Chapter 32: The level is too low
Finally, the old man of the Sword Pavilion called everyone up, and gasped weakly, the old man glanced around, and his brows furrowed deeply.
In the team, there was no Kong Yuanjian.
After thinking about it for a moment, the old man resolutely made a decision, and after going back, he said that Kong Yuanjian was killed by the natives of the Nether, and the master would scold himself at most, and he would not do anything about it.
The old man who reasoned through his thoughts, looked at his many disciples, and said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, people don't kill the heavens and the earth for their own sake." ”
While meditating in his heart, a ball of light the size of a pigeon's egg appeared in his hand, and that ball of light contained a palpitating energy, and even Luo Han, who had been silently watching them with his divine sense, changed his face a little when he sensed this thing.
"Master, is this the artifact that can make us go back?" A disciple suppressed the excitement in his heart and whispered joy.
The other dozens of disciples were also overjoyed, and they could finally leave this place, originally thinking that the natives here were lambs to be slaughtered, and they didn't want to have so many difficult bones.
Many disciples have long wanted to go back, they don't want to be like the man in fancy clothes, quietly burying their lives here, joining the Sword Pavilion is just a layer of gold plating their lives, they are not the descendants of some nameless generation, among the people who accompanied them this time, only the two who died and went crazy were the ones who had no background and needed to come to the master, and they still had a huge family inheritance waiting for them to inherit.
Silently watching the old man of the Sword Pavilion take out such an artifact, all the disciples breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, they were afraid that this old man would die to the end, not only killing himself, but also taking their lives.
Now, I can breathe a sigh of relief. The moment the Sword Pavilion Elder took out the bead, there was not a trace of treacherous light in his eyes.
This bead, he will never take the initiative to use it unless he has to, don't look at it as a small one, every time it starts, it is a sacrifice of countless blood, if he hadn't met this pair of weird young people, he would never have gone back in such a mess.
After all, he was beaten back by the Nether natives, and this kind of thing is not a good thing, and it will even have a huge impact on his future and promotion.
But in order to sign up, everything is nothingness in front of him.
Therefore, the old man licked the corners of his lips, looked at the second ancestors of the group of big families beside him meaninglessly, and had a good way to get the best of both worlds in his heart.
After destroying this group of cubs, he can go back, and when he goes back, he is not afraid that someone will say that he is embarrassed, as for their outing.
The old man raised his eyes and looked at the man with indifferent eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered a little again, since he was so powerful, wouldn't it be a double win to push him.
The old man thought viciously in his heart, you must know that this trip to the Nether Realm, not only did he not get any benefits, but he was coerced by this young man, and he abolished his first-order cultivation, so it can be said that he hated Luo Han to the core.
It's just that he can't beat others, it just so happens that as soon as these little cubs die, all the blame is planted on him, such a powerful man, he doesn't believe that he will nest in this small sin domain with peace of mind, as for the day he landed, it was his "good" day.
He was absolutely sure that the old monsters in that group of big clans would not let go of this young man who had "killed" their descendants.
Thinking of this, the old man's eyes became more and more excited, something flashed in his eyes, and in his hand, the Xuan Qi quietly rose, and the giant sword slowly appeared behind him.
Just as he was about to make a move, the explosive Xuan Qi was like a roaring beast, attacking their group, the light in the old man's eyes shone, and the sword hidden behind his back instantly became extremely huge, straight into a disciple beside him.
The disciple's eyes sparkled uncannyly, and the bright red blood stained his pale cheeks, and he fell to the ground in a dejected manner.
The surrounding disciples were shocked and fled desperately outside, but the disciples of the outer courtyard of the Ethereal Palace, who had already attacked them, did not give any sympathy to this group of damned beasts, and all kinds of Xuan Qi fiercely greeted these hateful lackeys of the upper realm.
The endless killing sounded in Du Moyan's voice criticizing Sang Zhou, and the blood stained the ground red, and all the Ethereal Immortal Palace disciples who had been bullied, at this moment, rushed towards Kong Xiu's group with red pupils.
All the hatred, all the hatred, all the humiliation, are all at this moment, in this fierce battle, all of them have been calculated clearly, and all the ends have been made together.
Those female disciples who had been protected like pure indoor flowers also rushed up at this moment, screaming their own Xuan Qi fiercely, and smashing it on the beasts who had given him endless humiliation.
Seeing those beasts fall to the ground without resistance, the moment when they lost their lives, the earth-shattering cries, sobs, and screamed heart-rending in this silent world that ended everything.
"I'm not dirty, I'm revenge... I want to live! ”
"Brute... Brute! Finally dead, dead! ”
The old man stood in the center of the encirclement, the corners of his mouth flashed a smug arc, and the small bead appeared in the palm of the old man's hand.
The beads glow with blood-red light throughout, like a brilliant red gemstone, making people feel like they are going to fall into it at a glance.
The old man looked at the ruby in his hand and smiled: "Hahahaha... Natives, do you think you can trap the old man in this way? Today, the old man will let you see what the essence of the upper realm is. ”
At the same time as the old man's words fell, a large series of obscure incantations were recited in his mouth, and everyone frowned.
At this moment, Luo Han seemed to remember something terrible, and swept past the disciples of the Ethereal Immortal Palace like a streamer, and galloped towards Xue Lao and the others.
Don't, don't be what he thinks, when Luo Han was moving forward at great speed, there was a moment of chagrin in his mind.
"Damn, why did you ignore this bead, if it is really a Heaven Swallowing Bead, then Xue Lao and these disciples will be in danger."
At the beginning of the cultivation realm, an evil cultivator was born, no one knows where he came from, and what his surname was? I only know that he killed hundreds of cultivators in one night, and used countless human bones to refine an evil pearl...... Swallow dzi.
Due to the rampant actions of this evil cultivator, hundreds of genius disciples of many major sects were killed, and the entire cultivation world was furious, and all the factions jointly hunted him down.
Under the joint efforts of many sects, that blood cultivator fought for several days, and after all, he was blasted on the spot by a Supreme Elder of the Great Sect at that time, and his flesh and blood were completely gone.
Before his death, this evil cultivator used his own soul and soul as a medium to transform his life's blood power into it, and it is said that the next few births, the blood beads will cause a bloody storm.
Every time he is born, it will cause a large number of cultivators to be killed in the cultivation world, it can be said that this bead makes the entire cultivation world hateful, but thousands of years ago, this bead lost its trace, and no one can find its trace.
While Luo Han's heart swept towards Xue Lao and his party solemnly, he was praying in his heart, hoping that this bead was not the legendary Heaven Swallowing Pearl.
If it was really swallowing the Heavenly Bead, it would be troublesome, while Luo Han was rushing towards the old man Xue and the others as fast as the wind, the old man was holding the bright red bead like blood, and his face was full of smug smiles.
"Come, natives, all come, and provide food for my precious beads, and when they are full, it will take me back."
The face of the old man of the Sword Pavilion was gradually deepening, making people look more and more weird, and all the Xuan Qi and essence on the ground, under the absorption of this bead, gradually gathered towards it.
Xue Lao, who was rushing to the front, swept the corner of his eyes over the strange bead that changed more and more crimson color, and the sixth sense in his mind reminded him that he couldn't pass.
Xue Lao's gaze moved to the ground where the corpse was flying again, and what shocked him was that the gorgeous blood on the ground had completely disappeared at this moment.
This made his nerves tense suddenly, and the body that rushed forward slowly stopped accelerating, stopping the old buddies who were following him, and Xue Lao's thick voice full of Xuan Qi resounded throughout the entire Ethereal Immortal Palace.
"Retreat, this bead is different, don't come here, retreat quickly." Old Xue's words made the old man of the Sword Pavilion who was about to succeed suddenly look gloomy.
"Damn old thief, he actually stopped my big thing, my baby's current energy, can only take me back, if he doesn't destroy the old man's big thing, then the old man's mysterious power will go to the next level."
In a whisper of annoyance, the old man urged the bead with all his might, trying to get them all into his encirclement. Just when the old man urged the beads with all his might.
As soon as the figure quietly approached his back, a violent claw grabbed at the old man's throat.
The old man only felt a chill on his neck, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at a pair of playful eyes: "You...... How can it be? ”
The old man touched his neck, which was already gushing out of a large area of blood, and asked with difficulty.
"Truly...... Dead old man, do you really think I'm tamed under you? Is it fun to have my blood drawn every day? Is it fun to hold the beads of my ancestors? You can go with peace of mind, and as for the glory of the upper realm, I will smile for you. ”
The old man of the Sword Pavilion fell to the ground on his stomach, with monstrous hatred in his eyes, staring at the man in front of him who was covered in black robes, and swallowed his last breath unwillingly in the resentment of all the creatures of the Imperial Continent.
A hoarse voice with a sinister voice came from under the corner of the robe of the man in the black robe: "Hahahahaha...... You can go with peace of mind, old things, as for you ......"
The black-robed man turned around, his sharp gaze poked directly at Nie Feng, and the corners of his red lips slightly revealed a bloodthirsty arc under the corners of the black robe.
"Ethereal Immortal Palace, Nie Feng ......"
The man's voice paused, and his gaze turned to the many Ethereal Immortal Palace disciples, and finally found the shadow in the crowd that was so familiar that he hated it.
"And ...... Lan Rou, wait, wait for Lao Tzu's revenge, hahahaha..."The man laughed wildly.
The slight breeze lifted the robe on top of his head at this time, and a hideous face came into everyone's eyes.
Lan Rou couldn't help but exclaim: "Budong! ”
Yes, the person who killed the old man of the Sword Pavilion with a ruthless method was Budong who sneaked in.
At the same time as Lan Rou's exclamation sounded, Bu Dong's body was covered with a strange blood-colored light, enveloping his entire body and slowly dissolving in the air.
Luo Han slapped his fierce palm in the light that was about to disappear with Budong, and was unceremoniously swallowed up.
"Sure enough, it's this bead." His brow furrowed deeply as the light was absorbed.
"Young Palace Master, kill him, he will go to the upper realm to report the news." Some of the disciples exclaimed, if this person was really allowed to go to the upper realm to report the news, then all of them would probably be dead and alive.
"I can't kill it, but that bead has been damaged by me, and he will fall into the Upper Realm Fierce Land, as for whether he lives or not, it is his creation." The faint words came out of Luo Han's mouth without panic.