Chapter 2112: The Ten Thousand Treasures Conference
"The soul is scattered, the old guy surnamed Zhang, you are so easy to fool our brother Lanren, although this is the Filthy Yin Mountain Range, but it is still far from your Heavenly Corpse Gate Helm, we will destroy you, there is still enough time to leave, it is you who should be scattered......"
When the old man heard this, his face was extremely ugly, but he knew in his heart that the other party was not bluffing, and in the face of three demonizers of the same level, he had no chance of winning, not to mention that the three heroes of the Zhong family were originally brothers, so they were naturally good at dividing and attacking.
Do you really want to fall here?
The old man's face was full of panic, and his eyes were even more dripping, desperately planning a way to get out, but for a moment, how could he think of a good idea?
"Old horseman, obediently tie your hands, and you can suffer a lot less. ,
The eldest of the three heroes of the Zhong clan shouted loudly, only to see his left hand raised, the aura flickered, and a golden spear appeared, and the arc of electricity on the spear flickered. A crackling popping sound reached the ears.
Then the man shook the spear in his hand, and when it came to his chest, it was like an old man stabbing him.
The demonizer drove the treasure differently from the monk, and did not take it out of his hand to sacrifice it, which seemed to have a bit of similarity with the martial arts master.
However, with the demonized body, no matter the speed or strength, it will not be inferior to the magic weapon of the same level monk.
The old man had obviously fought with the demonizer and was very experienced, but he saw that his face changed drastically and he stretched out his hand and slapped it on his waist, and a bone shield was sacrificed.
The timing was just right, just to seal the momentum of the opponent's spear.
Rumble!
With a radiant glow, he escaped a catastrophe.
However, there was no time to relax, because he was not facing only one enemy.
It's three brothers!
The three heroes of the Zhong family advanced and retreated together, and saw that the boss had already made a move. The second and third children naturally had no reason to be idle, and they each took out their own treasures.
One person used the golden wire ring knife, and the other danced the judge's pen, working together to kill the past like an old man.
With one enemy and three enemies, after just a few breaths, the old man was extremely embarrassed. And so it goes. The fall will be a foregone conclusion.
"Evil ears......
The old man was anxious and angry, but he lacked the skills to return to the sky, and as time passed, his face showed a bit of despair, but at this moment, a sneer came into his ears: "A mere mortal is so arrogant that he thinks that if he becomes a demon, he can be on an equal footing with our immortal cultivators, he really doesn't know whether he lives or dies." ,
The voice did not fall. A terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and although the range had been compressed, it was several miles in radius. Still shrouded.
"Clutch Period Immortal Cultivator!. ,
The intensity of the spiritual pressure made the four of them change color, but the next moment, their expressions were completely different.
The old man was surprised: "The seniors save me, and the junior Zhang Delei of the Heavenly Corpse Gate will definitely thank you again for your ......,
The faces of the three heroes of the Zhong family suddenly became gloomy.
"It's an old monster in the clutch period, unbeatable, quick, get out of here,
Before the words fell, the three brothers retreated together.
"Go, do you think you still have a chance to go at this moment?,
A mocking voice came to his ears, and then the space fluctuated, and a monk in a green robe appeared in sight.
The spiritual pressure was overwhelming, but how did they know that Lin Xuan actually had hidden strength. After all, the immortal cultivators of the Cave Xuan Period are too eye-catching, and the clutch is not so eye-catching.
Even so, it was more than enough to deal with just three Yuanying-level demons.
Lin Xuan's sleeve robe flicked, and a yellow, orange and orange fairy sword flew out, anyway, Lin Xuan was rich in wealth, and there were countless magic weapons in the storage bag, so it was very easy to take out one casually to support the façade.
"Chop!,
After this treasure was sacrificed, Lin Xuan immediately pointed out, and with his movements, there was a loud buzzing sound, and the immortal sword skyrocketed in size in the halo, becoming seven or eight zhang long.
"Greatsword,
Many immortal cultivators who use the fairy sword as a magic weapon like this trick, which is simple and practical, and powerful enough.
The fairy sword took a turn, just like the eldest of the three heroes of the Zhong family was cut off.
"Big brother!,
The second and third were shocked, but it was too late for rescue. A hint of fear flashed on the boss's face, and he raised his spear with both hands, holding it high above the top, hoping to block the opponent's attack, in all fairness, the reaction was quite fast, but unfortunately it was useless, and the stabbing sound was loud, and even the person with the gun was split in half.
Killing the enemy with one move, the other two of the three heroes of the Zhong family were so frightened that they didn't even dare to take revenge, and fled separately.
It's a pity that it was in vain, Lin Xuan manipulated the treasure and killed the two of them in a hurry.
"Thank you seniors for helping, your great kindness, the juniors must be unforgettable, dare to ask the seniors to come here, but want to participate in the Wanbao Conference of this door?, the old man's face was full of joy, and he gave a salute to Lin Xuan, and the sound of laughter came into his ears.
"Wanbao Conference, what is that?", Lin Xuan's face showed a little surprise, and then sighed: "Lin came to your faction to visit friends. ,
"Visiting friends, do you know which uncle in this sect?, hearing Lin Xuan say this, the old man's expression became more and more respectful.
"Yes, it's a pity that Lin's friend has fallen into the hands of the demonizer, so if Lin wants to enter the helm of your faction, it is a little troublesome, otherwise the Wanbao Conference you said, you might as well see it, Lin Xuan answered like this.
"I see, because of those hateful demonizers, my Heavenly Corpse Gate is the closest, and it is indeed heavily guarded, but if the seniors want to enter, there is no problem for the juniors to be guarantors...... the old man's face showed a trace of mystery, and a little poetic voice came into his ears.
"You mean, you led me into the helm of your faction?", Lin Xuan said noncommittally.
"Hehe, although the cultivation of the juniors is low, they still have a small status in the door, and they can't help with other things, just bring the seniors into the helm, this little thing can still be done. ,
"In this case, there is a lot of work for you, what kind of Wanbao Conference you are talking about, I really want to see it, is it different from the general market auction?,
"Since it is called the Wanbao Conference, it is different from the general market transaction, of course, this is a grand event in this door, it is only held once every three hundred years, and the immortal cultivators who participate, at least above the Yuanying level, take out the treasures, it is not trivial, in the general auction, it is not visible at all, so the seniors must not miss the ......, the old man said a little proudly.
"Okay, please lead the way,
"The seniors are too polite, let's go,
The old man's face showed a hint of joy, being able to befriend a clutch-level immortal cultivator was of great benefit to him, and since the other party had saved himself, it would definitely not be unfavorable to his own sect.
So the old man clasped his hands, was wrapped in gray-white corpse qi, and flew forward.