Chapter 409: Nine Thousand Seven Hundred! (4 more!) )

"No way!"

As soon as Dongzu's words fell, before Jin Lan and the others could speak, a middle-aged man dressed in white and majestic on the side of the Yidao Palace spoke decisively.

"This sect is a big competition, it's not just your Sword Immortal Tomb, Immortal Dao Court and Giant Island, it's true that your dead disciples are true, but they are all due to their greed, if not, how can they be buried here. After this experience, if they were still alive, they would have understood that there were things they could get, but there were things they didn't qualify for. ”

"Yes."

On the side of the Transformation God Pavilion, there was also an old man who nodded in agreement.

He looked at Jin Lan and the others, and smiled coldly: "Thousands of years ago, in the 28th Sect Competition, almost all the disciples of the Ten Sects died cleanly, and they never terminated the Great Comparison in the middle, how many people have you died now?" Isn't it interesting to doubt this and that? ”

"Don't forget, after the end of the 28th Great Competition, almost all the people who are alive have now become the pillars of the major sects, and they can survive under such a crisis, not only because of their knowledge, but also their style of acting, their means of doing things, and the sublimation of their souls, all of which have been greatly improved."

The fall of these words made the faces of the other eight super sect leaders a little ugly.

Flowing Water Wild Cold looked at the old man of the Transformation God Pavilion, and snorted coldly: "What you said is light, not a single disciple of the Transformation God Pavilion died, and he left peacefully, of course you don't worry!" ”

"Hahaha, there is such a decisive girl, what am I worried about?" The old man laughed, obviously very satisfied with Wen Ling.

Before, when Wen Ling killed the chickens and monkeys, killed the young man, and forced the Transformation God Pavilion to leave, the old man was still frowning a little.

But at this moment, he was extremely satisfied with Wen Ling.

If the disciples of the Transformation God Pavilion did not leave before, the Transformation God Pavilion at this moment would also lose at least a thousand disciples, or even more!

"If this sword is really not a machine spirit, but someone is in it, what will you say?" Duanmulin also said gloomily.

The middle-aged man on the other side of the One Sword Palace said lightly: "If there is really someone, it is also because the disciples of your various sects are too greedy. If this person is among them, this long knife must be his weapon, and if you want to snatch a weapon from someone else, you must have the strength to snatch it, otherwise you will die in vain. ”

"Xuzifeng, you'd better speak politely, after all, your disciple of the First Sword Palace is still under siege by demon beasts at the moment!" Duanmulin snorted coldly.

"If they die, it means that their life limit is here, and if they live, I will reward them when they return to the sect." Xuzifeng's words are still flat.

It's not that he pretended to be, but that his true nature is like this, or rather, the entire Yidao Palace, most people are like this.

Yidao Palace, act decisively, never procrastinate, hesitate.

For example, at this moment, those disciples were besieged by demon beasts, but there was no fear on their faces at all.

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, there is little chance that the entrance to the Divine Medicine Mountain is human."

Dongzu groaned, interrupting the cynicism of many sect leaders: "As early as a few years ago, there was news that this big competition would be held in the Divine Medicine Mountain, do you still think that on this Longwu Continent, someone dares to challenge the majesty of your ten super sects?" ”

"Dong Ancestor, a few months ago, the God of War Sect was destroyed by someone, two third-class strongholds, one second-class stronghold, and even killed the tenth team of the Cold Silver Guard and the first team of the Cold Iron Guard."

Jin Lan spoke, as if he was retributing, but in fact, he was refuting.

The majesty of the super sect is indeed a permanent existence, but after all, there are still people who want to challenge it.

And after her words fell, before Dongzu could speak, a **** on the platform of the God of War Sect showed a chill.

"Jin Lan, my God of War Sect has issued a wanted warrant for Longwu, this person will definitely not be at large for long, don't talk about this matter, I can't tell you about the transportation route of your Immortal Dao Court, and it has been destroyed by someone at this moment!"

"Really?"

Jin Lan smiled lightly and did not refute again.

But her look made the ****'s face a little ugly.

……

In the Divine Medicine Mountain, at the entrance, inside the cave.

Su Han's face turned slightly pale, his eyes looked at the divine sword in his hand, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Although the power of the underworld-level weapon is huge, the consumption is also extremely large." Su Han muttered.

The three knives he had just swung were still unsheathed in the Divine Knife Polar Night.

If it is unsheathed, just the knife, it will empty the aura at the peak of the dragon spirit realm in its body, along with those spiritual power threads!

"Under one sword, it is comparable to the consumption of low-level forbidden spells." Su Han sighed.

When he cast the forbidden magic technique, he also consumed all the dragon power in his body.

However, the main source of the forbidden spell is still on the magic element, and fortunately, Su Han can temporarily fuse the magic element with the dragon power, otherwise, with only his fifth-order great mage's cultivation, he can't cast it at all.

"If you can condense a dragon pill, the dragon power contained in the dragon pill should be able to support the consumption of three knives under the sheath of this divine sword in the extreme night."

"It seems that if it is not necessary in the future, it is better to use this knife......"

When the words fell, Su Han's heart moved, and on his finger, the space ring flickered, and a large number of dragon pills floated around.

The top of these dragon pills were all stained with blood, and Su Hanxiu was shocked, and those blood immediately turned into nothingness.

"Nine thousand seven hundred and thirty ......"

Su Han's divine thoughts swept over these dragon pills, and a touch of joy appeared on his face.

Each of these gentians was the size of a demon pill, close to nine thousand, making the entire cave mansion unable to fit it.

Su Han was helpless, and blasted the cave a little open, and then the nearly nine thousand dragon pills were flattened.

"It's been two years since I left the Phoenix Sect, and in these two years, I have finally gathered enough for the first Dragon Pill."

He had already devoured hundreds of Dragon Pills before, and at this moment, the Dragon Pill in the Cave Mansion was condensed after Su Han's first Dragon Pill was condensed, and there was still a remnant.

Taking a deep breath, Su Han's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his palm, a full thousand dragon pills immediately floated.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Immediately afterwards, under the flashing of Su Han's thoughts, some cultivators burst out, and those dragon pills were all turned into dragon power in a muffled sound.

Su Han ran the Demon Dragon Emperor Technique, and a whirlpool appeared above his head, this whirlpool was not big, but the suction was extremely violent, directly devouring all those spiritual powers!

(End of chapter)