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Chapter 1654 Flame Meteor

There were hundreds of weapons hanging in the rough house.

Although the room is rough, these weapons are never rough. The swords and the spears are sharp. Each weapon is flashing with a layer of dim flame, indicating that it is absolutely extraordinary.

There are many types of weapons, similar to those of the human race. The difference is that most of the weapons here are very large, and they are all heavy swords and heavy swords.

Especially the weapon hanging on the roof is not only special, but also extremely alien. It is actually a meteor chain hammer with both ends.

The hammer head is bigger than a millstone, burning flames. You can vaguely see the thorns in the flames, like two bright lamps, illuminating the big house as bright as daytime, and like a weapon of war, which can sweep across thousands of troops.

"This hammer is good, how to sell it?"

Xu Yan looked at it for a while, and finally turned his eyes on the double-headed chain hammer on the roof, and looked along the chain to both sides of the roof. He could find that the place where the chain hammer was hanging had slightly collapsed, as if there was a heavy object hanging.

Although this big house is made of wood, the wood is connected to the pantian branch. It can be said that the wooden house is the main body of the pantian branch. It is extremely tough and can cause the wooden house to collapse. It can be seen that the weight of the chain hammer is extraordinary.

"No!" Old Chilie, who built the weapon, said angrily without even raising his head.

Seeing that the other party was still upset about what happened just now, Xu Yan smiled and asked, "Can you ask me what kind of strange treasure in the world is the sharpest."

"Blades and swords are extremely sharp, but they cannot be called the sharpest weapon. The real sharp one is the spear! The blade of the sword is too long, and the spear has only a little sharpness, but it can penetrate the heavy armor!"

The giant flaming man wielding the hammer paused the movement in his hand, but still didn't look up and continued to smash his sword blank.

"I would like to ask you again, which kind of strange treasure in the world has the greatest power." Xu Yan continued to ask questions calmly.

"Spiritual treasures, the human race's spiritual treasures are so powerful that they are naturally the most powerful." Lao Chilie did not pause this time, but said casually.

"It turns out that the famous Lao Chilie only has such a little knowledge and actually thinks that the power of the spiritual treasure is the most powerful in the world, which is really disappointing." Xu Yan's tone was full of regret. He didn't look at it anymore and turned around and left.

"There is indeed a treasure above the spiritual treasure."

Old Chilie was slightly stunned, and the raised hammer was hung in the air by him, and he murmured intently: "Earth Spirit Treasure, Heavenly Spirit Treasure, there is also the saying of Huntian. Huntian Spirit Treasure is the sharpest and most powerful thing in the world. I really want to pinch Huntian Spirit Treasure with my own hands, so that I can see the real Huntian Spirit Treasure, and I will have no regrets to die..."

As a master craftsman, both human and demons have the same obsession, which is to create the sharpest weapon in the world and create the most powerful treasure in the world.

In the eyes of the real demon craftsmen, the Huntian Lingbao is the holy object they dream of. If they can see it with their own eyes, they can pay any price.

"Do you want to see it? I can let you see the sharpest thing in the world." Xu Yan turned around, and a strange smile on the corner of his mouth on his face was swaying.

"You have the Huntian Spirit Treasure! Take it to me!" Lao Chili suddenly glared at his eyes, and with a clang of iron hammer, he stared at the figure opposite him.

"Exchange this weapon." Xu Yan said, pointing to the chain hammer hanging from the roof beam above his head.

"Okay! Take it out! Let me open my eyes, what is the Huntian Spirit Treasure!"

"Extend your hand."

Xu Yan gave a light command. The other party hurriedly burned two big hands deep in the depths, for fear of hurting Huntian Lingbao. Old Chilie extinguished the flames in his hand again, showing a pair of dry palms, and even a slight trembling appeared on his palms.

After waiting for a long time with trembling hands, his palms were still empty. Xu Yan did not take out anything, but stood there with his hands behind his back.

After a while, Lao Chilie gradually woke up and said suspiciously: "Where is Huntian Lingbao, are you lying to me?"

"I never said that I had the Huntian Lingbao, nor did I lie to you. What I let you see is the sharpest thing in the world, sharper than the spear and sharper than the Huntian Lingbao. This thing is in your hands, and I can see them slipping between your fingers."

Xu Yan smiled faintly and said, "That is time. The sharpness of time can turn the most beautiful beauty into an old woman, turn the high emperor into a bone in the tomb, turn the strongest in the world into a legend, and turn you, the famous master of the Demon Lord, into old age and weak."

"I'm not old!!!"

Old Chili roared angrily, and the flames all over his body rose. Although the momentum was amazing, unfortunately the sudden pressure was far less powerful than the Demon Lord.

"I'm not old..."

After staggering back two steps, Lao Chilie knew very well that his breath could only reach the level of a peak demon handsome guy. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was inevitable to grow old.

"You are right. The sharpest and most powerful thing in the world is not the Huntian Spirit Treasure, but the power of time, and no one can compete with it."

The brief shock made the master of that year seem to recall his glory at the peak. When he woke up from his dream, he was left with sighs and sighs.

After sighing heavily, Lao Chilie looked at Xu Yan and said in a deep voice: "You have allowed me to see the power beyond the Huntian Spirit Treasure. This weapon belongs to you."

There was a loud iron lock sound, and Lao Chilie grabbed the iron chain on the roof and threw it to Xu Yan, saying, "It is called the Flame Meteor. Although the magic weapon I created at its peak is not as powerful as the earth spirit treasure of the human race, it is enough to compare with the best magic weapon. As long as the strength is strong enough, it even surpasses the power of the best magic weapon. This weapon weighs 200,000 kilograms, and each hammer weighs 100,000 kilograms. The ordinary demon king may not be able to dance, and has an absolute advantage over the human race's magic weapon."

"Flame shooting star, a good name!"

Xu Yan laughed, and grabbed the chain with a bang, and a crisp sound actually surrounded him.

With an iron lock on his shoulder, he stepped on his arching body, and while he was drinking, Xu Yan's bones made a muffled sound. The blue veins on his shoulders and backs burst out, and the muscles were tangled. When he drank again, two giant flame hammers the size of a millstone were pulled down directly.

call!!!

Without waiting for the giant flame hammer to land, it flew hard. Based on the two magical skills of the Arhat Body and the Vajra Bone, Xu Yan used all his strength to be close to 200,000 kilograms, which actually danced this extremely heavy flame meteor like flying.

The sound of wind appeared in the big house, and the flames on the giant hammer were bright and dark, just like two fireballs flying around in the big house.

"The 200,000 kilograms of physical strength is definitely not an ordinary demon king. Only the demon son can do it..."

Old Chilie opened his mouth wide, surprised and looked incredible. He didn't expect that the other party could really take this precious weapon.

Although I am old, after all, I am a powerful Demon Lord, and my mind is not low. How could I send my most precious things out just by saying that time? Lao Chilie originally wanted the other party to retreat, but never thought that he would take them away.

The annoyance only took a short moment and turned into a hearty laugh. The old Huoshura laughed and said, "It's rare that anyone can deserve the Flame Meteor. I haven't laughed so happily for many years. I dare to ask where you are from, and your surname is honored!"
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