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- "no!"
As soon as Dong Zu finished speaking, before Jin Lan and the others could speak, the majestic middle-aged man dressed in white on the other side of Yidao Palace opened his mouth decisively.
"This sect competition is not limited to your Sword Immortal Tomb, Immortal Dao Court, and Giant Island. It is true that your disciples died, but it was all due to their greed. If it weren't for this, how could you be buried here? After this experience , if they are still alive, they will definitely understand that there are some things they can get, but there are some things they are not entitled to."
"right."
On the other side of Huashen Pavilion, an old man also nodded in agreement.
He looked at Jin Lan and the others, and smiled coldly: "Thousands of years ago, in the 28th Zongmen Grand Competition, almost all the disciples of the ten major sects died, and none of them ended the competition halfway. How many people died? Is it interesting to doubt this and that here?"
"Don't you forget that after the end of the 28th Grand Competition, almost all the living people have now become the pillars of the major sects. They can survive under such crises, not only for their Knowledge, as well as their style of doing things, their means of handling things, and the sublimation of their hearts have all been greatly improved."
After these words fell, the faces of the other eight super sect leaders were a little ugly.
Liu Shui Kuanghan looked at the old man in the Huashen Pavilion, and snorted coldly: "You said it lightly, none of the disciples of Huashen Pavilion died, and they left safely, of course you don't worry!"
"Hahaha, with such a decisive girl, what am I worried about?" The old man laughed, obviously very satisfied with Wen Ling.
When Wen Ling killed the young man and forced Huashen Pavilion to leave before, the old man still frowned.
But at this moment, he was extremely satisfied with Wen Ling.
If the disciples of the Huashen Pavilion hadn't left before, the Huashen Pavilion would have lost at least a thousand disciples, or even more!
"If this sword light is really not a weapon spirit, but someone is in it, what would you say?" Duan Mulin also said gloomyly.
The middle-aged man on the other side of Yidao Palace said indifferently: "If there is really someone, it is because your disciples are too greedy. If this person is among them, this long knife must be his weapon. If you want to snatch the weapon from others, then There must be strength that can be snatched, otherwise, death will be in vain."
"Xu Zifeng, you'd better speak politely, after all, your disciple of Yidao Palace is still under siege by monsters!" Duan Mulin snorted coldly.
"If they are dead, then their lifespan will be here. If they are alive, I will reward them after returning to the sect." Xu Zifeng's words remained flat.
This is not what he pretended, but his true nature is like this, or in other words, most people in the whole Yidao Palace are like this.
One knife palace, act decisively, never procrastinate, hesitate.
For example, those disciples at this moment were besieged by monsters, but there was no look of fear on their faces.
This big competition is what they want to come, and they all feel that even if they really die in this big competition, they may regret it, but they definitely deserve it.
"According to the old man, the chance that the entrance to the Shenyao Mountain is human is not very high."
Dongzu pondered, and interrupted the cynicism of many sect leaders: "As early as a few years ago, there was news that this competition will be held in the Shenyao Mountain. Do you still think that this Long Wu On the mainland, is there someone who dares to challenge the majesty of your ten super sects?"
"Dong Zu, a few months ago, two third-class strongholds and one second-class stronghold of the God of War Sect were wiped out. They even killed the tenth team of Cold Silver Guards and the first team of Cold Iron Guards."
Jin Lan spoke as if to report, but in fact, to refute.
The majesty of the super sect is indeed permanent, but after all, there are still people who want to challenge it.
And after she said those words, before Dongzu could speak, on the platform of the God of War Sect, a woman showed a chill.
"Jin Lan, my God of War Sect has already issued a warrant for Longwu. This person will not be at large for a long time. Don't use this matter to talk about it. You can't say that the transportation route of your Immortal Court has been wiped out at this moment!"
"Is it?"
Jin Lan smiled lightly and did not refute.
But her expression made that ****'s face even more ugly
In the Shenyao Mountain, at the entrance, inside the cave.
Su Han's face turned pale slightly, and he looked at the magic knife Jiye in his hand, smiled wryly and shook his head.
"Earth-level weapons, although powerfulIt is huge, but it consumes a lot. " Su Han murmured.
The three knives he swung just now were still in the condition that the magic knife Jiye had not been unsheathed.
If it is out of the sheath, just the knife will take out the aura of the peak of the Dragon Spirit Realm in his body, together with those spiritual power threads!
"One blow is comparable to the consumption of low-level forbidden spells." Su Han sighed.
When he cast the Forbidden God Art, he also consumed all the dragon power in his body.
However, the main source of casting the forbidden spell is still the magic element. Fortunately, Su Han was able to temporarily fuse the magic element with the dragon power. Otherwise, he would not be able to cast it at all based on his cultivation base of the fifth-level great magister.
"If a dragon pill can be condensed, then the dragon power contained in the dragon pill should be able to support the consumption of the three swords when the magic knife Jiye is unsheathed."
"It seems that if it is not necessary in the future, it is better to use this knife"
After the voice fell, Su Han thought, and on his finger, the space ring flickered, and there were a lot of dragon pills floating around.
These dragon pills were all stained with blood. Su Han's cultivation was shocked, and the blood immediately turned into nothingness.
"Nine thousand seven hundred and thirty"
Su Han swept over these dragon pills with his divine sense, and a look of joy appeared on his face.
Each of these gentian is the size of a demon pill, and the number is close to 9,000, which makes the entire cave mansion too full.
Su Han was helpless, and blasted the cave a little bit, and then leveled the nearly 9,000 dragon pills.
"It has been two years since I left the Phoenix Sect. In the past two years, I finally got enough for the first dragon pill."
He had devoured hundreds of dragon pills before, and now the dragon pills in the cave, after condensing Su Han's first dragon pill, there are still some left.
Taking a deep breath, Su Han's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his palm, a thousand dragon pills immediately floated up.
"Boom boom boom"
Immediately afterwards, under the flicker of Su Han's thoughts, some cultivation bases burst out, and those dragon pills all turned into dragon power amidst a muffled sound.
Su Han operated the Demon Dragon Emperor Art, and a vortex appeared above his head. The vortex was not big, but the suction was extremely violent, and it directly swallowed all the spiritual power!
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