Chapter 4777

After setting foot in the ancient silence hall, Cui Jing jumped down from the soft bed and walked forward respectfully.

Feel the heartrending scream or wailing in my ears, and the indifference of the unparalleled face of the sword. It seems that I haven't received any influence at all.

Chen Qing and others, with the same indifference, did not care.

Which friar has never destroyed a heaven and living creatures for various reasons or starting points.

At present, such situations naturally can not affect their mood.

The more he moved forward, the sword unparalleled also noticed where those howling and wailing came from. The sea of blood under his feet was all condensed and transformed by the ownerless spirits of countless creatures.

They are tempered all the time and can't be free.

Yanxian people disdain such evil karma beyond killing karma. Yanxian will do so except for those who practice evil Dharma.

Jianwushuang also made a bad label for the owner of the sand devil cave.

Under the guidance of Cui Jing, the dusty door of the ancient silent giant Hall slowly opened and blood gushed out of the hall.

"Bring them all in." After Cui Jing gave the order, he went into the giant Hall first.

Jian Wushuang and others were also pushed in by several followers.

The hall is cold. The whole ground is made of some kind of crystal with almost transparent material. You can directly see the deformed ghost in the sea of blood.

There is not much hidden breath in the huge hall, which is almost dark. Only when the hall is deep can there be a strong breath.

"Lady Sha, I've brought all the people." Cui Jing restrained his generous appearance and said respectfully.

With a "pa Da", a quiet fire appeared, and then the hall was illuminated.

As the hall was illuminated, the black mountain spars piled up into a hill almost filled the whole back hall.

The sword's unparalleled eyes locked to the front at the first time.

There, on a cold seat, slowly walked down a tall body in a cloak.

With her walking, her beautiful figure seems to be exposed at any time.

At the same time, light yellow gravel surged between the ends of her hair.

The deeper facial features are cold, and the slow scanning sword is unparalleled.

Finally, she said, "are all these spars left by you?"

No one spoke.

As if she had expected this situation, she spread out her palm and revealed a black ring.

"From what I just checked, the crystal stone in this ring has accumulated to a terrible extent. Are you really unclaimed?"

As her voice fell, a calm voice sounded, "that ring is mine."

Four eyes were opposite. The woman called Lady Sha raised her eyebrows and smiled, "big pen, what's more precious than Tianjing? Why don't you give it to me?"

"What you think is beautiful. Do you know the value of the things inside?" Chen Qing sneered, "you can buy all ten Heavenly regions!"

Hearing this, lady Sha asked in a low voice, "aren't you a friar in this heaven?"

"I can give you something. Just let the three of us leave," said Jian Wushuang. "I think the value of these things can be changed for us to leave."

"I want things too, but you and I don't want to let go. What should I do?" Lady Sha smiled strangely.

The sword is matchless and silent. The palm behind him is ready to open the pot Yang bottle at any time, "do you really think you can eat us?"

"I'm not going to eat you. After all, you have brought me such rich resources." Lady Sha opened her mouth and stared at the sword. "Of course I can let you go, but there is a premise here."

"If you win a competition with Cui Jing, you can leave. If you lose, you will naturally suffer from the deprivation of the spirit."

She said, then looked at Cui Jing, "choose anyone, I just want to win."

Cui Jing nodded, then turned and looked at the five people standing side by side.

Although he could not see through the realm of these five people, what was certain was that they were all very weak at the moment.

Cui Jing first ruled out Chen Qing from the bottom of his heart. After all, this guy who looks like hob meat has left him a big shadow.

Then, in turn, he ruled out the meaning of killing in his eyes and the young guard.

Finally, Cui Jing set his eyes on the matchless body of Chunqiu and Jian.

A drop of cold sweat flowed from the temples of the spring and Autumn period. Up to now, he is only the ancestor level. After being badly hit, his strength has been almost reduced to the lowest. If he is selected by Cui Jing, he will never win.

As for Cui Jing at this time, without too much thinking, he directly pointed to the sword with his hand, "OK, just you, come and have a competition with me."

As the saying goes, persimmons should be pinched soft, which is an eternal truth.

In Cui Jing's opinion, this is a spoiled eldest son of the clan. He must be a kind of goods piled up by Tiancai Zhibao. It's easy to win him.

At this time, Chen Qing and Chunqiu all looked strange, as if they had foreseen the next outcome.

The rope on jianwushuang's body was untied, which did not limit his movement.

"Brother Jian, don't leave your hand later. It's best to kill him directly." Chen Qing beamed and said, as if she couldn't wait.

Jianwushuang had no choice but to shake his head. Because he didn't have a weapon, he took out the real sword around Chen Qing's waist and walked forward.

Although the derivative power in his body has recovered less than 10%, and the immortal body has been severely damaged, he can still skillfully use kendo.

At the beginning, the divine power universe Yunxiao palace and the sword immortal Ding Baiyi discussed the sword for more than ten thousand years, which laid a solid foundation for his kendo.

Even if you break plants and trees to make a sword, you can give full play to the 100% power of kendo.

At present, he stood where he was, like a rock, slowly adjusted his breathing, and began to try to establish resonance with the real sword in his hand.

Cui Jing, the opposite of him, has returned to his previous appearance of debauchery. In his opinion, the competition can end in ten breath at most.

Slowly coagulate your eyes, mix your body and spread your strength, and all of them are restrained in the meridians. The real sword in the unparalleled sword hand suddenly probes forward.

Cui Jing lowered his eyebrows and smiled. From between his arms, he began to gather several amazing dragons transformed by Yan Li.

A fight is imminent.

At the moment, Diqing is very unhappy. A pair of eyes with light gold bloom a killing opportunity.

This feeling that fate is in the hands of others is what he hates most.

But now, he has nothing to do.

After all, Diqing underestimated Yu Bo's attack, which led to the current situation.

He has indeed died once under Yu Bo's command.

But no one knew that this life was just one of his nine lives.

However, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime can not escape. The pain after rebirth covers everything.