The dumb riddle between the two people made King Xiao Yan and the others foggy, and they only thought that they were separated from Emperor Yunxiao in the impact of Fang Cai's silver Jiao, and they didn't think much about it.

Just when the four emperors tried their best to kill Yinjiao, in the pool water more than ten zhang below the surface of the cold pool, no one noticed that there was a dark figure that flashed away.

The extremely cold water of the pool makes people shiver, and the vigorous figure swims quickly under the water, and suddenly disappears from the cold pool after a while.

Crash!

At the edge of the six enchantment stone pillars, two wet footprints stepped on the ground, and the slightly rapid gasping sound alarmed many sect disciples who were hiding nearby.

Isn't it the disappeared Emperor Yunxiao.

I saw that his lips were a little pale, his long black hair was constantly dripping, and the robes of the disciples of the Qingxia Ancient Sect were already soaked, but his expression was full of joy.

Perhaps because Emperor Yunxiao did not show too powerful aura, the eyes of those sect disciples were quickly attracted by the scene of the Four Emperors besieging and killing Yinjiao.

"It's dangerous! If you're not careful, you're likely to alarm those demons. ”

Looking at the white-scaled silver Jiao who was being chased and screamed, Di Yunxiao slapped his mouth twice, and the fire mana on his body gushed out, evaporating the water stains on the brocade robe.

For half an hour, under the siege and killing of the four emperors at any cost, although this silver Jiao had the ability of a strange beast, it also ended up dead.

The hidden monk's demon slaying pestle slammed heavily on its skull, and the majestic and domineering force directly smashed the hard skull of this strange beast, and the red and white ones exploded directly, splashing all over the ground.

In the void, the human-faced spider king saw that Yinjiao was killed, and the Nine Treasures Holy Lotus that he had been waiting for for ten thousand years would also be destroyed, so he immediately chose to retreat, leaving behind the emperors who besieged him and fled.

At the moment when the white-scaled silver Jiao was killed, more than ten figures in the crowd went straight to the seven-inch dantian of the silver jiao, and the fierce wind sound came out, and six blood arrows rose into the sky.

"What a gut, dare to snatch the Silver Jiao Neidan in front of us, presumptuous!"

Arrogant Impermanence was the first to notice the purpose of these scurrying figures, and immediately burst into a shout, the blood shadow spear in his hand danced, and knocked down one of them in an instant, and when he was about to pursue, several others had already torn the silver Jiao scale armor and drilled directly into it.

Jiaolong is a treasure, although the Jiaolong meat is sour and contains highly poisonous, but if it is cooked by the medicinal dietitian, it is definitely the top flesh and blood medicine to replenish qi and blood.

The four emperors were angry in their hearts, although these seven people were not as arrogant and invincible as their peers, but they were not simple goods, and several of them were quasi-emperors.

After they slaughtered the silver Jiao in the big battle, their mana attenuated a lot, and they had no choice but to pierce the silver Jiao's scale armor and break into its belly to find Neidan.

In a moment's time, a figure surged out and rushed in the direction of Qingxia Ancient Sect.

"Pick me up!"

The person who came was stained with blood all over his body, and roared violently, causing the disciples of the surrounding major sects to look stunned, and then dozens of people robbed and killed this person from all directions.

The four emperors spent an unknown number of hole cards to slaughter the terrifying silver Jiao, and now that Neidan was actually obtained by others, how could this make the disciples of several holy lands give up.

"Hiss, it's He Shaochuan's guy, hurry, hurry up and stop those people!"

King Xiao Yan, Xue Baili, and Lou Qianmo shot at the same time, they didn't expect that one of the monks who snatched the Inner Dan would be the Dragon King He Shaochuan, this guy was simply bold.

Fifteen breaths later, the three Qingxia monks repelled a wave of siege from the Holy Land disciples, and quickly withdrew to the camp of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Bang!

The silver Jiao's body exploded several large holes, and ten figures flew out violently, one by one quite angry.

The Nine Treasures Holy Lotus was trampled into flesh and mud, and now this Silver Jiao's Inner Dan is the most precious treasure, and now it is for others to obtain, and this group of monks who are standing at the top of the pyramid of their peers are furious.

"It's the Dragon King He Shaochuan, the Dragon King of the Qingxia Ancient Sect He Shaochuan snatched the Silver Jiao Neidan. ”

In the crowd, I don't know which guy with a broken mouth directly exposed the belonging of Neidan, and at this moment, the eyes of the four emperors and the six quasi-emperors suddenly focused on the side of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

"He Shaochuan, hand over Neidan!"

The Western Pole Emperor of the Holy Land of Chaotian is arrogant and impermanent, and the Silver Jiao Inner Pill is a treasure of alchemy, and it can also be refined into an unpredictable secret treasure, and the Yin Jiao Soul is forbidden inside, and he is not willing to give it to others.

"Arrogance and impermanence, the things in the Tianzun Palace are obtained by chance. Since this pill is obtained by me, why should you be so aggressive? If you want to snatch the Inner Dan, does that mean that my Qingxia Ancient Sect can also snatch the treasures in the hands of the Chaos Heaven Holy Land cultivators?"

He Shaochuan's aura was terrifying, and there was an incomparably surging dragon power escaping from his body, and the dark golden dragon pupils were full of tyrannical and calm intertwined murderous intent in his body.

On the side, the hidden law monk who had dispersed the golden body of the law phase pursed his lips and was silent, and he was also a little annoyed in his heart.

The silver Jiao was killed by him, it stands to reason that this Neidan should belong to him, and the other flesh and blood should be shared by the three emperors.

"Hahahaha, joke! You can't wait for a single effort, you try in vain to steal this Neidan, do you really think that our emperors can be wantonly provoked? Hand over Neidan, spare you from death!"

The Western Pole Emperor took a step forward arrogantly, and nearly twenty elite disciples of the Mixed Heaven Holy Land surrounded the Qingxia disciples in a semi-arc, one by one, and there was a great posture of direct fighting.

He Shaochuan's expression was cold and hard, he was carrying the blood of the dragon clan, this silver Jiao had quickly turned into a pure-blooded dragon, and its inner pill was of great use to him, since he had succeeded, of course he could not give it away like this.

Ba Sanyuan clasped his hands, frowned, and was happy to watch the show on the side.

As for Lei Xuanye of the Thunder Clan, he saw that it was the people of the Qingxia Ancient Sect who snatched it, although he was unhappy, he did not accuse and oppress, after all, the emperor was here, and she valued Qingxia's one very much.

"Spare me not to die? What a big breath! I admit that in my heyday, I wanted to compete with you with less than two percent of the odds, but after a big battle, how much strength do you have to dare to shout and kill me?"

Dragon King He Shaochuan is also a ruthless person who is not afraid of heaven and earth, he himself is a quasi-emperor of Qingxia, and his cultivation is only under the three emperors, if he really wants to fight hard, he may not be able to lose both with the arrogance and impermanence with serious mana consumption now.

For a moment, the atmosphere was at a stalemate.

The Emperor Tianjiao, who was chasing the Human-Faced Spider King overhead, also fell down one after another, and after listening to the narration of the disciples of their respective sects, their expressions were different.

"Emperor of the West Pole, the declining Qingxia dares to bare her teeth at you, as an emperor, it is your duty to maintain the majesty of the Holy Land. ”

Shi Scoop of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect and Shakya of the Shadi Clan stood up, and the corners of their mouths sneered, as if they wanted to try their best to pry the Xiji Emperor and the Dragon King He Shaochuan to do a fight.

(End of chapter)