Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

"Jiang Shenzong, this territory of Xiangjiang Province is our subsidiary territory of Central Continent. You have come all the way here without saying hello to us, aren't you being kind?"

The man headed by Shuramen was filled with true energy, his aura was terrifying, and the pressure was sweeping, and the wind was blowing all around him. He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes were loose, and he looked down at Shangguan Bai with cold eyes, with murderous intent.

A group of Asura Sect disciples standing behind this man were also menacing, full of evil spirits.

Most of these people's cultivation bases are on the seventh or eighth floor. Apart from the leading man, there are also a few peaks of the ninth floor of the Qi Refining Period.

The terrifying aura on their bodies permeated the surroundings along with the leading man.

Those casual cultivators who hadn't left not far away were all terrified.

There are many timid people who have already turned around and fled here quietly!

Jiang Shenzong's Shangguan Bai and a group of people all turned ugly and solemn.

"Sura Gate?"

Shangguan Bai looked up at the headed man in a blood-colored robe, his eyes full of surprise.

In the information he had learned in the past, there was no such powerful existence of Shuramen.

Compared with their Jiang Shenzong, the Shuramen's strength can be said to be a notch weaker.

But now, there unexpectedly appeared a master in the middle of the foundation establishment period.

"Asura Gate, Huo Xingteng!"

The leading man smiled coldly, squinted his eyes, and said indifferently to Shangguan Bai: "Now, do you want to give us an explanation?"

"Confession?"

Shangguan Bai took a deep breath, looked at the situation on the field, and couldn't help but weaken his voice a little, "This Longxi mountain is a land without an owner, and the valley has ground flints, which are guarded by the dead marsh snake. We have seriously injured it. , should be ours, and now you are behind the oriole, and you are going to be a fisherman's profit. Why do you want us to explain it to fellow daoists!"

"Borderlands?"

Huo Xingteng's face was slightly stunned, he turned his head in astonishment, and looked at a group of Shuramen disciples who followed him.

"Hahahaha...Elder Huo, what he said is so good!"

A group of disciples, many of them couldn't help laughing wildly.

"What are you laughing laughing!"

Huo Xingteng's face darkened, and he shouted to the group of disciples: "The elder Shangguan's words are absolutely right!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned.

On the opposite side, Shangguan Bai and others, their complexions softened slightly, thinking that things would turn around.

However, Huo Xingteng grinned suddenly, the smile on his face was as cold as a devil, and he said sinisterly: "What Shangguan Daoist said is very true, the ground flint here is guarded by the dead marsh snake, and it belongs to him. , you seriously injured it and snatched the treasure, it is yours! But..."

Puff Puff Puff ~

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Xingteng waved his hand, and a half-slap-sized, rusty, incomplete blood knife suddenly flew out of his hand, piercing through the throats of several Jiang Shenzong disciples.

Several people were killed in an instant, and they were harvested and fell to the ground like straw, and there was no life in a blink of an eye!

"A Magical Artifact! An incomplete ancient Magical Artifact! An ancient Magical Artifact that can be completely refined, and can be used like a flying sword!"

Seeing the incomplete blood knife flying in mid-air, Shangguan Bai's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in horror, "You Asura Sect actually have such a powerful ancient magic weapon!"

It's no wonder that Shangguan Bai was so excited and terrified, even Jiang Shenzong, in the hands of the suzerain, was nothing more than a broken magical weapon, only a little stronger than the so-called magical weapons of ordinary people.

And now, the mere elders of the Asura Sect are holding an ancient magic weapon that can completely refine the envoy!

"Friendly eyesight!"

Huo Xingteng took back the incomplete blood knife, and did not even look at the few extra corpses on the ground. The strong smell of blood blew by with the wind, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath with enjoyment on his face, then kissed Shangguan Bai sighed in admiration and said: "This magic weapon is called the Blood Burial Knife, and you can bury your life in blood! However, even if I don't have this weapon in my hand, if I want to kill you, it will be like killing ants! Now, if I kill you all , Does the ground flint that originally belonged to the Dead Marsh Hell Snake belong to us? According to what fellow Taoist said just now, you robbed the Dead Marsh Hell Snake, and I robbed yours. After all, it belongs to us!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Bai and a group of Jiang Shenzong monks changed their complexions and felt cold.

The monks around him couldn't help but also took a deep breath.

Standing beside Lin Tian, ​​Nie Xingchen, Tian Ce and others began to tremble slightly.

These people are so close, if Huo Xingteng of the Asura Gate wanted to kill them, they would not be able to escape being hunted.

As for turning around and leaving now, it is likely to attract Huo Xingteng's thunderous anger!

For a moment they could only stand there in shock and fear, Tian Ce, Sheng Zishu and the others secretly gave Lin Tian a hard look, feeling regretful in their hearts.

"What do you want, Fellow Daoist? We don't have to take anything, you let us go! Or do you want to keep us all here? If we die, do you know that it will lead to a war between the two sects?"

Shangguan Bai knew that there was nothing to be done, so he could only give in completely, took a deep breath and said, "I think, fellow daoists don't want to see such a situation!"

Hearing this, Huo Xingteng frowned, and after pondering for a while, he said coldly: "Put down everything on your body, then cut off your own arm, and go back to Dongzhou! Otherwise, die!"

At this time, Huo Xingteng was also borrowing a donkey to go downhill. If he really wanted to kill Shangguan Bai and others, it would definitely cause great turmoil.

Now the Asura Sect is not afraid of Jiang Shenzong, but if it allows other sworn enemy sects to take the opportunity to enter, it will be a catastrophic blow!

"We want to cut off our arms? Impossible!"

Shangguan Bai's eyes turned cold, and he shouted angrily.

Puff~

However, what Huo Xingteng responded to him was the blood burial knife in his hand, and directly harvested several disciples of Jiang Shenzong.

Shangguan Bai couldn't help but froze, gritted his teeth, and could only stand up and drop his belongings, including some elixir and odds and ends, and was about to cut off his own arm.

In order to survive, this is the only way out.

"That...let me say something!"

Just when Shangguan Bai and a group of Jiang Shenzong monks were about to break their arms by themselves, Lin Tian took a few steps forward, looked at the people on both sides, and said with a smile: "They can't leave, as I said just now, I missed it." Opportunity, but can't go!"

Lin Tian's sudden action made everyone stunned, whether it was Tian Ce and others, casual cultivators who were still watching the excitement, or a group of Jiang Shenzong monks such as Shangguan Bai and Yang Zhixi.

Huo Xingteng of Asura Sect and a group of disciples were also stunned, and their eyes all fell on Lin Tian.

Just when Huo Xingteng was about to speak, a sneer came from a distance, "That's right, none of them can leave! If they let go, is this still the demeanor that an Asura sect should have?"

A sneer fell, and I saw two figures rushing over from the distant mountains.

There were two young men and women who came. The man was tall and strong, handsome and resolute.

bang~~

The young man came to the front in a blink of an eye, and with a wave of his hand, a blood-red blade of true energy flew out through the air, piercing through the body of Jiang Shenzong's disciple, and then filled with blood, the disciple burst open instantly, turning into a There was a cloud of blood mist.

Just about to take action to deal with these people in front of him, he got the ground flint, heard the voice, and suddenly turned his head to look at the young man.

When he saw who was coming, his eyes couldn't help but condense. The person who came was actually an acquaintance. He had studied together in Meiling High School, and after being taken away by Wang Jin of Liefengmen with Huo Xiaoyu, there has been no news. Zhang Wanchun.

At the beginning in Bincheng, this person was extremely arrogant, but he was defeated by Lin Tian a few times, and then he left with Wang Jin, and there was no more news.

Lin Tian thought that Zhang Wanchun had suffered the same accident as Wang Jin, but he didn't expect to see him here again.

Moreover, the other party's cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Qi refining period!

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