At this time, the figure in the sky appeared again, only to hear him laugh and say: "You said that you little guys who only have Jindan cultivation, you have come to such a dangerous place, it is really beyond your strength, for your good, I will punish you! Although your number is only more than 500 people, it is said that there is no need to fight, but as a punishment, you can only survive a hundred people, I don't care what method you use, as long as there are more than 100 people alive, you can't leave this place! Huh? There is even a space treasure among you, but that's useless, if the little guy with the space treasure takes you into the space treasure, it's okay, but it's only a quota of fifty people!"

After saying these words, the figure disappeared, but a voice came from Chun Yang's ears that only he could hear: "The kid who has obtained the Fusang Linggen, if you take them in your space treasures, I can give you a great benefit!" Chun Yang's eyes narrowed, and he put these words behind, what benefits can compare to Haotian Mirror? If the existence of Haotian Mirror is exposed, he will still have a hiding place in the future? A space treasure is enough for most of the forces in the entire Immortal Realm to be tempted! How could he expose his Haotian Mirror for the sake of such a person who had nothing to do with him? If he had to expose Haotian Mirror at a critical moment, he would also set a big fire and extinguish everything that could be extinguished!

There are more than 500 people in this wilderness, all of them are vigilantly looking at the people nearby, they don't make a move, they can't just make a reckless move because of the figure's words, and in the end, there are only 100 people who can survive, they don't want to lose their lives! Many people began to look for allies, the same race, friendly races, acquaintances, and pleasing to the eye, but I don't know why, but no one is looking for Pure Yang as an ally, it seems that one by one is deliberately avoiding him, and there are many people who faintly surround Pure Yang after forming an alliance! Chunyang's eyes narrowed, the golden hoop stick on his back fell into his hand, and as soon as he spit it out, the Jiuyang Sword Pill surrounded his body to defend!

A small group of more than ten people shouted: "Where is that Daoist friend with the Treasure of Space, if the Daoist friend is willing to join us, we will definitely be able to protect the Daoist!" Another group with a larger number of people also made the same voice: "If that Daoist friend is willing to take us in the Spatial Treasure, we will also protect the safety of the Daoist!"

In addition, many monks shouted one after another, wanting to let the Taoist friend who had the Spatial Arcana come out and let him promise to accept fifty people in the Spatial Arcana! If Chunyang agreed, those present would be able to live fifty more people, and the chances of each person's survival would increase a little, but no one knew what everyone's plans were!

Everyone shouted for a long time, and when they saw that no one answered, someone said: "I said that the Taoist friend who has the supreme treasure of space, we are all Jindan monks, and we are almost the lowest existence in this Star Temple, if the Taoist friends stand up, we can have one hundred and fifty people alive, so that our number is large, everyone is united, and in the face of the Yuan Ying or the Yuan Shen Monk, we can still have a little self-protection power! Daoyou don't come out for a long time, isn't it too cold-blooded, at least, for the sake of Daoyou's coldness, we have to die fifty more Daoists!"

"Yes, yes, as long as Daoist friends are willing to stand up, we will definitely be able to protect Daoist friends, so that Daoists don't have to fight with others, and they can become one of those fifty people!"

"Hmph! If Daoyou is still so cold-blooded and doesn't stand up, I won't blame me for beating you to death after I know who Daoist you are!"

However, let them say anything, Chunyang just don't hear it, from home, he is good at carrying mana, adjusting his state to the best, and preparing to face a big battle!

It seemed that seeing that everyone was slow to move, the figure became impatient, appeared in the sky, and said a little angrily: "Hmph! You guys are too ink, I decided, your quota will be removed by half, if you don't do it within the breath, then go to the half!

Someone shouted, "Fellow Daoist, don't you stand up yet? Are you just seeing a hundred fellow Daoists die in vain?"

However, what echoed this person was a sharp sword of a monk behind him! The man's dantian was pierced, the golden pill was broken, he turned his head with difficulty, looked at his ally, and asked with a look of disbelief: "Why?" The man casually pulled out the flying sword, pierced his heart with a sword, and said before he died: "You have too many words, that person gave him time to breathe, I don't want to pin my hope on that space treasure!" Also, the space treasure is so precious, who is willing to take it out to save a group of people who have nothing to do with it, as long as all the people here are dead, and only I am left, that treasure is mine!" The man pulled the flying sword out of her heart, picked up his storage bag, held it in his arms, and killed the next person!

This man fell to the ground, but before he was out of breath, he saw that above this wilderness, there were already flying swords flying in the sky, dozens of people fell to the ground, and many more people were fighting!

The iron rod in Chunyang's hand flew, knocking the flying sword flying one by one, the sword pills surrounded, breaking the spells one after another, and there were more than a dozen people besieging him, and for some reason, maybe the figure said something to these people a few hours ago, they stared at Chunyang from the beginning, fought together, and besieged!

The iron rod in Chunyang's hand flew and turned into a stick shadow, and the sound of "ping pong" was incessant, and the flying sword and the magic weapon were all smashed and flew under the huge force of the golden hoop stick! Some flying sword magic weapons were of poor quality, and they were actually smashed by the golden hoop stick! Some people were furious and shouted angrily: "The iron rod in his hand is a treasure, everyone uses spells!"

Immediately, there were many people who put away the magic weapon flying sword in their hands, or casually played out a piece of talisman seals, or cast a series of spells, there are fire, water, earth and stone, vine wood, poisonous flames, spiritual light, there are all kinds of shapes, and so on, for a while, the Dao spells emitted five colors and ten lights, and they actually wrapped the pure yang! It was hundreds of rune seals and spells mixed together, and the power was amazing, even if the Yuanying monk faced it, it couldn't be better, let alone a Jindan monk!

Just when everyone was secretly excited, an iron rod broke through the thick piece of spiritual light, and then, a person with a stick in one hand and a sword in the other, broke out from the hundreds of spells and talismans, and one dodged, and jumped into the dozens of people, taking advantage of their slackness, the iron rod smashed and the heavy sword waved, and the two of them were headed! From the bloody neck, two golden lights flew out, which were the golden pills of the two people, but they were smashed into the sky by a stick of pure yang, and they would fly away! Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info)