They were envious, but they didn't know that these weapons were not purchased by the God Butcher Pavilion, but refined by Su Han himself.

It is true that it is worth three billion gold coins, but the cost is only about 100 million gold coins, and the windfall profits of the refiner industry are needless to say.

It was also with these weapons that the 2,700 disciples of the God Slaughter Pavilion were able to enter and exit the crowd three times and slaughter 15,000 people!

It is true that they have opened ten dragon veins, but the highest can only fight in the Dragon Blood Realm, and among these 100,000 troops, the Dragon Blood Realm is not a few, and there are still hundreds of Dragon Spirit Realms among them.

If it weren't for the weapon suppression, the disciples of the God Slaughter Pavilion would definitely not be able to do this.

On the other hand, the 100,000 alliance army only holds low-grade weapons in their hands, and there is no level at all, even if it is a dragon blood realm, the highest is only a high-grade weapon, and only a few people can hold silver-level weapons, but it is a drop in the bucket.

"Nima, is this the God Butcher Pavilion?"

"These disciples are all in the Dragon Vein Realm, but in their hands, the Dragon Blood Realm seems to be like ants!"

"The master of the God Slaughter Pavilion can cross the rank to kill people, it is terrifying, I didn't expect that this disciple of the God Slaughter Pavilion can also cross the rank!"

"Haven't these disciples only joined the God Slaughter Pavilion for two months? How is it so strong? Bombarding the Dragon Blood Realm with the Dragon Vein Realm, even those geniuses, it would take a year to do it, right? ”

"It is said that among the God Butcher Pavilion, there are still five major god guard groups, and that is the main core of the God Butcher Pavilion, I don't know how terrifying the members of these five god guard groups will be if they make a move."

Those scattered cultivators were faintly excited, originally they all thought that the God Butcher Pavilion was only strong with Su Han, the pavilion master, but now it seems that up and down the God Butcher Pavilion, I am afraid that everyone is extremely strong.

Genius training base!

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped up from everyone's hearts.

They felt that the God Butcher Pavilion was really a genius cultivation base.

It's not that he is a genius himself, and he will be cultivated when he enters the God Butcher Pavilion, but he has an ordinary talent, but when he enters the God Butcher Pavilion, he will be cultivated into a genius!

Of the two thousand seven hundred people, before joining the God Slaughter Pavilion, none of the ninth-rate sects was willing to accept them as disciples.

And now, I'm afraid that if you pick out a random person, you can be called a 'genius' level in the Ninth Rank Sect, right?

"That Su Baliu is really a god-like character!"

Many casual cultivators raised their eyes to look at the white-clothed figure standing on the city wall, the figure was straight, and the demeanor was like jade, as if one person was standing there, it was enough to shock the world.

"The First Legion of the True Martial Sect, attack!"

The 30,000 people of the True Martial Sect with long swords in their hands had also rushed forward at this moment, and they didn't have any look of fear, because the 100,000 alliance army was not in their eyes at all, and they didn't feel sorry for being slaughtered.

Of these 30,000 cultivators, each of them is in the Dragon Blood Realm, and although not all of the weapons in their hands are silver-level, at least half of them are, and the others are also top-grade weapons.

Their attacks were very regular, and when their figures flickered, a long sword of 30,000 slashed down from the air and fell towards the disciples of the God Slaughter Pavilion.

"Withdraw!"

Lian Yuze suddenly shouted.

The two thousand seven hundred nodded at the same time and quickly retreated.

"Boom, boom!"

They retreated, and the people of the First Legion of the True Martial Sect lost their purpose, and all the long swords fell to the ground, splitting out amazing cracks.

"Why, don't you dare to fight?"

A man about thirty years old walked out of the crowd, this person was the leader of the First Legion of the True Martial Sect, Wu Hui!

"If you don't dare to fight, surrender immediately, and I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

"I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen you so arrogant."

A cold snort came from the sect's station, and as the words fell, a figure suddenly shot out from the sect's station.

"It's him! The head of the Purple Night Divine Guard Regiment of the God Butcher Pavilion, Liuyun! ”

"The Flowing Cloud Regiment Leader has come out, is the Purple Night Divine Guard going to fight?"

"I'm really excited, I don't know what kind of strength that Purple Night Divine Guard has."

The person who appeared was Liuyun!

Liuyun was dressed in a silver robe with long hair and a shawl, and with his appearance, the Purple Night Divine Guard finally walked out of the sect's residence in the expectant gaze of those scattered cultivators.

The clothes of the Purple Night Divine Guard are all dark purple color, but they are somewhat similar to the name 'Purple Night Divine Guard'.

There were about a hundred people in total, standing there, not threatening at all.

Compared with the First Legion of the True Martial Sect, the hundred people of the Purple Night Divine Guard are really too few and too few.

On average, it takes one person to fight 300 men before the opponent can be defeated.

Obviously, this is extremely difficult.

"Dragon Vein Realm? Dragon's Blood Realm? This is the Purple Night Divine Guard of the God Butcher Pavilion? ”

"This cultivation is too low, isn't it? With this kind of cultivation, can it also be regarded as a Purple Night Divine Guard? Above these ordinary disciples? ”

"To become the Purple Night Divine Guard, there must be their strength, I'll wait and see."

Those casual cultivators all had some hopes, they thought that the cultivation of the Purple Night Divine Guard would be much stronger than those ordinary disciples, but they didn't expect that the highest was only the Dragon Blood Realm.

"This is the Purple Night Divine Guard of the God Butcher Pavilion?"

Wu Hui, the head of the First Legion of the True Martial Sect, also laughed disdainfully: "With your cultivation, you also want to compete with my First Legion of the True Martial Sect?" What a fantasy! ”

"Ignorant fools."

Liuyun said lightly, and then waved his hand: "Let them see the strength of the Purple Night Divine Guard." ”

"Yes."

The hundred people nodded calmly, and rushed out in an instant.

"Boom!!"

The first person to shoot was to make everyone freeze in place.

I saw that the ground was torn apart, and a large number of ground nails emerged from the ground, and the people of the First Legion of the True Martial Sect couldn't react at all, and they were pierced by life!

"Poof! Poof! Poof! ”

Pillars of blood erupted from these people, but if they were hit, they would inevitably go straight through their bodies and die on the spot!

"Isn't this the blow Su Baliu used before? At that time, more than 10,000 people were killed! Someone was shocked.

They saw it clearly, and with this blow alone, nearly a thousand True Martial Sect disciples died.

And immediately after this person, another person made a move.

But seeing that under the dancing palm of his hand, the wind was fierce, and the dust on the ground was swept up, and it was visible to the naked eye that there were wind blades formed one after another, cutting towards those True Martial Sect disciples.

"What is this?!"

Wu Hui's face was a little ugly, and there was also a wind blade in front of him, and he slashed it down, and immediately split this wind blade in half.

But there were too many wind blades, he could not be injured, but the others were too late to react, and some were even cut by more than a dozen wind blades, and almost in the blink of an eye, only a skeleton remained.