Chapter 387 The True Treasure Trap, One Pot
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Half a month is not time for the strong people in the square. They often take at least a few decades to retreat at one time, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years...
After half a month of observation, the geniuses in the bloody hell basically appeared.
Whether it is a first-grade sect or a fifth-grade sect, they will focus on some disciples.
The top five high platforms close to Emperor Xuan’s position are lined up in a row, showing their status and status. You can tell at a glance that they are superior. These are the five first-grade sects.
"There are many genius disciples this year, which is better than the previous one." An elder of the Sabre Sect, the Saint of Heavenly Sword, said expressionlessly, looking like a big knife, without being sheathed, it was simply a human-shaped big knife.
"Saint of Heavenly Sword, you are willing to speak this year. The sun comes out from the west." Qin Tian, Wanzhou Gate, laughed, "I must have fallen in love with those masters of swords."
The Saint of Heavenly Sword said, "Our Sword Sect has a crush on a few disciples. However, you Wanbeast Sect, and you want to recruit genius disciples this year, it is probably going to fail."
Qin Tian's face darkened, "That may not be possible. It's only half a month now, and many hidden masters have not taken action yet. Those who value sword masters may die at the hands of others."
The Dao Sect and Wanzhan Sect were bickering, but they didn't interrupt.
The grudges between these two sects have been around for a long time.
Every dynasty war, they have to quarrel and quarrel.
"Brother Jian Qi, have you ever attracted some sword masters?" Saint An You from Xiaoyao Sect asked with a smile.
Jian Qiyi's sword intent was restrained, looking like an ordinary person, and smiled and said, "This year is generally good. There are several masters of swords. I don't know if they can get all the points. You also know that our Sword God Sect has confiscated his disciples for five hundred years."
Saint An You smiled and said, "Don't cry so pitiful, who doesn't know, your disciples of the Sword God Sect are all perverted and demonic. I remember that a disciple of your Sword God Sect killed a fourth-grade sect a hundred years ago. Don't think I don't know."
Jian Qi laughed loudly, with no sign of depression on his face, but instead he had a rare pride, "I am just a dissatisfied disciple. I haven't broken the seal for a hundred years, but my heart is still not good."
Jian Qi and Saint An You have a good relationship and have a very happy chat.
"Look, that young man is quite interesting." Saint An You pointed to a young man in black on the light curtain. "It looks like he is not old last year. His sword energy is as powerful as a silk thread, making it powerful, endless, and hard and soft."
Jian Qi looked at him with a small surprise, "It's interesting. This is the first time I saw a sword energy that is as good as silk. It's a very good sword genius. If you want to become a disciple of the Sword God Sect, it's not enough."
Jian Qi and An You Saint, both of them are in the realm of Xuan Sheng. They can tell at a glance that their good or bad things are almost the same.
Their eyes only stayed on the young man in black for a moment, and then turned to others again, bloody hell, thousands of disciples of the dynasty, and not limited to one person.
"Everyone has fairy stones in his pockets, but this kid is too poor. He only has this little bit of it for half a month, so he is so embarrassed to participate."
Lin Fei came out of the blood-colored swamp and met a boy from the middle stage of Xuan Emperor. He killed the opponent with one sword, obtained 120 fairy stones, plus his own 223 fairy stones.
"If you continue to kill one by one, it's a waste of time and energy, it's better to take them all in one fell swoop." Lin Fei touched his chin, "As for those powerful people, I'll clean up slowly when the time comes, there's time. I have to think of an idea how to attract them."
There are a lot of fairy stones on the genius disciples, limited to the hands of the top genius.
The other part is in the hands of the disciples of the dynasty who are in the middle of strength. All of them are a huge number, which is no less than the top disciples.
Lin Fei had a complete reason to target the top-level disciples.
"What should I think of? I can let them come over with the initiative without any doubt." Lin Fei narrowed his eyes into lines, and his ideas came up one by one, but they were denied again.
"If you have it, just do it!" Lin Fei had an idea and finally came up with an idea, "They will definitely be fooled."
Lin Fei found an open place again, arranged it around, and waved his hand and the real treasure flew out, the sword-shaped real treasure, the sword-shaped real treasure... There are more than a dozen pieces.
Lin Fei's true energy activated, and the power of the true treasure was great, and it rushed away the blood-colored fog, and its power did not dissipate.
"It's OK now." After smiling, Lin Fei quickly lurked down.
Everyone in the square saw this scene, and all kinds of discussions emerged one after another, some were shameless and some were despicable... Anyway, each one had a good impression.
The three of them also saw this scene on Monday.
"Haha, someone is going to start to be unlucky." Zhou Yi smiled, "This trick is good."
The few people next to him seemed to be jealous of the other party, and they took more than ten real treasures at one of the moves. One of the tall men snorted coldly, "Unfortunate, I think that boy is going to be unlucky, he will lose a lot of rice if he steals a chicken."
Yun Xiang's eyes rolled and held on Monday, "Are you so confident? Why don't we bet on a game? One hundred thousand yuan of true essence crystals."
The tall man looked up and down, sarcastic, "You want to bet with me?"
Zhou Yixiao said, "Why don't you dare anymore? You have no confidence in what you said just now? I think you should take back what you said just now and save it from embarrassing."
The tall man was furious, "Isn't it just a hundred thousand true energy crystals, I agree."
Monday was afraid of being in chaos, "Whoever wants to play, even if you bet, it will be up to 100,000 yuan of true energy crystal."
One hundred thousand true energy crystals are not too much or too little, and everyone can afford it.
"I bet that kid will definitely die after waiting."
"I'll bet that kid died at one hundred thousand yuan."
Almost all the people who bet were betting that Lin Fei was killed and the true treasure was also snatched away. They did not believe that a boy in the Xuanhuang realm could block the siege of a group of people.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhou Yin and Yun Xiang looked at each other, and they were clearly smiling, but they tried their best to hide it. Everyone's attention was on the light curtain, and they didn't notice the expressions of the two.
Fairy Qiuyue almost laughed out loud.
Junior Brother Lin Fei, this big pervert, is not easy to kill a whole group of Xuanhuang and Xuanzong masters.
"The power of the true treasure."
"There is a real treasure in front of you. It seems that the power is so powerful that it must be a powerful real treasure."
"God will not fight me. This true treasure belongs to me."
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The power of the True Treasure is great, and it breaks away from the bloody fog. This powerful power can be felt for thousands of miles in the bloody hell, which immediately attracts the attention of the dynasty disciples in this area.
No one can refuse this temptation as a powerful true treasure.
A series of sounds of breaking through the air came and rushed towards the place where the aura of the true treasure was emitted. It seemed that no one wanted to fall behind others.
In less than a moment, seventy or eighty people gathered, and the goal was to be a real treasure.
Lin Fei in the dark kept checking with his spiritual sense, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"No, not bad, the real treasure is very attractive to them." Lin Fei was very satisfied. "Seventy or eighty people, at least thousands of fairy stones, and a lot of experience value and a lot of Yuanli. It's so cool."
These dynasties disciples have become props in Lin Fei's eyes.
"It seems that it's almost the same, you can do it." Lin Fei didn't wait any longer. These people started fighting. Bai Huahua's experience value didn't want to miss it like this.
Lin Fei’s idea was to change one shot.
Seventy or eighty people could barely make do with it, only a dozen real treasures, barely becoming powerful, and it is not a small number of them that can attract seventy or eighty people.
Lin Fei flew out from the dark and appeared directly behind a boy Xuanhuang. He slashed down with a sword and broke into two pieces. In front of the sharp killing sword, no matter how strong the defense is, it is just broken iron.
With one sword, the strong Xuanhuang died.
Two swords, Xuanzong died in the early stage.
Lin Fei raised his sword and fell, and a corpse fell down, and a vacuum quickly appeared around him.
At first, everyone didn't notice it, but when they noticed, more than 20 people died.
"No, this is a trap, kill him."
Someone immediately realized that this man killed people like chopping melons and vegetables, and he didn't take them to heart.
"Slaughter!"
Earth-level sword technique, killing gods and destroying demons.
The sword energy is like silk, and each sword thread gathers a terrifying murderous intent. When this killing intent rushed out, it immediately shocked.
Whoosh swish swish swish ~~
The sword intent swept across, integrating the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of gold, and Lin Fei's sword intent became stronger and faster.
Lin Fei was like a tiger at this time, hunting and killing these little sheep.
The disciples of the dynasty fell down one after another, with unwilling eyes until they died, and they would die at the hands of a young man who was inferior to his strength.
"Escape!"
With one sword, all the disciples of the dynasty who were there were shocked.
Lin Fei injured them with one sword. After the second sword was taken, the people who were about to escape died one by one under the sword and became dead souls under the sword.
These people are not strong, so Lin Fei takes action and is easy to do.
In the square, a group of people nearby on Monday were also stunned.
"How is this possible? This is a strong man of seventy or eighty people. How could he be so indifferent and irritated to death?" The tall man lost his voice, and he lost 100,000 yuan of true energy crystals.
There are many people with this expression, and they all lost.
One hundred thousand true energy crystals are gone.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, we have accepted these true crystals."
They smiled excitedly on Monday.
In this small market, they earned a total of five million yuan of true energy crystals, which really made them earn a lot of money.
Chapter completed!