"Heavy sea god water! Haha, at least ten drops!, what luck!"

It didn't matter if he looked at it, Su Chen found that this person's storage ring actually had ten drops of heavy sea god water!

Ten drops! The amount of Heavy Sea Divine Water he got from Luo Hai was only thirty drops, and he got one-third of the amount at once!

With these ten drops of Heavy Sea Divine Water, Su Chen was confident that his Heavy Sea Divine Water would not be weaker than the True God-level defense!

"Can I go?"

Seeing Su Chen's surprised look, the Purple Shark Clan monk was extremely reluctant, but he didn't dare to show it.

Su Chen nodded: "Get out, don't let me touch it next time!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The Purple Shark Clan monk was immediately overjoyed, and after speaking, he ran towards the back.

"Human boy, you dare to rob me of my things, you are doomed to die, and when my clan elder arrives, you will definitely be worse than dead!"

The Purple Shark Clan monk shouted angrily in his heart as he ran.

He came to the Dragon Turtle Hall this time for the Chonghai Divine Water, but he didn't expect that the ten drops of Chonghai Divine Water he had worked so hard to get would be easily robbed.

"Ahh

Just as the Purple Shark Clan cultivator was thinking about how to deal with Su Chen, suddenly a golden long sword pierced through his chest.

The Purple Shark Clan monk screamed miserably, looked down in disbelief, and then stammered, "You, you...... Words are not true!"

After speaking, he only heard a pop, and the powerhouse of the Purple Shark Clan collapsed to the ground without any breath.

"Humph!"

Su Chen put away the True Dragon Sword with an indifferent expression, since this person wanted to kill him, it was impossible for Su Chen to let him live.

It is not Su Chen's style to let the tiger return to the mountain, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is Su Chen's principle!

After dealing with the Purple Shark Clan monk, Su Chen was in a good mood.

This time, I came to the Dragon Turtle Hall to get the heavy sea divine water and the holy blood stone by surprise, so it can be said that the trip was very successful.

However, Su Chen had no intention of leaving, there were still twenty days before the Dragon Turtle Hall was closed, and he was ready to continue to try his luck.

The Dragon Turtle Hall looks huge from the outside, but the space inside is even larger, almost like a city!

The palace has everything, but most of it has withered and decayed over time.

Su Chen groped in the Dragon Turtle Hall for another ten days, and during this time, in addition to obtaining a saint-level top-grade armor, there was only one saint-level top-grade martial art Dragon Fist.

Other than that, there is nothing to gain.

Although the gain was not large, Su Chen encountered one battle after another, and in ten days, Su Chen fought at least thirty times, which was almost equivalent to three times a day.

And as he went deeper and deeper, Su Chen found that the interior of this Dragon Turtle Hall was getting narrower and narrower, as if the Dragon Turtle Hall was letting everyone go to the deepest depths.

During this period, Su Chen also heard a piece of news, that is, there seemed to be a treasure about to be born in the Dragon Turtle Palace.

However, no one knew what it was, and Su Chen used a lot of methods but didn't get any valuable information.

On this day, when Su Chen eliminated the opponent of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, he suddenly heard a noise.

When Su Chen followed the source of the sound, he found that there were more than a dozen monks gathered in a passage.

And on the opposite side of the dozen or so monks was a twenty-three or four-year-old young man in brocade robes.

The young man carried two black long swords on his back, and the blades of these long swords were very narrow, only the thickness of a finger.

Among the dozen or so monks, the strongest had a five-star Martial Saint Peak, and the weakest also had a two-star Martial Saint.

In the face of so many strong people, the young man looked indifferent, with a little disdain in his eyes.

"Jian Wusheng, you're too domineering, the thing was discovered by everyone, why can you only take it?"

"That's it, even if you're strong, you can't be so domineering, right, you should let us drink some soup when you eat meat, right?"

"Jian Wusheng, don't blame us for being rude if you stop like this again, although you are strong, we have the advantage in numbers!"

More than a dozen monks were filled with righteous indignation, and they were extremely angry.

"Hehe, I said, if you are not afraid of death, take a step forward!" Jian Wusheng sat on the ground with his hands together.

"You!"

The faces of the dozen or so monks changed to anger, but although everyone was angry, none of them dared to step forward.

And there were seven or eight corpses lying in front of Jian Wushuang, these corpses looked like they should have been left by three people, and each of them was killed by a sword!

"Sword lifeless?"

After listening to everyone's conversation, Su Chen's heart moved, isn't this person the existence of the seventh hundredth on the Thousand Saints List?

It is said that this sword has no life, and no one has ever survived under the sword, which is extremely terrifying.

Su Chen didn't expect that this time the Dragon Turtle Hall would also attract a genius on the Thousand Saints List.

You must know that these geniuses are extremely famous, and they can be said to be known to everyone in the Eight Realms such as the Tianhong Realm.

"No, no matter how you say it, the Holy Blood Stone will be divided into us!"

"That's it, let's go together! No matter how fast the sword is, it can't be faster than us people!"

"The Holy Blood Stone is so precious, it's impossible for you to divide it up alone!"

At this time, more than a dozen monks took out their weapons at the same time and said murderously.

"Bloodstone?"

Su Chen was slightly stunned, and then his body trembled, there was indeed a holy blood stone in this Dragon Turtle Palace!

It's just that I don't know how big the Holy Blood Stone they found is.

However, what can make Jian Wusheng care so much is probably not small.

Thinking of this, Su Chen's breathing gradually became shorter, his goal was to use the Holy Blood Stone to create a peerless long sword, and it seemed that this goal was not impossible to accomplish!

"The Holy Blood Stone will appear in three minutes, and I will say it again, if you take a step forward, you will have the consciousness of death!"

Jian Wusheng looked at everyone coldly, although he was very strong, there were indeed many monks here, if these people really wanted to attack in groups, then even Jian Wusheng would have a little headache.

The most important thing is that this passage he is in is not a remote place, and more people will come over later, even other geniuses on the Thousand Saints List will also come.

At that time, there will be more people competing for this Holy Blood Stone.

However, the Holy Blood Stone found this time was very large and the size of a thumb, and the sword would not give up even if it was alive or dead.

Even a bloodstone the size of a fingernail can increase the sharpness of a weapon, let alone the size of a thumb?

"Three minutes, a chance!"

Hearing Jian Wusheng's words, Su Chen's heartbeat accelerated when he was hiding in the passage.

Three minutes later, these people will definitely fight with Jian Wusheng, and when the time comes, he may not have a chance to get it with the Emperor Shadow Technique and the Infernal Robe!

"Hehe, it's so lively here!"

Just as everyone was confronting each other, suddenly there was a faint smile not far away.

"Zhan Feng! It's that madman!"

Hearing this person's voice, everyone's faces, including Jian Wusheng, changed!

(End of chapter)