Man is an emotional creature, easy to be dominated by various emotions, such as joy, love, jealousy, fear, etc., among which greed will make people crazy, since ancient times wealth and wealth move people's hearts.

Not only Xiao Di's hatred sword, but also the hatred sword of hatred was also not weaker than the hatred sword, and a strong color of greed instantly rose in the hearts of the elders of the Huoyun Sect and Tianqing Sect, and this greed was like a virus that frantically occupied the hearts of these people.

"This Ethereal Sect must have obtained some ancient relics in order to have such a foundation and such a technique!" The five elders of the Fire Cloud Sect and the elders of the Tianqing Sect glanced at each other, and what the other party was thinking was clear at a glance.

"Elder of the Tianqing Sect, after killing the Ethereal Mountain, I will account for seventy percent of the treasures obtained by the Fire Cloud Sect!" The five elders of the Fire Cloud Sect touched their white beards, looking upright.

"Elder of the Huoyun Sect, it's not right for you to say that, that Xiao Di is a traitor to the Xiao family, and the Ethereal Sect Master has caused heavy damage to the Xiao family, of course, this account must be returned to the Xiao family with interest, so let's do it, how about the Xiao family take thirty percent, and you and I will each take three and a half percent!" The elder of the Tianqing Sect smiled slightly, seemingly compassionate, but really greedy.

"Hehe, then the Chen family is also seriously damaged, it's better to be like this, the Chen family and the Ethereal Sect Master have a feud first, they have no problem with taking thirty percent of the resources, and then give you forty percent of the resources of the Tianqing Sect and the Xiao family, how about our Huoyun Sect take the remaining resources!" The eyes of the five elders of the Huoyun Sect flickered, and they were thinking about it in their hearts.

The elder of the Tianqing Sect laughed: "Okay, you Huoyun Sect, you and I are clear, so let's stop playing dumb riddles, how about one person out of four, and the remaining one will see who can go up to the Ethereal Mountain first!

The Fifth Elder of the Fire Cloud Sect pondered for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face: "A word is a certainty!"

The Tianqing Sect elder also nodded.

And the hatred in the battle circle and Xiao Di couldn't help but sneer when they heard the bargaining words of the two elders.

"Senior brother, we seem to be looked down upon!" The sword light flashed in Qiu Xin's hand, killing Liang Fei and Qin Qi and screaming.

"Hehe, senior brother, share the spoils, we also have to share the spoils, although these people are poor, they also have some things that can be left for my Ethereal Sect to use, so let's do it, just like them, one person is forty and a half, and the rest is one percent, whoever kills them first will take it!" Xiao Di said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I'm going to be serious!" Hatred laughed, and then his eyes lit up, and a layer of fiery aura instantly shrouded the long sword.

Hatred, like fire, Yang Yi integrated a trace of heavenly fire when transforming the meridians of hatred, so that he could master the sword of hatred faster, and the hatred in his heart could stimulate the play of swordsmanship even more.

The power of the Heavenly Fire is incomparable, and it is also the breath of the fusion of the three Heavenly Fires, with the incomparable power of the Purple Gold Heavenly Fire, and the characteristics of the Vermilion Bird Heavenly Fire, and the unique style of the Wood Spirit Heavenly Fire to retain the return of qi.

"Vendetta kills the world!" Vendetta shouted softly, and the breath of heavenly fire rose into the sky, turning into a pillar of fire that shook the heavens and the earth, and then fell madly, enveloping Liang Fei and Qin Qi in it.

"No, I can't die ......"

"Master save me!"

Liang Fei and Qin Qi felt an incomparable force rushing towards them, and the surrounding space was tightly locked on the figures of the two of them, and there was no second way to choose except for hard resistance.

The sudden outburst of hatred also alarmed the people of the Huoyun Sect who were smiling and watching the play, and they were shocked, completely unthinking that hatred still had reservations.

In fact, it is not that Qiu Xin has reservations, but that Qiu Xin and Xiao Di have practiced swords for a very short time, and although their strength has been improved by Yang Yi, they cannot be fully mastered by water and ru, so the people and horses of these two sects are also used by Yang Yi for their training, as long as the two of them play normally, it is not difficult to kill these two people.

The pillar of fire fell, the screams rose, Liang Fei and Qin Qi broke their swords together, the blood on their bodies spurted out wildly, and the vitality in their eyes gradually disappeared.

The hatred of the heart killed the two chief disciples with a sword, without the slightest stop, his body flashed, turned into a torrent of waves, and once again killed into the crowd of the Huoyun Sect, five, seven, eight, the three elders were caught off guard, and among the many disciples, their heads were already flying wildly, and blood was like rain.

"Boy, you dare, it's too presumptuous!" the three elders were furious, and they all drew their long swords to kill the enemy.

But the hatred is like a loach, not facing the three elders head-on at all, but constantly slaughtering the disciples of the Huoyun Sect, these ordinary disciples only have the cultivation of the Peiyuan Realm, and the father who was killed suddenly shouted for his mother, screaming again and again, they ran towards the three elders frantically, but what greeted them was a sword of death.

The sudden outburst of hatred also stimulated Xiao Di, and he drank angrily, and the speed of the sword light in his hand doubled.

"What!" The sudden change in speed made Li Xianfeng stunned, his sword light had been swung to the limit, and even his arm began to ache faintly, but the opponent's speed was still increasing.

A slow sword, a slow sword, especially the speed sword technique, almost instantly, the sword light of Li Xian had already collapsed, and then a cold long sword appeared in front of his eyes.

Li Xianfeng opened his mouth, and before the voice came out, his eyes saw that his head was constantly flying high, and then fell heavily to the ground, in front of him, his severed body fell to the dust, and Xiao Di's figure flashed, rushing into the disciples of Tianqing Sect, and then Li Xianfeng's eyes had become a darkness.

"Good boy, presumptuous!" The face of the elder of the Tianqing Sect Realm changed suddenly, he didn't expect that this young man who was less than eighteen years old would actually kill Li Xianfeng, who had been famous for a long time, and the cold sword light of the forest made his heart move.

"Huh......" The long sword was unsheathed, and the elder of the Tianqing Sect stepped out and rushed towards Xiao Di.

"Hahaha...... Don't worry, I'll kill you in the end!" The speed of the elder of the Law Body Realm was much faster than that of the three elders of the Fire Cloud Sect, and he had already chased Xiao Di in a few steps, and the long sword rolled up a sea of blood, which had already enveloped Xiao Di in it.

But in the next moment, the hatred sword sword intent broke through the sea of blood strongly, Xiao Di was chic and calm, without the slightest love for the battle, and between the backhands, the heads of the disciples of the Tianqing Sect flew high again.

"Damn, such a cunning boy, you have the courage to stop the old man!" The elder of the Tianqing Sect was anxious and angry, he originally brought these disciples to snatch resources and take them to practice, but he didn't expect that now it has become a shield to limit his strength, that Xiao Di will push a Tianqing Sect disciple in front of him every time, so that half of the sword moves that he has already issued have to be withdrawn.

Nearly a hundred ordinary disciples of the Huoyun Sect and the Tianqing Sect fell down like cutting wheat, and no one could catch a sword, and in front of the ethereal mountain, the corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed like a river, just like the Shura field.