Chapter 1009: The Purple Dragon Sage fled

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"Hehe, I didn't expect that my Purple Dragon Saint would be cut off by the "Zhuxian Sword Formation" today, the three thousand world's No. 1 sword formation, and I don't complain about this loss. Boy, for the sake of your master's face as the "Shangqing Sage", today, this sage will let you go. However, you have to hand over the severed arm of this saint," the Purple Dragon Saint said to Jian Wuchen after hearing this, and after Jian Wuchen reported himself to the master's door.

"Hehe, old loach, do you think it's possible? Also, how old are you? Does my master need you to give him face to the old man?" Jian Wuchen heard that the Purple Dragon Sage was going to hand over his broken arm to him by himself, and said with a mocking smile.

"You," the Purple Dragon Sage heard Jian Wuchen's mockery of his words, and suddenly, he angrily pointed at Jian Wuchen with his left hand.

However, the Purple Dragon Sage didn't dare to put Jian Wuchen in the past, because, the name "Shangqing Sage" made him have to be afraid, this is a terrifying existence, Jian Wuchen is right, even if it is his own backer, he doesn't dare to settle accounts with the other party, he is sure of his loss.

"What am I, old loach, if you want to come, I don't mind fighting you for tens of thousands of rounds, but you have to think clearly, whether the power of the "Zhuxian Sword Array" in Ben Shao's hand is it, you can stop it," Jian Wuchen restored the ancient sword in his hand to the appearance of the "Zhuxian Four Swords", guarded it around him, and said to the Purple Dragon Sage.

"Boy, aren't you just, relying on the existence of the 'Zhuxian Sword Array' in your own hands, do you dare to see no one in your eyes? If there is no Zhuxian Sword Formation, this saint will pinch you to death like pinching an ant to death," the Purple Dragon Saint said to Jian Wuchen.

"Old loach, even if Ben Shao doesn't have the "Zhuxian Sword Array", you can't help me, don't forget, you fought with Ben Shao for hundreds of thousands of rounds before, and you only had a slight upper hand, is it possible, do you really think that you can kill Ben Shao?" Jian Wuchen heard the words of the Purple Dragon Sage, and opened his mouth to fight back at him.

"Boy, then how can you hand over the severed arm of this saint?" The Purple Dragon Saint heard that Jian Wuchen countered his words, and he didn't talk to him anymore, because, what Jian Wuchen said was the truth, and he opened his mouth to ask Jian Wuchen, how, was he willing to hand over his broken arm.

"If you want your broken arm to be, thirty drops of natal essence blood, ten thousand catties of ordinary holy dragon blood, this is the lowest standard of Ben Shao, if you agree, Ben Shao will immediately return your broken arm to you, if you don't agree, then Ben Shao doesn't mind, refine the essence blood in your broken arm hand, it is estimated that more than twenty drops of essence blood will be refined, it should, it will not be a problem, when the time comes, the dragon bone will be refined into a treasure, and the dragon skin is refining a piece of armor, hehe, this is much more valuable than these things I want," Jian Wuchen said to the purple dragon saint.

"Your request is inevitably too much, isn't it? The loss of so much essence and blood in this saint will lead to the unstable foundation of this saint, maybe it will leave a dark disease, forgive me for not agreeing, you should make other requests!"

"Then exchange a low-grade Hongmeng Lingbao!" Jian Wuchen heard that the Purple Dragon Saint asked himself to make other requests, and he opened his mouth to propose a low-grade Hongmeng Lingbao.

"No, if this saint had a Hongmeng Lingbao, would he still be afraid of the 'Zhuxian Sword Array' in your hand?"

"Old loach, you don't want this, you don't, I seriously doubt now, do you really want to exchange your broken arm, if, if you don't want to exchange, then Ben Shaoke will have to leave," Jian Wuchen couldn't help but complain when he heard the reply of the Purple Dragon Sage.

"Boy, are you Hongmeng Lingbao a cabbage on the side of the street? If you want it?" Hearing Jian Wuchen's complaint, the Purple Dragon Sage suddenly opened his mouth and said angrily to him.

"Since you don't have anything, then what are you talking about with Ben Shao? Isn't this a waste of Ben Shao's time?" Jian Wuchen heard the words of the Purple Dragon Sage and said to him with a complaint.

"Boy, this broken arm of this saint is no longer needed, it's a big deal, this saint has spent some essence blood to reforge a new arm to come out," the purple dragon saint heard Jian Wuchen's complaining words, and suddenly opened his mouth and said angrily.

After speaking, the Purple Dragon Sage withdrew his "Purple Sky Holy Dragon Realm" and immediately flew towards his own "Heavenly Dragon World".

"This ...... What's going on?Purple Dragon Daoist, why did he suddenly withdraw to the "Purple Sky Holy Dragon Realm"?And ran away?" The seven saints who were standing in the distance watched, and the Purple Dragon Saint suddenly withdrew from the "Purple Sky Holy Dragon Realm" and quickly fled the scene, and suddenly, everyone was stunned, seven people, you look at me, I see you with a hoodwinked face.

Poof.

At this time, not long after the Purple Dragon Saint had just left, Jian Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood.

"A few seniors, you have been hiding and watching for so long, why, you also want to do something with me?" Jian Wuchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou misunderstood, we are just here to watch the battle," at this time, the Tianyang Sage smiled and explained to Jian Wuchen.

"Since the seniors are here to watch the battle, then now, the battle between me and the old loach is over, and the seniors can please come back," Jian Wuchen replied when he heard the explanation of the Tianyang Sage.

"Little friend, dare to ask if your master is the Taoist friend of the "Great World" in the "Three Thousand Great Worlds"?" At this time, the Xuanming Sage asked.

"I'm sorry, the family master has said, don't let me mess around in the "Three Thousand Worlds" under his name," Jian Wuchen heard it, and the Xuanming Sage asked who his master was, and replied.

"Since Master Xiaoyou has commanded, then it is inconvenient for us to ask more," the Xuanying Sage replied when he heard Jian Wuchen's words.

"This little friend, there is a healing elixir here in this seat, which can treat your injuries," At this time, the Feng Clan Saint who competed with the Purple Dragon Saint for the "Feng Teng Heavenly Dragon Grass" at the auction took a jade bottle and sent it to Jian Wuchen and said.

"Thank you seniors for giving me the elixir, but the elixir of the seniors will have no effect on the kid's injury," Jian Wuchen took the pill handed to him by the Feng Clan sage and opened it for a while, and sent the pill back.

Immediately, Jian Wuchen opened his mouth and said to the saints: "Seniors, juniors are still injured, so I have taken my leave." After speaking, Jian Wuchen flew towards the "Xuanyin Great World".

"Xuanyin Friend, what do you think of this son?" Just as Jian Wuchen was leaving, a saint opened his mouth and asked, "Xuanyin Saint".

"This son is extraordinary, I can't see through him in the future, it is estimated that in the entire "Three Thousand Worlds" young generation, there are few teenagers who can surpass his existence, and it won't be long before this son's reputation will definitely resound throughout the entire "Three Thousand Worlds"," the Xuanyin Sage replied.