Chapter 2635

"What ten million Chinese spirit stones?"

After hearing Wang Xiao's remarks, both Zhang Ting and Mu Tianci think Wang Xiao is a lion's big mouth.

Previously, the four Dharma guardians also raised 2 million medium-grade spirit stones per head. At this time, Wang Xiao defeated Tian Chong and Jiao yuan, and did not hurt their lives. It seems that they only need spirit stones.

Of course, this is the best. But Wang Xiao opened his mouth. The four Dharma guardians want three million middle-class spirit stones for a head, while the two strong saints want ten million middle-class spirit stones for a head. This is a sky high price.

Although the ancestor of blood Sabre was optimistic about Mu Tianci, he had not let Mu Tianci contact with the affairs of this sect at this time. Therefore, Mu Tianci was not sure how many middle-grade spirit stones the blood Sabre sect could take out. However, in Mu Tianci's view, even if the blood Sabre sect could take out such a spirit stone, it would be a huge amount, which would be a great loss for the blood Sabre sect, which made the blood Sabre sect a little unbearable.

"I'm not discussing with you. I'm just telling you that you can go back and report to your patriarch and see how he handles it. Within three days at most, if I don't see the spirit stone, there will be more souls of the blood saber sect."

Looking at Mu Tianci, Wang Xiao said faintly.

At this time, Mu Tianci was completely clear about the power of Wang Xiao. He didn't dare how to treat Wang Xiao. Even the strong at the sage level had never been the opponent of Wang Xiao.

At this time, he dared not have any temper in front of Wang liking, and even was as careful as his own patriarch, for fear that he would annoy Wang Xiao and be killed by Wang Xiao.

If so, he's looking for death.

Immediately, Mu Tianci stopped talking nonsense. He immediately left the arrogant city and went to the blood Sabre sect. He didn't dare to stay outside the arrogant city or stay in front of Wang Xiao.

When Mu Tianci left, Zhang Ting breathed a sigh of relief. He still couldn't accept all this. I can't believe that Wang Xiao was better than the two strong men at the saint level.

But at this time, the facts were in front of him, but he had to believe them.

Of course, he is very glad for all this. Fortunately, Wang Xiaosheng has won. They still have vitality when they look down at the city, and their Zhangjia still has vitality.

However, thinking of Wang Xiao's suppression of the two saints and the lion's big opening, Zhang Ting's performance is not good. Based on his understanding of the blood knife sect, the blood knife sect will never give up, because the blood knife sect will never be a loser. Only the blood knife sect has always suffered losses from others, and no one can suffer losses from the blood knife sect. The blood knife sect is the same, and so is the old ancestor of the blood knife.

Zhang Ting can already think of it. Now it's time for the ancestor of bloody sword to appear in person. At that time, in the face of the strong man who is infinitely close to the great sage of Tao, what can Wang Xiao do.

Looking at Wang Xiao's incomparably indifferent expression, Zhang Ting immediately had a bit of self-confidence.

Wang Xiao has always had such an expression before, but he has always suspected Wang Xiao and didn't believe Wang Xiao, but in fact, Wang Xiao has broken his view of Wang Xiao again and again.

Wang Xiao's strength is not what he sees with his naked eyes. Wang Xiao has unlimited potential.

It seems that as long as Wang Xiao's enemy is stronger, Wang Xiao will become stronger and will never see the end.

At this time, he couldn't help being curious about Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao seemed to emerge out of thin air. He suddenly appeared in the magic Luozhou and came to the city of looking at the world for no reason.

It is reasonable that evil spirits like Wang Xiao should be famous in morluozhou, but before that, neither he nor the strong man of the blood Sabre sect had ever seen Wang Xiao, or heard of Wang Xiao.

"Sir, the ancestor of the blood Sabre sect is not a person who is easy to provoke, but a disciple of the immortal innate sage. Although he has not practiced the Taoism of the immortal innate sage, he has self-cultivation of the avenue of killing. The on-demand broadcasting of the immortal innate sage is also very special, and it is also a famous existence in morluo island."

Back in the arrogant City, Zhang Ting immediately walked to Wang Xiao, arched his hand at Wang Xiao, and then began to introduce Wang Xiao to the ancestor of blood knife. When he said the ancestor of blood knife, his eyes were full of fear.

The ancestor of bloody knife is also known as "ten thousand people slaughtering". There are hundreds of millions of creatures in morluozhou. The most important thing for the ancestor of bloody knife to temper his way is killing. Therefore, the ancestor of bloody knife will kill once every period of time.

Kill tens of thousands of creatures at a time, so it has the nickname of "ten thousand people slaughtering".

Zhang Ting himself had never seen the ancestor of the bloody sword. He just heard that the ancestor of the bloody sword came out of the mountain, killing all over the place within a hundred miles, and the creatures dried up and lost their vitality.

However, all creatures with spiritual awareness will feel frightened and awed by the terrible felling smell of the blood saber ancestor, and have a feeling of wanting to kill themselves.

However, if you are looked at by the ancestor of bloody knife, you will lose countless Qi and blood, and the ancestor of bloody knife doesn't need to fight. Just look at someone, someone will lose Qi and blood, and die because of the loss of Qi and blood.

Zhang Ting, who has heard this kind of legend, only thinks that the ancestor of bloody knife is an extremely terrible existence, just like a devil, and like the God of death hell.

"I see."

After hearing Zhang Ting's story, Wang Xiao's expression did not change, but he suddenly remembered this "immortal innate sage".

Wang Xiao has fought with immortal innate saints on the road of life. He has a certain concept of the strength of immortal innate saints and knows the strength of immortal innate saints.

What makes Wang Xiao feel strange is that the immortal innate sage, who practices the way of life, and the ancestor of the bloody knife practices the way of killing, but the ancestor of the bloody knife's way is to restrain the immortal innate sage.

Immortal innate sage, what's the purpose of pointing the bloody sword over there? Wang Xiao can't understand it for a moment.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, sir. The two people who took this action are just two saints with weak strength of the blood knife sect. The ancestor of the blood knife is unpredictable. I'm afraid it's more than a hundred times stronger than the two of them."

Just at this time, Zhang Ting saw that Wang Xiao didn't feel nervous. He immediately said, reminding Wang Xiao not to underestimate the enemy, but also telling Wang Xiao how powerful it is.

However, Wang Xiao was not afraid of Zhang Ting's rendering of the bloody ancestor.

It's just that Zhang Ting doesn't know this. Zhang Ting and I don't know. Even though he has fought with the master of the ancestor of the bloody sword, he is called the master of the ancestor of the bloody sword, that is, the immortal congenital saint.

Wang Xiao is not afraid of even the saints who are born with Tao. How can he be afraid of this bloody ancestor.