Outside the door, Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia looked at each other. They both saw each other's fear and refused to each other to signal each other to speak.

Yang Jian in the room snorted coldly: "A pair of waste, let's come in and talk together."

After the voice fell, Gong Xiliang's sword returned to the scabbard on its own. Yang Jian's green smoke arrow feathers collapsed and dissipated in an instant.

Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia tiptoed, but still did not dare to enter in a righteous and open manner. While hesitating, an opportunity for oppression came from behind the four people, including two worshippers, who involuntarily leaned forward.

One sq yard away from the two of them, the oppression and power became stronger and stronger. Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia, who had weaker cultivation, fell to the ground after their legs were weak and "thumped".

Yang Jian looked at Du Yuanjia and said blankly: "You talk first, what's the matter?"

The latter's hair stood upside down, as if he had seen a monster who did everything evil. He made a trembling voice: "Senior, please forgive me, I didn't intend to eavesdrop. Seeing that he was skillful in his skills, I would like to ask him to help me take care of him."

"Oh? Do you want me to take you away alive?" Yang Jian, who was good at calculating, knew what they wanted. He asked intentionally and knowingly, but he wanted to raise his bargaining chips.

Du Yuanjia was not stupid, nor did he dare to neglect his senior, and immediately continued: "What the senior said is very true."

Seeing that Yang Jian was expressionless, he asked tentatively: "We have the Butian Taiping Card of Butian Pavilion. Holding this token can pass through the Qianlong Continent without any obstacles. There is an opportunity for the secret method of Butian Pavilion to return to the light, and the urging of the cultivation level can make people improve their cultivation level in a short time."

"I wish to give it all, please accept it with a smile for my seniors."

The desire in Yang Jian's eyes flashed and it was covered up very well. He asked calmly: "How many?"

"Two." Du Yuanjia answered without hesitation.

Yang Jian thought about it and felt a little regretful, shook his head and said helplessly: "We need three."

There is no fair transaction here, and Du Yuanjia is always frightened and walking on thin ice. Since entering this room, his trembling has never stopped.

Yang Jian has never seen his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and has no way to perceive his bottom line. It is like a Pixiu that only enters and cannot be found, and it will never be filled in the bottomless pit.

Du Yuanjia looked desperate and begged for mercy: "Senior, I will give you a favor, and the peace of the sky will not be granted by ordinary disciples. My senior brother Ou Heng and I only have one, and no matter how many, I really can't take it out."

Yang Jian sneered: "Haha, you should be lucky to meet someone who is kind and ruthless. Otherwise, kill you and grab Butian Taiping Order. All problems will be solved. As for Butian Pavilion's revenge, it is enough to release the rumor that the Iron Crocodile tribe outside did."

"There is no evidence of death, and a great war will be chaotic in a while. You must believe in Butian Pavilion, and you must believe in it if you don't."

"I don't have many requirements. Can I do it if I add a piece of Tian Taiping Order?"

When talking about killing people and catching treasures, Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia almost fainted. They couldn't say anything about opposition and answered in unison: "No problem. After arriving in Longduanzhou, we must find a way to make up for the peace of the sky and respect our seniors."

Gong Xiliang suppressed his force and almost laughed out loud, turned around and gave Yang Jian a color.

Yang Jianzhuang didn't see it and continued, "Put out the two tokens on his body as deposits first. Let's talk about the rest when you arrive in Longduanzhou."

Du Yuanjia and Ou Heng dared not neglect anything, for fear that the other party would regret it. However, after Yang Jian took the two tokens, he still had no intention of giving up.

Put down your pipe and pull your fingers and muttered: "Three tokens to ensure that you are alive. How far will you go away when you are alive? Is it ten feet or ten feet?"

Every time the old man asked a question, Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia felt like a piece of meat had fallen out of his heart. The old man talked in a row for half an hour, and Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia nodded until they were dizzy.

After agreeing to all Yang Jian's request, Ou Heng and Du Yuanjia left the room. I didn't know whether to be happy or sad after saving their lives.

As soon as he returned to his room, the two disciples of Butian Pavilion immediately changed their faces. Ou Heng gritted his teeth: "When he returned to the Ou family, he will find all the frustrations today."

Du Yuanjia empathized with it: "Well, I contact the senior Butian Pavilion in Longduanzhou."

But when he said on the deck, Xing Zhen and others were surprised when he saw the storyteller come out. The old man Huo Zhai had no spiritual energy or internal force fluctuations, and he looked like a mundane person no matter how he looked.

Xing Zhen couldn't bear it, so he got up and stopped the old man and persuaded him: "You'd better go back and take care of Lele, we can solve the problem."

The old man said gratefully: "Thank you, my son, for your understanding. If my old arms and legs are useless, please help me take care of Lele."

"Ask a wise man, what do we do?"

Hong Bai explained: "We need to kill these iron crocodile tribes. We have obtained the old man's wishes. If you can't help here, you might as well go back and wait."

Huo Zhai clenched his pipa and said in a shocking voice: "I can."

Xing Zhen asked in surprise: "Senior, your string is broken and connected. I thought it was intact a few days ago, so why did it change it? It was the one that Lele played at the foot of Xianyin Mountain, right?"

Huo Zhai admitted: "Yes, Lele intentionally broke that day. She saw that several people looked at her with dim eyes, so she thought about taking revenge on those evil people. I stopped her at that time."

After saying that, Huo Zhai broke the hook and reconnected the pipa string, and he was divided into two with a "ding" sound.

The majestic spiritual energy rippled out, like a torrent, all sank into Huo Zhai's shriveled body.

The old man's body was swelling, and the deep wrinkles crisscrossed and swollen. The silver threads on his head gradually turned black, and Huo Zhai's bent back also stood upright.

"This is OK? Seal the spiritual power into the strings? Isn't this an unnecessary move?" Mengyi couldn't believe his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

Huo Zhai kept silent and absorbed the powerful spiritual power. The old man's realm continued to rise, and it took less than three breaths from the first level of divine cultivation to the second level.

He quickly broke through to the noon realm and continued to climb. In the end, all the spiritual energy was absorbed, and Huo Zhai's realm was stabilized in the eighth realm and the Divine Sea realm.

Huo Zhai picked up the pipa and waved his palm that was no longer dry. His fingers pulled, and the crisp string sounded.

With Huo Zhai as the center, the ripples of spiritual energy fluctuate. Everyone in the ferry is not hurt at all, and the ship protection array is not hindered at all.

Ripples spread to the ocean, and stormy waves surging wherever they pass. The sea water sways, and the splashes are thousands of feet long.

The ripples ran a hundred feet long, and no iron crocodile was left within a hundred feet, and they all exploded into blood mist. After the ripples, the calm sea surface turned red.

Huo Zhai said lightly: "Everyone can fight, although I am not strong, I can barely have the power to fight."

Xing Zhen was finally relieved. No wonder Huo Zhai could lead Lele from Cailuan Kingdom to Nanbin City. Without the strength to save his life, how could he live a lot of obstacles?

The man Bu Gang gave a thumbs up: "Senior, chivalrous, younger generation admired him."

Bu Gang's strength is higher than Huo Zhai, and his cultivator's seniority is not based on age. Judging from his cultivation, those with higher cultivation can call themselves seniors.

Bu Gang respects the elderly and does not talk about seniority based on the strength of monks, but uses the order of the old and young people.

Laughing heartily: "With the senior, it's the junior's turn."

The man with a crooked hat stepped out, walking on the sea like walking on the ground. His feet only touched three points of water, and he could move forward and retreat freely while walking.

There was a way out of Huo Zhai near the ferry, and Bu Gangzhi killed himself in front of him. Facing countless iron crocodiles that jumped out towards him, he was not afraid at all.

The man's body was as stable as Mount Tai, and his body was filled with wind. The opportunity of martial arts burst out, and his momentum was even more heroic and domineering.

As an opportunity passed, countless gorgeous water splashes exploded in front of Bu Gang. The white and red intersected, charming and weird.

A pair of fists was his weapon. With one punch, a string of iron crocodiles exploded.

A huge creature that is ten feet small and hundreds of feet large. Under a pair of fists with a sandbag, it is vulnerable and has no iron crocodile to resist the power of a punch.

The eyes of the crocodile in the distance were pounding, and he looked at the restriction that was being completed in the sky. He prayed in a low voice: "Hurry up, I can't stand it. The tenth level warrior and the tenth level sword cultivator will have the opportunity to kill me."

Unexpectedly, someone in his ear responded: "A waste, as soon as he reached the fifth level of divine cultivator, he trapped the sword cultivator's flying sword. What else is there to be scary? Hold on for a while, after the ban is completed, our army will enter and sweep them immediately."

Cherchuan dared not talk nonsense anymore. When this person heard it again, he was not just a slander.

A voice came from Xinhu: "All the Iron Crocodile tribes spare no effort to stop them."

"The iron crocodiles in the middle fifth level at the rear do not need to be encircled, and they all go forward."

Under the calm sea, iron crocodiles who obeyed orders moved forward rapidly. The sea surface was calm and there was no wave, and undercurrents were surging under the sea.

Dandelion on the ferry was shocked by the domineering power of the warriors, which was much simpler and more direct than the various tricks of the god cultivator.

In the past, when Liu Shun and Huo Yuande were killed at the bottom of the sea. Dandelion failed to feast his eyes, so he was so depressed at that time.

This time I finally got what I wanted, and my blood boiled. After the "crack" sound, the dark fists covered my palms.

Laughed: "Senior, wait for me."

His fist strength and momentum were far inferior to Bu Gang. He could fight for a long time when he caught an iron crocodile that was coming from behind.

When you have bad ideas, you will meet a stronger and stronger Chang Ran who is a dandelion, but you will not see any hindrance.

The puppy is very smart. A flying sword carries the sword box, and it steps on the sword box. It has the same effect as Xing Zhen’s talisman.

At first, it was a little crooked, but it took a long time to get used to it. The flying sword was so fast that the puppy flew in the air, screaming excitedly.

The remaining two flying swords accidents and exchanges turned into two rays of flowing light and flew over the sponge.

Sometimes Mars squirted and sometimes squirted, bringing up large blood flowers.

The puppy is very smart and has an iron crocodile that cannot be worn through. He will never do the second test. He will look for smaller ones and secretly make tricks.

Finally, Hong Bo looked at Xing Zhen deeply and said in a deep voice: "Take care."

Women like colorful things, and the color of spiritual energy is also changing. The golden light shines in their eyes, as if they can decompose the movements of the iron crocodile.

Hong Bai is not like Bu Gang, who is extremely shocked when rushing. The woman is agile and changeable, focusing on long-distance attacks.

Occasionally, there are nearby iron crocodiles, and they cannot avoid them. There will be golden beams of light bursting in their eyes, which are amazingly lethal. Most of them can directly penetrate the scales of the iron crocodile.

The three of them and one dog came out in a tacit understanding and opened up a bloody path.

The old man Huo Zhai was supporting him, and the iron crocodiles that filled the roads on both sides exploded under the ripples of sound waves.

The more you reach the rear, the slower you travel. It is not surprising that there are weak iron crocodile tribes ahead.

A true strong man knows how to cherish his life. Hiding behind him will not easily join the battlefield.

Only when three people and one dog are invaded and there is no way to avoid it will they bite the bullet and fight. Otherwise, they will retreat and will be unable to withstand the anger of the crocodile.

Mengyi explained: "Hong Bo's clairvoyance has time intervals and cannot be triggered all the time. Otherwise, they will move forward faster."

Xing Zhen ignored this and held the hilt of the sword behind him. He said in a deep voice: "Senior, it's our turn."

Dream Question: "Really possible?"

The man with swordsman looked firm and determined: "No problem."

Mengyou has no choice but to help: "Okay, I'll believe you once."

After saying that, Meng Yi picked up Xing Zhen and treated the prisoners, wandering in the air, walking on the bloody road ahead.

Xing Zhen was as if no one else was around and silently recited: "Who did you draw a sword for? Why did you draw a sword? Right or wrong?"
Chapter completed!