"Hello to the four sect masters. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Dong Bufan didn't care about the gloomy look on Aotian's face and the murderous intent in his eyes at all, nodded with a smile on his face, and then sat on the chair with a swagger, without the slightest respect.

He is now the sect master of the Ghost Control Sect, although his cultivation is vastly different from these four people, but his status is the same.

There are five sects in Youzhou, the four of them are the sect masters, and he is also the master of one sect!

Aotian looked at Dong Bufan's appearance, his heart was burning with anger, but he couldn't attack, his face was pale, he only felt that in his chest, he was holding his breath now, and he was very uncomfortable.

"This is the sect master of the Ghost Control Sect, and now that I need someone to send it here, is it that the poor Ghost Control Sect doesn't even have a flying sword?" Sheng Hai sneered and said sarcastically: "Do you want to give Dong Daoyou a flying sword in the next 'charity'?"

Shenghai deliberately accentuated the tone of the word 'charity'.

Insult, it's an absolute insult!

However, when Dong Bufan heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said, "Since the Holy Daoist said so, then I won't refuse, bring the flying sword." ”

As he spoke, Dong Bufan stretched out his hand to the holy sea.

For a while, the four of them, including Hai Biyou, were all stunned, and no one reacted.

When Shenghai said this, he was insulting the Ghost Control Sect and insulting Dong Bufan, but they didn't expect that Dong Bufan would go directly to the next step.

Aren't you insulting? Okay, I'll let you insult, but you'll have to bring me something!

"This ......" Shenghai frowned slightly, Dong Bufan's move was something he never expected, now is he giving it or not?

"What's the matter? You, the sect master of the Holy Spirit Valley, don't the words you say count? Or, like my Ghost Control Sect, you're all poor, and you don't even have a flying sword?" Dong Bufan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Hai Lantian saw Dong Bufan like this, smiled slightly, he didn't speak, just looked at Dong Bufan here.

"Here you go!" Sheng Hai's eyes showed an incomparably strong murderous intent, and with a flick of his hand, a red flying sword rushed out of his hand and plunged directly into Dong Bufan's feet.

Now that Dong Bufan has said so, if he doesn't give it, then he will lose face.

Of course, the flying sword he gave Dong Bufan was also an extremely ordinary flying sword, such a flying sword was in his Holy Spirit Valley, as long as the disciple cultivated to the triple level of qi induction into the body, he could directly receive it from the sect, even if it was given to Dong Bufan, he didn't feel distressed.

Moreover, at this time, he also played a small trick, that is, he left a trace of aura on this flying sword, and at this time, this flying sword weighed a thousand catties, and Dong Bufan couldn't pull it out of the ground at all.

As long as Dong Bufan pulls it out, then he will inevitably make a fool of himself.

The five sects of Youzhou, the sect master of the Ghost Control Sect, can't even pull out a flying sword, if this thing is to be spread, I'm afraid it will make everyone in the world laugh off their big teeth

Dong Bufan glanced at the flying sword, but didn't take it, just sighed helplessly, shook his head slowly, and said: "Holy Daoist, even if there is no flying sword in your Holy Spirit Valley that you can take out your hand, then you don't need to use this beryllium copper rotten iron to send people, right? I don't want this flying sword, take it out...... Shame on you!"

Dong Bufan, he naturally didn't know that Shenghai had done something on this flying sword, he didn't take it now, he just wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a better plane.

Aotian snorted coldly and said, "Dong Daoyou, you still don't like this flying sword?" Hmph, it seems that you can't even take out such a flying sword, right?"

Dong Bufan glanced at Aotian and said with a smile: "It's true that you can't take out a flying sword in Xia, but even if that's the case, you won't go out with such a bad flying sword, after all, you are thin-skinned and afraid of being embarrassed." ”

After a pause, Dong Bufan's gaze fell on Aotian's body again, revealing a sly smile, and said, "Otherwise, Ao Sect Master gave me a better flying sword in the next place? ”

Aotian showed murderous intent in his eyes, snorted coldly, and did not reply.

Shenghai was blackmailed out of a flying sword by Dong Bufan, he didn't want to be blackmailed out by Dong Bufan, and more importantly, in his storage bag, the flying swords were all good flying swords, these flying swords, he wouldn't give them, this made him want to crush his bones and scatter the ashes of Dong Bufan.

Shenghai Black Pupil rolled in his eyes, smiled treacherously, and said, "Okay, since Dong Daoyou has said so, then take out a good one." ”

As soon as the words fell, a flying sword that emitted a faint red light and burned flames on the blade flew directly out of his hand.

As soon as this flying sword appeared here, a buzzing sword roar came out of it, and suddenly the flames on the flying sword were flourishing, red light bloomed, and the temperature around it also suddenly rose at this moment.

The sudden increase in temperature is nothing to others, but for Dong Bufan, it is different.

With his strength, the sudden rise in temperature made him frown slightly, and his whole body suddenly felt a scorching heat.

The little aura that had just recovered in Dong Bufan's body quickly started to run and wandered around his body, and this scorching feeling subsided a little.

"Flame Sword!" Li Wumei's face changed suddenly the moment she saw the flying sword.

The rest of the people, their faces also changed slightly at this time, no one thought that the Holy Sea would actually take out the Yan Ying Sword!

Saint Hai laughed and said, "That's right, it's one of the two great treasures of my Holy Spirit Valley, the Flame Sword!"

The Flame Sword, the top magic weapon, one of the two treasures of the Holy Spirit Valley, has a prominent reputation and is powerful in all directions, and it is an existence that makes countless people fearful!

This sword is extremely powerful, and it is used with all its might, and with one sword, the sea of fire within a hundred miles is monstrous, and it will not be extinguished for several days, even if it rains heavily, it cannot extinguish the flames brought by this flame sword.

However, this Flame Sword is not a good thing for Dong Bufan, and it is even a fatal thing.

This Flame Sword is extremely hot, and flames are burning on the blade all the time, with Dong Bufan's cultivation, if he dares to hold it in his hand, I am afraid that it will only take a moment for him to be incinerated into ashes.

"Dong Daoyou, since you want to use a good flying sword, then how can I be stingy in the Holy Spirit Valley? This Yan Ying Sword will be given to you, but I'm afraid you won't dare to ask for it!" Sheng Hai laughed directly.

Shenghai took out this Flame Immortal Sword, he didn't really want to give it to Dong Bufan, this was the treasure of his Holy Spirit Valley, how could he give it to Dong Bufan?

It's just that even if he puts this Yan Ying Sword in front of Dong Bufan, Dong Bufan can't take it.

He once again took the opportunity to satirize Dong Bufan.

I gave you the flying sword, but you can't take it!

As for Zhao Li, he didn't have to worry about it at all, Zhao Li's departure had already been known as the head of the sect.