Chapter 675： Kill Thirty-Five Martial Saints!

"Qian Zihou."

"Since you choose to die, then I will fulfill you."

"As for Tutianlou's revenge, I am looking forward to it!"

Su Lang smiled disdainfully and ordered, "Li Xianyang, kill me!"

"Yes!"

Li Xianyang saw that his family master was threatened and insulted by ridicule, and his anger was already horrible.

At this moment.

He was like an active volcano ready to go, and a terrifying attack erupted violently.

"Xianyang is alive!"

With a low growl, a dazzling sun came directly!

"Do not!!"

Zhu Qi and others were desperate, screaming and shouting frantically.

It is a pity that they have become the flag-sacrificers for the official battle between Su Lang and Tuantianlou!

Li Xianyang's terrifying mental attack fell on Zhu Qi and others, killing them instantly!

"Ding! You get the soul of high-level martial arts*1, the lead of space*1, the mid-level sage soldier Bihai blood rainbow spear*1, the best spiritual jade*762633, the high-grade spiritual jade*713682, the middle-grade spiritual jade*2253688, the low-grade spiritual Jade*25888256, fairy-level refining material...Saint-level refining material..."

"Ding! You get the soul of the high-level martial arts*1, the guide of space*1, the junior sage soldier Qingyan Brahma seal*1, the best spiritual jade*654533, the high-grade spiritual jade*318284, the middle-grade spiritual jade*6651025, the low-grade spiritual Jade*43668364, fairy-level refining material... holy refining material..."

"Ding! You get the Soul of Senior Martial Saint*1..."

A series of system prompts came, rang 35 times!

In an instant, Su Lang harvested 35 copies of Wusheng Soul, equivalent to more than 52 million of the best spirit jade, 23 sacred objects, three immortal grade materials, and a few other materials.

"Su Lang gossip, you are dead!"

Qian Zihou's eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and growled.

"I said that."

Su Lang clicked the corner of his mouth, "You are welcome to target me!"

While talking, he put the Long Niu Yuxi in his hand, which is the Jianxian Cannon, into the storage space.

The material is enough, of course it must evolve immediately!

"Ding! Consumes immortal-level materials, extremely cold and dry immortal soil*2, red rainbow mysterious magic stone*1, one dark worm jade*1, Ruyi Chongxiaomu*2...

Saint-level refining materials: Soul of Wusheng*8, Cyan Frost True Rock*22, Gale Ghost Jade*35, Dark Cloudy Sky Stone*50, Blast Flame Crystal*50...

The Jixian Cannon has evolved into a primary fairy weapon! "

The system prompt came that in the storage space, the Jixian Artillery had also undergone a strange change, directly crossing the moat and being promoted from a quasi-immortal weapon to a fairy weapon.

On the dragon head in the form of a true dragon, the eyes suddenly glowed with ignorant divine light, obviously condensing the spirit!

"Hey!"

"Although it is a primary immortal weapon, it has directly reached the level of the Second Tribulation Martial Immortal. You can kill Qian Zihou without using the Immortal-level Meteorite Thunder!"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, and he became more confident.

At the same time, Qian Zihou was extremely angry at Su Lang's arrogance and arrogance.

Not only did this dog dared to kill Zhu Qi and the others in front of him, but he also dared to speak arrogantly!

"Humph!"

"Ignorant children, Slaughter Tower will bring you the end!"

"And I, let you taste fear and despair today!"

"All the saints hear the order! All the other cities of the Yaochi clan will be slaughtered, leaving no one to live!"

Qian Zihou's murderous aura broke out, and beyond the sea barrier of the sky, tens of thousands of miles instantly died.

"Subordinates obey!"

Fifty powerful martial sages under Qian Zihou immediately took their orders and took out the sacred artifacts one after another, scattered all over with murderous aura, and killed the rest of the Yaochi clan.

These fifty martial sages were scattered, almost impossible to track, and it was impossible to intercept them.

"Hahaha!"

"Su Lang, what can you do? You don't!"

"You can only watch those cities being slaughtered one by one!"

Qian Zihou laughed loudly, "This is what caused us to provoke Tutianlou!"

"There are only fifty martial sages."

Su Lang pouted his lips dismissively, "I also want to slaughter the cities of my subordinates? It's really ridiculous."

"It's ridiculous that you yellow-haired kid."

Qian Zihou sneered, "I'm waiting to see how you look like a concubine!"

"Hehe, I really don't hit the south wall or look back, or cry without seeing the coffin."

Su Lang waved out a pot of spirit tea, "Qian Zihou, why don't we have a drink here and see the time of this cup of tea, how many martial sages can I kill you, how many cities can you kill me? ?"

With that said, Su Lang poured a cup of Lingcha on his own, and immediately threw the teapot out, passed the barrier accurately, and landed in front of Qian Zihou.