Chapter 310 Why am I afraid (Please give me a monthly vote for the third update)
The rich stopped
Trapped by the common constraints of the two Taoist weapons of Taiyi Dragon Sword and the Fantasy Demon Tianluo Umbrella, the castration was finally over and it was difficult to move forward.
Su Che stood on the platform. Although he was calm on the surface, he was worried in his heart: if he lost his wealth, he would be in danger of his life, and Taiyi Sect and the Phantom Demon Sect could not let him go.
"Fellow fantasy demon, let's join forces to completely suppress the wealthy first, and then find good strategies to decide how to own it?"
Taixu's head said warmly: "I mean, no matter what, don't hurt the harmony between the two families. After all, we still have a heavy responsibility."
"good."
The leader of the Phantom Demon nodded and agreed.
Jointly suppress the rich?
Su Che's heart skipped a beat. The situation he was most worried and afraid of appeared. They did not have internal conflicts, but instead worked together to help them find loopholes to exploit?
How should we resolve this crisis today? Where is the hope?
The eyes of the head of Taixu fell on Su Che's face through the golden light shield of the rich: "What are your plans? Should you fight hard or take the initiative to hand over the rich?"
"Do you want to say that if you take the initiative to hand over the wealthy, then you will spare our lives?" Su Che said calmly with a sneering look on his face: "Sorry, I won't believe any of your promises, so I will only
Resist until death.”
"I can understand." Taixu nodded and smiled: "I will make such a choice when I change my place."
While the two were talking, the silver dragon slowly wandered around the wealthy, as if waiting for an opportunity to swallow this top-grade Taoist weapon in one bite. The soul of the true dragon naturally has a magnificent and boundless power.
The momentum of pressure.
The head of Taixu and the leader of the Phantom Demon also knew that it would be extremely difficult to subdue a top-grade Taoist weapon in a completely defensive state. Especially since this Taoist weapon has already recognized the master, if it is purely conquered by violence, it is likely to force it.
It would rather be broken than broken, but in the end it would still be nothing and be happy.
Therefore, we can only suppress it and take it back to the sect, and slowly refine it with a gentle way.
The head of Taixu and the leader of the Phantom Demon Sect looked at each other silently, and planned to activate their own Taoist tools to completely suppress the rich, and then discuss the issue of belonging. However, just as they were about to take action, they turned around and looked into the distance...
…
"Why is she here?" The head of Taixu frowned.
In the distance, the sky was completely dyed red by a blood evil light, as if the boundless sea of blood was churning towards it. It was the Holy Leader of the Blood God Sect standing on the middle-grade Taoist instrument, "The Red Lotus of Blood Sea",
It's late.
Except for the face of the Phantom Demon Leader, Wusha, her expression was not visible, and the other five Nascent Soul Ancestors present all looked very beautiful.
Because that Holy Master is a famous arrogant and domineering person in the cultivation world, and it is difficult to reason. It is not easy to discuss something with her peacefully. Especially today's battle for wealthy people, I want to have something to do with her.
If you say it carefully, it is probably even more impossible.
Seeing that bloody light, Su Che was delighted. He also heard about the behavior of the Holy Leader of the Blood God Sect. He hoped to say, "If you can do it well, today's glimmer of hope can only be achieved through her.
Got it…”
"It's really a rich man."
The giggle of the Holy Master resounded throughout the wilderness: "It's better to come early than to come by it. It seems that I arrived in time."
"The Holy Master has always been such a good fortune." The head of Taixu smiled helplessly.
The leader of the Phantom Demon Sect still remained silent, the veil of mist slowly flowed, and even her eyes were faintly visible and difficult to judge.
The Master of Blood Saint is standing barefoot on the Red Lotus of Blood Sea. As a middle-grade Taoist instrument, this lotus platform can also be changed in size at will. It is said that its internal space really carries a world of blood sea. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivation is achieved, once
If it is taken into the sea of blood, it will instantly turn into a pool of blood...
The red lotus in the sea of blood was blooming with red lights, which made the Holy Master look extremely evil and charming.
"You have intercepted the rich man, have you ever discussed its belongings?" The Holy Master asked softly with a smile on his face.
“Not yet.”
The head of Taixu said truthfully: "I am discussing with fellow fantasy demons, first suppressing the rich man so as not to wait for an opportunity to escape. Then, let's discuss the belongings of the rich man together."
Speaking of this, Taixu pointed to the sky with a serious expression: "I just said that we all bear heavy responsibilities and cannot hurt the harmony for a magic weapon."
"Right."
The Holy Master nodded and replied, "No matter what, you can't hurt the harmony, right? Then I'll feel relieved."
The corners of the head of Taixu's eyes twitched, how could he not hear the hidden meanings in her words?
The head of Taixu still knows the character and character of this holy leader. He is definitely the kind of person who "if I can't get it, no one can imagine it."
A super difficult woman
At this time, the Holy Master took the initiative to say: "Leave the suppression matter to me. The Red Lotus of Blood Sea is the most suitable magic weapon to suppress."
Regarding her volunteering, the head of Taixu and the leader of the Phantom Demon Sect neither agreed nor opposed her, and remained silent for the time being.
The Red Lotus of Blood Sea can suppress others' magic weapons with the power of Blood Sea, which is not bad; however, both Taixu and Fantasy Demon can imagine that the leader of the Blood Sacred Sect will definitely make some small moves when suppressing the rich.
, your hands and feet will definitely not be honest.
Seeing Taixu and the Immortal Demon, the Holy Master giggled and once again used her strongest magical power, which was rather unreasonable, and said without any concealment: "If you don't give me this face, then I will do it too."
I won’t give others face. When the two suppress the rich, I will fight for it and will never be polite. Haha, I will do what I say."
The reason why the Holy Master dared to be so arrogant and unreasonable is that the other six sects in the chaotic camp were indebted to the Blood God Cult. In the last action, there were omissions in cooperation, which led to a one-year relationship between the Blood God Cult.
The Yuanying Elder died at the hands of Zixiao, Tianxuan Sect.
Losing a Nascent Soul Ancestor is an unbearable huge loss for any sect.
Before the action, the seven major sects had agreed: if any sect unfortunately loses the Nascent Soul stage, the other six sects must make corresponding statements to make up for the losses of that party as much as possible.
Only in this way can the seven major sects work together and cooperate.
Today, the Holy Leader of the Blood God Sect thought: Your opportunity to express your feelings has come, and this top-grade Taoist weapon can make up for the losses of our sect.
However, for Taiyi Sect and the Phantom Demon Sect, using a top-grade Taoist instrument as a representation is too expensive, and it is impossible to talk about any kind of feelings in this matter.
One monk carries water to eat, two monks snatch water to eat, and three monks have no water to eat... This has been the case since ancient times.
Although the three leaders have not yet turned against each other, they are unwilling to give in, and the scene has temporarily stalemate.
On the platform of the Giant Palace, Su Che and Hua Guang Zhenren were eager for them to stand stalemate. If they delayed for a longer time, there might be other turning points.
However, this wish just emerged and was immediately shattered...
The head of Taixu said in a deep voice: "The Holy Master, the Fantasy Demon fellow Taoist, the location here has entered the jurisdiction of Wuji Sect. If the three of us are in a stalemate, it won't take long to attract several old friends from Wuji Sect.
This is their territory, and it is not good for us in many aspects, right?”.
The Holy Master did not refute this statement, and nodded in a very rare manner, expressing his agreement.
Taixu continued: "It's better to do this. The three of us join forces to suppress the wealthy, and then take it to the territory of the Blood God Cult to negotiate its ownership. What should we do with this idea?"
The situation is naturally the most beneficial to the Holy Master when taking the wealthy to the territory of the Blood God Sect; however, the head of Taixu has considered two issues:
First, the Blood God Sect only has two Yuanying ancestors, and the Taiyi Sect and the Phantom Demon Sect are both three, so they can also get back some disadvantages;
Second, Taixu's mind is broader than that of the Holy Master, and he takes into account the overall situation. He would rather let the rich fall into the hands of the alliance than to fall into the hands of the hostile camp Wujimen.
Only by combining these two considerations can Taixu come up with such suggestions.
"Yes, I agree."
The Holy Master nodded happily after thinking about it. At the same time, he secretly admired the mind of the leader of Taixu, but he just couldn't say it out loud.
The leader of the Phantom Demon Cult also nodded slowly and agreed.
The head of Taixu laughed and said, "We are affiliated with the alliance, and we should discuss everything well. We must not use force. In fact, as long as we work together to successfully complete the tasks assigned by the above, the envoy of the upper realm will definitely be able to do so in the future.
Give many rewards that are not inferior to those of great wealth. In short, you must never lose the big ones because of small things."
When the title of "Emunique of the Upper Realm", the Phantom Demon Sect Master and the Blood Sacred Sect Master had no objection. He nodded silently again, and no one said anything more.
Seeing this scene, Su Che sighed in his heart: "I am not afraid of strong enemies, but I am afraid of rational enemies... No wonder the head teacher once said that among the seven heads of the seven major sects, the most difficult person to deal with.
It's too empty."
The head of Taixu calmed down the disharmonious factor of the Holy Master with just a few words. Hula, a total of eight Nascent Soul Ancestors dispersed and surrounded the rich in the middle.
Eight Yuanying, four Taoist weapons, jointly suppress the rich
Buzz...
The rich man shone with golden light. Although he was trapped in place, his unparalleled defense had not weakened at all.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
The war drum sounded, and the sang in the rich palace again came out of the rich man's palace: "The rich man would rather die than surrender; the rich man would rather die than surrender..."
Would rather die than surrender
"good"
Su Che smiled at the sky: "A magic weapon has such integrity, why should I be afraid?"
boom
A punch of destruction was hit.
Directly in front of him, a silver dragon circling, with its mouth wide open, and was about to spit out dragon energy at the rich man. With a bang, the force of the broken fist was in the jaw.
Oh...
A dragon roar resounded through the wilderness.
Although this destruction did not hurt it, it was beaten to the dragon's head and raised it high, successfully interrupting the sealing spell it imposed on the rich.
Not only targeting it, but also in eight directions, Suche bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang not only targeted it, but Suche bang bang b
Su Che knew that once the destruction came out, they would inevitably see through their identity. However, at such a moment and in such a situation, there was no difference between not revealing his true identity.
Resistance is death, and not resisting is death. So, why can't you resist?