At the bottom of the sea, the sea air is getting lighter and lighter, and the sea eyes can no longer cover up the spirit of the pearl, and the glow beads as big as a baby's head are rising from the sea eyes.

The light penetrated the sea, making the sea water extremely transparent, causing monks on the sea to scratch their ears and faces.

"Hahaha, East China Sword Immortal, I didn't expect you to come." Just as everyone was waiting for it, a sarcastic voice came.

The East Sea Sword Immortal looked up and saw the leader of the Baipo Sect coming stepping on the purple poison cloud. The monks around either dodge and retreat and could not get close to the purple poison, or they were directly poisoned and fell into the sea, and were stabbed by the pearl divine light and completely eliminated.

"You dare to come old poison monsters, what's wrong with me?" Although the East China Sword Immortal was thin and old, he fought back with a ventral voice when facing his opponent.

"Haha, you're looking for death." The leader of the Baipo Sect slowly walked out of the purple poisonous cloud. He was a big man with purple hair, wearing a celestial garment embroidered with five poisonous insects, and also had a "poison farmer ruler" in his hand.

When Yunyao saw the material of the other party's clothes, he knew that it was produced on Zhucheng Tiandao weaving machine. It was made of ice sea silk, and it must have been soaked in the poisonous place that it would become a hundred poisonous place. However, the five poisons embroidered on the planet are too naive. Not only is it not scary, it is a bit childish, and it is very incompatible with the image of a big man with a big waist.

When I saw the luxurious configuration of the Hundred Poison Sect Master, the East Sea Sword Immortal knew that the other party had been well prepared for three hundred years. The clothes were very defensive, and the poison farmer ruler was obviously a magic weapon made by imitating the Shennong ruler. Thinking that he only had the iron sword in the Qi treasure house, the East Sea Sword Immortal couldn't help but feel ashamed. He didn't have so much money to squander.

The leader of the Baidu Sect did spend a huge price, but the price was worth it. Now he is full of confidence, and even the "Wanjian Guizong" of the Sword Sect has the confidence to block the first block.

Many monks were shocked when they saw the long traces of poisonous clouds in the sky that they could not disperse when they met the wind. They thought to themselves that they were powerful and they could never fight head-on with this old poisonous monster, otherwise they would have to be poisoned to death and could not even resist the power of protecting their bodies.

The leader of the Baidu Sect looked at the East China Sea Sword Immortal and was about to take action, but suddenly felt a sense of righteousness from far to near, so he gave up the idea of ​​killing the East China Sea Sword Immortal first and instead welcomed a new enemy.

A sword light made a gorgeous turn in the air, as if inertia did not exist at all. It was like a huge pen sketching the pattern horizontally and vertically in the sky, and blood-colored plum blossoms were pointed out in the sky.

All the monks in the area were penetrated by sword moves and died without leaving any living mouths. The plum blossoms turned into plum trees, and a young man in red was walking quietly from the plum trees.

He came in a blink of an eye, elegant and handsome, and refreshing. This person is the head of the Meishan School.

"You are even more cruel than me. Is this a famous sect?" Seeing that the head of Meishan took action, he killed dozens of cultivators. The head of Baidu Sect's face looked very bad because he felt that the other party was killing people to establish his authority.

"This group of monks is not good people. I have surrounded and killed many disciples from Shushan and Meishan for the sake of elixirs. I killed them just to eliminate the harm for heaven." The head of Meishan said lightly, with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall figure, and a flying sword with a stream of radiance beside him. He was so beautiful, outstanding, and his temperament was stronger than the monks present.

The second five cultivators in the mortal realm of the primordial spirit have arrived, and Shushan and Sword Sect are still not here.

The monks in the fasting stage and the Killing Ding stage looked very bad. If they weren't willing to give up the treasure, they wouldn't want to stand on the same battlefield as the monks in the Yuanshen realm. The leader of Baipo Sect and the leader of Meishan appeared, they killed almost a hundred monks, cleared out two spaces, and did not dare anyone to get close.

Comparing with them, the East China Sea Sword Immortal is so kind as a land god.

"Haha, that's really supposed to be killed." The head of Bai Poison Sect said with a smile. He originally thought that he would be foolproof after preparing two magic weapons. Unexpectedly, whether it was the head of Meishan or the East China Sword Immortal, his cultivation had improved a lot. It seems that they have not been lazy in the past three hundred years. There are also two competitors, Sword Sect and Shushan, and I don't know when they will come.

After the five people arrived, there must be a hard battle.

"No matter what, if we wait for the East China Sea Spirit Pearl to emerge, we will have no chance to go into the sea to catch the pearls first." A group of monks knew that they were not the opponent of the Yuanshen realm monks, so they had to take action first, salvage the spirit beads from the bottom of the sea, and then escape from the water.

A group of monks plunged into the water. This time they made preparations. Those with magic weapons would use magic weapons to protect their bodies, and those with magic weapons would use magic to defend themselves. When they entered the sea, they would like fishing ospreys disappeared on the water.

"Haha, even if we dare not be careless, we still want to seize the treasure with our strength in the fasting stage? It's so boring to live." The leader of Baipo Sect ruthlessly mocked these ignorant cultivators who were ignorant of the sky and the earth.

"The treasure makes people confused. I advise the sect leader to go back early, so as not to send off the white-haired person to your disciples." The head of Meishan, who was covered in fiery red, cursed the sect leader of Baipo.

Good and evil are incompatible. Before the death fight, they had already started to attack verbally.

"Haha, if you are afraid, go back. I have Baipo Tianyi and Poison Ring Ruler. I will settle the East Sea Spirit Pearl. When I get the Spirit Pearl, I will refine it into Wanpo Pearl. Then you will surrender to my Baipo Sect." The leader of Baipo Sect did not hide his ambition for the Second Mortal, he was going to be the boss.

"You are so proud. Can you buy it from Zhucheng?" The head of Meishan smiled and said that it was Zhucheng's magic weapon, who didn't have it? A red light flashed, and thousands of hundred-year-old talisman papers appeared behind the head of Meishan. One by one, the talisman papers were displayed like peacocks spreading their screens. Each talisman paper contained the powerful magic power injected by the monks.

The price of these thousand,080 hundred-year talisman paper is no less than the two magic weapons of the Baidu Sect Master.

What I know is that I snatch the East China Sea Spirit Pearl today, but what I don’t know is that today is Zhucheng’s commodity exhibition.

Yun Yao thought that in the future, the monks used and wore Zhu Cheng's magic weapons in the future. It would be better for them to give the money to Zhu Cheng directly and let Zhu Cheng make a verdict, so as not to bleed.

"You actually prepared so many talisman papers?" The leader of Baidu Sect naturally knew how powerful the talisman paper was. One thousand and eighty talisman papers were equivalent to another master of the soul realm.

"Haha, no one is a fool. Are you only allowed to prepare?" The head of Meishan laughed.

He is strong and has many magic weapons. Can he still play happily? The other casual cultivators knew that they had no chance at all and could not compare with them. Especially when they saw the second group of monks entering the water, they also became marine garbage, and they couldn't help but feel relieved. Although magic weapons are good, they have to be alive to be useful.

So some monks left silently and left the treasure to others.

In fact, in order to empty the family's fortune today, the leader of Baidu Sect and the leader of Meishan sent their core disciples to Zhucheng as a magic weapon that he had been replacing for a hundred years, so they were bound to win Dinghaizhu.

The East China Sea Sword Immortal envied silently. He was alone and had no such strong financial resources. He thought he had the power to fight for three hundred years, but he didn't expect that he would not only practice hard but also spend money. This is boring. The cultivators compare realm and magic power. How could they compare with whom they bought the magic weapon?

Is this good? This is not good. This is too unrestrained and inaction, too unreasonable. The East China Sword Immortal felt a pain in his heart, but he could not tell it.
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