Canglang Sword Sect, the central hall.

The disciples of the Wind Chopping Sect and the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect were standing distinctly.

They were all quiet.

In the middle, the two old men were fighting together.

One of these two old men is a sword, and the other is a sword.

Needless to say, it was the Taishang of the Canglang Sword Sect, and the one who made the sword was the Great Elder of the Wind Cutting Gate.

The Taishang swordsmanship of the Canglang Sword Sect is extremely strong, and every sword goes down, it is like a stormy wave, and the power is endless.

And the Great Elder of the Wind Cutting Gate has a flowing sword, although he can't see the sword, but he can hurt the enemy with an invisible aura.

Moreover, the Great Elder of the Wind Chopping Gate has another advantage - his sword!

That's a medium-grade magic weapon!

Although only one product is missing, in the case of similar cultivation, the gap caused is not trivial.

Every time the handover of the short soldiers, the magic sword of the Canglang Sword Sect would let out a wail, and the light would be much dimmer.

Looking at it this way, defeat is already a matter of time.

And it was when Taishang gradually lost his support that Yin Hong and Wen Liang rushed back.

"Yin Hong?

Seeing Yin Hong, Elder Taishang was inevitably distracted, and was slashed in the chest by the old man opposite.

Although the wound was not deep, it also made the Taishang Elder completely defeated.

Chen Shutong. You lose. ”

Putting the knife into the sheath, the old man opposite smiled proudly.

But then, his eyes turned coldly to Yin Hong, who was not far away: "You are Yin Hong?"

"Who are you?"

Looking at him coldly, Yin Hong quietly returned to the sect camp.

"I am the Great Elder of the Wind Slashing Gate. Fang Cai Chen Shutong hopes to settle the matter of you killing my disciples in the form of a martial arts competition. Alas, he has already failed. According to the rules, I now have the right to bring you back to the Storm Gate for trial. Do you have any objections?"

The old man looked like he was winning, and said condescendingly.

Elder Taishang lowered his head in shame, and the disciples of the Canglang Sword Sect were all nervous and helpless.

They wanted to help Yin Hong, but the other party's soldiers were strong and strong, and there were as many as ten of them just by nature, and they didn't have so many spirit stones on them to open the central array, so they could only endure it.

"System. Lottery. ”

Faced with such a situation, Yin Hong's mind was full of thoughts, so he had to silently give instructions to the system.

In one day, his outer Dao demonic qi had risen to thirty points, enough to draw three prizes.

He knew it was gambling, but there was nothing he could do but gamble.

Although he has two Outer Dao Demon Bodies, one congenital, one eighth-rank, and one innate third-rank body, he still has no chance of winning against a congenital twelve-stage master.

Moreover, unless he has enough certainty, once the fight starts, the disciples he hurriedly ordered will not be able to protect him.

"Why don't you speak? Are you trying to escape? If you think you might escape from me, try it. I wouldn't mind giving you a little more time. ”

Seeing that Yin Hong only looked at him and didn't speak, the Great Elder of the Wind Cutting Gate smiled playfully.

And those innate members of the Wind Cutting Gate moved their positions one after another, blocking the exit of the main hall.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, get a black toothpaste!"

The sound of the system sounded, making Yin Hong feel the urge to scold his mother.

But on the surface, he was still extremely calm: "Don't you want to know why I killed that disciple of your Wind Slashing Sect?"

As he spoke, his hand had already moved the lottery icon again.

"Does it make sense? No matter who is right or wrong, no matter what the reason is, it doesn't count if you say it, and it doesn't count if you Canglang Sword Sect says it! I'll tell you the truth, if you don't want to die, just take out 200,000 spirit stones. It doesn't mean much to me to kill you, at most it will make some outsiders dare not provoke me again. So, you can think about it. You don't have to worry about Chen Shutong, you are the head of the house, and you have the right to open the treasure house. ”

The old man spread his hands, and finally said his ultimate goal.

How could he not know the temperament of his own disciples?

He never thought of avenging those unscrupulous disciples.

He came here to knock on the Canglang Sword Sect.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Monument of Trials!"

The voice of the system remembered again and gave Yin Hong a critical blow.

He didn't even look at the description of this prop, so he called out the lottery interface again, gritted his teeth and pressed it on the lottery icon.

And this time, he didn't even have the mind to look at the old man of the Wind Cutting Gate, he only clenched his fists and stared at the lottery page tensibly!

"Please, please, please......"

"Weapons, Weapons, Weapons, Weapons, ......"

"Give me a weapon! a weapon that can kill everyone here!"

"Please, my God!"

Finally!

The picture slowly stopped shaking, and a prop that made Yin Hong's face blush and his neck thick appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host and got a Huawei smartphone!"

......

Looking at the delicate mobile phone in the picture, Yin Hong suddenly snorted and laughed.

This is the laughter that people can only make when they are angry to the extreme, and they are helpless to the extreme.

However, after laughing, he finally calmed down a little, and his brain was running rapidly.

"I don't have spirit stones. If anything, you would have died by the sword by now. But this thing is definitely more precious than 200,000 spirit stones. Originally, I wasn't going to take it out, but now...... I can only say that this treasure has nothing to do with me!"

Pretending, Yin Hong slowly took out the "Huawei smartphone" from his arms!

"This ...... What kind of treasure is this!?"

Seeing that the frequency curtain of the mobile phone emitted a colorful light, everyone couldn't help but gather around, and the Great Elder of the Wind Chopping Gate grabbed it in his hand for the first time.

There is no way, shining is a treasure, this is the inertial cognition of people in this world for treasures.

Even if they don't know how to use the phone, just by looking at the pattern displayed on his screen, they think it's definitely a treasure.

"How to use this treasure?"

After playing for a while, he suddenly heard a bell, and the Great Elder of the Wind Chopping Gate was startled, and then hurriedly asked Yin Hong.

"I've only been getting this treasure for a long time, and I've only learned about one function. ”

Yin Hong's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand towards the Great Elder.

Knowing that he was asking for a mobile phone, the Great Elder hesitated.

He was really worried that Yin Hong would suddenly regret it and take back this treasure.

In that case, he might have to rob him.

However, after hesitating for a while, he finally returned the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, Yin Hong turned on the video recording function and aimed at the group of disciples of the Wind Chopping Gate.

"What are you doing?"

The disciples of the Wind Chopping Gate were frightened, and hurriedly pulled out their swords and glared at Yin Hong in a solemn manner.

"A bunch of cowards!"

With a sneer, Yin Hong had no choice but to turn the camera to himself.

After recording like this for a minute, he finally pressed the save button, and then sent it to the Great Elder of the Wind Chopping Gate, and played the previously recorded footage in front of him.

"This ...... This is a soul photo!?The shadow is carried in the past!?Can you still leave a voice!?"

Looking at the clear and stupid appearance of the disciples of the Wind Cutting Gate in the picture, and then hearing the phrase "a group of cowards" from the mobile phone, the Great Elder of the Wind Cutting Gate shouted out in shock: "This is ...... This is simply a fairy treasure!"

"Unfortunately, I took over for too short. Give me a little more time, and I'll definitely be able to figure out other ways to use it! Senior! Otherwise, in a few days, when we have gathered 200,000 spirit stones, you can return this treasure to me, how about it? Anyway, it won't be much use for you to hold it. ”

Yin Hong pretended to show a touch of unwillingness and reluctance, and said tentatively.

"Hmph! You want to be beautiful! This thing is a fairy treasure, and if it falls into the hands of a mortal like you, it will only be a pearl. However, for the sake of you offering this treasure, he will dismantle the Canglang Sword Sect in the future, and you can enter my Wind Cutting Gate. It's pretty good that you were able to escape from the siege of eight disciples sent by yourself. I appreciate you very much. ”

The Great Elder of the Wind Chopping Gate immediately snorted coldly, but then he changed his words and threw an olive branch towards Yin Hong.

Hearing this, he actually knew about his disciple's ambush early in the morning.

Yin Hong was very angry, and clenched his fists stiffly: "Senior." Now that I have given you an explanation for the death of your sect's disciples, should you also give an explanation about the hands of my sect's mountain sect disciples?"

"Confess? Ha! I just praised you, and now you are stupid? You want to explain, and the three factions will compare and talk about it after half a year!"

The Great Elder of the Wind Chopping Gate smiled sarcastically.

Immediately, he put away his mobile phone with a proud face and left with his toes high.