"Bang la la~~~"

The banana fan brought a gust of wind, which made the people on the opposite side unable to open their eyes, and hurriedly covered their faces with their sleeves.

Many disciples in the foundation building period and Qi cultivation period couldn't stand steadily, hiding behind the Jindan real people of various families, and some were blown off the stage, falling under the square and falling with a blue nose and swollen face.

And the Shi En Sanren who was facing him just urged the magic weapon to release three spells, and it blew back in a blink of an eye!

The deer was fanned back into the forest, pierced into a hedgehog and whimpered, and directly collapsed and returned to heaven and earth.

The earth forest behind was fanned back into the sandstorm behind and was stirred into fragments.

The final sandstorm was even more unbearable, and it was directly fanned back by a gust of wind and returned to the Shi En Sanren!

The Grace Sanren were taken aback!

Hurriedly activated the magic weapon again, and hurriedly offset the spell he had placed in front of him, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

The Zhankong master on the opposite side panted and lifted the banana fan.

This fan is very powerful, and it can blow back the spell on the opposite side, and use the other person's technique, but it is also a bit heavy, not to mention, and it also consumes mana.

The top-level magic weapon, which consumes more than ten times more mana than the low-grade magic weapon, was not originally used by ordinary Jindan early stage monks.

The quantity and quality of Master Zhankong's mana are far from being compared to a pervert like Lin Shan, and of course it is difficult to use.

However, dealing with Shi En Sanren is a bit of a dimensionality reduction blow.

The other party didn't believe in evil, and cast another spell to attack.

He grabbed the fan with both hands and slammed it down!

It took a long time of busy work on the other side to offset the spell he had released earlier.

Shi Ensan finally tasted the power of this fan, stopped there and didn't dare to attack, it was a headache how to deal with the scoundrel's magic weapon.

Master Zhankong didn't have any ink, and he couldn't afford to consume it either, so he directly picked up another magic weapon bow, and the mana in his body surged in.

An arrow of emerald green light was placed on the bowstring.

The moment Shi Ensan was locked up, the cold hairs on his body stood on end!

"Not good!"

He clearly felt the sharpness, and the faint tingling, as if he would be shot directly through a hole, and there was no way to avoid it.

That feeling of danger is visible in life!

This is also a top magic weapon!

The Silent Xuanfetus Bow was gradually activated, and under the blessing of the Yin and Yang Suspension Qi inside, this emerald green arrow was purple, and the arrow shone with different black and white spots.

"Boom"!

Arrow off the string, straight ahead!

Shi Ensanren hurriedly urged the magic weapon to resist, and the old guy of Zhankong Master slapped the banana fan at the same time, and the wind carried arrows hand in hand.

After encountering the spells on the opposite side, they all turned against each other and were swept back.

Fortunately, the spell he originally released to resist has become an accomplice to urging his life.

"Oh no!"

Flooded by a pile of spells, the emerald light arrow pierced through mercilessly, and only a desperate scream could be heard from there.

The arrows flew into the sky and disappeared.

Shi Ensanren was covered in tatters, he was injured by his own spell, a large hole in his chest was gurgling and bleeding, and he saw that his heart and Zhongdantian were all destroyed.

The lower dantian is not far away, and it is estimated that the golden pill is gone.

His eyes were blank, the corners of his mouth were bright red, and he was holding his roulette magic weapon in his hand, muttering to himself, belatedly.

"I... Recognize... Lose..."

"Poof!"

Its body was planted on the ground, and countless astonished eyes were projected, this was the third time they were in disbelief today, and they were all a little numb.

"Bell Bell Bell ~ Lulu Lulu ~~~"

The roulette wheel fell to the ground, bounced from side to side a few times, and rolled right at the feet of Master Zhankong, where he picked it up with a smile.

That's equipment crushing!

In the early days of the same Jindan, although it was more than a hundred years older than the other party, there were two top-level magic weapons in hand, and a second-hand magic weapon on the opposite side was not a hand-to-hand capture.

Qingshan Daoist is a local tyrant of Qianyun Pavilion, and the equipment he uses is all top-level equipment, and it is reasonable for him to be in the hands of Master Zhankong, so that he can easily do it and cultivate at the same level.

It's just that if you can kill the other party, this is beyond everyone's expectations.

Including Lin Shan and the Black Skeleton Demon Lord, they didn't expect him to kill people.

Because the new bowstring of the Xuantian Bow of Silence is honestly more ordinary, and it is not as powerful as the original match of the Qing Lonely Daoist, so they can't figure it out.

And after this actual battle, these two people still got to know this bow again!

There is the existence of small yin and yang qi, and the power is equally powerful after blessing, and being able to kill Shi Ensan people is the best proof!

Of course, there is also the credit of the banana driving fan.

This fan is simply a rogue weapon, fanning him together while releasing the attack, and blowing back the spell that was released on the opposite side to defend and resist, do you say disgusting or not?

Shi Ensan didn't even have a chance to admit defeat, which was equivalent to being killed with one blow without defense.

Even if he said it immediately, Master Zhankong's mana had not been released freely, and the initial cultivation of the magic weapon had not been controlled, and most of them still couldn't be contained.

So this time I died, it can be said that I died too unjustly.

Even Master Zhankong himself was startled, but in order to maintain his master's demeanor, this old thing turned around very seriously, as if all this was a basic operation, and he had expected it.

The sect leader and deputy sect leader can kill the opponent in seconds, so I can't fall too far behind, right?

"What about getting taller and bigger?"

He looked around.

"Uh... That one... Subordinates in..."

Gao Zhengda hesitated to stand up, watching Master Zhankong instruct him, and felt that this scene was a little familiar.

Little master, there is more after this chapter, please click on the next page to continue reading, the back is more exciting!

Today, shouldn't I be a professional corpse collector?

Sure enough.

"Go, clean up the corpse and throw it in the lake to feed the fish!"

Master Zhankong's nostrils were facing the sky, and he was angry, and he didn't forget to wave and suck away the storage bag of the Grace Sanren, which was a virtue with the Black Skull Demon Lord.

The Jin Dan real people on the opposite side saw him so arrogant, and they didn't know what to say.

Searching for the ancient religion, a group of robbers!

"Ahem, everyone, the relics of the Grace Sanren, my Lujiang League will not be greedy for ink afterwards, and will definitely return it to Happy Lin and hand it over to his family's widow..."

Yang Zhenren coughed dryly, hurriedly came out to deal with the aftermath, and said what he had to say again.

As for whether he will return it afterwards, it is a matter of seeking ancient religions, and it has nothing to do with him, but the scene must be said, this is the experience of mixing the old fritters of Lu State all year round.

Although this kind of scene was the first time he had seen it in his life.

Even the ancestor of the Yang family back then had never been so shameless...

From top to bottom, the sect leader, deputy sect leader, and elders of the Ancient Sect Seeking Sect are really all virtuous.

This is further evidenced by the following.

Gao Dida led the younger brother of the Ancient Sect to clean up the bloodstains, and then tied the boulder as before, and came back to recover after the body sank into the lake.

Master Zhankong called for him to come over with his ear.

"You immediately take someone to Ludong, Happy Forest, there must be no delay on the way, go and directly receive it all."

"If there is any disobedience, there will be no forgiveness!"

"If you don't have enough manpower, go back to the ancient sect and mobilize people!"

Gao Dada didn't dare to disobey the elder's order, and hurriedly led people to the north, probably going back to transfer troops.

As for whether he can win the Happy Forest, it depends on his ability.

However, compared to Chixiao City, Shi Ensanren's subordinates are not a water product at all, and if you want to come to Gao to do a little bit of operation, you still have that chance to win it.

The thirteen forces that came to the door to mourn on the other side were already so stupid that they didn't know what to say.

Be human!

Isn't it said that there is a good bet?

How... Killing everyone doesn't count... Turn around and go to grab territory and absorb forces.

It's too ugly!

Yang Zhenren also covered his face, not knowing what to say.

The people of the four great families of Mochizuki City and the four sects of Lunan also looked at each other.

It can only be said that Master Zhankong has definitely been taken away since he voted for the ancient religion, this is a virtue of being the head of the sect and the deputy head of the sect, it is really worthy of being close to Zhu and red and black to ink, and the ancients did not deceive me.

However, Master Zhankong is more sensible, and compared to the Black Skull Demon Lord, he is still very knowledgeable about current affairs.

Coming back and taking a step forward, the old face smiled, and he held the magic weapon and storage bag in both hands and sent it to Lin Shan.

"Sect Master, your magic weapon, as well as the relics of the Grace Sanren are here, please take a look."

Lin Shan sat in his seat and didn't move, just looked at him appreciatively, very satisfied with the old guy's consciousness.

Master Zhankong knew in his heart that if the sect leader hadn't borrowed his two top-level magic weapons, he would definitely not be the opponent of Shi Ensanren, let alone kill the opponent in a few rounds.

It's completely impossible!

A Jindan monk of the same level, basically he can run away if he can't beat it, and he will never easily make a revenge if he can't make an enemy, and it is even more difficult to kill.

It can only be said that these two top-level magic weapons are too perverted, beyond the scope of dealing with existing occasions, after all, they are the treasures of the late stage of the Great Jindan like the Qingshan Dao people, and they are used to crush these small sects in the Lujiang River Basin, which is simply killing chickens with a knife.

Lin Shan took back the Silent Xuanti Bow and the Cloud Banana Expulsion Fan, and as for the storage bag of the Grace Sanren and the roulette wheel, they were left to Master Zhankong

"It's your spoils, and you put them away... Ahem... Go and return the Happy Forest afterwards, I'm too lazy to send someone to deal with it. ”

The subconscious meaning is to let him keep it, and there is no need to present it.

The little belongings of Shi En Sanren are simply a drizzle to him, and they are not worth looking at at at all.

There is also that roulette magic weapon, it is really chicken ribs, the key is not to know how many hands of goods, only three of the five areas can light up, and the law prohibition in the remaining two pieces is still faulty, and it can't play a role.

The low-level magic weapon is basically not attractive to him, so it is better to leave it for Master Zhankong to defend himself.

In order to break through the golden pill period, this old boy prepared so many bottles and jars, panacea, and exhausted most of his family wealth, just when he was short of money.

Although it is easier to say that the formation master makes money, it also takes a long time to accumulate a magic weapon.

Now there is a ready-made one, and it is better to make do with it than nothing.

More or less self-preservation.

The Jindan period monks who did not have a magic weapon were trembling when they went out, and they felt that they had not yet been safe in the foundation building period.

Master Zhankong was overjoyed, and immediately thanked him, and praised the sect leader for his generosity.

Sending charcoal in the snow is definitely better than icing on the cake.

In the future, this old guy has saved enough money and materials to refine the natal magic weapon, and it is estimated that this thing will be dispensable, but now is the right time!

"I think this magic weapon seems to be a bit old, and there are still a lot of failures, go back and let Elder Black Withered repair it for you."

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

The Black Skull Demon Lord was speechless beside him, this kid borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and used his own labor to buy people's hearts, have you asked me how I feel?

The Jindan Zhenren on the opposite side looked at it, and the three people of the Ancient Sect were so open-minded, and in front of so many people, they carved up the treasures of the Grace Scattered people, but there was no way at all.

It's so arrogant!

The disciples of Happy Lin and the disciples of Chixiao City were mixed together, and the two parties were sick and sympathetic, they didn't dare to run, they didn't wait, they didn't wait, they hugged each other and trembled.

Those Jindan real people are also in danger, and they have a premonition that they are really going to be planted today.

Two wins in three games, and now the opposite side has two wins, and there is no need to fight anymore.

Yang Zhenren also regretted that he originally wanted to show his power, show his face for the Yang family, and establish a prestige!

As a result, it was not the turn of the opportunity at all, and the gambling fight was over!

What is this called?

"Everyone, since the gambling has come to an end, then you are naturally willing to gamble and lose."

Lin Shan slowly made up his mind and made a final decision.

"There are only two choices before you now, or what I said before."

"The first is the various cession compensation clauses, and the second is the collective merger into the Lujiang League, with each family having a seat to protect the law."

"Take your pick!"

His tone sounded relaxed, but it was very domineering in everyone's ears, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

Everyone in the Lujiang League looked forward to it, they had experienced the panic and apprehension at the beginning today, and now they are happy and comfortable, and they have a great sense of identity with Lin Shan and the Ancient Sect, and they are naturally extremely supportive of what he said.

The remaining thirteen Jindan real people on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief first, they didn't have to go up to gamble and die, and finally came to an end, and everyone had to be happy.

It's just that the next post-defeat clause makes people embarrassed.

The first one is simply killing them!

First of all, cede a spiritual mountain, this will never be agreed!

Lingshan is gone, where do we live?

Not everyone is the same as the Dai family and the Yang family, it is a family of cultivation giants, and there are several spiritual mountains.

Everyone has one or two, once they lose it, what is the difference between it and the collapse of the sect?

Not to mention the cost price of trade in the back, if you work for others properly, you will never be able to turn over.

The second condition is relatively much better than the first.

But if we only give the Dharma Protector seat, won't we live under the people forever?

Lin Shan didn't say anything at this time, seeing that they were faintly moved, but he hesitated, and simply threw out a bait.

"Once you join my Lujiang League, you will not be the protector of the Dharma for generations."

"If you want to be promoted to the elder seat in the future, it depends on your contribution to the alliance and the development of your own power."

"At the same time, I will also implement the last elimination system in the alliance, there are only ten elder seats, but if one is promoted to the elder seat, there will inevitably be one that will drop the Dharma Protector seat!"

"In order to maintain the longevity of my Lujiang League, what do you think?"

......

This time, the mood was changed in an instant.

The faces of the four great families of Mochizuki City and the four sects of Lunan have changed greatly!

They are the veterans of the Lujiang League!

This time, it is equivalent to taking a salary from the bottom of the kettle and absorbing new people to replace the old ones.

Not only will it divide their power to report the group, but it will also make the elder seats not fixed, and the feng shui will take turns to come to my house next year.

In the future, the power of life and death will not all be in the hands of the alliance leader?

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