Dong Bufan looked at the flying sword in front of him, his face was excited, and his eyes showed a look of fanaticism. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the real treasure, it is one of the two treasures of the Holy Spirit Valley, the Yan Ying Sword, although Dong Bufan is the first time he has seen it, but the prestige of this Yan Ying Sword, he is like thunder.

However, soon his face showed helplessness,

Now this Flame Immortal Sword is in front of him, but he knows in his heart that he can't do anything, let alone take it in the past, I'm afraid that if he gets close to within five meters, he will be completely ignited.

"Good thing, this is really a good thing, but I can't take it!" Dong Bufan was sad and helpless in his heart.

Such a good thing, but he can only look at it, not touch it, he feels uncomfortable!

Shenghai looked at Dong Bufan's appearance, laughed, and said, "Dong Daoyou, what, I gave you this flying sword, if you don't want it, then you can't blame me, haha!"

Aotian was on the side, and he also opened his mouth to sneer: "I just swore that it sounded good, but now that the good flying sword is in front of you, why don't you even dare to touch it?"

Dong Bufan looked at the two of them, revealing anger, his teeth itched with hatred, he really wanted to rush up directly now, hold this Yan Ying Sword in his hand, and let the two of them regret it.

But he didn't dare, because he didn't want to die yet.

At this moment, Hai Lantian's voice suddenly sounded in Dong Bufan's mind: "Bufan, Poor Dao is also your elder, but he didn't give you anything, this Yan Shen Sword, Poor Dao will give it to you, you can go up and get it." ”

Dong Bufan listened to the voice that suddenly sounded in his mind, his expression was startled, and he looked at Hai Lantian, only to see that Hai Lantian was nodding to himself with a smile on his face at this time.

Dong Bufan's face showed excitement again, hesitated slightly, stood up directly, and took a step towards the Yan Ying Sword.

After taking this step, Dong Bufan did not rush to take the second step, but felt the heat here.

Although Hai Lantian has already said that he will let him go over and get it directly, but Dong Bufan will not run over stupidly, he wants to come little by little to see if he can really resist this temperature.

The corners of Hai Lantian's mouth rose slightly, and he pinched his fingers in his right hand, and a trace of blue light lingered on his right hand, turning into a wisp of ice crystal-like Xiaoice.

Then, this wisp of Xiaoice flowed directly into the chair where Hai Lantian was sitting without everyone noticing, entered the ground through the chair, and quickly rushed towards Dong Bufan from the underground.

All this was not discovered by anyone.

Dong Bufan felt the temperature around him, and as he got closer to the distance of the Yan Ying Sword, it increased a lot, frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be that Hai Lan is pit me?"

"What's the matter? Dong Daoyou, do you want to take this Flame Immortal Sword from my Holy Spirit Valley?"

Shenghai laughed twice, his face was full of disdain, and he sneered: "Then you can take it, I'm afraid that if you haven't touched my Flame Sword, you will turn into ashes!"

Dong Bufan looked towards the Holy Sea, and just as he was about to have a seizure, he felt a cold current that penetrated into his body from under his right foot.

As soon as this cold current entered his body, it spread instantly, and in an instant, the so-called scorching sensation disappeared.

Dong Bufan was shocked in his heart, looked at Hai Lantian again, and looked at Hai Lantian's still faint smile, he knew that this was Hai Lantian who had done it.

Dong Bufan laughed, looked at the Holy Sea again, and said, "Holy Sect Master, this Flame Immortal Sword is the supreme treasure of your Holy Spirit Valley, aren't you playing tricks on me now, joking with me?"

"Of course not!"

The Holy Spirit raised his head high and said confidently, "As long as you can accept this Flame Sword, I will give it to you!"

In the Holy Spirit's heart, Dong Bufan couldn't touch the Yan Ying Sword at all, and even as long as he was within five meters, he would be directly burned to death, and he didn't need to worry at all.

"Talking counts?" Dong Bufan showed a sly smile and asked again.

The Holy Spirit sneered: "I am the master of a sect, and my words naturally count, but if you can't touch it, or if you turn into ashes when you touch this Flame Sword, then you can't blame me." ”

"This is natural!" Dong Bufan said with a smile on his face, looked at the three sect masters around him, and said, "Three Daoists, lest anyone regret it, can you help prove it?"

When Aotian heard this, there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and he said, "The old man will help you prove that if you can get this Yan Ying Sword, this Yan Ying Sword is yours!"

In Aotian's opinion, if Dong Bufan dared to take this Yan Ying Sword, then he would definitely be burned to ashes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to let Dong Bufan die here, then he is naturally extremely willing.

"I'll help prove it too!" Li Wumei said with a smile on her face.

Hai Lantian even expressed his position directly, and said: "Poor Dao also helped the two prove that if Dong Daoyou can win this Yan Ying Sword, the Yan Ying Sword will belong to Dong Daoyou, and if Dong Daoyou dies in this scorching temperature, it has nothing to do with Saint Daoyou!"

"Good!"

Dong Bufan roared, and suddenly took a step forward, and took three steps out, directly entering within five meters of the Yan Ying Sword.

The temperature here is no longer comparable to the temperature from five meters away, the scorching temperature here is so hot that people can already see the heat wave rolling with the naked eye, and it can even be said that standing here is like being in flames.

However, at this time, Dong Bufan did not feel the slightest sense of heat at all.

The moment Shenghai saw Dong Bufan stepping into the five meters range of the Yan Ying Sword, a smile appeared on his face, in his opinion, the next moment Dong Bufan's whole body would be ignited by the flames, and once the flame was ignited, it would not be extinguished, and when the time came, what was waiting for Dong Bufan would definitely turn into ashes.

Aotian was the same, the temperature within five meters of the Yan Ying Sword was extremely terrifying, and he also thought that the moment Dong Bufan entered it, it would turn into ashes.

However, when they saw Dong Bufan standing there intact and without any abnormality, their expressions were suddenly stunned.

"This can't be, how could you not be ignited?" Shenghai stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he said with excitement, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Dong Bufan smiled and said, "Holy Sect Master, you can't go back on what you say!"

The moment the words fell, Dong Bufan took five steps forward again, and after the five steps fell, Dong Bufan was already close to the Yan Ming Sword, as long as he stretched out his hand at this time, then he would be able to touch the Yan Ming Sword.