President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

"Is it here?"

"Yes, it's just ahead. I heard it's an imperial weapon. People from the Hunyuan faction have arrived ahead of time."

"Be careful, the Hunyuan faction's strength should not be underestimated, don't be careless!"

"Don't worry, we have brought enough manpower this time, it is absolutely impossible to miss!"

"By the way, let's keep all the Hunyuan Sect members this time. You will have to pay the price for killing so many of us."

In the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, more than 20 figures were rushing towards the position of the undead copper coffin.

The leader is a slightly fat old man with the cultivation base of the early stage of the Good Corpse Realm.

The rest are also in the Divine Spirit Realm.

This team came from Baomeng Pavilion, and the old man at the head was Lin Kun, an elder of Baomeng Pavilion.

Since the arrival of the ruins, Baomeng Pavilion has sent countless treasure hunting teams.

Not long ago, a treasure hunting team from Baomeng Pavilion discovered a blood-colored copper coffin at the same time as the Hunyuan faction in the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, and a battle broke out between the two sides.

In the end, only one member of Baomeng Pavilion's treasure hunting team escaped back.

When Baomengge learned what had happened, Lin Kun, who was an elder, personally led the team to bring back the blood-colored copper coffin.

At the same time, behead the thieves of the Hunyuan faction.

When they arrived, it happened that Shen Nian was going to help the undead copper coffin out of trouble.

"Ok?"

Shen Nian paused and looked towards the entrance, "Another person is here?"

So are others.

As soon as the voice fell, more than 20 figures were seen walking in.

Suddenly, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at each other.

Lin Kun's gaze first glanced at Shen Nian and the others.

Immediately afterwards, he noticed the corpse on the ground.

"Elder Lin, these corpses belong to the Hunyuan Sect."

someone reminded.

Lin Kun nodded, looked at Shen Nian, and asked, "Did you kill these Hunyuan faction people?"

Shen Nian nodded, and said lightly: "It's us, what's the problem?"

Someone questioned: "With you alone, can you kill eight powerhouses in the Spiritual Realm?"

Hearing this, Lin Kun also frowned.

As early as the first time, he noticed the strength of Shen Nian and others.

One Grandmaster, two in the Divine Spirit Realm.

It's not too weak, but it's obviously difficult to kill eight strong people in the Divine Spirit Realm.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the undead copper coffin, and he felt its extraordinaryness instantly.

He knew that this was the treasure that caused the Hunyuan faction to scramble, and at worst it was an innate spiritual treasure.

Then, he looked at Butian Ding and Zhentian Zhong again.

At this time, Qi Ling Tiantian and Qi Ling Baizhuan both returned, and restrained their aura.

But even so, Lin Kun still noticed something strange.

Lin Kun narrowed his eyes, "If you guessed right, you killed them with the help of these treasures, right?"

Shen Nian glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "So what, what if not?"

Lin Kun laughed, "It seems that I guessed it right. You can leave, but you must leave this bronze tripod, this bronze bell, and the sword in your hand."

An Xueer said angrily: "This is our thing, why should I give it to you?"

Lin Kun snorted coldly, "Why? Because we are stronger than you! If you don't want to die, just keep things."

Shen Nian's face turned cold, "Is Baomeng Pavilion acting like a bandit?"

Ok?

Lin Kun was a little surprised, "How do you know we are from Baomeng Pavilion?"

Shen Nian said indifferently: "Nowadays, apart from Baomeng Pavilion, there should be no other forces that can dispatch so many experts at once, right?"

Lin Kun chuckled, "Unexpectedly, you are quite smart. Since you guessed that we are from Baomeng Pavilion, you must be able to make a wise choice."

However, he was obviously wrong.

Shen Nian said coldly: "Since you are from Baomeng Pavilion, I don't have to kill you, get out!"

Lin Kun froze for a moment.

Immediately, he laughed angrily, "Young man, what are you talking about? You won't kill us?

Do you really think that with just a few magic weapons, you will be invincible in the world?We are not those idiots of the Hunyuan faction. "

Shen Nian said coldly: "If you don't leave within three breaths, you will be killed without mercy!"

Lin Kun shouted angrily, "I don't know how to live or die!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Shen Nian.

when--

A muffled bell rang.

Zhen Tianzhong flew in front of Shen Nian and blocked Lin Kun's attack.

Lin Kun's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, it's a treasure, at least it's a Xuantian Lingbao! Kid, I'll give you another chance to hand over the treasure!"

Shen Nian said lightly: "Unfortunately, the three breaths have come, and you have no chance."

Lin Kun sneered and said, "I don't know what it means, but it's just relying on the power of the magic weapon. It takes a lot of effort for you to use this kind of magic weapon, right? With your cultivation base, how many times can you use it?"

Shen Nian raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's enough to kill you!"

when--

The Sky-Suppressing Bell showed its power again, and the ear-piercing sound of the bell fell on the ears of Baomeng Pavilion and the group, making them all in a daze for a moment.

At the same time, Shen Nian disappeared in place.

Holding the reincarnation sword, he broke into the team of Baomeng Pavilion.

puff-

As soon as the sword fell, the heads of five warriors in the Divine Spirit Realm were decapitated.

Lin Kun came back to his senses, his face frightened and angry.

"Junior, you dare!"

With a loud shout, he turned around and rushed towards Shen Nian.

when--

The bell rang, and Lin Kun's body paused again.

Taking this opportunity, Shen Nian swung his sword again and beheaded five more people.

A second later, Lin Kun regained consciousness, looking at the ten people lying in a pool of blood, his face became very ugly.

"Junior, I will make your life worse than death!"

when--

The bell rang again.

Shen Nian raised his sword and lowered it, and took another five heads.

In the blink of an eye, most of the people in Baomeng Pavilion died.

When Lin Kun regained consciousness again, he didn't say a word, but just looked at Shen Nian, full of killing intent.

This time, he didn't try to stop Shen Nian, but turned around and rushed towards the Zhentian Bell.

He knew very well that with the Heaven Suppressing Bell, it would be almost impossible for him to stop Shen Nian from killing him.

Therefore, he planned to solve the town clock first.

"Old guy, do you think this deity is easy to bully?"

The voice of the spirit of the weapon resounded.

The sudden sound made Lin Kun froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the Tiantian Clock, which was only the size of a palm in front of him, suddenly became larger, reaching a height of more than ten meters.

when--

The sky-suppressing bell fell from the sky and hit Lin Kun.

Lin Kun's face changed, and he didn't even bother to think about where the voice just came from.

Immediately, we must dodge.

Such a big copper bell weighed tens of thousands of catties, if it were to be smashed, even with his cultivation, he would have to peel off his skin if he was not dead.

However, just when he wanted to dodge, he found that he couldn't move.

On the side, a ball of green light was released from the Butianding Cauldron, imprisoning him in place.

His face was completely panicked.

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