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He said: "Although there are a lot of resources in the Jing Clan, they have not yet been placed in the eyes of my sword hundred. You won't understand my purpose, and you don't need to. In short, as long as my sword is here, you don't want to go into the city. You throw the chalcedony sword in your hand to me, and then leave the crystal clan with your people, I won't stop you, if you don't listen to the advice, you have to be my enemy, I promise you will regret it for the rest of your life. ”

Fang Xiaowu thought for a while and said: "Sword is a hundred years old, I can see that in terms of cultivation, there is no one here who can compare to you, but no matter how high your cultivation is, it is impossible to be invincible, let alone the first in the world, do you think you will really win?"

"I can win as long as I want to. ”

Jian Baisui said confidently, and then, his eyes turned and suddenly fell on He Changjiao, and asked, "You should be the master of the Demon Sect." ”

He Changjun smiled: "Your eyesight is not bad. ”

Jian Baisui asked again: "The person you are carrying is Fu Caishi?"

He Changjun said: "It's good that you know." ”

Jian Baisui said: "I didn't expect that in addition to the sect leader Demon Transformation Yuan, your Demon Sect would have such a powerful demon head. In the past hundred years, your Demon Sect has not only controlled the entire Gunzhou, but also extended its demon claws to other places, aren't you worried that the Holy Palace and the Xiao family will join forces to deal with you?"

He Changjun laughed out loud and said, "It seems that you are not an idle person, and you know so many things." Since you know so many things, you should also know that my Demon Sect has not fought against the Holy Palace and the Xiao family back then. ”

Jian Baisui's eyes suddenly lit up, like two little suns, and asked, "Listening to your tone, is it possible that the Demon Transformation Yuan is about to become a martial demon?"

He Changjun said with a smile: "Even if the sect leader can't become a martial demon now, with the strength of my demon sect, sooner or later, he will become the overlord of the continent." ”

These words seemed to speak to the sore spot of the sword hundred-year-old, sneered, and said: "Hmph, although your Demon Sect is powerful, but the Yuanwu Continent is full of strong people and has many forces, your Demon Sect can run rampant in the Dawu Dynasty, but if you leave the Dawu Dynasty, it may not be nothing."

In the past, your Demon Sect was indeed beautiful, and it could be called the number one force in the continent, but that was many years ago, and I hereby assert that in less than fifty years, your Demon Sect will be completely defeated and disappear forever in the Yuanwu Continent and become history. ”

"Humph!"

Although He Changjun was carrying Fu Caishi on his back, his momentum was not weak at all, and he said in a deep voice: "With such a big breath, even the Holy Palace and the Xiao family dare not say it, could it be that there is also a big force behind you?"

Jian Baisui said: "You don't need to know this. Okay, that's all for my words, originally I still wanted to fight Fu Caishi once to see if he was powerful or I was powerful, but now it seems that his situation is not optimistic, and even ordinary martial artists can't beat him, so I won't bully him. I could have killed him at this time to weaken the power of your Demon Sect, but your Demon Sect is not our biggest opponent for the time being, so you should also hurry up, lest I change my mind in the next moment. ”

As a demon sect giant, when did He Changjun ever be afraid of others?

In fact, even if he only had half a breath left, he would not be afraid of anyone, and sneered: "What if I don't leave?"

"If you don't leave, then I will kill you first, and then kill Fu Caishi. ”

"I'm afraid you don't have that much ability. ”

"Really?" Jian Baisui flicked his fingers and shouted, "Then you can try it." ”

In an instant, a sharp finger wind with a strong wind and a whining whistle hit He Changgao.

Fang Xiaowu knew that He Changgou's internal injuries were not healed, no matter how hard he tried, he could only exert half of his strength at most now, and he was not a hundred-year-old opponent at all, he originally wanted to help He Changjun block it at this time, but if he really wanted to help, it would be tantamount to underestimating He Changgou.

With He Changgou's identity, how could he stand it? It was better to kill him.

Therefore, Fang Xiaowu hesitated for a moment, and finally chose not to make a move, and let He Changjun resolve it by himself.

Suddenly, I heard He Changjun laugh loudly and said, "It's a good time." "Use all the power you can use, and at the same time exert all the exercises you have cultivated.

Bang!

After the finger wind hit He Changgou's body, with He Changgou's cultivation, he was also beaten to the point of pain, and his body was shocked back three feet, and he couldn't resist it at all.

But for Jian Baisui, it was a little unexpected, because he originally thought that after He Changjun took his finger hard, he would be injured if he didn't die, but he didn't expect He Changgao to retreat three feet, it seems that all the giants of the Demon Sect are not idle people.

"I didn't expect you to be able to force the power of my finger even when you were injured, it should also be the ancient demon of the Demon Sect, who has cultivated extraordinary magic skills, but with your current situation, it is by no means difficult for me to kill you. If you don't leave, as soon as I make my second move, even if you don't die, I guarantee that you won't live for half a year, and if you don't leave, I'll make a third move, which is enough to kill you here. "Sword Hundred Years Old said.

After He Changjun took a finger, he knew that the sword was 100 years old, even if he was not injured, when he was in his prime, he was not the opponent of the sword 100 years old, if it was Fu Caishi, he might be able to beat the sword 100 years old, but even then, Fu Caishi could only be said to be a miserable victory in the end.

Just when He Changjun was hesitating whether to leave, he suddenly heard a laugh in the air.

The laughter was very strange, and it clearly sounded next to Jian Baisui, but at the same time as Jian Baisui sounded, he stretched out his hand and patted it, but he didn't shoot anyone.

The figure of the master of this laughter was too weird, and he couldn't even shoot the sword hundred-year-old who had cultivated to the peak of the Unity Realm.

Suddenly, Jian Baisui was shocked, and he thought that he had met a peerless powerhouse whose cultivation was not under him, but his body was faster than his own.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

In the midst of laughter, a figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, with his hands crossed on his waist, and his face was also wearing a mask, which was also a ghost face, but he was wearing a big-headed ghost, and the mask worn by Jian Baisui was a majestic ghost king, a king among ghosts.

As for the big-headed ghosts, they are not as good as ordinary ghost pawns, at best, they are little ghosts who like to be funny, but they have a big head.

The moment Fang Xiaowu heard the laughter, he thought that he had heard it wrong, because this laughter was similar to Ling Hu Eighteen's laughter, and when he saw the big-headed ghost mask, he knew who the big-headed ghost was, and almost shouted out the nickname of the big-headed ghost.

"Who are you?" Jian Baisui asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" the big-headed ghost asked unceremoniously, not at all taking the sword hundred years old in his eyes.