"You... You... I... I..."

Yao Yuan was dumbfounded, looking at the pine-patterned bronze sword that was dripping blood in Zhu Wuxian's hand.

His mouth was open, stammering intermittently.

His hands trembled and he raised them, and his fingers pointed at Zhu Wuxian.

Realizing that he was wrong, he put his hands down again with trembling hands.

Zhu Wuxian's eyes were flat, and he swept over Yao Yuan's body and staggered.

"Phew!"

The sound of a long sword entering flesh sounded.

Yao Yuan's body stiffened, his trembling breathing stopped, and the consciousness in his eyes dissipated.

The pine-patterned bronze sword swirled, and the restrained five-element spiritual power on the blade crossed in front of Yao Yuan's eyes.

The sword blade swallowed the cold light of spiritual power, and Yao Yuan saw it all in front of him, but the sword blade swept a few inches away.

The sharp meaning of his upper edge alone, although it did not touch the skin, already made him feel cold.

The Loose Pattern Sword vanished, and a head with open eyes rolled in front of Yao Yuan's eyes.

Blood splattered and drenched him.

"Go back and tell Yao Zifang that we are out of love, and I will help him empty Yao's house and clear the resistance for him. Yao Sen, Yao Yan, I will kill.

My surname is Zhu, your surname is Yao, and when I see you again in the future, I will not show mercy! ”

Until the voice of Zhu Wuxian came after itself.

Yao Yuan realized that there was no pain in his body, and the Loose Pattern Bronze Sword just swirled around his body, taking away a Yao head.

"Then my grandfather..."

Yao Yuan turned around and asked hurriedly.

"Wait for your grandfather to refine another treasure weapon for me, and this law contract will be self-explanatory!"

Zhu Wuxian stretched out his hand, and a golden scroll was thrown out of his hand.

It fell into his hands.

"It's... Well..."

Yao Yuan stretched out his hands, held the falling scroll, and cherished it into his arms.

Towards the place where his grandfather and Yao Zifang were detained, he used his spiritual power and hurried over.

......

Frog grass!

Zhu Wuxian released his spiritual consciousness and searched around in this remote dragon palace.

With the scope of his spiritual consciousness after building the foundation, in this huge dragon palace for true dragons to live, it is like a firefly illuminating a little in the night.

Recklessly moving through the night.

He had already made up his mind to pay attention.

Yao Yan and Yao Sen are bound to kill!

But he needed to look for the frog grass in the Dragon Palace, and the two of them had disappeared into the Dragon Palace.

In this huge Dragon Palace, the two of them are like a grain of sand falling into the vast desert, and a drop of water melting into the ocean.

It's hard to find the two of them.

However, there will be a place for the two of them to leave the Dragon Palace.

He only needs to stay in the Dragon Palace portal, and the two of them will fall into the net by themselves.

At that time, the heads of the two fell to the ground, and even what they had gained in the Dragon Palace would belong to him.

He is now a foundation building realm monk, and the spiritual power of the five elements is condensed into a circular Dao base, and between the five elements, the spiritual power is far away.

However, only the five elements of spiritual power, in the realm of foundation building, although it is only the early stage of foundation building, it is enough to compare with the middle stage of foundation building.

Not to mention, there are countless body refining realms that are even stronger, and the deep blood qi is like an ocean, hidden under this body.

When it is quiet, it is like a deep pool of pure water, and when it moves, it is like a monstrous wave.

Even a monk like Yao Shen who has condensed into the Void Pill realm also has the power to fight.

Only the Jindan realm can lower him.

Yao Yan and Yao Sen are two people, one in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other in the early stage of foundation building.

Even if you get a great opportunity in this Dragon Palace, it is impossible to condense into a golden pill and ascend to the sky in one step.

Moreover, if the Dao has changed today, I don't know what kind of Qi refining realm the two of them used to condense into the Dao foundation and step into the foundation building realm.

If there is only nine levels of qi refining, it is even more vain to condense into a golden pill.

The two of them will die!

The remaining blood stains on the pine bronze sword dissipated in the heavy waves.

The ripples that overflowed between Zhu Wuwu's actions seemed to be wiping, wiping away the slightest trace of blood from his blade.

"Kill! This is a longevity fruit that has dripped ambergris, and it can prolong life for 50 years! ”

Zhu Wuxian suddenly heard a roar in his ears.

Then there was the sound of fighting, and there were waves caused by the movement of spiritual power.

A steady stream of invasion wishes no harm.

Its momentum was so powerful that it almost made him unable to stand firm.

I had to smudge my spiritual power and protect my body in the same way, so that I could stand between the ripples and waves that could overturn the giant shuttle.

The footsteps that were about to fall turned around, and I wished my body to the side.

Avoid this place of strife.

Those big demons whose longevity is approaching, for the sake of the spiritual creatures in the Dragon Palace that can prolong their lives, are already red-eyed.

Although Jing Zhen borrowed the momentum of the great star in the sky, he suppressed the realm of heaven and earth in this side.

The Jindan realm is also only here to build a foundation and cultivate.

But it still can't stop the enthusiasm of the dying demons for life, and the momentum of fighting is already a sonar sky.

In addition to the group of beast-like demons led by the Sick Tiger Mountain Jun, among the monks in the north and the green robe in the south, there is also no shortage of people who are close to longevity.

They didn't care about the secrets of ascension, and they didn't care if they could break through the barriers laid by the Heavenly Dao, they just wanted their dying bodies to survive in the world for a few more days.

Between the battles and battles, they are divided into three categories.

Demons, monks, people!

And after a certain class won a life-extending spirit object, several of them fought and competed.

The person who finally captures the spirit object will swallow it directly.

Glanced back.

Although the great demons were powerful and demonic, they rendered a piece in the Dragon Palace, but between the attacks of the monks and the green robes, they had already fallen into the disadvantage.

After the Sick Tiger Mountain Jun entered the Dragon Palace, he directly found a water palace and killed it.

Later, there were also many Jindan demons with extraordinary strength.

These big demons competing for life-prolonging spiritual objects were weaker and lost to the other two.

"Bald donkey! Even if I can't get this longevity fruit, don't think about it! ”

Among the big demons, an ancient ape's hair stood on end, and the person stood up, it was Sun Yuan.

Roar!

The palm of his hand swept sharply.

Shouguo, which was thrown high in the air, shot extremely quickly in the direction of Zhu Wuxian.

I wish you no sadness and a feeling in your heart, and turn your head.

A fist-sized crimson spirit fruit broke through the seawater, and countless waves of water rippled on it, coming all the way towards him.

The arm was raised, and the blood qi in the palm of the hand secretly condensed, becoming thick and full.

Snap at the spirit fruit that shot at here.

The fist-sized spirit fruit was already lying quietly in his hand.

The size of a fist, it just fills the entire palm.

The color of crimson is as if a flame is burning in the palm of the hand.

Although the shape is like a blazing flame, it is cool and quiet in the hand, as if holding a piece of ice in the hand on a dog summer day, refreshing people's hearts.

Zhu Wuxian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he only glanced at Shouguo, and he had already made up his mind in his heart.

He is only double ten now, has a long life, and has no worries about death.

Taking this spirit fruit will only attract a lot of fighting, delaying his search for frog grass.

It's better to beat this thing back again.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, obediently sacrifice that thing, grandpa, I will spare your father from dying, and I will also give your mother a good time!"

The palm of your hand clenched instantly!

Zhu Wuxian's eyes were cold, and he raised his eyes and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

A fat monk with a bare head and a golden bowl in his hand.

Shirtless, like gild, shining with the golden color of Ye Ye.

The same golden flash's finger pointed at Zhu Wuxian, and roared angrily.

The bowl in his hand emitted a burst of golden light, dissipating the demonic qi that soared into the sky.

The big demons instantly weakened their momentum, and their follow-up was powerless, and they watched the fat monk and the green robe rush towards Zhu Wuxian.

"Give it or not..."

A loud roar rang out in the crowd.

"Humph!"

Zhu Wuxian sneered, looked at everyone with disdain, and looked at everyone provocatively.

Holding the right hand of the Crimson Shouguo, he pinched and raised it to reveal it.

Then, it slowly rotates so that its full appearance is fully revealed to everyone.

The fat monk showed joy on his face, pointed at Zhu Wuxian, and was speechless.

Then, Zhu Wuxian opened his mouth and swallowed the red longevity fruit in one gulp.

A hot line went all the way down from the mouth and throat to the belly, stopping in the dantian spirit pool.

After an instant, the hotline cooled down, and the cool meaning lingered for a long time, moistening the whole body.

Zhu Wuxian felt that there was a gap in his body.

After this spirit fruit was swallowed, the deficit was filled, and in addition to this deficit, there was more out of thin air.

It should be the increased 30 years of life.

"It works well, but it doesn't taste good!"

Zhu Wuxian deliberately smacked his lips and shook his head and said.

The joy on the face of the fat avenue stiffened, and it sank in an instant, becoming quite ugly.

"Hahaha!"

After the fat Dao people, the group of big demons led by Sun Yuan laughed openly.

"Okay, you kid has an appetite for us!"

"Want to snatch something from us? Delusion! Even if you give it to someone, I won't give it to you! ”

"Don't be afraid, kid, we've got you covered!"

The great demons have recovered from the weakness of being illuminated by the golden light.

Attack and kill behind the fat avenue man.

"You can do it! If you want to die, it will be done for you! The fat avenue man sneered.

led the monks behind him, raised the Buddhist weapon in his hand, and killed him.

The group of green robes also stopped, and faced the group of big demons who were also killed from behind.

Zhu Wuxian looked at the monks who were gradually approaching, his face was flat, his eyes were gentle, and he did not show a trace of panic.

Outside, you are Jindan, I see that your cultivation is strong, your realm is high, respect you, and be small to you.

Now in this dragon palace, you are only building a foundation.

Scold! Want to kill me?

Why? How many of you are? Or are you thick-skinned? Shameless?

Arms raised, raised.

A black and red bead swirled out of its hand, exuding a terrifying aura of thunder and flames.

This is obtained from Yao Fang's hands, and there are three pieces in total.

Zhu Wuxian's arm was raised twice in a row, and three black and red beads were connected together, only a few feet long before and after, and they all shot towards the monks.

The fat monk held the bowl in his hand high, and an inexplicable suction force emanated from it.

Three black and red beads in a row were all led by it.

The fat monk looked at Zhu Wuxian with a sarcastic face.

The look of mockery in his eyes was obvious.

Zhu Wuxian stood calmly, his eyes looking at the bowl in the hand of the fat monk.

His bowl is just a spiritual weapon, and it has not yet reached the list of treasures...

"Boom!"

There was a muffled thud in the bowl.

The fat monk's hand was shocked, and he could barely hold it steadily, and he wanted to get out of his hand