Chapter 10: Want to Take It Yourself!
The Green Ridge was originally just a nameless hill in the Western Regions, but since a golden dragon fell here yesterday, the originally uninhabited Green Ridge is now full of human tracks. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The attraction of the Immortal Cultivation Order to a martial artist is huge, and the killing that has been suppressed for a long time finally broke out completely through the birth of this Immortal Cultivation Order.
At this moment, the green ridge is in ruins, and blood stains the entire mountain.
Wu Shaoyang stood on the ground with a spear in his hand, blood had stained his entire clothes, and his body was scarred everywhere, and a group of martial arts disciples behind him looked at the group of warriors besieging him, with a desperate look on his face.
"Wu Shaoyang, hand over the immortal cultivation order, we will spare you from death!"
"That's right, how can you have the Immortal Cultivation Order that you little martial artist can have, hand it over and get out of the Green Ridge!"
The martial family was originally a small family close to the Green Ridge, and it happened that this immortal cultivation order fell here, and the martial family that was originally close to the water also suffered the fate of being besieged.
Wu Shaoyang's face and body trembled slightly, the true qi in his body was already on the verge of exhaustion, and he touched the square thing in his arms, his face was full of complicated expressions.
"Hand it over?" Wu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I'm not handing it over now, and I'm not handing it over, right?"
If you hand it over, no matter who you throw it to, I'm afraid that the martial arts family will be slaughtered as soon as possible.
"Yes, that's the case now!, whether you make it or not, your martial family is destined to be annihilated here, but if you hand it over to my Feng family, I will ensure that your martial family bloodline is safe and sound!"
Feng Shuhan's eyes were full of eagerness, he also had a chance to win for the cultivation of immortals, although the martial artists present did not count the number of periods, but he was not afraid, the Feng family martial artists were on their way here in large numbers, and it was not a problem to hold on for a while.
"I... Wu Shaoyang was moved, this time the children of the martial arts family on the green ridge could not escape, but if they could keep the bloodline of the martial family, this was undoubtedly the best way to retreat.
You must know that this Feng family is also a big family in the Western Regions, and this Feng Shuhan has reached the ninth level of the day after tomorrow like himself, and with the credibility of the Feng family, he was a little moved for a while.
Seeing Wu Shaoyang's hesitation, Feng Shuhan's face turned happy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If you hand over the Immortal Cultivation Order, my Feng family will hand over a mid-level martial art to the martial family, this is my bottom line!"
Martial arts martial arts are divided into three levels in the mortal dust country: mortal, yellow, and earth, and a middle-level martial art of earth grade is already a priceless treasure, no matter whether this Feng Shuhan is true or not, at this moment, Wu Shaoyang is ready to gamble.
"Okay, I answer. Wu Shaoyang gritted his teeth, but he was ready to agree.
"Give me the order to cultivate immortals, and I will ensure that the martial artists you are present will not die!" The voice was not loud, but it echoed endlessly on the huge green ridge, as if it was ringing in my ears.
Da-da-da-da.
Everyone followed the sound, and at the edge of the wilderness, a figure was coming slowly, not slowing or fast, but in a blink of an eye, it was in front of everyone's eyes, looking so calm.
Dressed in white, with a rusty iron sword on his back, although he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes, the person who came seemed to be unblocked, and his eyes were staring at Wu Shaoyang tightly.
After most of the day's journey, Chu Mo finally came to this green ridge, and he was a little worried that he was late, but it looked like it was just right.
"How? Is this deal satisfying?" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, no matter what, this immortal cultivation made him inevitable, as for why he traded with Wu Shaoyang.
Without him, it's just a matter of watching this group of warriors play group attacks.
A hint of murderous aura flashed in Feng Shuhan's eyes. The voice was extremely cold: "Scattered cultivation, this immortal cultivation order is already from my Feng family, you dare to touch it, are you really not afraid of death?"
Chu Mo didn't even look at Feng Shuhan's words, his eyes still looked at Wu Shaoyang: "Give you ten seconds to think about it, it's okay to think about it!"
"Why should I believe your words?" Wu Shaoyang gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Shuhan and the other martial artists: "In the hands of so many people, you can keep our martial family from dying, it's not so easy to get things!"
I don't know why, Wu Shaoyang actually believed the words of the young man in front of him in his heart, he was also afraid, if he could not die, how could he refuse?
"Wu Shaoyang, do you dare?" Hearing Wu Shaoyang's words, Feng Shuhan was immediately furious: "Do you really believe this kid's words?"
"Believe?" Chu Mo lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked up at Feng Shuhan, who was angry: "Okay, it's just that I'll clean up the noisy person next to me!"
Of course, Feng Shuhan knew who the person in Chu Mo's mouth was, and immediately sneered: "Clean up? Are you worthy? ”
However, the sound stopped abruptly, and he only felt a wave of dizziness hit him, and at this moment, he actually saw his own body, which was a standing corpse with a severed head, and blood was pouring out.
There, a group of Feng family lands were panicked and frightened as if they had lost their backbone, and all the Wu people looked at this scene with a look of fear and shock on their faces.
Syllable!
Feng Shuhan's corpse completed a parabola in the air and then fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were full of unwillingness and fear, and until he died, he didn't know what happened.
A group of martial artists of the Feng family looked at this scene in horror, and looked at Chu Mo's eyes full of anger and fear: "You, what the hell did you do, you actually killed our young master!"
However, despite such a roar, no one dared to step forward, but Wu Shaoyang's face was full of incredulity.
He didn't know when the young man in front of him would have struck, and if it weren't for the scarlet scarlet on the body of a sword that had been unsheathed and covered with rust in his hand, he wouldn't have known that he would have taken his life in an instant.
"Okay! I'll give it to you!" Feng Shuhan is already a master of the nine folds of the day after tomorrow, and this person in front of him can kill him before Feng Shuhan can react, and his strength is at least ten times the day after tomorrow.
Seeing that Wu Shaoyang agreed, the corners of Chu Mo's mouth curled slightly, and a blue light was taken out of Wu Shaoyang's arms and thrown out.
Stretching out his hand and holding it, he opened it to see that it was a square palm-sized iron order, with blue light flowing and fainting on it, but in the middle was a traditional fairy character, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.
This is the Immortal Cultivation Order That's right, Chu Mo glanced up and down, but in the shocked eyes of everyone, he gently threw it on a long-dead martial artist at his feet.
"The Immortal Cultivation Order is here, if you want to come and get it, come yourself, otherwise get out!" The voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.
The corners of Wu Shaoyang's mouth twitched slightly, this is an immortal cultivation order, the entire martial arts cultivation world was stirred up because of him, and the man in front of him was discarded on the ground like waste.
But there were no less than a thousand martial artists present, were they self-aware and unable to guarantee the safety of the Immortal Cultivation Order, or were they overconfident?
But Wu Shaoyang knew that this young man was looking for death, and the original stalemate scene was afraid that it would become bloody.
Signaled to a group of martial arts children behind him, but he slowly retreated, he.
Chu Mo smiled slightly in his heart: "This kid is really smart and knows how to protect himself." ”
The piece of immortal cultivation on the ground that exuded a faint blue was undoubtedly like a fluorescent lamp in the darkness, although no one moved, but everyone's eyes were firmly on it.
The original pair of longing eyes gradually turned scarlet, and the sound of breathing gradually became rapid.
The wind, inexplicably, blew like a fuse, and the already terrifying atmosphere finally broke out completely without being able to stand it.