Chapter 677: Trading?

You, you want to betray our three tribes?"

Clam Light stared at a group of deep sea demon clans led by the Black Devil.

"Betrayal?"

With a sneer, he saw the huge mouth of the black demon open, and said: "Ever, our deep sea demon clan and your three clans have only used each other, just like your three clans did not hesitate to do anything to our deep sea demon clan, we will not have any mercy to you!"

roared angrily, only to see the black demon open his mouth and spit out, and a cloud of black smoke swept towards the clam light.

At the same time, the rest of the Deep Sea Demon Clans also took action one after another, and for a while, it made the situation of the three clans who were already in danger even worse.

"I didn't expect that the Deep Sea Demon Clan would fight back at this time, is it really the three clans that are going to die in the sky?"

Thinking in his heart, Lin Yifan's figure flashed, and he came to the side of a clam clan, and slashed at the other party with a swing of his sword.

The person of the Clam clan, who was originally at a disadvantage, did not have much chance to resist at all, so he was beheaded by Lin Yifan.

And a person from the Huang clan who was dealing with this person from the Clam clan looked at the decapitated opponent with a shocked face, and then looked at Lin Yifan who was standing with a sword on the side.

"Thank you for this fellow Daoist of the human race, I am a Huang ...... of the Huang clan."

This person from the Huang clan was about to report to his home to express his gratitude to the other party, but before he finished his words, he saw Lin Yifan directly reach out and take the storage bag on the body of the person from the clam clan who was beheaded, and then his figure flashed and disappeared directly in place.

"This ......"

Killing, picking up goods, leaving, Lin Yifan's series of actions were too smooth, and when this person of the Huang clan reacted, there was no longer Lin Yifan in front of him.

"Terran monks, are they all so greedy?"

At this moment, the person of the Huang clan also reacted, everything the other party did could not be to save himself, the other party was just for the storage bag of the clam clan.

He didn't understand what the Terran monk had just done.

The Sea Clan were so wealthy that they couldn't understand why the Terran monks were so eager for the storage bags of those who had been killed.

If Lin Yifan knew what this Huang clan man was thinking, he would definitely scold him for being full and not knowing that he was hungry.

However, Lin Yifan was naturally in no mood to think about these at this moment.

With such a great opportunity to reap the benefits, he naturally didn't want to waste it, of course, he still had a bottom line, he wouldn't rob other prey from the same family, but only did it against the prey of the people of the Huang clan.

After all, he was well aware of the ferocity of his fellow disciples, and if anyone dared to pull out their teeth, they would never mind fighting each other.

Lin Yifan is naturally not afraid of his fellow students, let alone because of any friendship, but in fact, there are too many leeks in front of him at the moment, and he doesn't want to give up the entire vegetable garden because of a small leek.

As time passed, the people of the three sea tribes were constantly killed, and the situation in the field had forced the people of the three sea tribes to a dead end.

"Fellow Daoist Takiluan, you gave us a chance to choose before, and now, I can also give you a chance. ”

The black-faced senior brother Sun slashed Takiluan out with a sword, and at this moment, the cold ice flying sword in Takiluan's hand was already covered with dense cracks, and the body was surrounded by.

What's even more serious is the thick and undispersed fog of love, desire, and fog around Takiluan's body, which seems to be affected by these pink mist, and Takiluan's consciousness has begun to become blurred.

It's just that, even so, Takiluan is still holding the ice flying sword full of cracks, and looks coldly at the black-faced Senior Brother Sun opposite.

Facing the cold killing intent in Takiluan's eyes, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun only shook the flying sword in his hand slightly, and then said lightly: "Now, hand over the Seven Emotions Conch to me, and I can promise to let you go." ”

"It turns out that you want the Seven Emotions Conch, but, even if I hand over the Seven Emotions Conch to you, will you take it with you?"

Takiluan tightened the flying sword in his hand, looked at the black-faced Senior Brother Sun with a cold face, and said with contempt in his eyes.

"Roar, yes, even if the things are given to you, can you take them with you?"

At this moment, a rough beast roar came, and it was the black blood shark that spoke!

Hearing this, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun turned his head, glanced at the black demon who opened his mouth lightly, chuckled, and said, "What's the matter?

Hearing the words of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, the black-faced face sank slightly.

The black-faced Senior Brother Sun made a move just now, and it had already sensed it in the shadows, knowing that this Terran monk had not used all his strength last time when he had done it with him.

The strength he showed just now, Heisha thought to himself that he was not necessarily an opponent.

Therefore, now that it heard the words of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, it was subconsciously unwilling to fight to the death with the black-faced Terran monk in front of it so early.

Seeing that the behemoth didn't speak, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun chuckled, but he didn't pay attention to this guy anymore and turned his head to look at Taki Luan again.

The chuckle of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun was like a flying sword, piercing Heisha's heart, and that trace of contempt almost didn't let Heisha go away directly.

"How's that?Fellow Taki Luan, now, you can say your choice!"

The black-faced Senior Brother Sun spoke again.

Hearing this, Takiluan raised his head and looked around, and was greeted by the slightly depressed eyes of the people of the three clans.

The ups and downs of life are nothing more than that.

The people of the three clans, who had already mastered the absolute superiority, subdued the Deep Sea Demon Clan on the one hand, and on the other hand, they used the power in their hands to continuously oppress the Huang Clan and the Terran monks.

However, it was under such an absolute superiority that the situation was completely reversed because of an inexplicable formation.

Now, the original hunter has become someone else's prey.

In such a situation, even if he is in a state of ice, he has no pride in the past.

Tightening the cracked Ice Flying Sword in his hand again, Takiluan took a deep breath, and finally, took out the Seven Emotions Conch from the storage bag.

Today's Seven Emotions Conch once again emitted a colorful light on it, and the sound of the Conch came from it, which was affected by the huge array around it and caused changes.

Looking at the Seven Emotions Conch that radiated colorful light, everyone present, whether it was a human race, a sea clan, or even a deep sea demon clan, their eyes were all hot.

It's just that everyone seems to be afraid, and no one is the first to strike.

"What's the matter, I've already come out, and you don't dare to come and get it?"

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to step forward to take it, a sneer flashed in Takiluan's eyes.

Although he knew that this was Takiluan's method of agitation, and even, what Takiluan wanted was that these people would attack each other because of the Seven Emotions Conch, so that the people of the three branches of the Sea Clan still had a glimmer of life.

"Hehe, since you are all so polite, then Sun is not polite!"

At this moment, Senior Brother Sun, who only heard the black face, said with a smile.

As he spoke, he saw him step out, and he walked straight towards Takiluan.

Seeing this, Takiluan's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't make any moves, just quietly looked at the black-faced Senior Brother Sun who was walking towards him.

"Roar—"

Seeing the human race move, the Deep Sea Demon Clan naturally did not continue to endure it, only to hear the black roar, and then broke through the sea water, and with the momentum of Mount Tai, it directly suppressed the black-faced Senior Brother Sun who had his back to him.

It's just that Senior Brother Sun, who had his back to the other party, didn't seem to be aware of the terrifying power behind him, and just walked towards Takiluan step by step.

Glancing at the majestic black demon behind the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, Takiluan glanced at the black-faced Terran monk opposite.

She wanted to see what kind of reliance this Terran monk had to rely on to be able to ignore the black shasers.

It's just that soon Takiluan found out that he still didn't make a trace of movement until the black demon attacked and killed behind the black-faced Senior Brother Sun.

Behind the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, although Hei Sha didn't understand why this Terran monk didn't pay attention to his attack at all, at this moment, his face was already full of hideous colors, as if he had seen the exciting scene of the Terran monk in front of him dying tragically in his mouth.

It's just that when he saw that the black evil was about to succeed, suddenly, two flying swords came to kill one left and one right.

The fierce confrontation made the black face change slightly, but he slightly retracted his attack, rolled up his countless long beards, and swept towards the two sword lights.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

It's just that the benefits of the sword light are obviously a little beyond the expectations of the black sha, and the two sword lights are blocked by countless long whiskers, but the offensive is not reduced at all, and they continue to kill towards the black sha.

"Roar—"

Sensing a strong threat, the black demon roared angrily, and his huge body shook, turning into a terrifying concussion force and shaking towards the two flying swords.

"Zi, Zi"

Two piercing screeches rang out, and two sparks flashed in the dark waters.

Immediately after, I saw two figures slowly emerging.

The two of them stretched out their hands to take the two flying swords, and it was not until this moment that everyone could see clearly that the two flying swords were the two young Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples.

There is a person on the left, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic appearance, it is Zhen Meiqian.

The one on the right, although not as handsome and handsome as Zhen Meiqian, is young.

"Senior Brother Zhen, you have found a big trouble for Lin this time!"

Lin Yifan held the crystal gold sword in his hand, looking at Zhen Meiqian who was far away from him through the huge figure of Heisha, Lin Yifan smiled bitterly.

At the same time, he was also a little surprised, the flying sword in Zhen Meiqian's hand was actually the same crystal gold sword as the flying sword in his hand!

"I really didn't expect that the Zhen family would have an outlier!"

Lin Yifan sighed in his heart that the people of the Zhen family he had come into contact with, such as Zhen Youqian and Zhen Youcai, were more like businessmen than immortal cultivators.

However, Zhen Meiqian doesn't know her business skills, but her strength is quite good, and she really doesn't look like the Zhen family at all.