"Hmph! Fellow Daoist Yao's words are extremely powerful, but don't forget, you and I are only in the integration stage, but we haven't wiped out the other's strength. Maybe we will be killed by the other side." The one-horned young man listened to the dead fish.

Seeing what the monk said, he snorted angrily.

"What Taoist Fellow Run said makes sense."

The dead fish-eyed monk thought for a while and then said: "Let's stabilize him first, and then invite several Mahayana people from the Feiling Tribe. In this way, no matter how much we threaten, the other party will never dare to kill and silence him if he disagrees.

of."

"Brother Yao, what a great idea! Let me talk to Madam Bu." The one-horned young man immediately sent a message to a beautiful middle-aged woman in a white cloak: "Mrs. Bu, things are a bit beyond our expectations. Please ask fellow Taoists to summon the nobles.

Ancestor, please come over."

"You two fellow Taoists, please don't go too far. We, the Feiling Clan, can cooperate with you in the blood sacrifice, which is enough to give face to the Jiaochi Clan and the Sea King Clan. However, our clan is not a subsidiary of your two clans, and we will never help you snatch a piece of blood."

The Xuantian Spiritual Treasure in the hands of a Mahayana monk." The beautiful middle-aged woman refused without thinking.

"Mrs. Bu, don't refuse. I have no intention of asking the noble ancestor to take action. I just want the noble ancestor to be a witness. And afterwards, I will definitely give a gift that satisfies the noble ancestor."

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After hearing what the one-horned young man said, the beautiful woman surnamed Bu immediately secretly controlled a jade talisman to convey the message. As for how the ancestor decided, it was none of her business.

The conversation of several people sounded long, but in fact it was only a matter of seconds. Moreover, they thought that the formation could block Cui Chen's spiritual consciousness, but little did they know that every word of their conversation was transmitted to Cui Chen's ears.

At this time, the demonic clone had fallen into the blood lake, and Cui Chen turned his attention back to the people on the altar with a playful look on his face.

"Senior, junior Yao Tai from the Jiao Chi clan, this is fellow Taoist Rune from the Sea King clan. Is it the Xuantian Soul-Slaying Sword that senior is holding that ranks third on the Chaos Spirits List?" the one-horned young man saw Cui.

When Chen Wang came over, he immediately felt great pressure. However, he was not an ordinary monk and had a tough mind. He immediately decided to take the initiative to start the conversation and take the initiative.

Cui Chen narrowed his eyes, "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

The one-horned young man's eyes met with Cui Chen's, and he felt his scalp numb, but he still suppressed his heart palpitations and said: "If senior gives this treasure to our Jiaochi tribe, our tribe can promise to owe you a favor. As long as the conditions proposed by senior are

It’s not too much, our clan can help you do it.”

"I, the Sea Royal Family, can do two favors." The dead fish-eyed monk also said at this time.

"Haha! Why are you holding an auction here?" Cui Chen laughed when he heard this.

At this time, he had noticed three powerful auras approaching. One of them was slightly stronger, roughly the same as Jin Yanhou, and the other two were extremely ordinary. These three people should be the three Mahayana monks from the Feiling Tribe.

Cui Chen thought about it, and immediately said with a stern face: "You are just combined, how can you promise me anything? We think we want to deceive you from the Xuantian Treasure in your hand."

After saying that, he directly slapped it with his palm.

A huge palm suddenly appeared in the void and pressed down.

The blood-colored light array covering the altar was hit by the giant palm. Suddenly, a burst of light flashed rapidly and made a loud crackling sound. Then, under the eyes of everyone, the light curtain shattered like glass.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop!"

Seeing that the formation was about to be broken and the people inside would be crushed into powder, at this moment, a soft shout suddenly came from the distance and reached everyone's ears clearly and unusually.

Then three startling rainbows came in a flash, and after the light disappeared, three figures appeared.

The three of them all have a pair of light wings on their backs, and they are obviously members of the Feiling tribe. But one of them has wings as red as burning flames, and is obviously a monk from the Zhurong tribe, while the other two have black wings, and they are monks from the Jiuyue tribe.

Already.

One of the Jiuyue monks, the one with the strongest aura, appeared and waved his sleeves with great simplicity, a ray of spiritual light shot out, and the giant palms of his hands collided together in a flash.

As soon as the two came into contact, they were annihilated together without any sound.

After saving everyone on the altar, he looked at Cui Chen, looked at him for a while and then cupped his hands and said: "This fellow Taoist must be a human monk. I didn't expect that besides fellow Taoist Mo, the human race would have another one."

It is really gratifying to be a monk in the Mahayana period. I have met Daoist friends from the Jiuyue tribe, Ao Hong, and my fellow tribesmen, Ao Kun, and Zhu Rong tribe, Zhu Lian. I don’t know how to call my friends?”

"My surname is Cui!"

Cui Chen's face looked extremely bad, and his tone was unusually cold.

The other party revealed his human identity and even pulled out Mo Jianli. This was not to get closer, but to warn him not to mess around.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Cui. I'm so glad to meet you!"

Ao Hong glanced at the yellow-skinned wooden stick in Cui Chen's hand, his fearful expression disappeared in a flash, and then he said with a straight face: "I don't care what misunderstanding Cui Taoist friend has, but these two people are from the Jiaochi clan and the Haiwang clan.

We must not let anything happen within our Feiling Clan. So I ask my fellow Taoist to give the Feiling Clan some face, and how about we just let it go?"

"Haha! Since the three fellow Taoists from the Feiling Clan have said so, Cui naturally has to be wise and follow what Taoist Ao Hong said. However, this blood lake is regarded as an apology for offending Cui. Now Cui's clone

We need a breakthrough, so please leave as soon as possible to avoid causing another misunderstanding." Cui Chenpi said with a smile.

But he knew in his heart that the monks from the Jiaochi Clan and the Sea King Clan would never give up.

"That's it, I'll take my leave soon." Ao Hong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cui Chen take a step back. He raised his hand again and was about to call the monks at the altar to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

At this time, the one-horned young man shouted loudly to stop everyone.

Cui Chen thought to himself.

Sure enough, Ao Hong looked at Cui Chen without fear and said: "This senior of the human race, our two clans are bound to get the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword. As long as the senior gives it to us now, what we promised before

It is still valid. Otherwise, the junior can only report the situation to the clan truthfully, and when the time comes, it will be the Mahayana strongmen from our two clans who will come to the senior to discuss it."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Are you threatening me?" Cui Chen's originally peaceful face suddenly turned cold again and he asked sternly.

At the same time, there was a "pop" sound, and an invisible coercion emitted from Cui Chen's body, pressing down menacingly on the one-horned young man and the fish-eyed monk.

The next moment, they both felt a huge force pressing down on their shoulders. Their bodies dwarfed, and the protective golden light flashed wildly, as if they were about to break in an instant. At the same time, a dense explosion came from within their bodies.

There was a loud sound, and all the joints in the body trembled violently at the same time.

The one-horned young man and the fish-eyed monk were shocked. They didn't expect that Cui Chen would dare to act cruelly.

Fortunately, Ao Hong took action in time. After brushing his sleeves in front of the two of them, a ray of light surged out, isolating all pressure.

"Fellow Taoist Ao Hong, what do you mean by this? Do you really want to go against Cui?" Cui Chen looked at Ao Hong and asked sternly.

At this time, Cui Chen's murderous intent could no longer be concealed.

Ao Hong frowned. He was angry at the one-horned young man and the fish-eyed monk for taking advantage of him. At the same time, he was also cursing Cui Chen in his heart for not being able to see the situation. A mere low-level tribe dared to be greedy.

The treasure of Xuantian does not know life or death.

But he still said: "The two of them cannot perish in our Feiling Clan."

"In that case, let's do it once."

As soon as Cui Chen finished speaking, he immediately poured his magic power into the yellow wooden stick in his hand. With a "puff" sound, a green light flashed at the end of the Xuantian fruit, and suddenly a dazzling sword blade about a foot long was shot out.

The blade of this sword is exceptionally bright, and its surface is as smooth as a mirror, but there is a row of five green runes imprinted on it in the center, and the cold light flows erratically.

The vitality of the nearby heaven and earth suddenly rolled violently, countless five-color runes emerged, and at the same time, there was a loud sound of wind and thunder.

Such momentum suddenly changed the expressions of everyone on the opposite side.

Ao Hong cursed in his heart, but he still sent a message to Ao Hong and Zhu Lian who were beside him: "You should quickly take the others back to the ancestral land and activate the formation to defend. I will stop him and I will chase you right away."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and held out several treasures in front of him. There was even one treasure that was listed on the Chaos Spirit List.

Cui Chen showed a stern smile on his face and waved his sword unceremoniously.

Xuantian's Spirit-Slaying Sword immediately sucked in the vitality of the nearby heaven and earth, and then a emerald green sword light emerged in a flash, as dazzling as a nine-day thunder and lightning, instantly illuminating everything within a radius of several miles.

Wherever the law wave passes, everything and everyone becomes motionless as if they are frozen together in space.

next moment.

The light of the sword passed by.

The treasures released by Ao Hong were like paper, and they were split into two with a continuous "click" sound, and then Ao Hong himself followed suit after the soul screamed.

A strong Mahayana man was killed with one blow without any resistance.

"Fellow Taoist Rao..."

When Ao Hong and Zhu Lian saw the miserable condition of their old friends, they were immediately horrified and sent messages from their spirits to beg for mercy. However, before they could finish their words, Cui Chen waved the Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword again.

"Bah! Bah!"

After two sword lights flashed, the cry for mercy immediately stopped. Instead, four corpses fell from the sky and fell into the blood lake.

When more than a dozen monks from the Feiling Tribe saw their ancestors all die in the face of each other, they felt as if they were mourning for their heirs, and their faces were full of sorrow.

They know that the Feiling Tribe is finished!

But immediately, they saw Cui Chen reaching out to grab them, and a five-color glow shot out. After a fleeting flash, they disappeared together with the one-horned young man and the fish-eyed monk.

When he appeared again, it was over the Blood Lake.

But before they could react, the five-color divine light mingled, and the great power in the eyes of these ordinary monks turned into corpses and fell into the lake of blood.

Suddenly, the corpses of three Mahayana monks and a dozen Fusion monks fell in, and the blood in the blood lake suddenly became extremely full.

Seeing this, Cui Chen finally nodded with satisfaction.

Then he suddenly turned around, looked to the side and said somewhere in the void: "Fellow Taoist has been looking at me in the dark for so long, so I'd better show up and see him!"

As Cui Chen finished speaking, Cui Chen could see with his eyes that the space fluctuated, and a behemoth with a length of more than a hundred feet suddenly appeared.
To be continued...