Chapter 485: Please call me a pit god, thank you!

The stone wall sword carving of the Golden Open Heaven Sword Technique also disappeared without a trace.

A few middle-aged people with bald heads were overjoyed, immersed in the joy of getting the treasure of the Wujian Stone, infinite YY!

But the others, at this moment, were stunned, and their expressions began to change.

They all saw it as a joke just now.

Seeing and hearing the scenes of Xu Mu and the bald middle-aged people, they all felt that Xu Mu was cheating people.

It's kind of hilarious.

It's a trick!

But now, with the second stone wall sword carving gone, they had to be serious.

Hold the grass, is there really such a treasure as the Sword Stone?

Hold the grass, is that stupid mantra just now also true?

A treasure like the Wu Sword Stone, put it in this Ancient Sword Cultivation Ground, it is simply an invincible great killer!

I'm so sorry for this trip if I don't do it!

One by one, the monks showed a greedy look on their faces, and there were a few advanced cultivators who were even more fierce.

Gradually, they instinctively moved their steps and leaned towards the bald middle-aged people.

As for the prestige of the Juggernaut family?

In front of creation, let alone the Sword Saint family, even if you are the son of the Emperor of Heaven, you can't do it!

Xu Mu noticed this scene and was immediately overjoyed, that's right, what he wants is this effect, what he wants is this rhythm!

With a frightened look on his face, Xu Mu hurriedly reminded a few Muggles who were immersed in joy, and whispered, "Seniors, something is not good..."

"What's wrong?"

The bald middle-aged man came back to his senses and said casually, but soon his eyes saw the monk leaning towards him.

The eyelids jumped, the heart tightened, and the scalp was numb!

The bald middle-aged man secretly said that his heart was going to be bad, and his expression was gloomy.

The other middle-aged people were also vigilant, and they quickly leaned together, and the sword stone in their hands was also put away by them.

"Guys, what's the matter?"

The bald middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice, and in his hand, a fairy sword flashed out.

There were many monks who came to me.

However, those who really dared to understand the idea of the sword stone were actually only a few forces and a few scattered cultivators with advanced cultivation.

A middle-aged man in a black robe sneered at this time, "Jin Dashun, don't pretend, everything just now, we all see it in our eyes, Wu Jian Shi, what a precious treasure, don't you contribute it and let everyone get stained?"

Dip your sister's light!

The bald middle-aged man scolded secretly, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the black-robed middle-aged man and shouted, "Wang Zifeng, Wu Sword Stone, it belongs to my Sword Saint family, you dare to fight its idea, it makes you more guts, if your palace master knows, he will definitely pick your skin!"

The black-robed middle-aged Wang Zifeng laughed when he heard this, and said sarcastically, "Idiot, do you think that I, the Black Demon Palace, will be afraid of your Sword Saint Family? Don't be stupid! Besides, that Wu Sword Stone, it seems that there are several pieces, there are so many Taoist friends here, you take so many and don't hand over a single one, it's too greedy, right?"

The bald middle-aged man was distracted, and his intuition was going to end.

Treasure touches people's hearts, this is the wrath of the people, it is difficult to be good!

If it were in the outside world, the bald middle-aged man believed that whoever dared to touch them would have to think twice, but now, in the Ancient Sword Cultivation Field, the name of the Sword Saint family is just, just a name.

Damn the Dark Magic Palace!

Sooner or later, the Sword Ancestor will destroy you and dominate Xiling!

The bald middle-aged man scolded in his heart, and the remaining middle-aged Sword Saint families also scolded the Black Devil Palace for being bloody.

The three top forces in Xiling have been competing in secret for a day or two, there was a gap before, and now it is even heavier.

"That's right, there are so many sword stones, hand them over!"

"Hehe, we don't ask for more, just four!"

"Yes, four will do, and I'll leave you one!"

"Jin Dashun, you have to think clearly, there are only five of you, and we, hehehe..."

"If you don't pay it, it's too faceless, and the end is very bad..."

Many of the monks spoke.

There are people from the Black Demon Palace, there are also people from the Overlord Sect, and there are also a few strong casual cultivators in the background, and their parents and grandparents are all overhauled, and they are not afraid of the Sword Saint family.

Suddenly, Wang Zifeng's gaze fell on Xu Mu, who was watching the play, and he squinted and smiled, "Little brother, you should still have the Wujian Stone there, right?"

Xu Mu hurriedly showed an expression of "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm so afraid", and said hurriedly, "Seniors, I only got six Wujian Stones, and I gave five to these seniors, and now there is only one, if you want to, give... Here you go!"

Xu Mu "panicked" and threw out an ornamental stone and threw it to Wang Zifeng.

The rest of the people didn't react at all, and the "Wujian Stone" fell into the hands of Wang Zifeng.

Wang Zifeng himself was stunned.

Hold the grass!

I rub!

I just asked, really casually!

Are you going to hand over the Sword Stone?

This... This Nyima...

It's refreshing!

After being stunned, Wang Zifeng was ecstatic, and several monks from the Black Demon Palace were also laughing, uncle, it was so easy to get a sword stone in your hands, it was so cool!

And the bald middle-aged Jin Dashun and several middle-aged people were furious.

glared at Xu Mu angrily, and his angry nose was crooked.

Uncle, you stupid, can you cherish such a precious thing as the Wujian Stone?

But they instinctively ignored it, Xu Mu gave them five arrogantly just now!

Xu Mu's neck shrank, he took a few steps back, far away, and said with a wry smile, "I'm just a little person, seniors, you continue!"

Go on with your second master!

Jin Dashun almost vomited blood, and when he saw Xu Mu retreating to Wang Zifeng and others, he was even more angry and hated Xu Mu.

Wang Zifeng noticed the eyes of the others looking at the Wujian Stone in his hand, coughed lightly, put it away with the same expression, and said to Xu Mu, "Daoyou Gaoyi, don't worry, as long as my Wang Zifeng is here, no one else can move you, hum, Jin Dashun, look at the little brother of the king demon cow, you look at you again, five Wujian stones, five pieces, you don't take out a single one! Don't be too greedy!"

Jin Dashun gritted his teeth and said, "Wang Zifeng, you have all got a sword stone, don't get out of here!"

Wang Zifeng pouted.

Stupid thing, if I leave, won't I become a thorn in the flesh? It is dangerous to eat meat by myself, and it is safe to drink soup together!

Wang Zifeng said awe-inspiringly, "I asked you if you want to realize the sword stone for yourself?" I am for all fellow Daoists, hum, Jin Dashun, hand over the sword stone and spare you from death!"

Kim Dae-sun blew up.

Several middle-aged men of the Sword Saint family were also furious, looking at Wang Zifeng's eyes, they couldn't wait to cramp and drink blood from Wang Zifeng's skin and then swallow the bones.

"To pay or not to pay?"

The peak of the Immortal of the Overlord Sect smiled coldly and took a step forward.

The Black Demon Palace has obtained a Supreme Treasure Enlightenment Sword Stone, and their Overlord Sect is still empty.

"Okay, I'll deliver..."

Jin Dashun gritted his teeth and spit out a few words, making a posture of taking something from the space magic weapon.

The crowd rejoiced.

however

"I'll give it to your uncle!

Jin Dashun suddenly showed a sinister expression, and then, a strong white light flashed in his hand.

That's a talisman!

A sword-shaped talisman!

The talisman exploded, and the terrifying sword qi burst out, sweeping towards everyone, and between the earth-shattering roar echoing, there were already several monks, who were seriously injured, and vomited blood from their mouths.

At the same time, Jin Dashun and the five people seized the opportunity, found an opening, and took advantage of the time when everyone was dealing with the sword talisman, and the figure rushed out frantically.

"One for everyone, let's go!"

Jin Dashun's voice sounded loudly.

The figure disappeared into a cave in a mountain path.

The other four Sword Saint families are also middle-aged, each with a path, and they disappeared without a trace.

Everyone retreated from the attack of the sword talisman, and they were furious, roaring one by one, and chased after Jin Dashun and the others.

"Hold the grass, dare to run!"

"Hmph, run, run?"

"Look for death! This is looking for death!"

"Damn, don't discuss when you find them, just kill them!"

"Kill!"

Roars echoed in the mountain road.

Whether it was Wang Zifeng who had thoughts about Wujian Stone, or other people, they all chased after them, those people's ideas were very good, and there were many people in the cave, but if they ran into Jin Dashun and a few people one-on-one, killed, and destroyed the corpses, then there would be no trouble.

Those who can enter the dojo are talented, arrogant, and ambitious, and naturally have ideas about Wujian Stone.

In the empty cave, only Xu Mu was left.

Looking at those mountain roads, Mu Xu sighed and said, "Dig a pit, bury some soil, count one, two, three, four, five, bald, bald, you must meet Zhuo Lenghan before you die, otherwise, my name as a pit god will be buried, after the matter is completed, please call me a pit god, thank you..."

(Three more, ask for a recommendation ticket, hehe... )

(End of chapter)