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The old servant wanted to cry.

His cultivation has already surpassed the Divine Hidden Realm and entered the Cave Heaven Realm, and he can compete with the masters of the sect ancestor level, so he can't help but be conceited. In the eyes of others, he is a peerless master, turning clouds and rain, ruling the world, and a fairy-like figure.

However, the Cave Heaven Realm is only equivalent to a fourth-order demon, and there is still a big realm behind the Demon King. He made a lot of nonsense just now, but he was very sure that the demon king would not come out of the demon beast mountain, because then the price that the demon king would have to pay was too great. According to ancient records, the barrier of the forbidden land is not the peerless power of the demon race, even if it is a fifth-order demon king, it is not enough to see, if you insist on breaking out, you will definitely die.

But now, the demon king appeared in front of him so unscathed, with a strong momentum and no one could beat him.

The old servant took a step back and protected the Golden Vulture.

Jin Wushu's face is also difficult to see the extreme, killing a thousand uniques, there will always be accidents. Lei Zong and Yin Yang Sect are, and he is no exception. This kid is a bad star.

"The demon king is angry, I was disrespectful just now, I was offended, and I am willing to pay the price. The old servant spoke.

The turtle is very evil, and he doesn't buy it at all, so he flies up with one paw, rolls up a hurricane and whips the other party away, and fiercely mounts it on a boulder, directly vomiting blood.

"Kill you, your things are still mine?" said the turtle coldly.

What this old guy said just now seriously insulted its dignity as a demon king, "The soup at the bottom of the pot...... This king makes you not even qualified to make soup at the bottom of the pot!"

It shot continuously, using thunderous means, so that the opponent had no ability to fight back at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

An ancestor-level powerhouse was beaten around by a turtle, and he didn't know how many bones had been broken on his body.

Thousands of people were dumbfounded, this fifth-order demon was inevitably a little outrageous. The fifth order is equivalent to the cultivation of the Nine Transformations Realm of the Human Race, is it possible that the people of the Nine Transformations Realm are so strong?

Seeing that the old servant did not even have the strength to resist under the turtle's hands, Jin Wushu was immediately frightened, knowing that if he did not pay the price of making the turtle tempted today, he was afraid that it would be difficult to die well.

"Poof!"

The old servant's immortal aura was raised to the peak, and he was supported by the golden light all over his body to defend, but he was still beaten to vomit blood, and his chest collapsed deeply, and his internal organs moved into place.

He wants to die at the moment, and he really wants to slap himself, this is the consequence of his mouth.

The turtle looked at the world, and the killing breath poured out like a flood, shaking so much that he hurriedly dodged aside, for fear of impact.

"Die!"

A crisp sound came out of the turtle's mouth, and its breath soared, and although it didn't make a big move, it had already stirred up the storm. A huge claw descended from the sky, like a void collapsing, and pressed down fiercely.

The old servant will surely die.

"Demon King, slow down!"

Jin Wushu was frightened into a cold sweat, but he didn't expect that the turtle would not hide his identity, and he really wanted to kill people in the Sword Sect, so he hurriedly made a move.

He stretched out his right hand, and a ray of light rose from the sky.

Suddenly, an auspicious ray scattered, blooming in the sky like fireworks, colorful, holy, and washing people's hearts.

"Huh. It's ......"

The turtle paused for a moment, and stopped for the time being.

Jin Wushu hurriedly said: "This is Xuanwu Gold, the material for refining the Supreme Treasure Xuanwu Divine Armor, and I gave it to the Black Demon King, asking the Lich King to spare Qi Lao." ”

Although the old man was his servant, he was very important to him and could not die. At the moment, he had to bite the bullet and try something that would attract the Lich King.

"Xuanwu Gold?"

Sure enough, the turtle's eyes lit up and became interested.

Its deep claws grabbed into the void, and suddenly a pigeon-egg-sized immortal gold fell in front of it, and the colors on it were shining brightly, and the aura of the Great Dao exploded.

Xuanwu gold, which belongs to immortal gold, is an important material for refining the treasure, if it is not for the special method of preservation of the golden vulture, it cannot be carried with you at all, because the cause and effect involved in immortal gold is too great.

Such a material itself is a treasure, a grain can not be found, and now this fairy gold is actually the size of a pigeon's egg! If it is placed in the outside world, it will definitely cause a fight, and even more terrifying immortal masters will be involved.

The turtle knew that the other party had really made a bloody investment, and he was very satisfied. What made him even more satisfied was that a piece of Xuanwu gold of this size, although it was far from enough to refine a pair of Xuanwu Divine Armor, there was a Xuanwu clan's Dao pattern circulating on it, which was also of great help to its cultivation.

It hurriedly put away the Xuanwu gold, so as not to expose its aura and attract other powerhouses. You must know that such a large piece of immortal gold is enough to attract people who are better cultivated than it.

"I'll let you go today, and don't appear in front of this king next time. ”

The turtle stopped and put the basalt gold away.

The old servant smiled bitterly, got up from the ground, and left quickly with a serious injury, without looking back.

This turtle is simply terrifying!

After Jin Wushu and the old servant left, the Sword Sect Sect Master Mu Jianyun, the Peak Master Xiao Shen, Huo Tianchen, Zifeng Lei and others all arrived. The demon king's actions just now were too big, and he didn't hide them at all, which alarmed these people.

"Qianjue, you dare to come back, there are several sects outside that have issued a killing order for you, you have to be careful, this is ......"

When Mu Jianyun saw Qianjue, he was stunned, and when he saw the turtle on Qianjue's shoulder, he suddenly had a cleverness.

"Demon King?"

The turtle's breath was released, undisguised, and the majesty of the king's realm was exerted in all directions, making Mu Jianyun and the others feel a tremor from their souls.

If Qian Jue hadn't been hit by the turtle with a breath to avoid the impact, he would have fallen down a long time ago.

"Thank you Sect Master for reminding me, but I came this time to give a kill order to the Lei Sect. Qian Jue smiled.

Mu Jianyun and the others couldn't help but roll their eyes suddenly, Are you crazy about the order of killing the sect? But after thinking about it, yes, there is a demon king, even if the six sects of Xiling are united, I am afraid that they can be destroyed.

However, the demon king is willing to be driven by a thousand uniques?

Qian Jue didn't care about their gaze, but just explained: "Just now, the demon king couldn't help but teach a bear child a lesson, it's not a big deal, it bothers you." ”

Everyone looked at each other. Just now, they naturally saw Jin Wushu helping an old man out of the back mountain.

And that old man, they have also seen, is the servant of the Golden Vulture Technique, sent by the Jin family to serve the Golden Vulture Technique, his cultivation is extraordinary, and he is faintly able to compete with the momentum of the Ancestor, even Mu Jianyun has to hide when he sees it.

And such a master was actually crippled by a turtle.

The demon king really can't be messed with.

"Huh, that old guy from the Sword Sect doesn't seem to be there. The turtle said suddenly.

Qian Jue knew that the turtle was talking about the Sword Sect Ancestor Kunlun, and said, "If he is here, I don't need to invite you out of the mountain." ”

The turtle pouted: "Boy, you remember for me, this king is not your thug, he just followed you, don't expect me to make a move on the ancestor-level figures of other sects." ”

Qianjue nodded: "I naturally know this." However, as long as you're there, those old guys won't dare to do it. ”

"If you really anger those old guys, they will come and kill you, and this king doesn't care. The turtle reminded: "When these sects come back in a circle, you must keep your promise and give the third lotus to this king." ”

"That's nature. Qianjue nodded, but in his heart he was thinking about how to involve this turtle.

"Great Black Demon King, can you do me a favor and refine that huge stone into a pair of armor?"

Qian Jue pointed to the Xuanzhong Gate next to the sword pool.

Mu Jianyun's face suddenly darkened, this dead boy actually coveted the things of the Sword Sect. And he didn't know that the remnant sword souls in the sword pool had already fallen into the hands of thousands of peers.

The turtle glanced at Xuanzhongmen curiously, and immediately lowered his face to glare at Qianjue, and said, "That stone king won't touch it!"

…………

In the early morning of the second day, the morning sun was rising, and everything was thriving.

Most of the Lei Sect's disciples were already actively cultivating. There are various ancient artifacts placed on the Lei Zong's martial arts arena, which can produce the power of thunder. Among them, there are many Soul Condensing Realms, and even masters of the Divine Hidden Realm.

And Qianjue walked in from the main gate of the Lei Sect with such a swagger.

"A thousand unique!"

As soon as Qianjue stepped into the mountain gate, someone recognized him. He has been in the limelight recently, and no one doesn't know him, especially Lei Zong and Yin Yang Sect, where his portraits are everywhere.

"Are you here to die?!"

An elder of the Lei Sect stepped into the air, his sword eyebrows were like clouds, and he was full of murderous energy, and he arrived in front of Qianjue in a few steps, and he was about to fall when he raised his hand, and suddenly found the turtle on Qianjue's shoulder, and immediately gasped, and hurriedly retreated.

Qian Jue nodded with great satisfaction, took out a crumpled piece of yellow paper from his arms, and said, "I heard that you have issued a killing order to me. Come and don't be rude, I'm a person who knows how to be polite, oh, this is my order for you to kill, so let's go. ”

He threw his right hand violently, injected supreme yuan force into the paper, and shot into the stone tablet next to the mountain gate.