"Have you thought about it?"

At this time, the beautiful and cold-looking woman's eyebrows were even more impatient and said: "Don't know what is good and what is bad. Nowadays, the cultivation resources in the real world are scarce. One hundred immortal stones are quite a lot. It is useless for you to keep this body."

Your skills can't refine it at all, you can only let it decay and be wasted in vain."

"Will you use the bones of your relatives to refine elixirs?"

Feng Boping asked with a cold face and a livid face.

The colorful dress of the cold and charming woman fluttered slightly, just like her expression, but her eyes were still cold: "If it had such a physical effect, I would have broken it into pieces to make soup!"

Hearing this, Feng Boping and others' eyelids twitched, and they were speechless. They had seen cruel people, but never such cruel people.

However, they did not intend to compete with each other, Feng Boping said in a deep voice:

"You are you and we are us. Even if you give us one thousand immortal stones or ten thousand immortal stones, we will not sell them. Don't try to rob him. He is the strongest person in our world and has countless beliefs. If you try to rob him by force,

, we and countless others in the heavens will despise you.'

"Spit? Is it useful?"

The young man in silver neon robe sneered.

Feng Boping was silent for a moment and said, "I know it's useless to scorn, but I thought you would want to lose face."

"Are you looking for death?"

The young man in silver neon robe suddenly said angrily.

"It seems that you are stubborn. If that's the case, then don't blame me for being merciless and giving you the opportunity."

The cold and charming woman shook her head and said with a little regret and sigh.

Feng Boping's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a chill creeping down his spine.

Saint Mitian hurriedly said: "You three, wait a moment, can you let us think about it and discuss it? You don't want to take risks. Even if the entire Holy Land is destroyed, don't forget that there are evildoers in our heavens walking out to the true world.

If they come back and find out about this, they will also bring trouble to you all!"

"Huh, if I hadn't taken this into consideration, would you still have a chance to breathe now with your nagging attitude?"

The young man in silver neon robe snorted coldly, and spoke without any concealment. His eyes were full of jealousy and murderous intent. It was obvious that deep down in his heart, he did not take these pseudo-realm saints seriously.

Feng Boping looked ugly, but he also knew that what the other party said was the truth, so he just said what was in his heart without any scruples.

Sage Mitian sent a message: "Let's delay for a while. You guys quickly send orders to find other forces to see if there are forces from the real world willing to help. Just lie Sage Tian, ​​Yuanzu, King of Gods, they are all waiting for me."

close friend,

Use their reputation to attract them to help."

"Should we move the people in the Holy Land out first?"

Another disciple of the Holy Sage asked,

The sword master responded in a deep voice: "If the other people in the Holy Land are allowed to retreat quietly, even if only a small number of people retreat, these true immortals will be aware of it. They are probably paying close attention to all the movements in the Holy Land."

"That's right, the spiritual sense of this true immortal is beyond our imagination. We can't take risks or anger them. Now we can only delay."

The great saint replied.

Feng Boping clenched his fists and let them discuss, knowing that they would all make the right decision.

He just felt sad and painful in his heart at this moment, because he was so weak that he could not even defend Li Hao's body.

"If they insist on taking action, you leave and I stay."

After Saint Mitian took charge of the overall situation and arranged for people to notify other forces from the real world who came to recruit from the real world, Feng Boping suddenly said.

After hearing his words, Saint Mitian's face changed and he became a little angry: "Don't be impulsive!"

"It's not impulsive."

Feng Boping felt the anger in his former mentor's words, and his heartstrings trembled slightly. He thought of the scene where he was expelled from the school for crying out for injustice, but now, the last shadow of it has disappeared like smoke.

Although I couldn't get back together with Saint Mitian and renew the relationship between master and disciple, I no longer hated him in my heart.

"That child's journey has not been easy. He has not enjoyed a few years of happy time. He is still so young. He guards the divine dynasty on earth and the entire world in the heavens. He sacrifices for the heavens. How can I

Watching his body being destroyed?"

Feng Boping's eyes showed deep murderous intent and madness, and said: "Don't worry about me. If I die, Lie Tiansheng will definitely avenge me! My death will not be in vain. I explored a forbidden land in my early years and got a

Forbidden techniques, with my current power in the Holy Realm, even if they are immortals, I will never let them have an easy time. Even if I die, I will still pester them and steal the next gap in their hearts!!"

Everyone fell silent after hearing his suppressed and extremely angry words.

The Mitian Saint looked at this disciple happily, but his heart seemed to be plucked. He knew the deeper reason, which was that he had expelled this disciple in the past, in the name of theft, and was in disarray in the world. Even if the storm was over and he became a saint, he was still a thief.

He calls himself a saint, and his reputation among many saints is not very good.

With such a reputation, it is difficult to make true friends. That child may be his closest true friend. For this reason, he may even die.

But back then, he was an elixir, but it broke their hearts. The sword master fell silent and did not speak.

It's not that he doesn't have the courage to die, it's just that he doesn't have the forbidden skills like Feng Boping. He knows that if he stays, he will die a hundred times, and there is no way he can pose any threat to these three true immortals.

He wants to live, and only by living can he practice hard and take revenge!

He has been fishing and relaxing for thousands of years, and has already reached the bottleneck of swordsmanship, but at this moment, he has an unprecedented desire to become stronger!

Originally, he didn't care about going to the true world, and he wasn't that obsessed with becoming an immortal god, but at this moment,

But he has an almost crazy belief that he must become a true immortal, the strongest true immortal in the world!

Even surpass the true immortal, surpass the immortal king, and become a big man who can dominate himself!

When he was in the master's sect, his master was very optimistic about him, and his original intention was to pass on the Sword Ancestor Holy Land to him.

But he was obsessed with the sword, too infatuated, and had no interest in managing the Holy Land, so he gave the Holy Land to his hands. He had peerless talent in swordsmanship, but he had not made any progress in swordsmanship for many years.

In the heavens, he has taken the road of swordsmanship to its extreme. He has already surpassed his master. But if he goes to the real world, where there are higher swordsmanship and immortality, and a wider world, he believes that he will definitely be able to catch up with those people.

The monster running ahead.

He never believed in external things, he only believed in the sword in his hand and the sincerity reflected by the light of the sword!

The sword will not deceive him, and neither will the blade!

"Have you had enough chat?"

The three true immortals were all aware of Feng Boping's voice transmission. They could clearly see the fluctuations in the power of the voice transmission, but they could not hear what was being communicated. They could only think it was the discussion mentioned by the Mitian Sage.

Hearing the urging of the cold and charming woman in the colorful dress, Saint Mitian's face changed slightly. He suppressed his anger, but showed a flattering smile and said:

"Not yet. This body is the body of the strongest person in our world. It is of great importance. We still have to think of how to give an explanation to the world. If the body is missing, sooner or later others will know about it."

"His physical body is really strong, and to be able to condense it to such an extent in this poor place like yours, he can be called a physical monster.

The silver-armored and neon-robed young man in Beina slightly chinned his head, obviously recognizing the strength of this physical body. Even in the true world, it is relatively rare to be able to cultivate the physical body to a level comparable to the Six Tribulations Emperor Weapon. They are all large sects.

The genius and evildoer can only achieve this by cultivating numerous cast elixirs.

"But the strongest among you is the True Immortal who left earlier, isn't it?"

"He broke through later."

The Mitian Saint hurriedly explained.

"Don't talk nonsense. You must give us an answer now, immediately."

The cold and charming woman in the colorful dress said impatiently.

Saint Mitian was about to apologize and continue to delay the time. The cold-looking woman in colorful skirt heard him say a few words and immediately interrupted him. She snorted coldly. The void suddenly shook, and a majestic force like a mountain peak slammed into Mitian.

The chest of a saint.

With a loud bang, the realm of the Mitian Saint exploded in an instant. The force was invisible and irresistible. It directly pressed his physical body and collapsed, causing his bones to break. It seemed that with just a little more force, a hole could be punched through his body.

"Don't talk nonsense, just say whether you agree or not!"

The cold and charming woman in colorful skirt said angrily.

"Master."

Feng Boping subconsciously said hurriedly and helped the Mitian Saint.

The expressions of the others also changed, and none of them could see clearly how the cold-looking woman in the colorful dress acted.

The forbidden area of ​​Tianshang Emperor Palace.

Outside the True Lord Tower, Li Hao stood in the void. The True Lord Tower shrank, and then in the eyes of Ming Sheng and others, it turned into the size of a black needle and sank into Li Hao's body.

At the same time, in Li Hao's soul, the towering body of the Zhenzun Tower emerged, shrouding Li Hao's soul.

Li Hao immediately felt that his soul was like bathing in a hot spring, with gentle power coming from all directions.

Constantly nourish the soul.

He was surprised that this Zhen Zun Pagoda actually had such effects.

"When you become a direct disciple, you will know the true function of the Zhen Zun Pagoda. It is a divine imperial weapon!"

The voice of Zun Shen sounded in Li Hao's mind, "When your soul encounters a powerful threat, the Zhen Zun Tower will protect you, but you should not take the initiative to provoke some strong enemies. After all, in addition to the attack of the soul, those strong enemies may also attack you."
To be continued...