"snort!"

Wu Qi looked around, and his shocked expression disappeared, but he still held his head high and looked proud. He sneered coldly: "It's over here, there is no need to hide it anymore, so I'll make it clear! My old friends have been in seclusion in their respective holy mountains for many years. Except for hunting, it's hard to meet each other. If this coincidence is not bad, it's all for the Lord of Blood Sword?"

As soon as this said, several people moved their mouths. The eyes quietly swept around, but they didn't want to attract attention. They all kept silent and just pretended to be accustomed. The silence was quite strange.

In the depths of the Sword Saint Relic, in the stone chamber with stone pillars on the high platform, Hu Yan was thinking about the strange origins of these more than ten saints, and at the moment of weighing the countermeasures, the oblique stone wall silently turned from reality to virtual, and then there was a sneer and a cold message from Wu Qi, so clear that if it was close to the surroundings, Hu Yan suddenly looked at him in shock, and immediately burst into cold sweat. He dared not delay, so he stood up and wanted to escape.

"What's the panic?"

Seeing Hu Yan's panic-ridden appearance, the stone pillar finally came to the old and cold snorted, as if it was extremely relieved. Then he said with ease: "Although I have been dead for many years, this place is still the holy land I have opened up. Even if there is only this wisp of residual thought, there are still some tricks! All the objects in this treasure house are all my thoughts and bloodlines. This stone wall is my will. Now you can see clearly. Everyone in this stone room has no idea where you are. Just sit and watch quietly. If the situation changes, it is up to you to make your own choice whether to go or stay!"

Hearing this, Hu Yan immediately felt relieved and glanced at Shizhu. He had already understood the meaning of the words. Then he scratched his head and laughed, and said in a compliment: "The old man is really amazing. Such a saint's method has opened my eyes to the younger generation, but this trip is worth it!"

"Stop shooting my horse!"

Shi Zhu was displeased when he heard this and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be stupid. Now that the scene is so big, the person who comes from an ordinary divine realm is not an ordinary master. My small world cannot tolerate so many evil people. It is not that I am indifferent and unfaithful. You should make a decision earlier. When the melee is about to begin, you will wait for an opportunity to escape. Finally, I am the best of both worlds! Let's just say this, please do it yourself!"

Hu Yan was so unrestful that the Sword Saint simply pointed it out, and then he spoke in a silence. At this point, he heard that the old ghost was so ignorant and had already driven away and avoided disaster. Hu Yan had no choice but to sigh inwardly, and then respectfully thanked the old ghost for his kindness and looked at the situation in the stone room.

In the stone chamber, Wu Qi also made the point of the conversation. After a moment of silence around him, someone said coldly: "Since Brother Wu has already said it clearly, we will just say it bluntly! If anyone took the Blood Sword Lord and was not met by us, he should be able to fulfill his order and catch the boy and return to his death! But now that he has encountered a coincidence, everyone is here, so he will never escape the situation of fighting against the crowd! You are all acquaintances, and they know the roots of their own methods. Even if I was Wu Wei, it would be difficult to defeat the attack of the whole person, so he will definitely die! But this time it was not a fight between hunting and placing them to the order, so why bother to fight and kill? Just hand over the boy and tear them all over the witness. Isn't that great good?"

Although he did not explicitly point out that the Blood Sword God Lord fell into anyone's hand, he stared at Wu Qi with his eyes as he spoke, and his implication was self-evident.

He was so confident that he was suspicious of Wu Qi, and it was not aimless.

In fact, it was not just him. Everyone present was suspicious of Wu Qi. Just because when ten people stepped in one after another, they saw the fierce battle between Wu Qi and the Lord of the Sword Demon, and said that the two of them arrived here first. In terms of force, although the Lord of the Sword Demon was also a powerful cultivation level to enter the holy realm, it was a coincidence of wild paths. How could they compare to Wu Qi's good teacher who has a wealth of family background and seems to be different, but in fact, there is a world of difference when fighting.

In this way, the two of them fought each other, how could this sword demon Lord be his opponent? It is estimated that even if the thief fell into the hands of the sword demon Lord, he would have been taken into his hands by Wu Qi at this time, so he should have asked Wu Qi for it.

After Wu Wei, the first saint, spoke, someone answered, "That's true! The main relationship between the Blood Sword God is important. Although we have no right to know the secret of reincarnation, we are expected to involve a large saint's relic! And it is related to reincarnation. Before the saint's death, the saint should have been extremely powerful, and the relic should be extraordinary, which is more than a thousand times better than this slave's relic! "

"To be honest, if the relic of such a powerful saint falls into the hands of a Taoist ancestor, even if we pick up some omissions with us, it may be a great opportunity to attain the saint position! If we cannot succeed, we naturally cannot let this opportunity fall into the hands of others! I think before all the old friends left, the Taoist ancestors in the middle of the door all told me that if we have not succeeded, we should try our best to destroy it and not give it to others!"

"In such a situation, no one can succeed! It's better to hand over that kid as soon as possible to let him die and make everyone feel at ease!"

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When they were persuading each other in the stone chamber, behind the stone wall that was already empty among the ignorance, the stone pillar suddenly trembled slightly, and then seemed to be angry, "Hmph! It's a nonsense! Although my relic is bound to be ruined, how much worse can I compare to that of my relic? I really have no knowledge! I just lack that..."

His angry words stopped abruptly, as if he was a little worried. If he didn't have anything, he stopped talking about it and was still angry.

But Hu Yan was stunned and dumbfounded, and his heart was filled with a mess, murmured in absent mind, "The saint's relic?...the secret of reincarnation?"

In the stone chamber, I saw countless sharp eyes around him pointing directly at Wu Qi, and Wu Wei said something even more. Wu Qi looked unhappy and glared at everyone with his eyebrows and gritted his teeth. He finally laughed without anger, "Ha! This is strange. I just arrived a while ago. How could the Lord of the Blood Sword have gone? When I arrived, the old man took the opportunity to sneak attack me. As for the Lord of the Blood Sword, I didn't even see a figure! It would be better to ask the Lord of the Sword Demon, but he came earlier!"

"Um?"

Although this said seemed to be resentful and angry, it was a different scene when everyone heard it. All their eyes were bright and they all stared at the sword demon god.

Just now, a group of strong men rushed in. The Lord of the Sword Demon God was already in shock and retreated silently into the corner. He didn't say anything for a long time, just thinking that these powerful men ignored him. This is the case. Even if a person who has taken the wild path of luck, even if he coincides with entering the mysterious realm of the holy realm, it will be difficult to enter the eyes of everyone. He has long been forgotten in that secluded corner by everyone. Waiting for Wu Qi's words, this disaster led to the unrespected Lord of the Sword Demon God suddenly became the focus of everyone's eyes.

The countless sharp eyes were like murderous auras that were invisible but also made people feel cold all over their bodies. The powerful pressure from these eleven top strong men in the world made the sword demon god stagnant and difficult to move.

"You...you swear!"

He couldn't help swallowing his mouth secretly, but he knew that his family was in a crisis at this time. Even if he was not careful in the answer, he would definitely die. He became anxious and wise, but instead glared at Wu Qi and cursed.

"I just stepped in and happened to see Wu Qi put a figure in the empty bag. Although I didn't see clearly, it must be the Lord of the Blood Sword! My coincidence made Wu Qi suddenly stunned. He looked at me with a fierce look in the blink of an eye and wanted to kill me to silence me. He was so cruel! If it weren't for the people who came quickly, I would have been unable to resist and almost died under the hands of this murderer! Now I dare to bite me back, I am really shameless and extremely sinister!"

With a good bite, the Demon Lord of the Sword suddenly cursed. He looked sincere and excited. His angry expression was not like a false appearance. He also spoke concisely, but he was more powerful than the vague and shirkable Wu Qi's words. He could be said to be meaningful. For a moment, he really couldn't help but question it. The suspicion of the spearhead was naturally aimed at Wu Qi.

"What?"

When Wu Qi was stunned, he became furious and furious, his fingers trembled, as if he was lit up the sword God's nose from afar. The murderous aura surged and raging, and it was so horrible.

"What a bold old man! What a bold courage. He dared to speak nonsense in front of all the saints and point to a deer as a horse? Although I don't know where the Lord of the Blood Sword is now, I can tell that after hearing your nonsense, it will be in your hands! He dared to scheming in front of all the saints and slander me. I will let you know your regrets!"

With his roar, he suddenly shot out the electric shock, and the scepter of the hand bone suddenly surged, and instantly dissipated into thousands of ghost heads, ghosts, hissing, and roared with a ferocious anger, raised his own destruction and sharp weapons, and they all turned into a shocking torrent, pounced towards the Lord of the Demon of the Sword!

"Let's do it slowly!"

Wu Qi's move was so abrupt that when everyone came back to their senses, they screamed one after another, and they also took action to stop it. The melee was about to break out.

At this moment, in the stone chamber where Hu Yan was sitting cross-legged, the sword saint suddenly shouted, "If you don't leave now, when will you wait?"

Why did he urge him? Hu Yan has now realized where he should go in the future, so he is too lazy to be with this old ghost here and shouts loudly, "Thank you for your help!" He got up without hesitation and left. He rushed out of the secret cave of the water curtain, released the dragon horse and leaped up, riding the horse.

This side left very quickly, and the other side had already fought, and the fight was extremely fierce in the blink of an eye.

Wu Qi rushed straight to the sword demon god master, his strength was fierce and brave. If he had gone forward, the sword demon god master knew the truth and the other was not an opponent, so he simply retreated again and again, avoiding his sharp edge and unwilling to fight head-on.

The ten people around him were all the first disciples of saints, and their strengths were very similar. At this time, they were the same, pretending to stop Wu Qi, and they were extremely cruel in secret, leaving no room for anything, but secretly waiting for an opportunity to kill Wu Qi!

Here we are far away from the demon world, and there is no frame-blocking in all the rules. If we have this good opportunity, we can wait for an opportunity to let this powerful enemy Wu Qi fall here. Who would like to miss this opportunity that is rare in a thousand years?


Chapter completed!