Then, there were many loose cultivators who showed their own methods, which made people dizzy, as innate masters, they did have their advantages, but that's all. As loose cultivators, although they are walking in blood and fire, they do not have the treasures of martial arts that the disciples of the great sects have, and of course they are far inferior to the elite disciples of the great sects.

"Little doll, now should we tell us who your master is?"

After someone asked a question, the martial artists moved their eyes to Ye Hao and Chen Lao, and they decided that one of these two should be Zheng Jiuyuan's master.

In fact, their goal has been achieved, Zheng Jiuyuan is clearly moved, and there is no need for them to wait for Zheng Jiuyuan to tell them in person.

A loose cultivator came to Ye Hao and the two of them like a tiger, looking at Ye Hao and the two with a downward gaze.

"People are self-aware, and the innate sword bone is not something that you two unknown juniors are qualified to cultivate. ”

"Why talk nonsense with the two of them, if they don't agree, then fight until they agree. ”

Some of them want to know and reason with emotion, and hope that Ye Hao and the two will take the initiative to clear up their relationship with Zheng Jiuyuan, but there are also people who have a hot temper and want to kill if they don't agree with each other.

"There is some truth in what you say, people are self-aware, if you retreat now, I can act as if nothing happened. ”

Ye Hao took a sip of tea, although he was talking to a group of scattered martial artists, his eyes were not on these people, but instead he was concentrating, his gaze was on the sea of clouds.

"Well, in this case, you are the master of this little doll, you are not very old, your temper is not small, and you have no ability. If you dare to say something like this, and want me to leave, it depends on whether you have the ability?"

The swordsman who mastered the Innate Bagua Sword thought that he had some ability, but when he was young, he had never spoken so wildly like the person in front of him. Defiant.

"I've given you the opportunity, but you don't seem to know how to grasp it. ”

The teacup in Ye Hao's hand suddenly splashed a drop of tea, and this drop of tea seemed to have been grasped by an inexplicable force, rushing towards the direction where the martial artists were.

Many casual cultivators almost laughed, they originally thought that the person in front of them still had some means, but they didn't expect that this was such an arrogant and arrogant person, vainly trying to deal with them with a drop of tea. It's really a bit of a fool's dream.

The expression of the martial artist who mastered the innate gossip sword flashed with a touch of displeasure, as the heir of the innate gossip sword, although he only mastered the two gossip changes, but he was not an idle person, and the other party actually used a drop of tea to deal with him, which in his opinion, it was a great humiliation.

He didn't think that this drop of tea could hurt him, but in order to avoid losing face. He still uses his fingers to turn into a sword, and thunder and fire intersect. In the blink of an eye, it touched the tea.

Poof!

The heir of the Innate Bagua Sword was invincible to the power contained in this drop of tea, and he fell to the ground suddenly, his face was ruddy, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What?"

Not a single person dared to believe this scene, but with their vision. There was no one who could penetrate the mystery contained in that drop of tea, which made them think differently.

"Let me teach you how to do it. ”

A swordsman walked out, carrying a treasure sword, surrounded by sword energy, and he was unstoppable. Where the edge goes, all things retreat.

Ye Hao glanced lightly at the many martial artists present, they were like being struck by lightning one by one, their qi and blood were boiling, and in an instant, half of their own qi and blood were burned, and they all became deficient in qi and blood, like people who had been bedridden for a long time, their expressions became even more panicked.

"It turns out that the predecessor is a martial arts master, but it was me who was abrupt and disturbed the senior, and I hope that the seniors will not remember the villain. ”

They immediately knew that this time they had hit the iron plate, and a single look would have injured them one after another, which was not at all something that an idle innate martial artist could do, even if it was a figure who had reached the half-step grandmaster, it would be difficult to do this.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

Some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death even knelt down directly, not long ago, they were still talking and laughing one by one, fighting hard for Zheng Jiuyuan, but now, just in an instant, it was like falling from heaven to hell.

Although they are scattered cultivators, they have experienced the tempering of blood and fire, and they are not flowers in the greenhouse, but in the final analysis, they are still afraid of death in essence, and in the face of life and death, they have no one to maintain a calm mind.

Suddenly, in the sea of clouds, a sword light rose to the sky, rushing up to the nine heavens, shining in Kyushu, shocking the world, this is the luster of the treasure, faintly, as if there is a great road thunder, resounding through the void.

Ye Hao's gaze was blocked by the sea of clouds and fell into the Spirit River Valley below, there was a Spirit River in the Spirit River Valley, the river was crystal clear and full of spirituality.

The most mysterious thing in the Linghe Valley is the dust washing spring, this spring water is the treasure of the mountain and river sect, but the treasure of Wenyang, wash away the lead, in fact, not only the treasure, even if it is a person, it can be soaked in this spring water, wash away their own filth.

In the Spirit River Valley, near the Dust Washing Spring, a look of admiration appeared in the expressions of the disciples of the Mountain and River Sect: "The Linquan Sword has been washed by the Dust Washing Spring, and it is almost reborn. ”

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not to be missed, the Linquan Sword is in the world, it can be described as a myriad of weather, if we can understand a little bit of mystery from it, it will be unimaginable benefits. ”

"Congratulations to my seniors on their success. ”

All of their disciples congratulated together, and the prince of Linquan, who was originally sitting in the dust washing spring, opened his eyes leisurely, his lips were like jade, his face was gentle, and he smiled slightly, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"I didn't expect that when my sword was first formed, there would be demons at work. ”

The Linquan sword in the hand of the prince of Linquan bloomed with a sword luster, such as a fish pattern carving, and the auspicious light floated, flickering bright and dark.

"Terran warriors, you still can't see the situation clearly and try to resist?"

A dragon demon landed in the Linghe Valley, the eyes of this dragon demon bloomed with a cold luster, its claws were like mountains, and its body was like a mountain range, and a dragon body filled the entire Linghe Valley, and even, its dragon body loomed in the sea of clouds, and many warriors in Liuyun Villa saw this scene, and they were all shocked, full of strong horror.

"Recently, there have been rumors that the demon dragon in the Burial Dragon Abyss broke through the formation barrier and escaped, I originally thought it was groundless, and it ......was nothing."

"Oh no, this demon dragon must have sensed the breath of us, I wonder if he will swallow us later. ”

In the impression of these warriors, the dragon demons are all heinous, and they swallow people when they see them, which is from the records of the collection, and they can be said to be like a few treasures about the bad deeds of the dragon clan. (To be continued.) )