Today was Luo Feng's third day in the primeval world. During these three days, he didn't dare to leave the 5 mile radius of the primeval convenience store. The reason was simple, because the primeval system reward's barrier covered the 5 mile radius of the convenience store. Luo Feng was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would really be crushed to death by the ants of this world.
Please don't laugh at Luo Feng's cowardice, have you ever seen a 15 meter tall ant? Have you ever seen an ant that can bite off a giant tree? Luo Feng had seen it before. Ever since he saw the 15-foot-tall ant, he had firmly believed the words of the primeval system. Even ants could crush him to death.
Speaking of the primal system, Luo Feng was filled with anger. This damn system said it would give him a product that could shock the heavens and earth, but Luo Feng found out that this so-called unique treasure was actually a first-generation washing powder.
That's right! It was just a bag of washing powder!
Even though it was clearly written on the washing powder that it could wash away the karmic sinflames in the Primordial World, he could not be happy.
Do you want Luo Feng to capture the humans and demons of this world and ask them if they have hellfire on their treasures? Do you need me to help you wash up?
Luo Feng glanced at the 'Li Bai brand washing powder' by his feet, his face revealing a bitter smile. There are still four days, if he doesn't sell this washing powder, he will die!
Rumble!
Just as Luo Feng was thinking about whether he should walk out of this barrier and look for business opportunities, Zi Xia mountain released 10,000 rays of light, the light was so blinding that Luo Feng couldn't open his eyes.
At the same time, countless figures rushed into the depths of the multicolored light, as if there was something there that attracted them.
"Haha…after waiting for so long, the Violet Cloud Sword has finally appeared. I finally have a magic treasure that I can use.”
"Where did this toad come from? Scram to the side. This Violet Cloud Sword is not something you can touch.”
"All of you, get lost. Today, the Violet Cloud Sword is mine. If anyone dares to stop me, I'll kill them.”
Luo Feng couldn't help but shake his head when he heard these words. In the past, when he was bored guarding the shop, he had read many fantasy novels. Every time a heavenly treasure appeared in the novels, there would definitely be a bloodbath, and the world would change color. In the end, there would always be a big BOSS who would destroy these cannon fodder and take away the treasure.
Without a doubt, many people would lose their lives for this Violet Cloud Sword.
Before Luo Feng could finish sighing, a huge black shadow descended from the sky and landed right in front of the Desolate convenience store. Luo Feng glanced at it and realized that it was a huge toad. Its skin was dark red, and the lumps on its back were constantly oozing dark green liquid. When it dripped onto the ground, it made a sizzling sound.
Because this toad was too ugly, Luo Feng only glanced at it a few times before losing interest.
After a while, Luo Feng found that another black shadow fell from Zi Xia mountain. Among them were demons and humans. After so many days of observation, Luo Feng was already used to the creatures of the primeval world, so he wasn't too alarmed.
Whoosh!
Seeing that there was no movement on Zixia Mountain, a light shot straight from the sky and landed on Zixia Mountain. Soon, a terrified cry came from above,"Yang Jian, why didn't you stay in Chan School? What are you doing here?”
A cold voice resounded throughout the entire Zixia Mountain,""Hand over the Violet Cloud Sword and I'll spare your lives!”
The entire Zixia Mountain fell silent. However, a shocking roar soon sounded,"Bah, the ancestor is fighting to the death here, and you, Yang Jian, want to take away the Purple Cloud Sword with a single sentence. Aren't you letting yourself off too easily?”
"You're courting death!" The cold voice sounded again, and Luo Feng saw two black shadows descending from the sky.
Bang!
He didn't know what had entered the ground, but the smoke soared into the sky. When the smoke dissipated, Luo Feng found a three eyed man wearing a rainbow armor and flying shoes appearing before him. There was a skinny old man beneath his feet, only that his chest had been split open, and blood was flowing out.
Yang Jian! He was the number one among the third generation disciples of Chan School.
A name instantly appeared in Luo Feng's mind, but he didn't go up to greet him. He didn't see the killing intent between Yang Jian's brows. God knows if Yang Jian would stab him with a trident if he went up rashly.
Yang Jian realized that there was someone behind him. He turned around and saw that it was just an ordinary mortal. He ignored him and pulled out the Violet Cloud Sword from the skinny old man's hand. He put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.
Only then did Luo Feng see the true face of Zi Xia Sword.
It was an exquisite sword, and it emitted a few purple lights, giving off a holy and inviolable feeling. However, there was a pool of black blood on the hilt of the sword. Under Luo Feng's shocked gaze, the black blood turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated into the sword.
Before Yang Jian could make a move, the wisp of black smoke rushed into the Zixia Sword.
In an instant, the purple light on the Violet Cloud Sword was completely retracted. When one looked again, it was no different from an ordinary sword.
"That damned bat ancestor actually poured his entire life's karmic fire into the Violet Cloud Sword before he died.”Yang Jian cursed angrily and waved the Purple Glow Sword. However, other than the sound of air being torn, there was no other phenomenon.
When the humans and demons who originally had thoughts about the Violet Cloud Sword saw this scene, they all shook their heads."What a pity! The bat ancestor had injected his karmic fire into the Violet Cloud Sword, causing it to become scrap metal.”
"This is the karmic sinflames accumulated by the bat ancestor. Even a Saint can't erase it. Yang Jian's trip this time has been in vain.”
"Yang Jian will definitely vent his anger on us if the Violet Cloud Sword is crippled.”
As he spoke, countless black shadows soared into the sky, making Yang Jian frown. However, he eventually gave up on the idea of keeping these people behind.
Yang Jian looked at the Violet Cloud Sword in his hand and shook his head.""What a good sword, destroyed just like that.”
Yang Jian was about to leave when he heard a giggling voice behind him.""Fellow Daoist, please wait!"
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