No one noticed that the moment Young Master Xiantian took out the three semi-immortal weapons, there was a faint light in Sun Ning's eyes.
The next moment, his mental power enveloped the young master Xiantian, and the recovery system quietly started again.
[Ding! I am nervously identifying the three semi-immortal weapons for you...]
[Sorry! This is the first time you have used the simple and crude method of the recycling system to forcibly recover three semi-immortal weapons. After all, they have powerful immortal laws, and even the recycling system cannot detect their trajectories for the time being! Will... spend 000
Ten thousand vitality and one million merit points, re-identify them?】
It’s a lot more expensive than it was just now.
However, the arrow had to be fired when it was on the string, and Sun Ning did not hesitate in his heart: "Yes!"
[Ding! You have consumed... Do you want to recycle it? 】
"yes!"
[Congratulations! The semi-immortal artifacts Holy Light Falling Sun Immortal Flute, Hunyuan Treasure Umbrella, and Ruyi Golden Hook are all under your rough recovery power. I tried hard for a long time, but my arms couldn't hold my thighs. After forcing myself to persist for a while, I still burst into tears.
I kneel sadly before your cornucopia of heavens!]
[Congratulations! The recycling is successful, you have received a reward of 9 million Great Holy Coins! 】
It really worked!
Sun Ning felt happy.
Seeing that the surroundings of the originally celestial young master, Xiantian Young Master, were suddenly naked and clean, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
Young Master Xiantian’s eyes are all green!
By this time, his heart was no longer shocked, but frightened.
A kind of despairing panic, like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
How is this possible?
Three and a half immortal artifacts, each of which he has played with for at least ten years.
Being familiar with them is like being familiar with your own body.
This is his close comrade-in-arms and his partner.
One day, it will be so weird that it disappears suddenly and silently, and it will be cleaner than the water that is thrown out.
"Golden Crow Chariot, Little Hun Tian Ling... Where have my five semi-immortal weapons gone? Although I have heard of treasures that can capture magic weapons, but according to the rumors, they shouldn't be so evil. What on earth is this kid doing?
What tricks are you playing on me?"
The young master Xiantian was inexplicably frightened and stared at Sun Ning. He did not dare to take the next step at will for a while, because he was worried about suffering such an unknown loss again.
"Why is it gone again?"
"Didn't you just take out three and a half immortal weapons? Is it really a show? But why is it so fast?"
The onlookers were a little dumbfounded.
Until now, no one understands what happened, including Fei Xianzi.
There was a faint smile on Sun Ning's lips. He recovered three half-immortal weapons and obtained nine million Great Holy Coins. There was no winner or loser in this battle yet, but he had already gained a lot.
At least there is no need to worry about the Great Holy Coins required for the next enhancement.
But he would not have too much of the Great Holy Coin.
Since Young Master Xiantian wants to offend him, he must pay the price.
Sun Ning looked at the young master Xiantian and said calmly: "If you only have this ability, then just surrender and surrender all your belongings. Maybe I can reconsider my treatment of you."
If a treasure like a semi-immortal weapon were recycled, it would be a waste of natural resources. If possible, Sun Ning still wanted to fight for it.
The young master Xiantian's face turned livid, and he became even angrier when he heard this. He roared fiercely: "You little bastard, don't think that you have some evil tricks, so you dare to despise me. You will pay the price later!"
Sun Ning smiled faintly and ignored him.
I am a tough talker, but I am talking about the innate young master at this moment.
For such people, there is no need to say much, just give them a hard beating.
Sun Ning said nothing, and a surging sword energy curled up around his body. The ancient long sword turned into a Langya stick exuded a primitive and wild atmosphere, as if it came from eternity.
An aura like a big wave rolling over the sand rolled up around him, and his whole body turned into a sea of long swords. Countless rays of subtle sword energy were like a blizzard falling from the sky, rising one after another and surging in.
The crowd was surprised to see that there was no young man left, and only thousands of simple-looking long swords were left. As if they were spiritual, as if they were summoned, they were neat and uniform, making a roaring sound, and were ready to slash at the master at any time.
The assigned goal.
Young Master Xiantian's expression changed again, and he could clearly sense the terrifying power contained in these ten thousand swords.
This is a force that can destroy yourself!
At this critical moment, how could he dare to have any reservations?
The whole body of the Xiantian Young Master was once again filled with the spirit of immortality. In an instant, seven spiritual treasures full of immortality, like the Big Dipper array, protected his whole body.
The crowd was in an uproar!
According to rumors, the Young Master Xiantian only possesses ten semi-immortal weapons.
But now, what they saw alone was as many as thirteen.
This man is simply a semi-immortal artifact collector, and his wealth is outrageous.
Sun Ning's eyes became bright again.
A moment ago, he was commanding ten thousand swords, intending to kill the young master Xiantian.
But in the next moment, with his extraordinary ability to control ten thousand swords, he was able to temporarily suppress the turbulent momentum that had been stirred up.
In the eyes of others, this is an almost impossible task, but to him it is a piece of cake.
Young Master Xiantian poured all the small immortal stones and fairy stones on his body into seven semi-immortal weapons.
He was ready to make a desperate move.
The combined power of seven and a half immortal weapons meant that even a great saint would have to avoid its edge. He didn't believe that this kid could withstand such an almost devastating attack.
"Go to hell!"
The young master Xiantian roared angrily.
At the same time, a terrifying aura of destruction, which almost crushed the space everyone was in into powder, rushed towards their faces, and everyone's expression changed for a moment.
The suffocating danger made everyone involuntarily have the desire to flee, and just wanted to get away from this right and wrong place quickly.
The power of a semi-immortal weapon to destroy heaven and earth is by no means an empty talk.
If the terrifying power it releases were poured out, it would probably tear the entire Feixia Wonderland to pieces.
At this point, the young master Xiantian no longer cares about anything else.
He wants to win!
He wants to kill this boy who dares to offend his majesty!
If the semi-immortal weapon is gone, my father can get it again. If he loses his face, Sima Xiantian will become a laughing stock.
Even the identity of the distinguished envoy of Qin Tian Jian may be taken back by Qin Tian Jian, because no one who left Qin Tian Jian has ever lost such a big face. This is what he is most worried about.
"I don't believe it. There's nothing you can do about seven semi-immortal weapons that are fully activated!"
The young master Xiantian gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with a fierce light that wanted to swallow Sun Ning into pieces.
And the sweet system prompts sounded in Sun Ning's mind again.
His mental power has been completely enveloped in these seven semi-immortal weapons, and the rich immortal light has turned into a clear capture track in his mind. (To be continued)