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Xu Lin was a little surprised, and in a short period of time, after a few simple discussions, these six people with different identities and backgrounds, driven by common interests, actually reached an agreement.

In the face of interests, what cannot be compromised?

At least before getting the treasure, Xu Lin sneered and looked at this temporarily very harmonious scene, and his heart was more and more looking forward to the things that would happen in the future.

A sword light, in the abyss of fire, fragile like a candle flame in the cold wind, is so faint and inconspicuous, but this sword, and so sharp, on the top of the huge bronze tripod, set off a burst of sparks.

It was another sword light, but it was Lu Jiaorong, followed by Lingmu Lao Dao, before the spark was completely scattered and disappeared, this sword was accurately slashed in the same position.

To use such a sword to cut off the bronze giant tripod?

Xu Lin suddenly felt that such an idea was simply childish and ridiculous, returning Dan, at most, it was the cultivation of returning Dan, this bronze giant tripod, but it had existed in the fire for several years!

The sword is not stopped, sword after sword, and the loose cultivator called Xu Dayong, the golden thick stick in his hand, is even more tiger and tiger playing, one after another strong breath, from the stick, still in that position.

What made Xu Lin look at him differently was Zhao Changtian and Zhao Guangdi of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, one after another lightning strike techniques, at the same time, they were as sharp as a man, and the thunder was accompanied by a sudden reprimand from the old Dao of Lingmu, Xu Lin was stunned.

I saw that the sword of Lingmu Lao Dao was cut extremely accurately, and the timing was just right, only to see that the top cover of the bronze giant tripod that was originally closed was loosened at this time, but when the top cover was about to fall, Wang Qi, who had been accumulating for a long time, made a move.

Shushan, the status of the cultivation world is second only to Kunlun.

Shushan, the second in a thousand years!

Shu Mountain, the last habitat of sword cultivation.

Shushan is the last pride of sword cultivators!

Wang Qi is a disciple of the third generation of Shushan, and he is the best among them, so he is naturally a sword cultivator.

From the beginning of Lingmu Lao Dao's first sword, Lu Jiaorong, Zhao Changtian, Zhao Guangdi, and Xu Dayong followed in succession, only Wang Qi was ready to forbear, and now it seems that he is waiting for such an opportunity.

It turned out that the plan of Lingmu Lao Dao and others was to rely on seemingly weak attacks again and again to lift the top cover of the bronze giant tripod to open a corner, and it was this seemingly small gap that could not be smaller, but it carried the hope of everyone.

Wang Qi's sword is very crucial.

Jian Xiu's attack power is undoubtedly extremely strong.

The accuracy of sword cultivation is recognized as the best in the world, because for sword cultivation, every time you fight to the death, maybe only one sword is enough.

Therefore, this sword must be accurate, so this sword must be powerful, and for everyone present, Wang Qi, who is still a Dan cultivator, is definitely the best candidate for this last sword.

Gazing coldly, his gaze was like electricity, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, and then went straight forward like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, slashing fiercely.

As soon as the sword came out, the 10,000-point stars slanted down like a bright Milky Way, and when it rolled away, it was extremely fast, and in everyone's ears, there was a series of piercing sounds after the metal friction.

"Xu Dayong!" Just when Xu Lin was using his heart to understand the strangeness of Wang Qi's sword, Lingmu Lao Dao shouted violently.

Xu Dayong, who did not hesitate, the golden thick stick in his hand, when the sound of the tiger and tiger was blowing, the thick golden light, like a falling meteor meteorite, boomed, and the top cover that was slashed by Wang Qi's sword and half an inch was directly lifted.

Then Lu Jiaorong, Lingmu Lao Dao, as well as Zhao Changtian and Zhao Guangdi, as before, like the rushing water of the offensive, one after another, Wang Qi jumped, roared in the air, and the sword in his hand slashed again.

The top of the bronze dome that had been lifted finally flew aside, and then fell into the endless sea of fire.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces immediately showed a look of excitement and excitement, and their eyes were even more tightly focused on the seven-colored treasure light emanating from the bronze giant tripod.

Did it really happen?

Xu Lin was surprised by everyone's cooperation this time, but he was very fortunate that this bronze giant tripod was finally opened, and then it was the time for the show to be staged.

In mid-air, Wang Qi's figure did not fall back to Lu Jiaorong's side, but in mid-air, he turned his body, rose up with his sword, and quickly rushed to the direction of the bronze giant tripod.

"Thief dares!" This angry shout was like a thunderbolt, and after a loud bang, Xu Dayong's figure was like a tiger jumping up and pounced on its prey, and the golden brass stick in his hand was raised high, and it was smashed down against Wang Qi's back.

It seems that he has been prepared for a long time, and at the same time, Wang Qi's figure without turning his head back is tilted to one side, just a measure, and he easily dodges this ferocious stick, and when he is about to reach the near side of the bronze giant tripod, a thunderbolt appears out of thin air.

This time, Wang Qi had to draw his sword and go up, no longer able to maintain the previous degree, but retreated, and the sword in his hand, with a little bit of translucent starlight, collided with the thunderbolt.

With the power of this impact, Wang Qi bit the root of his teeth, his eyes were staring at the bronze giant tripod, and when he was about to rush again, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Under the feet of an unknown white cloud, between the ups and downs, dragging the old road of Lingmu, has come to the outside of the bronze giant tripod near the front, only to see it grinning at everyone, raising his hand has reached into the giant tripod.

This moment was unusually quiet, and all eyes were focused on the hand of Lingmu Lao Dao stretched into the bronze giant tripod, but this kind of silence did not last long, Lingmu Lao Dao had a trace of a smile on his face, and suddenly became frightened, and then howled loudly: "Ah?"

Wang Qi's figure did not stop because of the sudden change of Lingmu Ancestor after a short pause just now.

Xu Dayong's current target is no longer Wang Qi, his whereabouts remain the same, and he also rushed to the bronze giant tripod, and then there is no one on the road except Lu Jiaorong.

Xu Lin, who was hiding in the shadows, frowned, and after hearing the terrible screams of the Lingmu Ancestor, he felt that something was wrong, so he stayed and didn't move, and when he hid aside and watched coldly, he suddenly turned his gaze, but he looked at another person.

Vision is always wonderful, it seems to have some kind of gravitational pull, and when you are watched by a person all the time, there is a wonderful sense.

Xu Lin was looking at Lu Jiaorong, and saw that a sweet smile suddenly appeared on his face at this time, but he was smiling at the road where he was, more precisely, at Xu Lin.

Is it revealed?

Before Xu Lin wanted to explore further, there was a sudden sound of gnawing in the bronze giant tripod, and the old Lingmu Dao on the side of the giant tripod was hanging on it like a sausage at this time, and he couldn't break free, and a terrible scream came out of his mouth, and the expression on his face was also painful.

When Wang Qi arrived, he ignored the old Lingmu Dao, standing above the bronze giant tripod, he concentrated his mind and took a look into the bronze giant tripod!

The expression on his face immediately froze, Wang Qi's face became extremely pale, as soon as he held the sword in his hand, he pinched a finger with his left hand, and the sword rose, turned around and left, without any hesitation, but it was faster than when he came!

Seeing Wang Qi's desertion and fleeing, and the people who were still rushing to the bronze giant tripod, they all stopped hesitantly, looked at this strange big tripod carefully, and looked at Lingmu with a panicked and painful expression on his face with curiosity.

Raise the sword and slash, without hesitation, Lingmu Lao Dao, the practice of sacrificing one arm and protecting the whole body, is so decisive and resolute, regardless of the blood spraying on his left arm, Lingmu turned around and wanted to escape, but when his escape light was just formed, a blue halo suddenly shot out from the copper tripod, and then wrapped it tightly, Lingmu's figure suddenly stiffened, and his face was even more panicked and shouted: "Help me!"

Except for Wang Qi, who was walking towards Lu Jiaorong's position and walking with the sword, everyone looked at this scene in amazement, until this blue light suddenly withdrew the Lingmu Old Dao into the bronze giant tripod, everyone seemed to understand something, there are monsters!

An upright stream of blood, suddenly like a fountain, accompanied by the miserable howl of the old Lingmu Dao, spewed out frantically from the giant ding, and everyone who was just stunned for a moment turned around and left, and its degree was even faster and abnormal.

Is it too late?

A rattling laugh, from the giant ding, eerie, the sound is like a metal friction, some difficult sounds, more like the night when the wind is dark and high in the middle of the night ghost cry, creepy.

A scaly, triangular head suddenly poked out of the giant ding, a pair of crescent moon eyes that seemed to have been carved out of a knife, with a strange green light, and under the sharp nose that stood upright, there was a small mouth like a cherry, but this mouth was still covered with traces of blood.

Is this a human face?

Is this a woman's face?

It's more like a snake head, but it has human facial features!

The snake letter poked out of its mouth, bright red as blood, and the green light in its eyes flashed slightly, and its body was as fast as lightning, but it was gone, but in the next moment, Xu Lin heard Xu Dayong's tragic cry.

In mid-air, Xu Dayong, who was trying to escape, was entangled by a monster with a body that looked like a human body, but was covered with black scales, and his lower body was like a python.

A sneer like a ghost crying, from the face of the snake that seemed to be a human head, looking at the people present, this monster with a snake tail suddenly clicked a few times in its lower body, Xu Dayong's body, while the blood was sprayed, the white bones were exposed, and the whole person had been squeezed into an inhuman shape, but without the slightest resistance, he hung his head weakly.

Seeing this scene, the people who are still alive, how can they still have any thoughts of exploring treasures, when they turned around and fled, the monster with a snake tail suddenly threw off Xu Dayong's body, and rushed in the direction of someone, violently, and the sound of the snake hissing sounded like a horn of death at the same time in everyone's heart.

And at this time, Xu Lin, who saw sweat on his forehead, did not know when there was an extra turtle shell in his hand, looking at the bronze giant ding, looking at the monster with a snake tail in his body, Xu Lin thought a little bitterly in his heart, what kind of refining furnace is this, it is clearly a coffin! A coffin containing a big monster!