Chapter 131 Fire-Breathing Sword
Shen Hongye forced a smile and waved his hands.
After all, he said that, but his heart was already dripping blood. After all, seeing that most of the treasures left by his ancestors had been destroyed by Ye Meng's hammer, how could he still act like nothing?
Although Shen Hongye was already mentally prepared from the moment Ye Meng entered the Treasure Pavilion, God was pitiful, he thought that Ye Meng would eat these treasures, but he thought they would all be smashed into powder!
What a waste! Shen Hongye sighed helplessly in his heart.
As for everyone in the Shen family, they had already become like walking corpses, staring at the ruins in front of them.
The elder Shen, who was several years old, slumped to the ground softly, breathing out a lot, but not in air!
They are distressed!
Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Meng scratched her head and blinked innocently.
He didn't expect that after a random smash, the Shen family would be frightened like this!
After thinking about it, Ye Meng said with a smile.
"Okay, don't worry, this baby will give you a few more gifts!"
With that, Ye Meng flipped her wrist, and he threw out a bunch of messy things.
"What are these?" Shen Hongye cheered up and asked suspiciously.
While speaking, he reached out and picked up a sword.
Among the things Ye Meng threw out, this sword was considered normal!
Clang!
The sword was unsheathed, and a cold glow instantly lit up!
Everyone in the Shen family who was present suddenly shuddered, and looked at the sword in Shen Hongye's hand in horror!
In the Treasure Pavilion, there was only one treasured sword, which was the sword of the 16th ancestor of the Shen family, Duke Qingyang before his death, but it had just been destroyed by Ye Meng.
But now, the sword in Shen Hongye's hands seems to be more than one step better than the sword of Duke Qingyang before his death!
Shen Hongye is a person who knows goods. When he saw the sword in his hand, he was amazed!
"Good sword! This sword is as light as a cicada's wing, as thin as a piece of paper, and the cold air at the front of the sword is threatening. The so-called sword that blows hair and cuts hair and cuts iron like mud is probably nothing more than this!"
Hearing Shen Hongye's words, Ye Meng said with a smile.
"The sword made by this baby is not that simple!"
Everyone in the Shen family became curious!
Well, the sword is nothing but sharp. It can blow hair and cut iron like mud. It is already a top-level magic weapon. What other tricks can it have?
After Ye Meng said this, Shen Hongye became more and more curious.
He waved his sword gently!
Just as the sword was dancing, a three-foot-long flame suddenly spewed out from the tip of the sword, blazing in the air!
Shen Hongye and everyone in the Shen family jumped in shock!
The fire-breathing sword, not to mention they have seen it, they have never even heard of it!
"My God, this sword can actually breathe fire, it's incredible!"
"The power of the flame is not small, it can burn in the air!"
"Whoever fights with this sword will kill the opponent immediately. At worst, it will cause the opponent to be in chaos and lose the opportunity! What a good sword!"
"Such a sword can be called a weapon of magic. It is indeed tens of thousands of times stronger than the one left by Duke Qingyang!"
The elders of the Shen family who had collapsed on the ground before, had already crawled up at this time, and swooped to Shen Hongye's side.
After Shen Hongye danced a few times, he returned the sword to the sheath, with a huge shock on his face, and his expression was full of incredible!
"I'm afraid this is no longer an ordinary sword, no accident, it should be a magic weapon!"