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Chapter 78 It’s not certain who dies!

Xuanyuan didn't expect that these people were so domineering, but after thinking about it, they overcame all the obstacles along the way, killing and injuring hundreds of people. They fought bloodyly until now, and it is natural that they have a little bit of a bad temper. Moreover, he has made a lot of money from them. Thinking about it, Xuanyuan felt that he could wake up in a laughter, so he didn't want to care about anything with them, but just smiled faintly:

"I want to go to the 'Doulong Immortal Palace' to become a disciple and practice."

"Hahaha, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. A stinky stinky xiǎozi, you want to enter the 'Doulong Immortal Palace' with your spirit realm. Get out quickly. This is not suitable for you. It is okay to be an inner disciple with your strength, but it is too difficult to enter the Doulong Immortal Palace. The minimum requirements for the Doulong Immortal Palace are all the inner disciples. You don't look at yourself. What are you?" The powerful Douwang master holding a long sword laughed and sarcastically.

At this moment, a young man with a strong man holding a giant axe on his face felt very disdainful of Xuanyuan hiding behind them to get a bargain. He only heard the boy say coldly:

"Take him down for me and throw it in front to feed the spirit snake."

The strong man holding a giant axe nodded and shouted:

"Hmph, if we hadn't killed all the way before, how could you have come here? Since you are here, don't think about leaving." The strong man, holding a big axe, his whole body was tangled and strong, and Xuanyuan's eyes were sharp. He could see that the big axe was a medium-grade ground weapon. This strong man was at least more than one hundred flying dragons.

I saw the Dou King holding a big axe grabbing Xuanyuan Pokong directly. Xuanyuan frowned and was about to make some move just now, otherwise suddenly a Dou King holding a long sword slashed at the Dou King with one sword. The Dou King raised a large axe half meter high across and blocked the slash.

"Fang Wujian, are you crazy? Do you dare to attack me?" The King of Big Axe Fighting Roared almost in an instant, and the violent fighting spirit rolled out with the roar.

"Ang Tiger, when is it now? Do you still have the intention to bully a Dou Ling? Let's talk about it when you go to protect your young master." Fang Wujian, with a cold face, a cold tone, and a murderous aura all over his body. He is a strong man at the peak of the Dou King's realm. The long sword in his hand is a top-grade ground weapon, which is not the same.

"Brother xiǎo, please join our Fang family. As for whether you can reach the 'Doulong Immortal Palace', it depends on your strength." Fang Wujian's eyes were very sharp. The magic weapon on Xuanyuan's body made him see at a glance that it was definitely not an ordinary item. Although Xuanyuan deliberately covered up the breath of the magic weapon on his body, the level of a magic weapon can also be judged from the patterns on a magic weapon and the tempering workmanship of various aspects.

"Thank you brothers for helping me." Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Nuhu, stepped on his toes, and broke through the air. Xuanyuan took out a mysterious dagger and directly killed a huge colorful spiritual snake.

"Haha, this guy is really looking for death. He really thinks that if he has a few medium-grade ground tools on his body, he can run wildly? His fighting spirit strength dares to provoke the five spirit snakes." The man holding a long sword, named Liebing, was also a figure at the peak of the Dou King's level. He was not as reckless as Angry Tiger. After carefully looking at Xuanyuan's outfit, he guessed that these were at least medium-grade ground tools.

The huge colorful spirit snake looked at Xuanyuan's face, opened its mouth wide, and fangs appeared. From its mouth, it sprayed out dust-like powder and poisonous miasma. It was extremely poisonous. Even if the Dou Kuang realm was eroded, it would be severely injured even if it did not die.

Xuanyuan did not dodge or avoid, and rushed forward. He saw the "Dust Crown" ban on Xuanyuan's head activated, and the stream of light shone, resisting the poisonous miasma of the powder outside.

Seeing this scene, the man named Fuhu opened his voice and screamed as if he was forced to do so:

"How is it possible to automatically protect the master, the top-grade ground weapon? A xiǎozi in the Douling Realm actually has a top-grade ground weapon! What is the origin of this xiǎozi?"

The young man next to Nuhu was extremely surprised. He only had medium-grade ground tools, but there were actually high-grade ground tools on Xuanyuan? You should know that every high-grade ground tools are of great value, and not every high-grade ground tools can automatically protect the master. The high-grade ground tools that can automatically protect the master are all qualified to enter the qualifications of the best-grade ground tools.

Beside Zilie Ren, there was a young man full of domineering aura on his body. The young man held a long sword with a medium-grade ground weapon, and a thick layer of blood was stained with the long sword. It was obvious that his record was quite good. Only the young man was heard and said coldly:

"Lieben, you're out of sight. If you find an opportunity to kill this boy, he will have top-quality ground tools that can step into the best ground tools. These are all good things."

Lie Ren nodded, his face was not very good. He took a look and was slapped in the face. It was so hot that he felt very uncomfortable. Haha, he mocked Xuanyuan:

"Just relying on his strength in the Dou Ling Realm, how long can he activate these top-grade ground tools? When he dies, whoever grabs these top-grade ground tools will belong to whoever gets them."

A trace of greed appeared in Liebian's eyes, and the fighting spirit burst out from Liebian's body. From time to time, there were a few sharp gold fighting spirit, killing towards Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan stepped on the "Dragon Pedal Boots" and used the "Tianlong Swimming Step" to avoid it. On the battlefield where nearly a hundred people fought with the colorful spirit snakes, he looked extremely outstanding. Xuanyuan was a "Tianlong Flipped over". The mysterious dagger in his hand slammed and directly tore open the body of a five-segment snake. The hot snake blood rushed out. The five-segment snake twisted its whole body and made a long and violent hiss. The life essence in its body was quickly lost. It was obviously absorbed by the greedy old man, and part of the power was fed back to Xuanyuan's body.

Soon, the colorful spiritual snake was in a state of poisoning and its whole body was rotten. Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment and asked in his heart:

"Old man, what are you using?"

"Haha, I have more methods. This is called 'Corrupt Dragon**'. Isn't this because I am afraid that someone is interested to see through it? You have to be so worried, and those two fighting kings are both malicious." The greedy old man smiled.

"It's okay." Xuanyuan said, and then slashed towards the next five spirit snake again. This five spirit snake hit Xuanyuan directly. Xuanyuan did not dodge or avoid it. He fought head-on. The mysterious dagger in Xuanyuan's hand pierced into the skull cover of the five spirit snake. The more than fifty flying dragon powers that hit Xuanyuan's body only made the qi and blood in his body. He was wearing a top-grade ground weapon, and the "Tianjin Treasure Armor" was not covered.

The life element of this five-sie snake was instantly lost. Within a minute, the body began to rot. The guards of various major families looked at the dagger in Xuanyuan's hand in horror. Everyone knew that it must be highly poisonous!

However, at this moment, two Ling Lie's fighting spirits suddenly turned into swords and axes and slashed towards Xuanyuan. It was not something that others issued, but the Angry Tiger and the Lie Blade. Just as the moment they were about to kill Xuanyuan, the "Tianjin Armor" on Xuanyuan's body shone brightly, and the "Tianjin Protective Body" instantly activated, shattering the two swords, axes and sword energy. The fighting spirit in Xuanyuan's body was consumed half of it at this moment.

Fang Wujian could not take this scene at all. The battlefield was full of things. Fang Wujian saw this scene and couldn't help but look so sank, saying:

"Rich Tiger, Liebing, don't go too far!"

"Haha, Brother Fang, what were you saying? I just broke through to the peak of the King of Fighting. I'm not very comfortable with my own fighting spirit. I guess you understand, it's just an accident." Lie Ren laughed and looked on his face. I just want to play with him. What can you do?

"Yes, Brother Fang, we are not like you. We have entered the peak of the King of Fighting early. Only in actual combat can we move the fighting spirit to freely. Brother Fang, you don't have to worry, you should take good care of your young master of the Fang family! Otherwise, if your young master of the Fang family dies, you won't bet much better!" Nu Hu also looked proud. It is right to bet on a single bet that he can't beat Fang Wujian, but it is absolutely impossible for Fang Wujian to protect his young master of the Fang family and protect Xuanyuan.

At this moment, beside Fang Wujian, a handsome boy with a red and white face, holding a high-quality ground weapon, spit out layers of Dou Qi swords, cutting a five-serious snake into six pieces. Only the handsome boy heard the proud saying:

"The 'Doulong Immortal Palace' recruits disciples in this way to test their strength and to hone their skills in life and death. Without swords, you don't have to protect me. Take good care of that xiǎo brother and don't let others succeed."

"Young Master, this is probably inappropriate..."

Fang Wujian looked embarrassed. If something happened to his young master, no one could afford it. Xuanyuan did not expect that the members of the Lie family and the Nu family would dare to bully people so blatantly. The young master of the Fang family was not bad. Fang Wujian was in charge, and Xuanyuan could also see that, and he didn't want to make Fang Wujian embarrassed. He smiled coldly:

"It's okay, it's not certain who dies!" {Piaotian Wenxue www.PiaoTian.com Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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