The third son of the sword held the sword in his right hand, obliquely pointing to the sky, and his face showed a sneering cat and mouse.

To put it simply, it's a sentence, extremely pretending!

Of course, it would be more perfect if the special effects of lightning and thunder on household appliances were reinvented!

"Third Master of the Sword, you just promised Ling'er to let me take him back to Danta!"

Xian Ling'er walked slowly, chuckling and speaking.

But the strong men who followed her were full of bitterness, and some even looked at Chu Wuya with resentment on their faces.

For his sake, he did not hesitate to offend Emperor Tianji Martial and offend the Array Sect, obviously the gains outweighed the losses.

If it weren't for Xian Ling'er taking out the Palm Token, these people might not have acted on her orders.

However, only Xian Ling'er herself knew how important Chu Wuya was.

Alchemy by yourself, the medicinal materials used are more than 100 years old, and the elixir refined is naturally called a panacea.

But what the other party used was just ordinary medicinal materials, but the effect of the refined pill was even greater than his own.

This alchemy level cannot be obtained by other sects no matter what, even if it offends the Heavenly Martial Emperor and the Third Prince of the Sword at the same time, he will not hesitate to do so.

What is at stake is the future of Danta, and it can even be said that Danta's future status in the cultivation world.

The third son of the sword is okay, after all, the Sword Sect is not what he says.

The key is that this Heavenly Machine Martial Emperor is the core of a sect, which is quite tricky.

But no matter what, you have to give it a try, if it really doesn't work......

An imperceptible cold light flashed in Xian Ling'er's eyes!

Then kill this prey!

What Danta can't get, others can't think about!

"Did I promise? When did I promise you anything?" said the third prince of the sword with a smile on his face.

However, Xian Ling'er didn't look at him, but bowed down to the Tianji Martial Emperor, and said: "This person is an important guest of Danta, and I also ask Tianji Martial Emperor to raise his noble hand and spare him from dying, of course, in order to show his sincerity, Danta is willing to send 50 top-grade pills." ”

Emperor Tianji Martial couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The identity and status of the third son of the sword is not comparable to Xian Ling'er, but after all, people are here to please themselves, and if they leave it alone now, how can they save face?

But Danta's 50 best pills really made me very excited.

For a while, Emperor Tianji Martial was a little entangled!

"You still apologize to Emperor Tianji Wu, it's just a bodyguard, and if you enter the Dan Tower, you don't need it, I believe that there is no one who doesn't have long eyes to trouble you again?"

She is also looking for a step for the Heavenly Machine Martial Emperor.

Xian Ling'er was born extremely beautiful, coupled with her daughter-like posture at the moment, which is even more pitiful and exciting.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that someone would immediately fall under her pomegranate skirt.

There were already people, gulping down their saliva, their eyes shining. Looking at Chu Wuya's gaze, he was also full of undetectable jealousy.

Even the leaders of other sects looked at Chu Wuya with some hostility.

Caring about Ling Xian'er's appearance is secondary.

It's just that there is a little imbalance in his heart, how can an unknown casual cultivator be compared to the leader of the top ten sects, why can he get the favor of two beauties.

Taking in everyone's reactions, a subtle contempt flashed across Xian Ling'er's face.

Her purpose was to push Chu Wuya to the opposite side of everyone, force him to have no way out, and then submit him as a savior.

That's how she controls people!

To be able to become a candidate for the head of Danta, it is not only because of the level of alchemy, but also because of her appearance, as well as the city government and scheming.

If you are an ordinary person, in the face of this embattled desperate road, I am afraid that you can really only be honest.

It's a pity that Chu Wuya has never been an ordinary person!

"Apologize?"

Chu Wuya's face showed a playful chuckle, "Apologize to a piece of garbage? You are really an idiot!

Litter?

Is this scolding Emperor Wu of the Heavenly Machine?

Even Emperor Wu, who was standing at the top of the cultivation pyramid, dared to scold, whether he was crazy or that he was an idiot!

Many people looked at Chu Wuya in disbelief, and of course, some people showed a look of looking at the pen.

"Hehe, the ignorant are fearless! No one has ever dared to call me rubbish!"

Heavenly Machine Martial Emperor's faint smile was filled with cold murderous intent.

He can ignore Chu Wuya's arrogant attitude, that is because he is standing at a different height, and he treats Chu Wuya as an ant, and the dragon will not care about the arrogance of the ant.

However, the dignity of Emperor Wu cannot be desecrated!

Chu Wuya's words were blaspheming the dignity of Emperor Martial of Heavenly Machines!

Be punished!

In the eyes of Emperor Tianji Martial Emperor, Chu Wuya was already a dead man!

However, he was still unwilling to bully an ant in his eyes, so he just looked around and said lightly: "But someone is willing to tell him, what is the dignity of a warrior, which cannot be desecrated?"

"The younger generation is willing to take action for the seniors and teach this thing that doesn't know the height of the sky!"

The third son of the sword took the lead.

"Jian San, you are very good!" Emperor Tianji Martial nodded, a smile on his face.

The others were annoyed, regretting that they were too slow to react and missed an opportunity to curry favor with Emperor Wu in vain.

"Xian Ling'er, you shouldn't stop it, right?" the third prince of the sword looked at the people of Danta with a smile.

He really hoped that Xian Ling'er and the others would make a move, although he knew that this possibility was very small, but it was good to be able to disgust the other party.

"Naturally not! Emperor Wu's dignity would not allow them to desecrate, if they can't be killed, then how will Emperor Tianji Martial gain a foothold in the cultivation world in the future!"

Xian Ling'er took a step back and chuckled to show her attitude.

It's just that her attitude is a bit confusing, including the Danta people behind her, who are also confused.

At the beginning, he still had the posture of not hesitating to offend Emperor Tianji Martial for the sake of Chu Wuya, but now he is indifferent to watching him find death, no matter how you look at it, you have a feeling of being a tiger.

Get him or kill him!

Perhaps only Xian Ling'er herself knows that her purpose has been achieved!

Her last words had already persecuted Emperor Tianji Martial and had to kill Chu Wuya.

Of course, there are also a very few people who vaguely guessed the purpose of Xian Ling'er, and the eyes that looked at her couldn't help but be full of vigilance.

"Are you ready to die, please rest assured, with Emperor Wu sweeping the formation, no one can save you!" The third prince of the sword stroked the sword in his hand, with a look of cat and mouse. When he said these words, he glanced at Mu Qingyu intentionally or unintentionally.

The qi and blood on his body became thicker and thicker, and his momentum became more and more intense.

Wu Zong!

The third son of the sword is actually a martial arts cultivator!

I didn't expect him to hide so deeply.

Many people can't help but feel awe-inspiring in their hearts.

Especially the core disciples of some other sects, the expressions on their faces were even more wonderful.

The identity of the third prince of the sword is only a sword slave, to put it bluntly, he is almost a slave, but he is a low-level person in the sword sect, and his status is far inferior to them.

But he never thought that he had to cultivate, but he didn't fall behind at all, and his aura was strong, not like he had just broken through.

Being compared to a slave was tantamount to a slap in the face of these so-called young leaders, making their faces very ugly.

And the purpose of the third son of the sword was also achieved, and the whole person became high-spirited.