Chapter 599: Death Proposal (Three Watches)

Everyone's eyes were glazed, and after looking at the dragon pattern ruler in Su Wu'an's hand, they turned around with a dull gaze, staring at the middle-aged martial artist again.

"Whew..."

Hearing this, the martial artists of the five major sects such as Shushan breathed a long sigh of relief, and the smiles on their faces couldn't help but brighten, and they said calmly: "Then take it out, right?"

A word came out, and everyone who was in a sluggish state woke up together.

For a while, the eyes that looked at the middle-aged martial artist couldn't help but become complicated, and the martial artist who had just secretly mocked and ridiculed himself opened his mouth even more, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

However, the five warriors with pale faces and panic in their hearts couldn't help but let go of their hearts, their trembling legs were weak for a moment, and they almost fell down when they were relaxed, looking at the middle-aged warriors with great gratitude.

"Well, that's not true, is it?"

The smile on the face of the warrior was more ugly than crying, and he stiffened his neck and looked left and right, seeing that they were the same, only to hear his blank response: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's... Ouch!!"

As soon as the warrior spoke, he felt a pain at the base of his thigh, and hurriedly reached out to cover his thigh, and couldn't help but exclaim, but as soon as he spoke, he forcibly pressed it down again.

Cautiously looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention here, the warrior looked to his side angrily, his face was a little distorted, and he roared, "Do you want to die?"

It's just that the person who pinched him didn't respond, and still said dumbfounded: "It seems that it's not a dream." ”

At this moment, the eyes of the surroundings fell on him again, Shushan pointed at himself by name, and the middle-aged warrior's heart trembled again, and the smile on his face was more ugly than crying.

The situation was obvious, there was no room for relaxation, and the middle-aged warrior's trembling body turned around and stood with his back to everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly stunned, and they were a little confused.

But then the scene suddenly made the surrounding onlookers widen their eyes, and they watched as the middle-aged martial artist stretched out a pair of rough hands and poked into the crotch of his pants.

For a while, the atmosphere between heaven and earth became weird.

These men are fine, but the women, especially the women of the Flying Flower Palace, have pink cheeks and apricot eyes, and they dare not look at them lightly.

After a period of groping, the middle-aged big hand was finally withdrawn, and with it, there was a dazzling dragon shadow, which was grasped in his palm, and it was the dragon pattern ruler that was correct.

At this point, the three dragon pattern rulers and the nine blood phoenix beads have all been collected.

Seeing this, the warriors who stepped on the peaks of more than a dozen barren mountains trembled, their hearts couldn't help but rise, and their breathing was inexplicably disordered.

"Hum..."

At this time, before the powerhouses of the five major sects could speak, the twelve water mirrors surrounding the barren mountain trembled abruptly, flashing with dazzling golden rays and blood-red phantoms.

Immediately after, the golden mang and the blood shadow condensed, converging into pillars of light and bursting out, facing the twelve people who were holding the dragon pattern ruler and the blood phoenix bead, echoing them for a moment.

Seeing this, Shu Shan's eyes lit up, and he yelled: "Let's let go together." ”

Just before he could let go, he heard a somewhat frightened voice suddenly come out, interrupting everyone's movements: "Wait, wait..."

No one thought of such a scene.

It was a thing that was done in one go, but it was cut off by life, as if someone had pinched the neck, and I couldn't breathe, and suddenly I held back a wave of anger in my heart, and I looked back at it together.

I saw that the one who interrupted was the middle-aged warrior who came later.

This time, Shu Shan's tone and attitude were not so good, and the voice that came out of his mouth was deep and cold, and he was even wrapped in bursts of sword intent that lingered with murderous intent: "What's the matter with you?"

"Gollum..."

The middle-aged warrior's heart trembled, and he felt that his skin was pierced by Shushan's gaze, as if a cold long sword was being torn and sharpened, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before gritting his teeth and saying with difficulty: "I, I have a little... Request. ”

"Say!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged martial artist was so frightened by the light shout that his body trembled, and after a while, he glanced at the surrounding martial artists with trembling eyes and said, "I, I don't want them to go in." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Kong was quiet, and then it exploded.

"What does this say? He won't let us in?"

"How can this be true, it is simply unreasonable, this dog thing is really bold, dare to say such words, could it be that he wants to be against the people of the world? Where did he get the courage?"

"It's interesting, it's so interesting, now the old man is very interested in him, no one can rob him, I don't know if his flesh and blood are as foul as his words?"

For a while, Zhou Kong's shouting and shouting were endless, and even the eyes of some warriors were glowing with a faint green glow, stretching out their tongues and licking the corners of their lips, and there was a faint bloodthirsty frenzy all over their bodies.

Seeing this, Boya's eyes flashed, and he was faintly moved.

Where the vision of the dragon and phoenix is auspicious, the treasures in it are absolutely extraordinary, even some gadgets next to them are definitely not comparable to ordinary mortals.

Who would be short of good things?

Naturally, a few people from the five major sects also had the idea of monopolizing it, but for the sake of face and the discussion and condemnation of the people in the world, they didn't say it, and it was okay to share a bowl of soup for them to drink.

However, this person's words made a good start, and their thoughts of silence were raised again.

Thinking of this, Boya's eyes wandered, and he subconsciously looked at Cang Zuoshe of the Cangyan Sect, as well as Shushan of the Chopping Yue Sword Sect, who knew that they also happened to look good.

Especially Su Wu'an of the Su family, his eyes were already flashing with determination.

Suddenly, Boya knew in his heart, and without any hesitation, his strong body overflowed, filling the surrounding air, suppressing the noisy and boiling discussions around him, and his eyes converged. absolutely

Seeing this, the middle-aged martial artist also looked over with trembling eyes, and was in line with Boya's indifferent eyes, only to hear him say lightly: "This opportunity is a thing of the Heavenly Domain, and the Heavenly Domain Martial Artist has a share in everyone, and he can seize it by his ability when he enters it, so how can he force it to be restricted?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up, and even more martial artists applauded loudly, which made many people's impression of the Seven Peerless Towers change a lot.

"Chance does belong to the Heavenly Domain, but to open it, you need the dragon pattern ruler in my hand. ”

The middle-aged warrior seemed to be out of the way, his voice no longer trembled and stammered, and his words were covered with firmness: "If I don't take out the dragon pattern ruler, no one will be able to enter it, and naturally I won't get a chance." ”

"So, I have the right to decide who gets in. ”

"This..."

Hearing this, Boya hesitated a little, as if he was speechless, and Shushan said helplessly: "Does this friend have room for negotiation?"

"Discuss..."

The middle-aged martial artist hesitated, as if he was a little hesitant, Shushan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "Everything is easy to discuss, as long as you make a request, if you can do it, you will not shirk." ”

When everyone heard this, their eyes trembled slightly, and their expressions when they looked at the martial artists of the five great sects changed again and again, and their hearts couldn't help but surge with admiration.

"It's not non-negotiable. ”

Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged warrior's gaze at Shushan became firm, and he said in a deep voice: "As we all know, the dragon pattern ruler is a medium-grade royal weapon, and it is the key to this place. ”

"Oh?"

Shushan and Boya glanced at each other, and both saw the glint in each other's eyes, and did not continue to ask, waiting for the next step.

"The best of the best. ”

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged martial artist said without hesitation, and the audience was speechless, and there was a dead silence: "I want the best royal weapon in exchange, otherwise there is no negotiation." ”

The best royal weapon is a weapon at the pinnacle of the combat power of the Heavenly Domain, a weapon that only the five major sects can have, and they are all the heritage of the sect, even the sect master cannot be used easily.

As soon as this middle-aged martial artist opened his mouth, he was the best king weapon, and I have to say that his tone was not ordinarily big, and it was clear that there was no room for negotiation.

For a while, the martial artists of the five major sects were silent, Boya and Shushan were ghostly, and Xilan looked at the middle-aged martial artist thoughtfully.

"Elder Shushan, Elder Boya, I have received your kindness. ”

At this time, a warrior walked out calmly, looked at a few people with awe, seriously clasped his fists and saluted, and sighed: "But we don't have to do this for us, our own family knows our own affairs, even if we go in, I'm afraid we won't get any benefits, it's just a long experience." ”

"If you think about it like this, you can go in and see it in the future, and you don't need to go in now. ”

"Yes, a few elders don't need to care about us, what if they just follow this kid's wishes? And even if he enters with his realm, he won't get anything, no different from us. ”

"Yes, yes, I have written down the righteousness of several seniors. ”

Someone spoke, and others also stepped forward to echo it, and when they pursued the righteousness of the five major martial artists, they did not forget to step on the middle-aged martial artists once or twice.

The vicious appearance seems to be eager to eat it and tear it apart.

"Alas, so..."

Seeing this, Cang Zuoshe sighed loudly, as if he was a little sad, looked at everyone helplessly, and said in a low voice: "I'll be disrespectful." ”

Everyone nodded in unison, with reluctance on their faces, but there was no objection.

"Humph!"

Boya snorted coldly, glared at the middle-aged martial artist indifferently, and said unceremoniously: "Now, are you satisfied?"

The middle-aged warrior nodded, ignoring the many cannibalistic gazes, and directly released the dragon pattern ruler, causing it to float away along the golden mang.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, the golden mang's blood light trembled, attracting the dragon pattern ruler and the blood phoenix bead to return, and gently embedded in the incomplete gap, exactly the same.

At the moment when the three dragon pattern rulers and the nine blood phoenix beads fell into it, I saw that the phantom in front of the barren mountain suddenly changed, and countless smoke clouds and thick fog surged out, completely covering the entire barren mountain.

Immediately after, in the thick fog, the Holy Spirit Dragon Shadow roared in the sky, the Blood Phoenix Remnant screamed sharply, and even two huge phantoms could be seen disappearing behind the smoke and fog.

"Boom!"

With a roar, I saw that the shrouded smoke and thick fog slowly rose and fell, and a gap was cracked in the middle, and a passage appeared for people to enter.

Seeing this, Shushan and Boya flashed their eyes, and there was greed hidden in their eyes, no longer hesitated, and they all stepped out of the air, and without any obstruction, they disappeared in an instant.

When they entered, it seemed that in order to express their commitment to the middle-aged martial artist, in addition to the four sects of the Flying Flower Palace, they each left a peak martial king to garrison.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged martial artist and the other five martial artists holding the Blood Phoenix Bead, as well as their companions, did not hesitate and quickly followed.

"Hum..."

The next moment, the smoke and fog were surging, and the exposed passage was actually closed again, and even the four peak martial kings stationed there were pushed away.

This time, it really put an end to the idea of onlookers fishing in troubled waters.

"Tapp..."

At this moment, a burst of light footsteps sounded suddenly, echoing from behind the warrior, followed by a childish weird smile: "Hehe, fish... It's all in the net. ”