"Lord Gao, save us!" Yan Shien and the others, but they didn't have Gao Tianhao's absolute strength, even if Liu Lang left, the formation would operate on its own, it would be enough to completely imprison them, after all, Liu Lang threw the Tianluo Earth Net and tens of thousands of amethyst coins into the formation, how could it not have any effect? Facing Wen Huan's Yellow Rank Long Sword, they shouted to Gao Tianhao for help.

However, Gao Tianhao turned a deaf ear, bent his legs, kicked down suddenly, and his body was like a cannonball, directly rising into the air, running in the direction that Liu Lang left, chasing down at full speed.

"Scream, keep screaming, scream your throat, and no one will come to save you!" After making sure that Gao Tianhao had gone away, Wen Huan laughed out loud, with a villain's proud face.

This is understandable.

As a casual cultivator, Wen Huan has no money and no background, and has been practicing for many years, running behind other people's buttocks, and nodding his head when he sees anyone.

In other words, his fate has always been in the hands of others, and how could he ever have controlled the fate of others? Now, it is not easy to seize such an opportunity, and anyone else will get carried away.

"It's so damnable!"

Mao Tianqing and Yan Shien were angry, the two of them were also well-known figures in their respective sects on weekdays. Have you ever been humiliated by a loose cultivator?

"Boy, you may not know who we are. Mao Tianqing said in a deep voice: "I am the core disciple of the Occult Sun Immortal Sect, Mao Tianqing. Today, if you dare to be presumptuous, you will be the enemy of the entire Sun Occultation Immortal Sect, and after the assessment is over, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the Sun Occultation Immortal Sect will also break you into pieces!"

"I am the core disciple of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, before you start, you'd better think clearly!" Yan Shien also threatened in a cold voice.

"If I let you go now, you won't retaliate against me?" Wen Huan was still relatively sober-minded, and sneered: "Your eyes have betrayed you, no matter what I do today, after I go out, you won't let me go." In that case, why don't I cool down first, do nothing, and get killed by you when I go out, it's too aggrieved. ”

Wen Huan said as he raised his long sword, and the long sword flew up and down. The five cultivators standing outside the circle immediately hung up the lottery, and Mao Tianqing, who had already been cleaned up by Wen Huan, belonged to the color on the color.

"Ah, it hurts me!"

"Stop, stop!"

For a while, the screams were repeated, and the five people who were bound by the formation could not mobilize the immortal power, they were completely carried by their bodies, and they were cut out of wounds by the Yellow Rank Long Sword, how could it not hurt!

Immortals are also human beings, and they will suffer pain when they are injured.

"How is it, my lords, do you still have that innate sense of superiority just now?" After venting, Wen Huan put away his long sword, glanced at Mao Tianqing and his gang, and asked with a smile.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, Mao Tianqing took the lead in subduing the softness, and when the others saw Mao Tianqing put down their figures, they also echoed in unison.

"Very well, now we can have a good conversation. Wen Huan nodded with satisfaction and said: "What about me, I was born lowly, and I don't have the guidance of a famous teacher, I have been mixed for hundreds of years, and I am still a little immortal, several adults are from the Hidden Sun Immortal Sect, and the Liuyun Immortal Sect is a well-known big sect, it must be very rich, I don't know, can I help the little brother." ”

"Help, it's obviously blackmail!"

Mao Tianqing and others were furious, but how dare they not bow their heads when they were under the eaves. If he refuses directly, Wen Huan will definitely be another cut.

Everyone looked at Mao Tianqing, Mao Tianqing was the boss, everyone had to follow Mao Tianqing, if Mao Tianqing was willing to take out money and treasures, they would not be stingy.

"It's so embarrassing to have to wag your tail and beg for mercy to a little fairy!" Mao Tianqing knew very well that there were countless people watching outside, and at this time, it could be said that he had lost face.

However, the other side is the possibility of assessment and promotion.

After thinking about it again and again, Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth, moved his mind, and took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, the formation ban is immortal power and physical body, but it does not affect the spiritual power, so the storage ring is still available.

It's just that after the thing was taken out, Mao Tianqing couldn't move and couldn't catch it, so he fell to the ground with a click.

"Brother, this is a hundred amethyst coins, please raise your noble hand and let me go. Mao Tianqing looked at the cloth bag with his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Amethyst coins?" Wen Huan's eyes suddenly lit up, and as soon as he grabbed the void, the cloth bag flew into his hand, and when he opened it, it was indeed a hundred purple glittering amethyst coins.

For Xiao Xian, and Wen Huan, who is a casual cultivator, one hundred amethyst coins is definitely a huge amount of money.

However, when he saw Liu Lang set up the formation with his own eyes just now, he took out a sack of tens of thousands of amethyst coins, and after a little comparison, he suddenly felt a little excited.

"What about you who asked for food?" finally had an opportunity to knock on the bamboo, Wen Huan decided to be *** big, so he stared and shouted.

"One hundred amethyst coins, is it too little?" Mao Tianqing's face was bruised, as a core disciple of the Sun Covering Immortal Sect, the amethyst coins he received from the sect in a year were only twenty or thirty.

"Who can have too much money?" Wen Huan smiled.

"I'll give you another hundred!" Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth and took out another hundred amethyst coins from the storage ring. This is already his entire net worth.

"What about you?" Picking up the second cloth bag, Wen Huan asked Yan Shien and the others.

"I only have one hundred and one. ”

"I've only got a hundred!"

Yan Shien and the others were not as rich as Mao Tianqing, and the four of them threw out less than five hundred amethyst coins.

"A bunch of poor ghosts. Wen Huan sighed and said. Although he was at his peak net worth, he only had more than fifty amethyst coins, but now he was blackmailing by pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers, and finally got less than seven hundred amethyst coins, which is really a bit little.

"Master Mao, do you have any immortal weapons that you don't use, two alms?" After counting the amethyst coins, Wen Huan rolled his eyes, raised his head, and asked Mao Tianqing with a smile.

"Immortal weapon?" Hearing these two words, Mao Tianqing almost vomited blood.

He only has a total of three immortal weapons, the three-pointed two-edged knife of the natal immortal weapon only has a blade head left, the reserve immortal soldier Xuanjie long sword, without the hilt, and the last immortal compass was snatched away by Liu Lang.

How can he still have a rich immortal weapon to contribute to Wen Huan?

"You don't want to get an inch!" Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth.

"Look at you, you can't talk well again. Wen Huan pointed at Mao Tianqing, sighed, and then turned to Yan Shien and the others, "What about you, do you have any rich immortal weapons?"

Yan Shien and a few people glanced at Mao Tianqing, and then said repeatedly: "No, no!"

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking! In that case, I won't talk nonsense!" Wen Huan glanced at the storage ring in Mao Tianqing's hand, and the sword in his hand fell, and with a sword, Mao Tianqing's fingers were cut off, and the storage ring was put on his fingers, and he was in his pocket.

For the remaining four people, Wen Huan concocted it in the same way, and gained four fingers and four storage rings.

In the midst of the screams, Wen Huan looked in the direction where Liu Lang left and muttered to himself: "Boss, I have no way out, whether the future is dead or alive depends on your performance." ”

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