"No way!"

Dongzu's voice just fell, not waiting for Jin Lan and others to open their mouth, a knife palace over there, dressed in white, with dignity of the middle-aged man is decisive.

"This clan Dabi is not only from your sword immortal tomb, xiandaoting hall and giant island. It's true that your disciples died, but they were all greedy. Otherwise, they would not have been buried here. After this experience, if they are still alive, they will understand that there are some things they can get, but some things they are not entitled to receive. "

"Yes."

There was also an old man nodding his approval over the Huashen Pavilion.

Looking at Jin Lan and others, he gave a cold smile: "thousands of years ago, almost all of the disciples of the twenty eighth sect of Dabi were dead, and they did not stop Dabi in the middle of the way. How many of you have died now? Is it interesting to doubt this and that here? "

"Don't forget that after the 28th big match, all the people who are alive have become the pillars of every major sect. Their ability to survive in such crises has greatly improved their knowledge, their style of conduct and their means of handling affairs, and their spiritual sublimation."

The fall of this word, let other eight super clan door person in charge, facial expression is a bit ugly.

The old man of Huashen Pavilion looked at him and snorted, "what you said is light. None of the disciples of Huashen Pavilion died and left safely. Of course, you don't worry about it!"

"Ha ha ha, what am I worried about with such a determined girl?" The old man laughed and was obviously satisfied with Wen Ling.

Before Wen Ling killed the young man and forced Huashen pavilion to leave, the old man frowned.

But at this moment, he was extremely satisfied with Wen Ling.

If the disciples of Huashen Pavilion don't go before, the Huashen Pavilion will lose at least thousands of disciples, or even more!

"What would you say if the knife was not really a tool but someone was there?" Duanmu Lin is also a gloomy way.

The middle-aged man on the other side of Yidao Palace said faintly: "if someone is really there, it is also your disciples who are too greedy. If this person is in it, the long sword must be his weapon. If you want to snatch weapons from other people, you must have the strength to seize them. Otherwise, you will die in vain. "

"Xuzifeng, you'd better be polite. After all, the disciples of Yidao Palace are still besieged by monsters at the moment." Duanmulin snorted coldly.

"If they die, it's their lifespan. That's it. If they live, I'll reward them after returning to their ancestry." Xu Zifeng's words are still plain.

This is not what he pretends to be, but his real nature is like this, or in other words, the whole Yidao palace is the same with most people.

Yidao Gong is decisive and never hesitates.

For example, at the moment, those disciples are besieged by monsters, but there is no look of fear on their faces.

They all feel that even if they really die in this contest, they may regret it, but they definitely deserve it.

"From my point of view, there is little chance that the entrance of the Shenyao mountain is human."

Dongzu pondered and interrupted the sarcasm of many sect leaders: "as early as a few years ago, there was news that this big match will be held in the Shenyao mountain. Do you still think that on the land of Longwu, someone dares to challenge the dignity of your ten super sects?"

"Dongzu, a few months ago, two third-class strongholds and one second-class stronghold were destroyed by people, and the tenth and the first-class hantiewei teams were killed."

Jin Lan talks, as if in a report, but in fact, is in refutation.

It is true that the majesty of the super clan exists forever, but in the end, some people want to challenge it.

When she said this, she did not wait for the East ancestor to speak. On the platform of the war god sect, there was a woman with a chill.

"Jinlan, our war god sect has issued a Longwu wanted order. This person will never be free for long. Don't talk about this matter. You can't tell us the transportation route of xiandaoting. At this moment, it has been destroyed."

"Is it?"

Jin Lan smiles and doesn't contradict.

But this look of hers made the face of that woman look ugly again.

……

In the middle of Shenyao mountain, at the entrance, in the cave.

Su Han's face turned pale. He looked at the magic knife in his hand and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"The underworld class weapons, although powerful, but also consume a lot." Su Han murmured.

The three sabres he just wielded were still in the condition that the divine Sabre did not come out of its sheath at night.

If the scabbard is taken out of the scabbard, only the sword will empty the aura of the peak of the dragon spirit realm in its body, together with those spiritual power silk threads!

"Under a knife, it is comparable to the consumption of low-level forbidden incantations." Su Han sighed.

When he uses the forbidden divinity skill, he also consumes all the dragon power in his body.However, the main source of the forbidden mantra is still on the magic elements. Fortunately, Su Han can temporarily integrate the magic elements with the dragon power. Otherwise, he will not be able to use the magic elements only with the cultivation of his fifth level master.

"If a dragon elixir can be condensed, the dragon power contained in the Dragon pill should be able to support the consumption of the three sabres when the divine Sabre comes out of the sheath at night."

"It seems that if it is not necessary in the future, it is better to use this knife..."

The voice falls, Su Han heart read move, his finger above, space ring flicker, there are a lot of long Dan floating around.

These dragon pills were all stained with blood. Su hanxiu was shocked, and the blood immediately turned into nothingness.

"9730 pieces..."

Su Han's mind swept the Dragon pills, and his face showed a touch of joy.

Each of these gentian is the size of demon pill, which is close to 9000 pieces, so that the whole cave can not be filled with them.

Su Han had no choice but to blow the cave open a little, which was to release the nearly 9000 dragon pills.

"It has been two years since I left fenghuangzong. In these two years, I have finally got enough of the first dragon pill."

He had devoured hundreds of dragon elixirs before. At the moment, the Dragon pills in the cave condensed Su Han's first dragon elixir, and there were still some left.

Taking a deep breath, Su Han's eyes twinkled, and with a wave of his hand, a full thousand dragon pills floated up.

"BAM, BAM, BAM..."

Then, under the flicker of Su Han's mind, there was a burst of cultivation. All the Dragon pills were turned into dragon power in a dull sound.

Su Han runs the demon Dragon Emperor technique, and a whirlpool appears on his head. The whirlpool is not big, but the suction is extremely fierce. He will directly swallow up all those spiritual powers!

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