Who throws away the treasure when they get it?

As long as you don't have a brain problem, you will hold on to the treasure to the death, where are you willing to throw it away. But now there is a psycho who has done this, and he has thrown the sword that chose him as the main one to the person on the other side.

Are you sick? Are you sick?

What people want to snatch with all their lives, they are thrown away by you so disgusted, and other people's swords are shameless?

The crimson war sword fell in front of an eight-rank martial artist, and the martial artist was stunned for a moment before reacting, and subconsciously grabbed the war sword in front of him, and there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

The sword is so easy to get your hands on?

Then he thought too simply, when the other warriors found out that the sword was obtained by him, they were originally going to deal with Xiao Shanhe's attack, but they all fell on him, and before he could react, the sword fists and feet were in front of him, and he didn't even have a chance to raise the sword, and he was killed down all of a sudden.

Immediately after that, the sword fell into the hands of another warrior, but this warrior only struggled for a few minutes before his body was dismembered by the joint efforts of everyone.

The sword changed hands one after another, and every time it changed hands, someone would fall, and the scene fell into a scuffle, and the person who got the sword didn't matter who was around him, he would stab when he raised the sword, and the person who grabbed the sword didn't care who the person holding the sword was, he was merciless in his hands, and he would definitely not be divided into two knives if he could be killed with one sword.

The only people who did not participate in the scramble at the scene were Xiao Shanhe and Hao Shuai, who stood at the entrance of the back mountain from a distance like two people who planned to watch the excitement.

When he saw Xiao Shanhe throwing the sword out, Hao Shuai also felt that Xiao Shanhe was crazy, such a rare treasure, just throw it to others without hesitation?

Do you not know the value of this sword, or do you not treat the treasure as a treasure anymore?

However, when he saw the bloody and crazy scene that followed, he finally understood why Xiao Shanhe threw away the war sword.

At this time, the war sword is a hot potato, whoever picks up who suffers, those who fall in a pool of blood are the best proof, even if it is a Jiupin powerhouse, they can't withstand everyone's joint attack, so Xiao Shanhe throws away the war sword as soon as possible is the wisest way.

Hao Shuai glanced at Xiao Shanhe, and saw no excitement and excitement on his face, only calm and indifferent, and not only secretly shocked in his heart.

This 'wealthy' brother looks very arrogant, and his way of doing things is quite unique, and he often talks endlessly, and his strength is not high, but he is thoughtful and calm, not as simple as it seems.

"Brother Hao, you really don't plan to grab the sword?" Hao Shuai asked curiously.

Although Xiao Shanhe repeatedly said that he was here to see the excitement, he wouldn't believe this kind of nonsense when he killed him, even he, a 'cold' disciple, was moved when he saw the sword, how could others not be moved.

"Do you want to rob it?" Xiao Shanhe asked rhetorically.

Hao Shuai shook his head: "Our 'cold door' door rules strictly prohibit the children of the sect from competing with others for items, even if I want to rob them, I won't rob them." ”

Xiao Shanhe cracked his mouth and smiled: "That's good." ”

Although he has only known each other for a long time, he thinks that this 'Hanmen' disciple is not bad, although his skin is a little thick, no, he is quite thick-skinned, and he is quite able to eat, but at least he doesn't have much selfishness, and he is not the kind of sinister person who has one set on the surface and another behind the scenes.

When this war sword was just born, Xiao Shanhe sensed that the strength of the war sword was beyond his expectations, at first he estimated that the war sword was only about the middle grade, and now it seems that the war sword is at least a high-grade grade, so this war sword is bound for him.

What's more, this war sword really chose him as the master, especially when he held the hilt of the sword, he could feel the joy that came from the war sword.

With such a good sword, how can Xiao Shanhe give it to others.

However, even if he had built the foundation of the Middle Realm and had the strength of the Martial Generals Realm, he couldn't resist being besieged by thirty or forty people at the same time, but it was not the main reason why he threw away the war sword, the reason why he threw away the war sword in the first place was because at that moment, he felt three huge breaths appear near the back mountain at the same time.

You don't have to think about it to know that these three huge breaths should be released by the characters of the three martial arts realms, and they will shoot to grab the sword at will.

If he held the sword and didn't let go, even if he could avoid the pursuit of the dozens of people present, he would definitely not be able to retreat from the three generals realm.

Rather than becoming the target of public criticism at the beginning, it is better to let them kill each other and consume each other, and easily become the yellow finch that makes the final profit.

"It seems that it is another bloody storm!" Hao Shuai looked at the scene that was still scrambling and sighed.

Xiao Shanhe secretly picked up a piece of momentum, smashed it towards the center of the crowd, slammed it on the back of one of them's head, and said with a wicked smile: "It's not fierce enough, I'll pour some oil on them." ”

Sure enough, the guy who was hit with a stone in the back of the head was furious, turned around and punched him, and the guy who was standing behind him and was waiting for the opportunity to grab the sword was caught off guard and was beaten back a few steps back.

So, the two temporarily put aside their plans to fight for the sword and fought each other.

Xiao Shanhe quietly changed his position, and threw out another piece of momentum, this time directly smashing it on people's faces, almost smashing and disfiguring them, and suddenly triggered another fierce battle.

Hao Shuai was stunned and looked at Xiao Shanhe, who was making a mess on the side, and his heart was really hit by 10,000 points, the wealthy brother is planning to provoke contradictions between everyone, so as to benefit the fisherman?

This method is too amazing, it's just a bit ...... Cheap.

There were a total of thirty or forty people on the back mountain, and after fighting each other, there were still about twenty people left, and basically all of them were more or less wounded.

But no one cares about the injuries on their bodies, and they attack the people who get the sword like crazy, or become the target of others' attacks.

"Get out of the way, whoever dares to do it again, our Linglong Pavilion will also kill it in the sky and on the earth. ”

After a fierce battle, Man Tianhong finally grabbed the battle sword, and there were two people beside him to help him withstand the attacks of others, forming a triangular formation.

From the beginning of the fierce battle, Man Tianhong deliberately retained his strength, cooperating with the other two disciples of Linglong Pavilion, not rushing to grab the sword, but secretly attacking other martial artists.

Basically, one-third of the fallen warriors were killed by their cold arrows, and their deaths were unknown.

When Man Tianhong found that there were not many warriors left who were capable of fighting, he immediately glanced at his two companions, split the sword-winning man in half and took the sword.

The scene was controlled by Man Tianhong at once, and the rest of the people were not lightly injured, if they could work together, it would be possible to overwhelm the three people of Linglong Pavilion, but they were all from different sects, and they all had selfish intentions, and it was difficult to twist into a hemp rope, so naturally it was impossible to be the opponent of Linglong Pavilion.

"The sky is red, aren't you afraid of causing public outrage by doing this?" Feng Biao had a gloomy face.

He had two deep stab wounds on his body, and his clothes were soaked with blood, both his own and someone else's.

"As long as you can get the battle sword, what if it causes public outrage? Do you dare to come to my Linglong Pavilion Mountain Gate to make trouble?" Man Tianhong said with a sneer.

Linglong Pavilion has the old monster of the martial arts realm in charge, if you add this sword, the strength can be increased by a few points, and when the time comes, who dares to provoke?

Feng Biao's two companions had already fallen in the fierce battle just now, and now they were the only ones left, so naturally they had no chance to get the battle sword.

The sky was full of red hands holding the battle sword, arrogant to everyone, and asked coldly: "The battle sword belongs to my Linglong Pavilion, who has an opinion?"

Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to have an opinion, and no one dared to make a move.

Just when everyone thought that the treasure would fall into the hands of Linglong Pavilion this time, the war sword that was tightly held by Man Tianhong suddenly broke free from his hand and flew in front of Xiao Shanhe with a swish.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, the neuropathy they encountered today was not serious enough, and the battle sword that had just appeared was even more improper.