Chapter 212: It's Too Late

Xuan Miaozi's mature and elegant delicate face suddenly turned blue.

"Giggles, the soul of the first generation of the Mountain Lord of the Blood Spirit Mountain? The Soul Sacrifice Venerable became famous and the Supreme Treasure Soul Sacrifice Ding, and my Xuan Miaozi was really honored to attract four strange treasures to be born at once."

Although Xuan Miaozi was smiling, there was a coldness in those beautiful eyes, and a mouthful of silver teeth bit her red lips, quite a bit of gnashing of teeth.

"Hmph, no one can take the loot from my Blood Spirit Mountain!"

The cultivation in the early stage of the Blood Spirit Condensation Pill Realm was surging wildly, and his tone was unruly, and the tall blood-colored phantom was actually condensed again? For a while, there was a tendency to suppress other strange treasures.

"Feng'er!"

The old face of the rock corner was iron-blue, and he also suddenly exerted his strength, and the already high Sacrificial Soul Ding soared again, and the earthy yellow light flowed, like an insurmountable mountain.

Wow!

With the other three strange treasures showing their might, Wang Tian's strength was the weakest, the gray and black light surging in his palm and beside him finally dissipated because he couldn't bear the huge coercion, and the Futu mark at the center of Wang Tian's eyebrows instantly faded away, and at the same time, the whole body was like a kite with a broken string, smashing out fiercely!

"Little ......"

Li Ying, a delicate woman who had been tightly protected by Xuan Miaozi, subconsciously screamed, and her lotus steps moved slightly, and she wanted to run out to check whether Wang Tian was dead or alive.

But when she found that the surprised and strange gazes of Chen Da and the other senior brothers and sisters fell on her, her pretty face turned red, and the lotus step that had been moved out stood back again, just looking at it with a pair of beautiful eyes, and the worry in her eyes was obvious.

The only remaining three-color light in the air seemed to show a strange equilibrium, but the coercion condensed on it was getting stronger and stronger, and even the knees of the people on Snake Island, who were protected by Xuan Miaozi, began to bend gradually, and their faces gradually turned red.

"Blood Spirit Mountain? The Iwake? ”

Xuan Miaozi's voice was cold, but there seemed to be a hint of relief in her tone: "I can take a step back and promise not to take what you two families have gained from this trip to the tomb!" ”

There was a hint of discussion in Xuan Miaozi's voice, "But you two must remove the treasure at the same time, and promise not to interfere in this matter again!" Otherwise, don't blame me for not dying with you! ”

Xuan Miaozi's voice was resolute, and there was a touch of murder in her tone.

If this was normal, she would have directly summoned the dragon remnant soul sealed in the white dragon whip in her hand to wipe out all the people here, but at this moment, she couldn't help but think about the people of Snake Island, so Xuan Miaozi had no choice but to come up with such a compromise solution.

"Hehe, since the Xuanmiao Fairy doesn't fight my idea of the Blood Spirit Mountain, my blood spirit is naturally willing to serve the Xuanmiao Fairy"

Blood Yin Yin responded, and then he glanced at Wang Tian, who was trying to get up, but the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile.

"My Yan family is also willing to obey Xuan Miaozi's arrangement!"

Iwayu also hurriedly responded, he is cunning and cunning, he can naturally hear the off-string sound in Xuan Miaozi's words, and he also knows how to accept it when he sees it.

"That's good, the four of me silently counted three times in their hearts, and at the same time took back their respective treasures, the three of them think it's good!"

Xuan Miaozi sneered in her heart, and her silver teeth were about to be crushed, but the surface was still calm and light, and she discussed with Yan Feng and the others.

She has been out of the mountain since seven years ago, and within six years, she has been invincible, she has broken into the mountain gate of the five super sects, and has also evaded the pursuit of the lord of the five holy lands, and walked away, what kind of courage and strength is this? But at this moment, she still has to use a negotiation tone to make the other party withdraw the treasure, and she is extremely aggrieved in her heart.

"Good!"

"Good!"

After receiving affirmative answers from both sides, Xuan Miaozi's heart was a little settled, and a murderous intent began to appear in her eyes.

"Three, two, one, receive!"

The three-colored divine rays that met in the air were shining almost at the same time, and the blood-colored phantom made a vicissitudes of life, and then turned into a blood light and dissipated in the air, and the huge Soul Sacrifice Ding was divided into two again in the air, and fell back into the hands of Yan Feng and Yan Yu, and a battle for foreign treasures seemed to be over.

"The dignified Young Master of Blood Spirit Mountain shouldn't be untrustworthy, right?"

Xuan Miaozi held the white dragon whip in her hand and walked slowly, looking at the blood with a smile.

"Hmph, as the young master of the Blood Spirit Mountain, my blood spirit is what I say!"

The bloody head was raised, and a look of disdain was raised.

"My Iwake family is also happy to live in peace with Snake Island"

Seeing that Xuan Miaozi's beautiful eyes had a tendency to fall on him, he forcibly pulled down Yan Feng, who wanted to come out, and hurriedly said.

"Giggle, that's good"

Xuan Miaozi nodded with satisfaction, and then, with a finger of her hand, her tone was calm:

"Then he should have nothing to do with you, I take what he has on him or directly take his life, you shouldn't stop it, right?"

"Brother Wang Tian!"

Huo Yan's coquettish voice sounded, and immediately a shadow pounced fiercely in the direction pointed by Xuan Miaozi's onion root jade finger.

"Hehe, don't hide it from the fairy, this young master is planning to come out of the tomb, he will pour the power of the blood spirit mountain to hunt down and kill this person, since the fairy wants to do it, my blood spirit is naturally willing to fulfill!"

The blood spirit looked coldly at Wang Tian, who had finally stood up with the help of the sarcophagus and glared at him angrily, and there was no schadenfreude in his tone.

"Nope! I ......"

Yan Feng's sword eyebrows were twisted, and he was about to stand up and speak, but he was forcibly intercepted by Yan Yu, and he couldn't move at all, he could only stare at those eyes, and the anger instantly filled his chest!

Yan Yu glanced at Wang Tian with a pair of old eyes quite meaningfully, and quickly turned his gaze away, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart!

"Giggles, that's good!"

Xuan Miaozi smiled, she walked slowly towards Wang Tian, the green clothes seemed to be unable to hide her incomparably mature and graceful peerless carcass, this scene saw the blood in her eyes lustful.

"Brother Wang Tian, are you okay, don't scare Yan'er, let's go, let's get out of here, we don't want that powerful treasure, okay!"

Huo Yan's voice sounded, some eager, some pleading.

Wang Tian let Huo Yan hold his tiger waist, a pair of cold eyes looked at Yan Yu who was trying not to look at him, looked at Yan Feng who was subdued by Yan Yu, unable to speak, his body was stiff, and his face was flushed, and then looked at the blood spirit with a gloating expression at this moment, his chest subconsciously hurt.

A negative emotion, as if betrayed and abandoned by his relatives, is beginning to eat away at Wang Tian's already tense fragile nerves little by little.

"This is the Yan family I want to cooperate with, and this is the Yan family that I once wanted Ping Ming to help!"

Wang Tian's voice kept echoing in his mind, and it couldn't be dissipated for a long time.

Gradually, Wang Tian no longer seemed to feel the pain in his heart, a pair of fists slowly clenched, the bursting green tendons scurried around like small snakes, and a touch of scarlet gradually permeated Wang Tian's black lacquered eyes.

Drip, drip!

The entire space seemed to fall silent all at once, except for the sound of blood beads rolling down.

At some point, Wang Tian's hands were stained with blood, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, but Wang Tian obviously couldn't feel the pain anymore!

"Strength, strength!"

Wang Tian found that he had never been so eager to have great strength as he was at this moment.

"Brother Wang Tian, Brother Wang Tian!"

Huo Yan looked at Wang Tian, who was gradually becoming 'strange', and a terrifying emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

"Giggles, stop screaming, you guys, you have to leave now, it's too late!"