The people of Longyang Dao had already taken precautions and dodged to avoid it.

Han Sanbao kicked in the air and immediately turned around.

The Longyang Daoist had already run to the door, turned around again, and smiled very happily, "How, do you feel that the true yuan is pouring like flowing water?"

Han Sanbao was no longer in a hurry to attack, but secretly mobilized his true yuan and ran up and down for a round trip.

I didn't notice anything wrong.

Instead of pouring outward and draining outward, the true yuan followed the meridians of the whole body, running slowly and orderly.

Full of power and vitality.

There was not the slightest sign of poisoning.

Han Sanbao was secretly puzzled, but at the same time, he was also overjoyed, and he pressed towards Longyang Daoist step by step, and sneered: "Old Cangpi, your conspiracy and tricks are useless to me. ”

In order to deepen the persuasiveness of this statement, he raised his hand, clenched his fist, and at the same time urged the true yuan, and the whole fist burst out of the true yuan, shining like a bright moon.

Seeing this, Longyang Daoren's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Impossible! You obviously ate my immortal, it is impossible not to be poisoned! Boy, what kind of tricks and tricks are you playing?"

The immortal is his life's work, and the energy and hard work he spends are far more careful than running the Hongxian Sect.

With this medicine, he has made an unknown amount of wealth, and his strength has grown day and night. Relying on this, the ambition to seize the position of the head of the sect is once again blazing, and there is a great hope of success.

In this way, he can't accept that his life's work will be ineffective for people!

Han Sanbao sneered and said, "Immortals are down, phew, I don't think they can be down!"

"No, it can't be!

The Longyang Daoist was deeply shocked and roared like madness.

Han Sanbao sincerely wanted to scare the Longyang Dao people to death, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, my cultivation of ten steps of killing has already broken through the divine product, how can you be helpless to win me?"

With a move, the sword bone boss swooped out, hovering above the head of the Longyang Dao people, the light was shining, and the sword was powerful!

"Flying Sword!!"

Longyang Daoren's face changed suddenly, and he was almost so frightened that he sat on the ground, and cold sweat fell down.

He was close to his old age, and he had only seen some powerful brothers and sisters in Xuanji Pavilion use flying swords when he was young.

Then there were the two women from the Futu Palace before.

A cultivator with a flying sword, who is not a great master in the cultivation realm?

The kid of unknown origin in front of him actually has a flying sword!

He actually has a flying sword!!

Han Sanbao sincerely wanted to scare him to death, so he shook his head with a smile and said, "Wrong, it's a sword bone!"

Poof!!

Longyang Daoren was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his face like dead ashes.

Sword bones, he had heard, but never seen.

Legend has it that those who have sword bones do not have the ability to fly to the sky?

Could it be that his cultivation really broke through to the realm of divine Mahayana?

'Who am I provoking?!'

Longyang Dao people couldn't help wailing in their hearts.

But when I think about it, it's not right, my own immortal is not in vain, not to mention the cultivation of divine products, even if there is really a Da Luo Jin Immortal, you will be poisoned to the ground.

"No, no, you're a trick, you can't fool me!"

Longyang Dao stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "Little thief, you can't deceive this seat!"

After speaking, a punch slammed into Han Sanbao's face.

His cultivation during the Qi Induction Period is indeed a great enemy in the eyes of ordinary people.

can fall in the eyes of Han Sanbao, no different from a child.

Flying up and holding a kick in the chest of Longyang Daoren, he kicked him out with a bang, and then made a progress to catch up, and before he landed, he hit him with a heavy punch on the door in the face.

Poor Longyang Daoist old man, the seventh elder of the Hongxian Sect, was actually smashed to the ground with a punch like a dead dog, and his head smashed through a big hole in the wooden floor with a bang.

After receiving two blows in a row, Longyang Daoren's ribs were almost broken, the bridge of his nose almost collapsed, his face was covered with blood, and he only had half a life left.

In this way, Han Sanbao's subordinates were merciful, otherwise he would have gone to see the king of Hades earlier.

Han Sanbao grabbed the clothes on his chest, lifted him up, and said with a smile: "What, believe it at this time?"

The people of Longyang Dao were powerless to resist.

was carried by Han Sanbao as soft as an old man's puppet, and blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, "You...... Why aren't you poisoned?"

Han Sanbao was also secretly suspicious of this.

Longyang Daoist was so confident in his immortals, he didn't think it was a low-level product, he added it to more than a dozen dishes, and he ate almost all of them.

But why wasn't it poisoned?

Just as he was puzzled, the voice of the immortal sword spirit suddenly sounded in his mind, "Don't listen to this old immortal's nonsense, what kind of cultivation does he have? He dared to threaten to refine an immortal that even an immortal could put down? It just made people laugh out of their big teeth." ”

She hadn't taken the initiative to speak for a long time, and suddenly heard her voice, Han Sanbao was secretly happy, and asked unconsciously, "Do you know that the immortals are down?"

The sword spirit replied, "Please, this is a matter of common sense, okay? If a mere Qi Extraction Period cultivation can also refine a poison that can bring down the immortals, then the immortals are too vegetable, right?"

Han Sanbao thought about it, and this is also the truth.

If the immortals can really put down the immortals...... No, if he can put down the cultivation power of Danpin or Yuanpin cultivation, why should he Longyang Daoist live in the Hongxian Sect and think about the position of the sect leader day and night?

"However, I'm just a mortal, even ordinary poisons can put me down! Could it be that this immortal is not as good as ordinary poison?"

Han Sanbao was puzzled in his consciousness.

The sword spirit sneered: "Drunken Immortal San, it is recognized by the world as the strongest drug, not to mention you, the divine product cultivation can be put down if you eat it." As for ordinary poisons...... When you soak yourself in a hundred herb baths for nearly ten years, are you just strengthening your physique and exercising your sword bones?"

Han Sanbao wondered, "Could it be that there are other uses?"

The sword spirit sighed and said, "You idiot, you are all Jindan little real people, and you are still such an idiot." The medicinal bath is infinitely useful, and you have been soaked for nearly ten years, except for particularly powerful poisons that can poison you, it is almost invulnerable. If you don't believe it, you go buy dozens of catties of arsenic ~ frost to try it. ”

“......”

Han Sanbao has a black line.

Dozens of catties of arsenic ~ frost, you eat it?!

At the moment, he no longer paid attention to the sword spirit, and bragged to the Longyang Daoist: "This immortal is not even afraid of drunken immortals, why are you afraid of being a mere immortal?"

He spoke to the sword spirit only for a moment, and in the eyes of the Longyang Daoist, he only hesitated slightly. Hearing this, he was shocked: "Drunken Immortal San!"

His immortal poured, what do you say that you can cultivate to be higher than Yunyun, there is indeed an element of bragging, he has only poisoned a loose cultivation in the middle of Jindan, that is the proudest thing in his life, as for whether the middle stage of Jindan can be poisoned......

Gotta catch one and try it.

His immortal is actually imitating the immortal drunk, but it is not as powerful as the immortal drunk, but it has another miraculous effect, and he has made some wealth for him over the years.

Suddenly hearing that these ten steps of killing were not even afraid of drunken immortals, he was really frightened, and asked, "Who are you?"

Han Sanbao was not afraid of him running away, put him down, patted the dust on his body for him, and said with a smile: "You don't have to know who I am, but I tell you the truth, I didn't intend to cooperate with you from the beginning, at this time, your immortal poison can't defeat me, and your fatal handle will fall into my hands, you better listen to me obediently." ”

The people of Longyang Dao thought that they would die today, but they were secretly happy when they heard the words.

He was only old, but the fire of desire in his heart was not extinguished, and if he could not die, he had hope, and asked, "What do you want?"

Han Sanbao sat down on the side and said with a smile: "Refreshing, I like to deal with smart people like you." In that case, I will also be happy to tell you what I want. ”

"First, I want the manufacturing blueprints of the Drill Beast and the finished product in your hand, and of course, the Source Sphere. Second, I want to know what you're using the Driller. If I'm not mistaken, you've found a mine, right?"

When the Longyang Dao people heard this, a wave of anger rose in their hearts, and they forgot that they had become other people's sticky meat, and slapped the table and said, "Don't go too far! In the Xuanji Pavilion, although the Ground Drilling Beast is not the best mechanism beast, in the outside world, do you know how valuable it is?"

His injuries were not fatal, and he was supported by the true yuan in his body, and in a fit of anger, he even forgot about the pain.

Han Sanbao sneered, "Then you can sell it." ”

The people of Longyang Dao were almost choked to death!

Sell?

What are you kidding, he is a traitor to the Xuanji Pavilion, he really dares to take the blueprints of the Drilling Beast to sell, and the Xuanji Pavilion will come to the door the next day.

Not to mention taking it out and selling it, over the years, he has been worried all day long, for fear that his possession of the manufacturing blueprints of the Driller Beast will leak out the slightest.