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Chapter 3367: Jumo Mountain

Ji Changtian and others' eyes were fixed, and there was a faint murderous intent in their eyes.

If anyone else dared to talk to Tianzong like this, they would kill him immediately.

However, their purpose was not to kill Ji Wuxu.

If we combine the power of several people to suppress Ji Wuxu, of course we can do it.

It's a pity that in this case, they will inevitably lose troops and generals, and the deadline of the plan will be delayed indefinitely.

Thankless!

The incense in the incense burner on the table is burning slowly.

There isn't much time left for them.

Fan Xuanguang thought for a while and then said righteously to Ji Wuxu: "Guangming Palace only needs two important treasures. One of these two important treasures is on your nemesis Xu Liusu, and the other one is in Wuliang Mountain."

"Guangming Palace will not mobilize troops to kill Wuliang Mountain, so it only sends a small number of elites. As long as two important treasures are handed over to us, we can afford any price. We will even make Lord Blood Emperor a Martial Continent."

The overlord will do what he says!"

As Fan Xuanguang's voice fell, the attic fell into a dead silence.

Ji Wuxu's eyes were wide open, as if he was suspicious of Fan Xuanguang's words.

"So, Palace Master Han agreed to Guangming Palace's request?"

Ji Wuxu asked Han Wuya.

Han Wuya was dressed in black, with his hands behind his back, and his face always maintained a unique stern look.

Hearing this, he did not speak, but nodded silently.

"Haha, it is really an ecstasy soup that can make people lose consciousness. Could it be that this is the hegemony of Tianzong, and we casual cultivators have no power to resist when faced with this situation?"

Ji Wuxu sighed.

This sentence made Fan Xuanguang frown and said calmly: "Mr. Blood Emperor, the Guangming Palace is in a hurry now, so I hope you can give an answer as soon as possible. If you are not willing, we can leave immediately. But the premise is that the elders of the Sword Sect cannot

Injuried."

"oh?"

Ji Wuxu chuckled when he heard this. Then, he raised a pair of evil and sharp eyes, stared at Fan Xuanguang and asked, "What if he was not only injured, but accidentally died here?"

Fan Xuanguang said expressionlessly: "The Dry Teng Village will also be removed from the Holy Spirit Continent. If you don't believe it, we can give it a try."

The atmosphere solidified slightly.

The incense burner on the table gradually burned out a lot.

Finally, Ji Wuxu lowered his head, sneered, and said: "Forget it, fate plays tricks on people, and those who know the current affairs are heroes. Okay, I promise you, but I, Ji Wuxu, never like to be restricted by others when doing things. We

It’s just a cooperative relationship, not submission!”

Fan Xuanguang's expression did not change. When Ji Wuxu's voice fell, Fan Xuanguang turned around and walked out of the attic.

A group of experts followed suit.

...

Rumble——!

Huge explosions, like thunder from the sky, come and go!

In a huge pit, smoke and dust were everywhere, and two figures that were separated by the touch fell to both sides of the pit.

"Cough cough cough!"

As soon as the figure of Sword God Han landed on the ground, he coughed violently. The corners of his eyes were soaked with blood. He struggled to open his eyes that were frozen by the blood, and Bai Kuang's figure was reflected in his pupils.

Bai Kuang was panting with a machete on his shoulder.

He was also seriously injured, with horrific sword marks all over his flesh and blood flowing out gurglingly.

However, judging from the injuries, Jian Shenhan seems to be more seriously injured!

Bai Kuang licked the blood on the back of his hand, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Old boy, although your swordsmanship is fast and your sword intention is strong, it is too ordinary. You have never been in the south, so naturally you don't know how to do something like me."

People who like to kill people have paid such a heavy price in order to practice a sword technique!"

"so......"

Sword God Han used his left hand to suppress the frantically beating pulse on his right wrist, looked at Bai Kuang and said, "You learned from Ju Demon Mountain!"

"Ouch?"

Bai Kuang's eyes widened and he burst into laughter: "This old boy is really well-informed. He has actually heard of Jumo Mountain. That's right, I learned from Jumo Mountain, the one where all the masters at the top of the Tongtian Ranking go to practice hard.
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