"Hand over the earth element stone soul and let you live." Zhang Taiquan looked like a graceful young man, and his tone was also relaxed and pleasant, but the meaning of his words was extremely vicious.
"Zhao people?" Beirong Yixiu was tall and tall, with a slightly yellowish beard and thick beard that trembled slightly as his cheek muscles twitched. His eyes were full of exploration and curiosity, but there was no trace of fear, "This is Hebei.
This is Youzhou, when did the Zhao people become so unruly in this land?"
"Haha, didn't you Beirong people all hand over the Dragon-Tiger Emperor Banner to Great Zhao? Isn't this considered the land of Zhao?" Zhang Taiquan's tone became more and more frivolous, "Stop talking nonsense, no matter where it is, I will determine the Earth Origin Stone Soul.
Already."
Zhang Taiquan's posture was arrogant and high-spirited, but the three Beirong martial arts cultivators were not afraid. The tall martial cultivator in front of him had a clear look, clasped his thick palms in front of his chest, and said with a calm smile: "If you want to make a decision, then you should go to the auction."
It’s only right to offer a higher price, but you can’t ask me to transfer it to you now.”
"No, I can't even think of a single spiritual stone. If the three of you want to survive, then hand over the Earth Elemental Stone Soul, and by the way, all the spiritual sand in your bag."
Zhang Taiquan still had the same tone that left no room for doubt, as if he couldn't hear the teasing and ridicule in the other party's tone.
"Oh, that means robbing us by force. No problem, as long as you can kill the three of us, doesn't everything on us belong to you?" The tall martial arts cultivator said with a calm smile: "This is how it should be, I don't want to get out of the spiritual sand.
If you want to buy it, don't you just have to see who is more capable? If you want to get it, just come over."
Chen Huaisheng and Gou Yiwei also had their eyes opened. One of them was more frank than the other, and the other was more candid than the other, and neither of them flinched.
Zhang Taiquan's eyes were slightly cold and he took a deep breath. Very good. This makes him feel more relaxed. He likes it.
The opponents are two martial arts cultivators whose strength is roughly equivalent to the Yunxian level of Zifu. A martial cultivator at the high level of Foundation Establishment, or the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, can just kill him. He Murong doesn't even need to take action and can just sit back.
It's good, lest this guy underestimates the strength of Baishimen and asks him to ask too high a price after returning to the sect.
This guy has to bargain for so long after entering the door. Isn't it because he wants to wait for the price? It just allows him to see that although he is in the Soul Condensing Middle Realm, he is not inferior to him.
"It only takes a little tea time for you two to hold down the tall man. Leave the other two to me!" After briefly giving instructions to the two people beside him, Zhang Taiquan had a warm smile on his face and raised his hands to hide in the distance.
He Murong, who was standing there, signaled not to take action for the time being. The moment he put down his hand, Zhang Taiquan suddenly jumped up from the ground.
This step is to float ten feet in the air, and clouds suddenly arise within the entire ten feet range, and the wind roars and lightning strikes.
From Zhang Taiquan's sleeve, a long black-and-white whip as thick as a finger was seen popping out of the air and striking directly at the three of them.
The long whip drew a beautiful arc in the air, and in an instant it turned into thirteen layers of clouds and thunder, causing thunderbolts and mountains to collapse, and all three people were swept in.
Hidden in the dark, Chen Huaisheng couldn't help but change his expression.
He thinks that he can release magic combat power that is stronger than the second to third level of spiritual realm. Now that he is at the fifth level of foundation building, he can unleash the strongest combat power of the eighth level of foundation building. This is already a dragon among men, but this is
Foundation level.
If he advanced and broke through to the level of Deng Zi Mansion, he didn't know if he still had the combat power to break through. But today, his eyes were opened. Zhang Taiquan actually launched the Soul-Runping Primary Stage directly from the Soul Condensing Middle Realm.
With his level of combat power, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant and wants to kill three with one.
The thunder power came with just a move of his hand, and the horned dragon Ruyi Whip was like an arm, almost integrated with his Tao body, and the thunder power transformed from the spiritual power in the body was easily and casually bloomed to the extreme through the Ruyi Whip.
The exploding thunder force hit three Beirong martial arts cultivators with a single blast.
The burly martial arts cultivator actually activated it when Zhang Taiquan stepped forward to climb into the clouds. The beast-swallowing ring-headed golden sword on his back just shook his hand, and it transformed into a golden tiger sword statue and soared into the sky.
The short and powerful martial artist on his left also reacted quickly. He lay prone on the ground and grabbed his hands on the ground. The mud transformed into a pair of stone locks and threw them loudly. They hit each other in the air, making a huge sound and heading towards
Zhang Taiquan came with a bombardment.
Only the tall martial artist reacted a little slower, but he immediately waved his fang awl. Amidst the black air, a giant wolf with bared teeth and a roaring head rushed out.
Facing the three people's counterattack, Zhang Taiquan was unafraid and swam around, but the martial arts statues and energy released by the three people were all swept away, roaring as fast as sparks, and at the last moment they expanded several times again to swallow up the impact.
to.
The ferocious power of the Dharma image surrounded Zhang Taiquan, lifting Zhang Taiquan up and rolling in the air ten feet high, like a boat in the huge waves. However, he rode the wind and waves, and added more magic tricks in his hand, triggering the flickering horned dragon Ruyi.
The whip suddenly appeared in all directions on the ground.
The violent thunder force completely enveloped the three martial arts cultivators, tearing apart their martial arts energy shields. The huge gap in strength, coupled with the underestimation of Zhang Taiquan's sudden burst of magical power, left them with no choice.
Coping with this moment.
But at this moment, a wisp of white flame suddenly rose from the ground, knocking open the Horned Dragon Ruyi Whip that was blooming with traces of golden arc light. The white flame and golden arc light intertwined and bite, the martial arts and magic power of both sides impacted each other, and finally broke apart
.
The three martial arts cultivators staggered back, and the two foundation-building monks who took advantage of the situation to attack had just time to release their spells when they were swallowed by another ink chi statue. The two foundation-building monks immediately fell into a desperate situation. If
If he had not continuously activated the spiritual talismans hidden in his sleeves to protect his body, he would have been defeated and killed almost immediately.
As the flames burst out, they continuously impacted the huge ink chi that was grinning and waiting to devour the two of them. The image of the ink chi changed drastically in intensity, but it only took a few breaths for it to sink completely.
The huge strength gap between the two left them with little room for struggle. Even though they were protected by spiritual talismans, they could only breathe a few breaths.
Fortunately, a gorgeous ray of light directly shattered the ink chia, followed by a soft sound of "Boom!"
King Yi’s shooting skills!
Chen Huaisheng was surprised to see a figure jump into the field, with nothing in his hand, but he just took the posture of drawing the bow to strike, and then there was an arrow sound!
He actually directly smashed the statue of Mo Chi sent out by the Beirong martial cultivator!
So awesome!
As expected, he was worthy of being a powerful man from Zifu who had reached the upper level of Soul Condensation. He didn't even need a real bow or arrow to deliver such a powerful blow.
The fushou anzi on both sides have already appeared.
One or two Beirong martial cultivators were both strong men at the Zifu level, and on the other side was the Zifu real person that Chen Huaisheng and the others had seen before.
Chapter completed!