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Yang Feng's shadow smiled, those eyes, that expression, very strange, very evil.

Many of the leaders of the forces were all frowning slightly, and they were silent one by one.

Although they can also see that Huang Taizhen doesn't have much confidence, he can't say anything.

After all, now Dugu Jian's array formation ability has not been confirmed, and they still don't want to offend the royal family!

Huang Taizhen's face was extremely gloomy and very ugly, and before he could say anything, the god and demon boy smiled and said loudly: "Everyone understands people, since the royal family does not dare to compete with my brother Dugu Sword in the formation, I believe you also know which is stronger and which is weak." ”

Speaking of this, the god and demon boy beckoned to Dugu Jian, "Come back, let's go to the Jiuyao Sacred Palace." ”

Dugu Jian glanced at Huang Chen and Huang Taizhen, and sighed lightly: "You are really smart, you chose to retreat from the battle, otherwise, you will lose a lot." ”

When the sound fell, Dugu Jian raised his head slightly and turned away.

"Stop!" Huang Taizhen broke out and drank out, he could afford to lose eight bottles of Ten Thousand Spirit Liquid.

However, he must not retreat without a fight at this time.

If so, their royal reputation will plummet!

Dugu Jian stopped his steps and asked without looking back, "What, do you have anything else to say?"

Huang Taizhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "You continue to fight, eight bottles of ten thousand spirit liquid, my royal family took it out." ”

As he spoke, his palm print moved lightly, and eight bottles of Ten Thousand Spirit Liquid burst out of the air and froze in front of Huang Chen.

And Huang Chen, after listening to Huang Taizhen's decision, looked at the eight bottles of ten thousand spirit liquid, he didn't dare to reach out to take it.

The heart, beating faster, the acceleration of blood, made his face a little red.

Huang Taizhen glanced at Huang Chen and said, "This is just eight bottles of Ten Thousand Spirit Liquid, we can afford to lose, what are you still stunned for?!"

Huang Chen made a move, hesitating, he knew that if he lost eight bottles of Ten Thousand Spirit Liquid today, then his future would be gone.

Huang Chen was hesitating, he didn't seem to have much confidence. ”

"That's eight bottles of panacea, whoever competes will be weak. ”

"Fart, look at that Dugu sword, I'm not afraid at all"

Looking at the hesitant Huang Chen, Fang Yuan's cultivators opened

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The discussion began.

And the more these people discussed, the more panicked Huang Chen's heart became.

Of course, his behavior also made the royal people feel very shameless, and an elder said in a deep voice, "Huang Chen, what are you doing in a daze?!"

Dugu Jian turned around, smiled casually, and said loudly: "He doesn't dare to compare with me, judging from the momentum, he has already lost, you better change someone, I'm a good person." ”

"Hmph" Huang Taizhen snorted coldly, he picked another royal disciple, "Third Emperor Jue, you go and learn the formation with that Dugu boy!"

"Yes!"

In the royal crowd, a man walked out, his cultivation was the same as Huang Chen's, but the momentum was very strong.

Huang Sanjue came to Huang Chen's side, he waved his hand, took away the eight bottles of ten thousand spirit liquid, glanced at Huang Chen coldly, and sneered: "You are really a royal person, you are not worthy of being a royal child, go back." ”

Huang Chen frowned, he retreated, kept his head down, and didn't say a word.

And in his heart, there are a lot of grievances, this third lord is not much stronger than himself, but he is the closest descendant of the emperor's true bloodline.

Even if you lose, there's nothing to worry about.

If you lose, even if you don't die, you will be worse off than dead!

Choosing not to fight, at best, not to be reused.

In the void, Dugu Jian looked at the two eyes of the Emperor and the Third Lord, and teased: "That guy doesn't dare to compare with me, your head is bigger than him?"

The third lord of the emperor said: "Don't talk nonsense, I will let you understand the fate of shouting with the royal family!"

As he spoke, he took out some spirit jade crystals and prepared to carve the formation.

"Wait a minute, don't panic and lose just yet. Dugu Jian stopped the third emperor and continued: "Don't you think we should find a notary public and hand over the spirit liquid to him for temporary preservation?"

Huang Sanjue raised his eyebrows, looked at Huang Taizhen, and after getting Huang Taizhen's consent, he nodded to Dugu Jian and asked, "To whom?"

Dugu Jian was silent for a moment in thought, and then pointed to Long Hao, who was where the disciples of the Divine Seal Palace were located, and said, "The reason why we bet on the Ten Thousand Spirits Liquid is entirely because of that person's words, this Ten Thousand Spirits Liquid should be praised and preserved by him. ”

Huang Sanjue followed Dugu Jian's fingers, and he glanced at Long Hao

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After a moment, he smiled disdainfully: "It's not that I underestimate him, you ask him, see if he dares to temporarily save sixteen bottles of Ten Thousand Spirit Liquid?"

Dugu Jian pursed his lips, and when he was about to speak, Long Hao came directly into the sky, "Don't say it's sixteen bottles, even all your royal belongings, I dare to keep them." ”

"Damn, where is this kid, his tone is so big!"

"No, he's bold. ”

"No, he has a big head, and he gets into the water, so it's not easy to use. ”

As Long Hao's words came out, the cultivators in this area also changed the topic of discussion for him.

The third emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at Long Hao, and said coldly: "Boy, you talk like this, but you want to capture my royal family?!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he pressed a big stone for Long Hao, wanting to deter Long Hao with it.

Long Hao smiled, shook his head and said, "With such a big royal power, how dare I have ill intentions towards you? What I want to say is that for the time being, I will save the Ten Thousand Spirit Liquid for you, whoever wins, I will give it to whomever it is, this is not a provocation, right? Or are you also afraid of losing?"

"Shut up!" the third emperor stopped drinking, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

Dugu Jian directly handed over the ten thousand spirit liquid in his hand to Long Hao, "Brother, you saved it for me first." ”

Long Hao said: "Don't worry, I think, in this situation, no one should dare to rob it." ”

Dugu Jian looked at the third lord of the emperor and asked, "What are you hesitating about?" Let me ask, do you have the confidence to compete with the young master?"

The Third Emperor snorted coldly, "My royal things can't be put in other people's hands, especially a little ant!"

Hearing the words of the third emperor, Dugu Jian smiled and teased: "You mean, even if you lose, you won't hand over these eight bottles of ten thousand spirit liquid?"

The god and demon boy spoke, and his voice was like a bell, "Brother Dugu, come back, they are afraid that the royal family can't afford to lose, so that's what it means." ”

Yang Fengying stood in the void, and he sighed and spoke, "Hey, I didn't expect the great trend of the Heavenly Domain, not only did he not dare to compete, but he also kept preparing to play tricks, alas, alas." ”

"Shut up!" Huang Taizhen was very annoyed, he stopped drinking, and then looked at the third emperor Jue, and said, "Give those eight bottles of ten thousand spirit liquid to that ant for safekeeping, if you dare to make the slightest mistake, I will slaughter his entire clan!"

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