"I said that I will kill you today, and I also told you that even if all of them can live, you can't."

Xigong Wentian knew the potential of blood and sharpness very well. Although those old guys are now powerful and have achieved the realm of Hongmeng, they can only make progress here and cannot make progress.

The blood is different. You can reach the peak of Nirvana and Reincarnation at such a young age, and you are infinitely close to the nothingness of creation.

"Xigong Wentian, if you dare to make the decision of the deputy cabinet leader, we will fight to the death."

The two blood-clothed guardians in the Blood Hand Pavilion said coldly, they were fully prepared and if necessary, they would choose to self-destruct.

"Is that so? Are you trying to self-destruct? But is it useful to me?"

Suddenly, a gate suddenly appeared behind one of the three elders of the Ghost Spirit.

It is the Changsheng Gate, which is like a mouth that swallows it directly.

"Xigong Wentian! I want to kill you!"

The last of the three elders of the Ghost Spirit was crazy.

His magic power surrounds the world, regardless of whether the enemy or friends are around him, it surges, and his magic power surges out and bombards the surroundings.

However, at the moment of moving, the Gate of Changsheng appeared again and swallowed it in one bite.

"Don't move everyone!"

Xue Li suddenly shouted, he had just seen some clues about the Changsheng Sect.

Just now, one of the first ghost spirit elders was plotted by him, the second one was too careless, and the third one was in a madness, all of which were Western Palace and Wentian taking advantage of tricks.

What does this mean!

This shows that Xigong Wentian dared not confront them head-on.

He can only use this method to calculate.

"We all gather together."

Commander Xue Li, there are still six people left, and these people are enough to fight against the West Palace Wentian.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Just as Xue Li and others gathered together, Xigong Wentian's laughter also rang out.

"Not good! We're trapped!"

Xue Li suddenly shouted.

Before everyone could react, the figure of Xigong Wentian had already appeared.

"To be honest, killing the three of them has reached the limit of the Eternal Sect. I can't deal with you at all, but you have given up the best chance to kill me." Xigong Wentian said with a smile.

"Absolute!"

Han Yi suddenly slapped his thigh and almost jumped up excitedly.

The West Palace is so amazing. Whether it is a strategy or a courage, it is extremely powerful, much stronger than yourself.

"Xigong Wentian, you are lucky this time."

Xue Li didn't want to do useless work anymore. It was impossible to trap Xigong Wentian now. Such a good opportunity was solved by Xigong Wentian step by step.

If you want to trap the West Palace Wentian again in the future, you don’t know when or what year it is.

"Xueli? I remember you. You must always remember that I have aroused my anger. If there is any chance, I will not give you a chance to have a child." Xigong Wentian disappeared instantly.

Xue Li's scalp was numb when he heard this sentence. This was what Xigong Wentian, one of the ten gates of immortal Taoism, said. Being targeted by a leader of a major sect is not a good thing.

"What should we do?" said the bone-washing suddenly.

"What if I don't do, let's leave this place of right and wrong." Xue Li stared at the direction of Xigong Wentian's far away.

This time, he lost.

He didn't know how to respond to the Pavilion Master. This time, the Nine Sect of the Demon Alliance dispatched such a powerful force, and the three Supreme Elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect were all dead. I'm afraid the number one in the Ghost Spirit Sect could not be spared.

The Ghost Spirit Sect suffered heavy losses, but fortunately, he had two guardians' support, so these people could not do anything to him.

The West Palace Wentian headed straight to the Gate of Changsheng.

"The master of the sect, the great power!"

Han Yi was very impressed, respectful, and happy at this time.

"Hmm? Who?"

Xigong Wentian suddenly looked at the sky and did not respond to Han Yi.

Han Yi suddenly felt a person, and I'm afraid no one in this world can be more familiar with this person.

"Zhang Sanfeng."

Han Yi murmured.

"Um?"

Xigong Wentian suddenly looked at Han Yi and then stared in the sky.

"The number one person in Kyushu is so hidden? "

Xigong Wentian said with a smile, and became nervous at the same time.

"Xigong Wentian, I didn't expect that the brat from that year would have grown to this point."

Zhang Sanfeng walked out of the void.

"Third Master?"

Han Yi had no good impression of Zhang Sanfeng. He was so dangerous at that time that he had no intention of taking action.

"You two boys have grown up very much, but you guys are probably getting the most in this treasure house competition." Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Han Yi.

"Thanks to the guidance of the Third Master, otherwise how could I make progress so fast?"

Han Yi laughed and Xigong Wentian was surprised. Han Yi dared to talk to Zhang Sanfeng like this.

"Enitic! But I don't want to talk nonsense to you today, I'm here to find him."

Zhang Sanfeng pointed at the West Palace and asked the sky.

"Hmm? What's the point of asking me for? "Xigong Wentian became cautious.

Since he became the head of the immortals, he has never left the sect.

Almost all the heads of all sects will not leave their own sects. After all, the heads of sects are the foundation of the sect. He has too many secrets and magic weapons in his sects. Once he goes out, he is easily plotted and dangerous.

Everything just now, Xigong Wentian almost had an accident.

At this time, he could return to the Changsheng Sect in a few breaths, but he was stopped by Zhang Sanfeng.

"I want to borrow your Changsheng Sect. I wonder if you can lend it to me?" Zhang Sanfeng said suddenly with a smile.

"Hmm? This is impossible!" Xigong Wentian refused immediately without thinking.

"Impossible? What's impossible!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Xigong Wentian in a constant state.

"The Changsheng Sect is the most guardian treasure of the Changsheng Sect. Only the real people in the past dynasties can control it and cannot be easily handed over to anyone." Xigong Wentian took out the righteousness of the Changsheng Sect.

How could the West Palace Wentian easily hand over the Sect of Changsheng to Zhang Sanfeng?

Even if he trusts the person he extremely, he will not be able to hand it over to him. After all, there are many involvements. Who can guarantee a person's absolute trust?

Who can maintain the unchanging heart under the temptation of immortal tools?

No one could predict it, including Zhang Sanfeng opposite him.

"San Master, isn't it a big deal for you to do this?" Han Yi laughed.

"Is that so? I just borrowed it and I will return it to you. If I don't discuss it with you, you should be more clear about the consequences, especially you, snatching countless people's magic weapons. You should be the most clear about this kind of thing." Zhang Sanfeng also smiled.

"Third Master, you can't say that. The Fengxian Jian was handed over to me. And I kowtowed to you at that time. Even if you don't admit it, I'm still half of your disciple. Wouldn't you give me face?"

"You are not worthy of being my disciple yet."
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