The wooden fish didn't seem to be a mortal thing.

Wang Le took the wooden fish in his hand in the past, and felt the blazing gazes of many people behind him, and he looked back.

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect and the Qingxu Sect, as well as those few scattered cultivators, were stunned.

Because Wang Le's sword was so impressive, they were so impressed that they could directly kill such a strong sword in the late stage of foundation building, how strong the strength of the person concerned must be.

They swallowed their saliva, saw Wang Le turn around, and subconsciously took a step back.

At this time, Wang Le's face was indifferent, but his heart was a little weak, the spiritual power on his body was too much by that sword, there were so many people on the scene, if they did it together at this time, then I am afraid that he would only have to flee for his life.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the wooden fish in his hand, hesitating to put him away.

If you put it away, there is a high probability that you will be beaten by the group, but if you don't put it away, then this group of people is afraid that they will think that they are empty and dare not accept it, and they will recognize that they are now a false shelf, and they also have a high probability of being beaten by the group.

"You have to do what you can do. Wang Le was nervous in his heart, and put away the wooden fish in front of them.

During the whole process, he felt his heart beat wildly, and at the same time made up his mind that in the future, unless necessary, he must not use the Qinglian Sword Technique lightly.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Wang Le slowly raised his sword, the spiritual power in his body surged slightly, and a trace of sword light came out.

His eyes were silent, looking at the people in front of him, looking like if you want to fight, I will fight, but in fact, he is very nervous in his heart, and constantly asks them not to be so impulsive.

......

At that time, the air in front of Kang Wenyu suddenly collapsed sharply, and the blood-colored sword pillar in front of him broke and collapsed in an instant.

A figure slowly walked from a distance, carrying a black coffin and wearing a black robe, hidden in the black shadows, mysterious and weird.

"It's the Elder! The Elder is here!"

"It's the Corpse Refining Sect's Elder of the Dan Period!"

"It's here!"

The disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect showed joy on their faces, the faces of the Qingxu Sect and the current few scattered cultivators showed uneasiness, and Wang Le stood there, his eyes rolling around, already planning how to escape.

The Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect quickly came to his eyes, stopped beside Kang Wenyu, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes, he glanced at everyone around him, and finally focused his gaze on Ling Shuwen.

"The contemporary great disciple of the Qingxu Sect has a good talent!" the elder spoke in a deep voice, his voice hoarse and dull.

"The juniors have seen the seniors!" Ling Shuwen's killing sword was destroyed by the strong man in the Yudan period in front of him, although he felt pity, but he didn't dare to show the slightest expression on his face, when facing someone stronger than himself, the respect he should have must be sufficient, this is a necessary rule for survival, Ling Shuwen is convinced of this.

The Elder of the Corpse Refining Sect smiled and looked very appreciative of his performance.

"Throw over what you have in your hand, I don't need the rest, and I won't embarrass you. ”

After speaking, the man turned around, looked at Wang Le next door, and pointed at him.

"The same goes for you!"

Wang Le's heart was suddenly depressed, but before he could react, a hearty laugh suddenly came from afar, the voice came from far and near, and soon came here, and then gently landed beside Ling Shuwen.

"The disciple has seen the Sixth Elder!" Ling Shuwen had a happy face and saluted to the visitor.

The surrounding Qingxu Sect disciples were also full of joy and saluted one after another.

Only Wang Le and those scattered cultivators had bruises on their faces and were gloomy.

"Elder Chang, it's not good that you are snatching the things of the juniors so openly!"

"Elder Zhuang, where are these words, when have I ever acted in such a despicable manner. ”

"You asked me to send a disciple to hand over the robe in his hand, what's the difference between this and robbing?"

"Is there anything wrong with what I said? This robe is an ownerless thing, how can Elder Zhuang define it by snatching words?"

"Ownerless things, destined people get them, this is the rule of God's mouth, besides, the disciples you sent are not as good as others, what do you want to do now?

"Hehe, why should Elder Zhuang be rude, everyone came in to find an opportunity, try not to do it if you can, everything is precious to harmony!"

"Since the robe was obtained by Qingxumen, I got it, as for the wooden fish......

"Just give the wooden fish to Elder Chang. Elder Zhuang of the Qingxu Sect spoke lightly, and the two of them distributed the things that everyone had worked so hard to snatch just now in a blink of an eye.

Wang Le secretly admired in his heart, these two old foxes snatched other people's fruits with their saliva, and they had to make others grateful to him, high, really high!

"This robe is not an ordinary magic weapon, at this time, it was targeted by the elders of the Corpse Refining Sect, I'm afraid it's not good to stay on you, I'll help you keep it, and you can come and get it when you get out." Elder Zhuang looked at Ling Shuwen.

Ling Shuwen knew that what the other party said was actually as unreliable as taking off his pants and farting, but he still had to say to him respectfully: "It's hard work, you're tired to help me keep the magic weapon!"

Ling Shuwen complained in his heart, naturally he didn't dare to say it, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, but he still gave it to the past, and it was better to give it to Elder Zhuang than to give it to the people of the Corpse Refining Sect, he sighed, and he was still a little unwilling in his heart.

At that time, Elder Chang turned around and looked at Wang Le faintly.

Wang Le was really envious of this kind of scene protected by the elders of the sect at this time, and once again looked forward to the appearance of the elders of the Yudan stage who had left the Fire Gate at this time.

But soon he shook his head in his heart, thinking of Sikong Yanjun, he no longer looked forward to this kind of thing, as can be seen from the fact that Elder Zhuang took the robe from Ling Shuwen's body.

Everything is still only reliable on your own.

At this time, the Elder Zhuang of the Qingxu Sect looked at the Elder Chang of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Elder Chang, what destination can you go next?"

"Didn't ask?" Elder Chang's deep, hoarse voice was filled with doubt.

"The old man got a map in a ruin a few days ago, and I want to ask Elder Chang if he is interested in exploring together?"

Elder Chang's gaze suddenly froze.

Elder Zhuang smiled, took out a piece of white jade from the storage bag and threw it at him.

Elder Chang took it in his hand, and his divine sense suddenly poured into it to investigate, and at that moment, his eyes flashed.

"How credible is this information?"

"At least eight or nine is not far from ten. ”

Elder Chang pondered slightly.

"I'm afraid you and I alone won't be enough to explore that place. ”

"No, there are two more people, I have made an appointment with them to wait at the entrance. ”

"According to the description above, there is a formation ban at the entrance, how do you break it?"

"With the strength of the four of us, we can temporarily suppress the rebound of the formation, just find another person to break through the formation with the magic of magic and open a gap. ”

"The only trouble is that that formation is immune to magic weapons, and can only be broken with powerful divine powers. Elder Zhuang frowned: "If you can find another Dan stage, it would be just right, but this place is too big, and it took ten days for the old man to find three Dan stages, including you." ”

"If there is no cultivation in the Yudan period, can the foundation building period break the formation?"

"Not unless you have a powerful magical spell. ”

As he spoke, Elder Zhuang and Elder Chang looked at Wang Le in unison.

Wang Le's heart suddenly jumped, and a sense of uneasiness emerged.

(Book friends who like this book remember to collect it!

Latest URL:

To download the latest txt e-book of this book, please click:

This book is read on mobile phones:

Post a Review:

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on the "Collection" below to record this (80 chapters of a sword [today's five more]) reading record, and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!