"Cut someone?"

"Cut my neck?"

Bang!

The Qi and blood on the young master of the Giant Spirit Clan kept swelling, and the breath emitted covered the entire torrent. It saw it, looking at Chen Changsheng like lightning, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and said, "What if you are arrogant, even if you have obtained the inheritance of Emperor Wu, then what? I really think that holding a broken axe can make a very young master an enemy?"

Zhenhun Mountain emerged again.

I saw its arm lifting, countless torrents, and the sand and mud turned into giant dragons, entering the Soul-Sheng Mountain. In the blink of an eye, the Soul-Sheng Mountain, which was about the size of its fist, became heavier and heavier.

"What a great magic weapon." Yao Yanxin frowned, looked at the Soul-Sheng Mountain in the hands of the young master of the Giant Spirit Clan, and said in a voice: "After swallowing so many torrents and sand and gravel, the weight of Soul-Sheng Mountain is probably increasing by more than a hundred times, right?"

"The magic weapon of Emperor Huangwu Wu is naturally not bad." Zhan Tianlang spoke and said.

“Huhhhh…”

Seeing that the young master of the Giant Spirit Clan had already sacrificed the "Soul-Shenzhen Mountain" to the top of his head, Chen Changsheng's brow frowned immediately. He turned his mind for a moment, looked at the young master of the Giant Spirit Clan coldly and said, "It seems that you are determined to fight with us to the death?"

"Haha... Just you ants want to fight with me, why do you want to fight against me?" The young master of the Giant Spirit Clan raised his eyebrows, and saw the cracks on the "Soul-Shenzhen Mountain", and suddenly felt pain again. He looked at Chen Changsheng with a resentful face, licked his lips, and said, "You damn mice and bed bugs, dare to cut through the Soul-Shenzhen Mountain of this young master. If you don't suppress all of you and kill them, I'm really sorry, this treasure of Emperor Huangwu Wu."

"Since you want to fight, we can only accompany you to the end." Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids, said with a blank expression: "I'll hold it back. You are responsible for the other giant clans. I want to take a look. Without these clan members, how many gains can he have in the divine realm."

"good……"

Yao Qingxue nodded, and the light turned around. The green crane feathers in the sky flew out of her body and turned into an ancient sword like a green edge. The majestic sword intent lingered beside her like a storm. Each of these sword intents was like substance, emitting a terrifying chill.

On the back of the ancient phoenix, there are many people who have obtained the inheritance of the "Demon God", and their natal magic weapons. Even if they are not as good as the "Demon Axe" and the "Soul-Shenshan", they are not weak.

What's more, the people from the Yaoting are not good at it. If they hadn't caused a lot of control to them on the back of the ancient phoenix, they wouldn't have fallen into so many disadvantages.

"Hmph, with your cultivation level, you still want to hold back my young master. Do you have that ability?" The young master of the Giant Spirit Clan looked at Chen Changsheng with an ugly face and said coldly.

"You give it a try, won't you know?" Chen Changsheng said expressionlessly.

"you……"

Seeing Yao Qingxue, Xiang Wuji and the others' magic weapon, and Chen Changsheng's provocation, it was very angry. For a moment, it was not in a hurry to take action.

If it were before, these tribe members with a slightly lower intelligence would have lost something, even if they were all destroyed here, they would not frown at all. Now, the "Divine Realm" is opened.

No, no matter how conceited it is, it is impossible to gain benefits from the divine realm alone.

Other giant clans?

They are advance troops. If they cannot occupy a place in the "Divine Realm" and wait for other tribe members to come over, the daylily will probably be cold. At most, three or five days will the treasures outside the Divine Realm be plundered.

There is more than one young master of the Giant Spirit God Clan. It has also tried all his best to do this opportunity. If there is any mistake, the position of the Giant Spirit Clan leader will probably be out of reach for it all your life.

"Young master... Young Master, these little mice don't look like soft persimmons." An old man from the "Giant Clan" glanced at Chen Changsheng, and said in a buzzing voice.

"My eyes are not blind..." The young master of the Giant Spirit Clan turned his head and glared at it, cursing inwardly, saying, "Damn, the first time I hunted, I encountered a magic weapon of the Emperor of Martial Arts. The young master's Soul-Suppressing Mountain not only did not shock them, but also almost destroyed them."

"Young Master, what should I do now?" A look of depression flashed across the old man's face and said, "If we really want to fight with them, our losses will not be small. At that time, if we can't even take a city, and let the other young masters catch the handle, the consequences will be worrying."

"Hmph, if you can't fight, you have to let them get some blood to make up for the losses of Zhenhun Mountain. Otherwise, today's incident will be spread and let other tribesmen know that this young master ended up like this for the first time in hunting. In the future, even if he takes the position of clan leader, he will inevitably become the laughing stock of others." Qin Guhuang gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and looked at Chen Changsheng with a ferocious voice, and said in a cold voice.

"Let them bleed?" Seeing Qin Guhuang, he looked confident, the old man standing beside him shook his head secretly. Although he had never dealt with the people in the Ancient Emperor's Holy Path, he knew that as early as in ancient times, the warriors in this world were not good at it.

Blackmail these people?

In its opinion, Qin Guhuang was still a little too young. The owner of the demon axe looked not very old, but his mind was extremely meticulous, and he was definitely not comparable to Qin Guhuang.

"Boy, I am a kind-hearted young master. I handed over the demon axe. I can not only give you a way of life, but also give you a share of the fortune in the divine realm. How about it?" Qin Guhuang's eyes fell on Chen Changsheng and said condescendingly.

"Demon Axe?"

"Give us another inheritance?"

"The young master of the Giant Spirit Clan is not having a brain problem, right?"

When he heard Qin Guhuang speak, he wanted to ask Chen Changsheng's demon axe. Not to mention Yao Qingxue, Xiang Wuji and others, even the others on Guhuang's back looked at Qin Guhuang with a strange look on his face.

The demon axe in Chen Changsheng's hand is the magic weapon of Emperor Wu. He can deceive him in a few words unless Chen Changsheng is a fool, and how could a person like the great demon god leave his inheritance to a fool?

"The young master of this giant clan is really stupid and cute." Zhan Tianlang 'ticked' his mouth twice, and his eyes were full of jokes and looked at Qin Guhuang, jokingly, and said.

"It should be that I have never seen any world." Chen Changsheng shook his head, sacrificed the "demon axe", looked at Qin Guhuang seriously, and said, "Young Master Giant Spirit, I have considered it. It's already a narrow road. Everyone should fight to the death. Anyway, after going to the Divine Realm, you will always encounter it. What do you think?"
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