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Chapter 1833 What to do(1/2)

Tongtian's eyes showed an embarrassing look.

But it only lasted for a moment and disappeared.

He said: "How could I not know what Master Feng said? However, at the level of the saint, there is indeed no one in my world who can take on great responsibilities. The so-called capable people work harder, which is exactly the case.

As for Brother Wujian’s tired body after the battle, my younger brother said he couldn’t bear to let him fight for life and death.”

"Is that right?" The mocking look in the Feng Lord's eyes became even stronger, and he said, "Why should your highness say what he said just now?"

Tongtian Dao: "I have the Tianren Rejuvenation Pill in my hand. If you swallow one, you will definitely restore Brother Wujian in an instant."

The phoenix master's eyes shrank.

The celestial and human Qi Pill.

This is amazing.

Don't talk about mere saints.

Even if the Emperor is tired after the war, after taking this pill, he can recover as before in just ten breaths.

This Tongtian is really willing to spend money.

However, if you show your kindness for nothing, you are either a traitor or a thief.

This Tongtian seems to be a big goal.

But what kind of person is the Fengzhu?

Just after thinking about it, I also knew Tongtian’s plan.

Where to fall, where to get up?

Is it possible?

It will only die worse.

If it weren't for confirmation that this swordless sword had the power to protect himself, how could he agree to such a battle situation?

"Please accept it. Since Your Highness is so proud, how can we not be ignorant?" Master Feng smiled.

This Heavenly Man Fuqi Pill is an excellent thing.

How can I not be sent to my door?

Wu Jian nodded and took it without hesitation, but when he took the Tianren Rejuvenation Pill, Master Feng frowned: "I don't know that your highness hopes that this emperor, his incompetent nephew, will fight several times."

Tongtian's face froze and said, "Of course I hope he will win every battle and sweep the 7th Saint Realm."

The Fengzhu nodded: "I understand, but the Tianren Rejuvenation Pill you gave is not enough. Just two are only enough for him to fight two games."

Tongtian almost vomited blood.

This sentence is shameless.

Clear blackmail.

This heavenly and human revival pill is a rare treasure that only the heavenly and human race has.

Even if you are patrolling, you will not have this thing unless you have great achievements.

At this time, he took out two at once, which was an exception.

But this phoenix master was shameless and dissatisfied.

"Senior, he will fight two games first, and I'll give it to him after two games?" Tongtian spoke.

"Your Highness is joking, don't you know that one move will decline again and then extinguish three times? After the battle, I will ask you for it again, which is the perfect way." The phoenix master spoke up dissatisfied.

Tongtian gritted his teeth.

Shameless.

The reason for being so open and shameless.

But then he was saying more.

Billions of wins and losses have gone, but I still care about this?

He searched his body and gave Wu Jian the last ten.

"Your Highness is generous." Master Feng smiled.

Tong Tianhan had a look: "Then, may I go to fight now?"

"That's natural, I'll use people's money to eliminate disasters, right?" Wu Jian also smiled.

It is a great thing to be asked by the Master Feng with a thick face, but you don’t have to think about it.

"That's good."

It was cold and open.

At this time, there is no concealment.

Walking back to the city, he sent a message again: "The Emperor of Drought Ba, you already know the mixed combat power of Wujian, please let him die this time."

Drought narrowed his eyes slightly.

This Tongtian really doesn't give up.

He smiled and sent a message: "As long as he does not hide his strength, he will definitely die in this battle!"

Tongtian felt relieved.

Hidden strength?

Is it possible?

Didn't you see Wu Jian's face pale as paper just after the Stegosaurus appeared?

How can he hide his strength in this situation?

This game is sure to win!

Use the same trick again.

The ratio this time is even more terrifying than the last time.

Without swords, one to forty win, and forty die.

In the seventh realm, wins fifty to one, dies one to fifty.

It is obvious that Tongtian not only wants to win back the lost, but also wants to make a big profit.

When Tongtian saw who was the person who fought in the seventh realm, he smiled even more happily. He seemed to see the scene of the money he had fallen into his pocket.

He was sighing.

It's really ups and downs.

The person who went to the seventh realm was very amazing. Ten years ago, he was called Xiao Wudi under the Saint King.

This person's name is Xuan.

Very strong.

At this time, Xuan Zheng confronted Wu Jian.

He looked at Wujian coldly: "It's really good that you can kill Qing Cang, but to me, you are still an ant."

Wu Jian just looked at this mysterious pretentious person quietly.

He has seen many such people.

Besides, every villain is talking too much.

Don't care.

"What? Are you thinking about the last words? No chance. The ending was destined since you stepped onto this arena." Xuan Danmo was extremely.

"Are you finished?" Wu Jian whispered.

Xuan frowned and sighed: "I don't want to fight for an ant like you, but just because you are Lin Fan's brother, I came out to kill you."

Wu Jian's face was cold.

Xuan said: "Lin Fan hid like a turtle shrouded. I want to see if he dares to come out after killing you, so that I can get the merits of heaven."

"Talking too much." Wu Jian Binghan was extremely cold.

"Since that's the case, then you'll die." Xuan's words suddenly became cold, and at this time, he turned into seven or eight black rays of light that dissipated between heaven and earth.

There were seven or eight mysterious lights, but when he dissipated the world, the whole world dimmed, and an invisible field suppressed Xiang Wujian.

The whole world is as solidified at this moment and becomes solid.

Everything Wu Jian saw in front of him was still, and even his thinking slowed down, as if even his soul was about to be frozen and still.

"Clam!"

An ancient holy sword suddenly rushed out of his heavenly spirit cap.

This is his martial soul.
To be continued...
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