"Big Brother Wang Xian's artifact is too strong, is it of the Houtian Lingbao level? The powerhouses of the Nine Sword Race have no resistance at all."
"Hey, too powerful, what about the strong of the Nine Swords race, they will pay the price for killing our Miao Junior Brother!"
Within the Crescent Moon Secret Realm, the disciples of the Liushen Taoist Temple saw a group of powerful nine-sword races on the ground that they had easily beheaded, and they were all excited and excited.
Effortlessly!
"What exactly is the acquired spirit treasure? How could it be so powerful?"
"Divine artifacts and the like have not been suppressed in the Crescent Moon Secret Realm. His acquired spirit treasure, placed outside, can at least match the attack power of three or four **** emperors peak powers."
"That treasure can instantly suppress a battle angel, and it should be comparable to four or five **** emperor peak powers."
From the side, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Kong, and their faces were shocked.
That treasure is simply a big killer here.
"Thank you, Junior Brother Wang Xian, for taking revenge for Junior Brother Miao!"
Senior Brother Junzi walked towards Wang Xian and bowed his hands in gratitude.
"Small things!"
Wang Xian shook his head, waved his arm, and grabbed each corpse.
"Senior brothers, the powerful Nine Swords race was killed by us. You should know the seriousness of the matter. You must not tell anyone about this matter. This is related to the safety of all of us, understand?"
Senior Brother Gentleman turned his body and said to all Liushen Taoist disciples.
"Senior Brother Gentleman, we know in our hearts that after returning this time, I will retreat for thousands of years."
"Yes, yes, we will stay in the Liushen Taoist Temple for thousands of years, hahaha!"
The brothers of the Liushen Taoist hall laughed and said.
"Ok!"
Senior gentleman nodded in satisfaction.
"Many artifacts!"
At the side position, Wang Xian searched a group of corpses, saw a large number of artifacts in their space ring, and slightly narrowed his eyes.
This should be their artifact on the second floor.
With a wave of his arm, thousands of artifacts all appeared in front of him, and the lowest were all weapons used by the powers of the sixth-order **** emperor.
Among them, there are more than a dozen artifacts of the **** emperor peak power level.
"this is?"
In the surrounding locations, a crowd of people saw so many artifacts exuding such sharp and majestic momentum, their pupils shrank slightly, and their faces were full of shock.
"A lot of artifacts!"
Some female disciples opened their mouths slightly, looking at the divine artifact with shining eyes fiercely.
Wang Xian looked at the artifact in front of him, waved his arm, and the artifact flew towards the hands of the disciples of Liushen Taoist Temple.
According to each person's strength, one person has two artifacts of the same level.
The gentleman brother Wang Xian gave only one piece, and the two brothers Kong and Xu Wang Xian also gave only one piece.
Brother Lu and the others, Wang Xian gave a **** emperor pinnacle artifact and three **** emperor ninth order artifacts.
"This is a divine tool for you, I will take the rest."
Wang Xian glanced over everyone, and did not ask for their consent, and put the rest away.
Later, he put away all the bodies.
"Thank you, Brother Wang Xian!"
"Thank you, Junior Brother Wang Xian!"
The disciples of the Liushen Daochang looked at the divine artifact floating in front of them, with extremely excited expressions in their eyes.
These artifacts are also of great value to them.
"Thank you Junior Brother Wang Xian."
Senior Brother Gentleman also has a smile on his face, a **** emperor's pinnacle artifact, very good.
They can kill the people of the Nine Swords race and avenge the Miao Junior Brother, all relying on Wang Xian.
"I have gained more."
Wang Xian smiled faintly, and looked at the surrounding fighting angels: "Continue to suppress it!"
As he said, he waved the five elements in his hand and broke open the boxes of battle angels.
"Do it!"
Senior Brother Lu and the others looked at the artifact in front of them, put them away, and suppressed the battle angels.
"This time thanks to Big Brother Wang Xian, otherwise, we may not be able to get so many treasures alone."
"That's not true. Even if we don’t have the Nine Swords race, we can obtain a large number of artifacts, but when we reach this level, if we break the battle angel at the peak of God Emperor, all of us will have to die. With the gains I have now, I am already content."
"Hahaha, I am already content, thanks to Big Brother Wang Xian."
A group of disciples in the willow **** dojo were talking happily around the place.
Not far away, there was not much fluctuation on the faces of Senior Brother Lu and the others.
Although Wang Xian gave them the **** emperor's peak artifact, compared with Wang Xian's own harvest, their treasures are only a few tenths.
Moreover, they have to bear the danger of being retaliated by the Nine Sword Race.
This gain is a lot, but not much.
Next, without the interference of the Nine Sword Race, Wang Xian continued to suppress the fighting angels.
Thousands of them were suppressed in a few minutes. After dozens of minutes, the entire three-tier battle angel was suppressed.
In these dozens of minutes, he once again harvested three battle angels at the peak of the **** emperor.
Now there are six battle angels at the peak of the **** emperor in his hand.
The five or six hundred battle angels obtained by the gentleman brother Lu and Kong together are totally incomparable to Wang Xian.
There are more than 13,000 battle angels in Wang Xian's hands.
"One of you two!"
This harvest also made Wang Xian feel very happy. With a wave of his arm, battle angels and heart cores flew into the hands of the disciples of the Liushen Taoist Temple.
Compared with the initial promise, each person will give one more battle angel.
"Thank you, Brother Wang Xian!"
"Thank you Junior Brother Wang Xian!"
The Liushen dojo opened their mouths happily.
This is a fighting angel whose strength can rival them.
Two fighting angels of the same level as oneself, it is simply not too cool.
"Let's go, let's go to the fourth floor!"
Brother Lu and the others saw that Wang Xian had not assigned them a battle angel, and their faces were a little ugly. They looked at the entrance of the fourth floor and slightly clenched their fists.
"Ok!"
Senior Brother Gentleman nodded and looked at Wang Xian.
"Go, there are dangers on the third floor, and dangers on the fourth floor. Be careful."
Wang Xian reminded them.
"Yes!"
Senior gentleman and the others nodded.
Today, they have regarded Wang Xian as their backbone.
A group of people walked towards the entrance of the fourth floor, and soon they stood in front of the entrance of the fourth floor.
The entrance on the fourth floor was closed by a door made of a special material. Wang Xian waved his arm and slowly pushed it away.
"Kakka!"
The entrance door slowly opened, and a huge library appeared in sight.
Located in the center of the library, a one-meter-sized crescent-like treasure is suspended in the center, exuding radiant light.
When everyone saw that treasure, there was an extremely hot expression in their eyes.
"That...that's a moonlight photo, and the day after tomorrow Lingbao's moonlight photo!"
Senior Brother Gentleman stared at the Crescent Moon and roared.