Excalibur was held upside down and plunged straight down.

The Northern Xuanwu Sword, the sword that suppresses water, bloomed with a thousand feet of light, with a cold sword qi, a cold Xuanbing ice, and more of it was a Xuanying black water, spreading, and in an instant, dyeing thousands of waves.

Xuanwu roared, the divine sword was in the waves, and in an instant, the wind calmed down, and the immeasurable water was all pressed down.

"Bang!"

These water spirits gathered under the divine power of the dark river, under the suppression of the Northern Nonqi Xuanwu Sword, first calmed down, and then collapsed like foam, and in an instant, they returned into endless water spirit qi and scattered, like a sea of clouds boiling, spreading and fading in all directions.

The real person of the dark river suddenly reappeared in front of everyone, and his palms, which were as black as black charcoal, were poking out from afar, as if he wanted to take back the natal magic weapon.

At that time, the magic weapon of the dark river was a hundred feet away from him, and this distance, even if ordinary people walked, it was only an instant, not to mention that the magic weapon danced in the sky, and it could be reached in an instant.

Although he lost his cover, because of the sudden appearance of the Northern Non Xuanwu Sword such a water treasure, his supernatural powers were broken, resulting in the missed opportunity to withdraw from the magic horse, but the real person of the dark river was not so panicked, anyway, after the return of the magic weapon, there was a possibility of holding on, and it may not be impossible to find another opportunity.

At this time, although it was only one or two rounds of fighting, the real person of the dark river already knew Zhang Fan's supernatural powers, and had no idea of fighting against him, at this moment, all he wanted was to withdraw the magic weapon and escape.

However, even if it was this simple wish, Zhang Fan didn't want him to realize it, since he knew that after retrieving the natal magic weapon, this Yuanying real person would definitely be even more difficult to deal with, and he finally gained the upper hand, how could he miss such a rare opportunity?

"Dark River Real ......"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's voice spread from top to bottom throughout the Fulong Mountain area.

"Huh?"

The real person of the dark river kept moving, encouraging the spiritual power to speed up the recovery of the magic weapon, but his eyes couldn't help but turn to Zhang Fan's place.

When he looked at it, his eyes suddenly showed surprise, surprise, and disbelief, and he immediately fainted into a colorful magnificence.

"Your magic weapon, I laughed at it!"

The three words "smiled", as if they contained infinite power, reverberated violently, and for a long time, even followed, the sharp sound of breaking the air and whistling could not be concealed.

"What is he trying to do?"

Nangong Wuwang frowned slightly, looking at this scene in puzzlement.

Under his gaze, while Zhang Fan was speaking, one hand stretched forward, his five fingers were flexed, and he twisted and grabbed in the void, as if he had firmly pinched something in his palm, and his force was so great that he even burst into flames.

"Boom!"

With his movements, a huge palm with colorful and colorful colors appeared out of thin air, flew away from his hand, and the speed of breaking through the air was the whistling sound, and he couldn't catch up.

- Innate and angry!

- The Great Five Elements Forbidden Breaking Technique!

The two are combined into one, and it is for the five-color divine light!

"Brush!"

Between the lightning and flint, when there was no room for it, the grappling hand of the five-colored divine light, before the return of the magic weapon of the dark river, intercepted it in front of the real people of the dark river, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, the five-color divine light erupted, like a peacock opening the screen, the magnificent five-color brush, a radius of thousands of feet, belonging to the five elements, bowing their heads together, as if they felt the horror of the five elements, and did not dare to be strong.

"Don't!"

Dark River Zhenren finally understood what Zhang Fan wanted to do, in disbelief, based on the importance of the natal magic weapon, the invisible throbbing in his heart, or suddenly made a move, the sleeves rolled over, and a big wave appeared out of thin air, surging out.

All this is in vain, the waves hit the void, the five-colored light flashed, and there was nothing.

All of this happened so quickly, even with the quick reaction of the real people of the dark river, they could only pounce on the air.

At this time, the five-colored divine light had already swept through the magic weapon of the dark river, condensing in front of Zhang Fan out of thin air.

It's also strange to say, it stands to reason not to say that it's a natal magic weapon, even if it's an ordinary magic weapon that has been condensed, it also has its spiritual surname, and it can't be captured like this?

This question suddenly took root in everyone's hearts.

"Could it be that Zhang Fan is so much stronger than the real person of Dark River?"

This seems to be the last possible answer, and it is also the result that everyone wants to see the most, and in an instant, the following is like a boil, and a group of immortal cultivators are actually making a noise like mortals in the market.

Among all the people, only Nangong Wuwang knew in his heart that Zhang Fan's cultivation was at the same level as himself and the real people of the Dark River, and the highest was not more than the realm of the early Yuan Infant.

"What the hell is this?"

Nangong was hopeless to be stimulated by the successive scenes, and his expression was blank, looking at the five-colored divine power that was still holding the magic weapon of the dark river.

The strange thing is that since the magic weapon of the dark river was captured to the present, a breath of time has passed, and in the faintly visible five-colored mist, there seems to be a poisonous dragon struggling, looking at that look, it doesn't seem to want to struggle to break out, but as if it is resisting something.

This is the power of the five-color divine light, the ability to directly capture the magic treasure, the world's supernatural powers, only this one has this power, and there is no rest comparable to it.

Even the famous Peacock Minglun King, his natural five-colored feathers, can only fall into people's magic weapons, but they can't destroy their spiritual surnames, let alone collect them for their own use; Kong Meng is even worse, he can only fix the magic weapon so that it can't fall easily.

The reason why their Five Elements Peacock Clan's natal supernatural powers have such a great prestige is not just explained by these literally.

If there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, it is normal for anyone to be able to fall and fix the magic weapon of the weaker side without any supernatural powers.

The reason why the Five Elements Peacock Clan is feared by people is because of their natal supernatural powers, even if they are the magic weapon of a person who is equivalent to their cultivation realm, they cannot escape, this is the real horror.

Fighting with them, you will invisibly have to divide most of your energy to protect your magic weapon, not to mention the decline in strength caused by restraint.

Zhang Fan's five-color divine light is even more terrifying, and thirty years of refinement have made him understand the essence of it even more, even if it is a magic weapon of a master of the same level, in his opinion, collecting, erasing, and doing it in one go, such as looking at the pattern of the palm, like probing the bag and taking things, there is no difficulty at all, and he has already won the natal magic power of the Five Elements Peacock Clan.

This is the true face of this great supernatural power, if it goes further, and even the magic weapon of cultivating to a person who is far superior to him cannot escape, then it can be regarded as a great achievement.

But that's for later, and now what Zhang Fan has to face is the dark river magic weapon that is still dying and struggling, as well as the dark river real people who are angry and attack the heart and sweep the huge waves.

In the storm, Zhang Fan suddenly raised his head, with a sneering look in his eyes, and said leisurely: "Dark River Zhenren, I said, your magic weapon, this seat is laughing!"

As soon as these words came out, his expression suddenly condensed, a touch of green qi appeared on his face, and the five-colored divine light suspended in the void suddenly erupted, like a five-element storm, sweeping through inside.

"No ......"

As if he felt something, the Dark River real person shouted loudly, and a look of horror, fear, and so on his face that did not appear on the Yuan Ying real person.

Yuanying Zhenren's spiritual sense told him that it had taken him hundreds of years, consumed countless efforts of his heart, and the natal magic weapon that he had spent all his life sending was about to leave him.

Unfortunately, his spiritual sense did not deceive him, and he did not utter a single unconscious "no" in its entirety, and a heart-rending pain suddenly drowned him in it like a tide.

"Stretch!"

It was as if the strings were taut and suddenly broken, and the sound sounded in the depths of his soul, and for a while, even the unreal and the real could not be distinguished.

The eyes of the real people of the dark river turned red in an instant, the natal magic weapon, the heart and blood are connected, no matter what the situation is, it is impossible to lose the sense of the magic weapon.

But at this moment, he clearly felt the invisible connection that had lasted for hundreds of years, and suddenly broke off.

It was dyed red, not only his eyes, but at the same time, the blood gushing out, along his mouth and nose, along his beard, stained half of his clothes, if it weren't for the pitch black like ink, I am afraid that it would have been bright red and extremely sad.

At that time, in front of Zhang Fan, the five-colored divine light dissipated, leaving only the magic weapon of the dark river suspended like a silk silk, and vaguely could see that there was an undercurrent in it, endlessly, but there was no sense of struggle, the heart of return, without restraint, still just lying quietly, not moving.

The real people of the dark river, hundreds of years of sacrifice, the blood of the connection, erased!

The current magic weapon of the dark river is just an ownerless thing!

"Hahaha~"

The green qi dissipated on Zhang Fan's face, and under the full exertion, although the cultivation of the Dark River True Man was hidden above him, but the result was just as he thought, and he suddenly laughed out loud, looking at the Dark River Real Man who rushed towards him like crazy, and his sleeves flew left and right.

The first time, the magic weapon of the dark river was contained in it, completely extinguishing the hope of the real people of the dark river to regain it, and there were no more variables; the second time, the wind howled, filling the heavens and the earth, and the sleeves of the clothes suddenly swelled, as if a flag was unfurled, covering everything.

- Sleeve up!

If it was changed thirty years ago, Zhang Fan, who only relied on the second yuan infant and did not really reach the realm of the yuan baby, used it to deal with the real yuan baby, it was just a joke.

But today, as a result of 30 penances, there are some opportunities.

There is a difference between a thin line, even if he is a real person in the dark river who is hidden above him, Zhang Fan is also five points sure, and he can include it in his sleeve, especially now, when the other party is angry and desperate to the sky, it is tantamount to throwing himself into the net.

With this move, the world changed, and the dark river Zhenren, who was angry and lost his mind because of the birth magic weapon being taken away, came to his senses, and a touch of horror flashed in his eyes, and before he could react, the shock had been born.

"Whew~"

In the whistling sound, the whole heaven and earth suddenly darkened.

This darkness is the darkness that envelops everything and isolates everything, as if the whole heaven and earth are contained in one sleeve.

(To be continued)