Chapter 307 Stealing Immortal Grass Infernal Affairs

Chapter 307 Stealing Immortal Grass Infernal Affairs

Amidst the sneer, Tian Xiaojian sacrificed the talisman in his hand at the same time as if he didn't want money, and in an instant, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the flames were dazzling.

Dozens of human-level high-level spells roared towards the opponent, Liu Yuzhou's face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood...

boom!

The next moment, he was surrounded by spells pouring in madly. Although the shield of the silver light spell was strong, as the saying goes, a good man can't stand a crowd. Disappeared like a blister...

When the brilliance disappeared, only a black corpse remained on the ground.

Tian Xiaojian made a move, and the opponent's storage bag flew back.

"Brother, we each have half of the contents inside."

Tian Xiaojian showed a sunny smile again, as if the hostile and cruel Young Cave Master just now was just an illusion.

However, Lin Xuan's psychological endurance is also strong, and he smiled and said: "How kind of you, my brother contributes, and the things inside will naturally belong to you."

"Brother, where are you talking? Anyone who sees it has a share, not to mention our brothers, who is with whom?" Tian Xiaojian waved his hand and said very boldly.

Lin Xuan sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he looked moved: "Since that's the case, thank you for your kindness, Brother Yu, I'm ashamed to accept it."

"Brother, you are too polite."

Tian Xiaojian divided the treasures in the storage bag into two parts. He really deserved to be a cultivator in the alchemy stage. Although the two of them were extremely rich among monks of the same level, they were considered to have made a small fortune!

"Okay, the elder surnamed Liu has been eliminated, and the rest of the foundation-building monks will be easy to deal with. Duan San... Hey, what are you doing?"

In the middle of Tian Xiaojian's words, his voice changed, and he seemed to be frightened and angry. At the same time, Lin Xuan also felt a chill on his back. The two of them didn't have time to think about it, and they seemed to be drifting away at the same time.

Boom, with a loud noise, a table made of iron and wood behind it was split in half, and a huge double-edged battle ax floated in the sky.

The mana fluctuations emitted by this object are not trivial, and it is also a top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Duan San, what are you doing, are you crazy?"

Like the two of them attacked, it was actually the cultivator who flattered and flattered him all the way.

Lin Xuan didn't speak, just watched with cold eyes, but soon, the expression on his face became weird, Tian Xiaojian's expression was not fake at all, the other party didn't seem to be acting for him.

At this moment, Duan San raised his head and straightened his chest, his whole body was full of heroic vigor, and he didn't have the slightest look of obscenity. He shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's just a little bit close."

Tian Xiaojian's face was full of sternness, but he was more puzzled, could it be that the other party was making false claims with him, and did not betray Tianmu Mountain, everything was just a trap.

No... no, just now Elder Liu was really killed, he was definitely not a substitute or a puppet, and the Tianmu Sect was only seven or eight monks at the alchemy stage, it was absolutely impossible to make such a big sacrifice to set up a trap .

"Who are you?" Tian Xiaojian's gaze was like that of a wounded poisonous snake.

"Young Cave Master is so forgetful, I'm not the same as Duan San."

"Don't talk sweet words here, don't you want to fool me." Tian Xiaojian's voice was full of undisguised murderousness, and he stretched out his hand, and the black flying sword hovered above his head, but the opponent not only showed no fear, Instead, he showed a mocking expression.

"Since you don't want to say it, then don't blame this young master for being cruel and merciless." Tian Xiaojian said here, the spiritual power in his body was flowing, and he was about to drive the spiritual weapon to kill the opponent, suddenly his face changed, and suddenly he became pale and bloodless, After shaking his body a few times, he fell to the ground, and the flying sword also fell down.

On the other side, Lin Xuan's situation was similar, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

"How about it, young master, you are so conceited that you are so scheming and extremely clever that you fell into the hands of someone like Duan. How does this Qijue vermilion fruit taste?"

"Qijue Vermillion Fruit, when did you attack us?" Tian Xiaojian said hoarsely.

Lin Xuan's expression was also extremely ugly. As the young master of Lingyao Mountain, he knew far more than ordinary monks.

Ordinary vermilion fruit, although it cannot be said to be a sacred herb, is also an important raw material for refining several kinds of elixir, but Qijue vermilion fruit is different.

According to legend, when each vermilion fruit tree is ripe, it can bear seventy-seven forty-nine fruits, forty-eight of which are elixirs for alchemy, but the last one is black and contains severe poison.

Its toxicity is fierce, and it is one of the few domineering things that are also effective for monks.

At this time, Duan San's expression was extremely proud: "Young master, the villain is not as generous as you, and you can easily find such a precious thing as Luo Lianxiang, but the taste of the seven unique vermilion fruits is not good either!"

"Stop rambling here, who are you and why are you plotting against me?"

"That's right, even if it's death, Your Excellency must let us be a fool!" Lin Xuan's mouth showed a trace of imperceptible sarcasm, but when the other party turned his head, it immediately turned into panic.

That Duan San was silent for a while, he didn’t understand the reason why Ye Chang Meng had many dreams, but the feeling of being able to play with two people whose cultivation bases and identities are much higher than his own in the applause was really cool, anyway, he was hit by Qi Jue Zhu If the fruit is poisonous, they will surely die. If so, why not let this refreshing feeling last longer.

Thinking of this, Duan San sneered triumphantly: "Young Master, I am not lying, Duan San is indeed my real name."

Neither Tian Xiaojian nor Lin Xuan had an interface. At this time, the black air was spreading along their necks to their faces, and it seemed that the poison had penetrated into their bones. Seeing this situation, Duan San was naturally more at ease, and said arrogantly: "It's just that I am not from Tianmu Mountain, but a disciple of Biyun Mountain."

"What?"

Tian Xiaojian couldn't help but exclaimed: "Are you a member of the Big Three?"

"Why, is it strange?"

"How long has your Excellency joined the Tianmu Sect?" Lin Xuan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said coldly.

"It's been twenty years!"

"Twenty years ago, Zhengdao actually planned Tianmu Mountain so long ago. Compared with their foresight and foresight, we demon cultivators are really ashamed." Tian Xiaojian's words were full of irony.

"Young Cave Master, why should you be overly modest, but Mozun really doesn't have the farsightedness of our Supreme Elder in Biyun Mountain."

The other party didn't care, with a happy expression on his face, Tian Xiaojian was so angry that he was half dead, such a thick-skinned person is really rare.

Lin Xuan raised his head and gave him a cold look: "Your Excellency, as a high-ranking disciple of Biyun Mountain, has a bright future, so you are willing to hide in this remote place for 20 years. I'm afraid life will not be easy!"

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