner or later, Ding Yunzong will not let you go!"

"Hmph, the old man is so crazy, then leave a leg as your crazy capital!" Ye Fan didn't follow the routine, and suddenly kicked up again. This kick almost exhausted all his repair skills. Because, when everyone, including An Yunshan, was surprised, he kicked it up.

"Crack."

The sound of bones breaking came, and An Yunshan's left leg was broken by Ye Fan's kick.

At the same time, as if some power flowed out of the pendant again, the force of Ye Fan's kick just now increased, directly kicking An Yunshan's leg bones to pieces.

"what!"

An Yunshan let out a cry of pain, his face covered in cold sweat as he hugged his leg.

"Elder!"

A disciple pointed at Ye Fan and shouted: "You dare to hurt Elder An, are you looking for death!"

"Nonsense, do I need to report to you if I want to die? I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless and leaving you all here!"

"I just don't believe it, what can you do to hundreds of disciples of our Cauldron Sect!"

"Yes, even if you know some witchcraft and can control sword spirits, but we beat you with bare hands and hundreds of fists together, what can you do!"

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Ye Fan was startled suddenly. He didn't expect that these little guys had a higher IQ than An Yunshan, and they understood all the things that he didn't even think about!

At this time, Hongdie suddenly remembered the treasure she had brought from Ye Fan before, and suddenly had hope, and said: "Disciples of the Water Dance Sect, the hermit master has solved An Yunshan for us, what do we have now?" What about fear?"

"I have a high-quality treasure here, and I will give everyone one of them, and I will definitely be able to defeat this group of Ding Yunzong's sanctimonious disciples!"

"Okay!" The disciples of the Water Dance Sect immediately became interested when they heard the words, and followed Hongdie to get the treasure.

"You... don't move forward, otherwise, I will call someone!" Ye Fan looked at the hundreds of Ding Yunzong disciples who were approaching him with a depressed face, and wondered why he was so fond of pretending.

Really, can you die if you don't pretend to be this?
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have given An Yunshan a comminuted fracture!

"Die, I want you to pay for Elder An's leg with your life!" A loyal disciple shouted.

"stop!"

Hong Die stopped hundreds of disciples of Dingyun Sect: "The decisive battle between us is not over yet, come at us if you have the ability!"

"Okay, let's get rid of you mobs first, and then I'll settle the score with him!"

"The disciples of the Dingyun Sect obey the order and destroy the Water Dance Sect!"

"Order!"

Hundreds of long swords were pulled out, and the disciples of the Ding Yunzong rushed towards the disciple of the Water Dance Sect who was holding pots and pans like tigers and wolves.

The spoon in Hongdie's hand was full of aura. She went up and waved her hand, and with a light tap of the spoon, she smashed the long sword of the opponent's Ding Yunzong, and by the way, the owner of the long sword spat out blood!