None of the monks who can cultivate to the Yuanying realm are fools, and regardless of whether they can get the star core or not, they will get Wang Changsheng's sword first.

Now Wang Changsheng is lying on the ground, bloodstained, and the Langcang Sword is in his hand, and he can take it away at any time, the point is that if the three of them want this sword, then they must decide on a right of ownership.

What's more important is that now the two powerhouses in the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm have not yet won the black old monster, so they can get Wang Changsheng's sword first, and they can also take a look at the quality of this sword first, it really can't work, and they can fight for the star core when the time comes!

The three of them all made up their minds, so they were naturally reluctant to let go of this sword.

"This sword, just put it here with me first!" One of the Yuanying Early Realm cultivators closest to Wang Changsheng spoke, "Wait until they take down that black-robed monk, and then we will decide on the right to belong!"

The other two looked thoughtful.

"You can also put it here with me first!" said one of the early Yuan Infant realm cultivators.

As for the remaining Yuanying Early Realm cultivator, he didn't speak, didn't agree, and didn't object, because he was the worst among the few, and he had just broken through to the Yuanying Realm not long ago, so he came to the Starry Sky Realm to try his luck and see if he could enhance his foundation.

The three of them immediately froze.

Rumble!

Just when the three of them were unwilling to back down, a roaring sound came into the ears of the three people.

The three of them looked towards the place where the voice came from, and immediately saw that a black figure was blasted into the continent.

It's the Black Boss!

"Not good!"

The expressions of the three Yuanying Early Stage Realm cultivators immediately changed.

It seems that the black old monster has been suppressed and has fallen behind, once the three of them can't decide the ownership of the Langcang Sword before the black old monster is killed, it is very likely that it will be snatched away by the two monks of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm.

This is the cruelty of the cultivation world, the lack of strength, and the constant worry about all kinds of changes.

"Put it here with me first!"

A Yuanying Early Realm Cultivator said directly: "When the time comes, we will each rely on our abilities, otherwise, it is very likely that none of us will be able to get it!"

"Good!"

"I'll put it here for you first!"

The other two Yuan Infant Early Realm cultivators also had to agree, because among the three of them, this person was slightly stronger.

"Hmm!"

The monk of the early Yuan Infant realm nodded and walked towards Wang Changsheng.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng, in the eyes of the three of them, has no threat, even the ribs have been blown out, extremely tragic, even if the longevity skill has a miraculous effect on healing, in a short period of time, it will not be able to recover.

I saw that the Yuan Infant Early Realm monk walked up to Wang Changsheng who was lying down, stretched out his feet, and stepped on Wang Changsheng's wrist.

Click!

Stepping on it hard, Wang Changsheng's wrist was directly dislocated.

Originally, he was holding the Langcang Sword in Wang Changsheng's hand, but now that his wrist was directly stepped on and dislocated, the Langcang Sword naturally came out of Wang Changsheng's hand.

Rumble!

As soon as the Langcang Sword came out of his hand, a roaring sound was immediately heard, and immediately afterward, he saw the Langcang Sword sinking directly into the ground with the roaring sound.

"It's... What's going on?"

"Is it so scary?"

"What's going on?"

...

The three of them watched the figure of Lang Cangjian sink into the ground, and they all showed stunned looks.

Immediately after, the stunned turned into greed.

When it was just pinched by Wang Changsheng, the Langcang Sword was not revealed, but now after getting rid of it, the Langcang Sword sank the ground with only its own might, what else could the three of them say?

I can only say that this sword is so powerful!

The three of them wanted the sword even more.

Boom!

The Yuanying Early Realm Cultivator directly shot and bombarded the ground, and immediately, a large pit appeared where the Langcang Sword sank to the ground.

"Huh?"

The three of them immediately frowned, the big pit had already gone dozens of feet underground, but they had not seen the figure of Langcang Sword yet.

It was Wang Changsheng, under this kind of might, who was blown up again!

Wang Changsheng was blown away, but the figure of Langcang Sword was still not seen.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

"Go on!"

One of the Yuan Infant Early Realm cultivators said in a deep voice.

Saying that, the Yuanying Early Realm Cultivator who had just made a move, Zhenyuan bombarded out again.

Boom Boom Boom –

The deep pit, which was already dozens of zhang, has increased by dozens of zhang again.

Or not?!

"It's not going to go straight through, is it?"

One of the Yuan Infant Early Realm cultivators said with some confusion.

"No!" Another Yuanying Early Realm cultivator immediately said: "Just now, the two of us have already blocked this continent with the formation, if we really penetrate it, we will definitely fall on the formation, but we don't feel it!"

"That's good!"

The Yuanying Early Realm Cultivator who shot shot shot again.

After bombarding four times in a row, in front of the three of them, a deep pit of more than 100 zhang appeared, and the three of them saw a tattered and tattered iron sword, lying quietly in the deep pit.

"It's... This depth is about to run through..."

The three of them were shocked in their hearts.

You know, just now the Langcang Sword just came out of his hand, or the one lying on the ground came out, just by virtue of this situation, the Langcang Sword can sink into the ground for more than 100 zhang, which can only show that the Langcang Sword is too terrifying.

"Quasi-quasi-quasi-

"This is most likely a quasi-gotter!"

"What is the situation in Shen Tianjing? Even if the strength is strong, it is not possible to have a quasi-dao weapon in everyone's hands?"

...

The three of them had their own thoughts.

Before Wang Changsheng blew up, he killed a powerhouse in the Yuanying realm in a dignified manner!

If it weren't for Wang Changsheng looking for death by himself and bombarding Yuanying with the Langcang Sword, causing himself to be blown up beyond recognition, I'm afraid that if the three of them want to take down Wang Changsheng, they will need a lot of effort.

Being able to kill the early realm cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, in the eyes of the three of them, the Langcang Sword occupies part of the reason, but what is indispensable in this is that Wang Changsheng's own strength is also strong.

The three of them were all puzzled, could it be that Shen Tianjing's strength was so strong? It was completely different from the Shen Tianjing they knew!

Regardless of that, let's get the sword in our hands first.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the monk of the early Yuan Infant realm, walking towards the Langcang Sword.

"Since it's all in my hands, there's no reason to let it out again!" thought to the Yuanying Early Realm cultivator.

Some snickering...

Bend over, grasp firmly, exert force, and move in one go!

"Huh?"

With a sudden force, the expression of the early Yuan Infant realm cultivator immediately changed.

Langcang Sword, lying quietly in the deep pit, not moving!

"How is that possible?"

The Yuan Infant Early Realm Cultivator grabbed the hilt of the Langcang Sword with one hand, and his eyes showed an incredible look. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapters of "Immortal Tianque Claw Book House" for free for the first time.