The red-robed old woman and others looked at each other. Although they were saints, they were still human beings. As long as they were human beings, they would be afraid of death, let alone four saints who had already fallen in succession.
And these four saints all died at the hands of the saint clan.
more than……
If you include Yu Yan, the three holy saints of the Sanxiu Tianmeng, then there are already five saints who have died at the hands of the saints.
Originally, the old woman in red robe and others wanted to use Qin Feng in the dark city to put pressure on the saints, but Qin Feng was very smart and escaped on the spot.
It's okay now, leaving the three of them in trouble.
"Boy, do you really think that the saints can cover the sky with one hand?" the black-robed saint standing on the left said coldly. He had been silent before, but now he spoke for the first time.
"Of course the Saints cannot cover the sky with one hand, but if I want to kill you, there is absolutely no big problem. Do you want to give it a try?" Xiao Yun said with narrowed eyes.
"Do you saints really want to go against all our ancient forces?"
The red-robed old woman looked at the Master of Ji Kong Island. After all, he was the Holy Lord, and Xiao Yun was just a junior. How could he make the decision?
"Xiao Yun has already said that you only have two choices, either die or pay other prices." The owner of Ji Kong Island said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the three red-robed old women were extremely ugly. If it was Xiao Yun who said it, then they wouldn't have to pay attention to it at all. But the owner of Jikong Island said this, which means that this is the meaning of the entire Saint Clan, and they must
You have to pay a price for this.
lives and other costs?
The faces of the three old women in red robes turned blue and white, and they couldn't help but regret it. They should not have been greedy and came to provoke the saints if they had known better.
Now I'm fine, I've caused a lot of trouble, and I still can't get out of it.
boom!
The space was torn apart again, and an extremely heavy force hit the main hall, causing the entire main hall to tremble violently.
Sheng Yanxia, who walked out of the space, glanced coldly at the three old women in red robes. r> The appearance of Holy Smoke made the three old women in red robes tense up again. They could naturally feel the pressure brought by Holy Smoke.
Not only the oppression of the Tianjiao Saint, but also the pressure brought by the fourth level of the supreme body.
"Do you saint clan really want to provoke everyone's anger? The three of us are not the only ancient forces..." the black-robed saint said coldly.
"It is true that the ancient forces have more than three saints, but those who dare to oppose our saints will be killed without mercy!"
Xiao Yun coldly replied, "Have you not woken up after the death of the five saints? Do you still want to fight with my saint clan to the end? Yes, our saint clan is willing to accompany us to the end, even if we kill the last one, my saint
The tribe is not afraid at all. You can give it a try and see who can survive in the end?"
The old woman in red robe and others suddenly changed their expressions. Looking at the owner of Ji Kong Island and Sheng Yanxia, they were already supporting Xiao Yun. It was obvious that Xiao Yun meant the saints.
The Saint Clan does not only have two geniuses and saints...
There is also the mysterious sword cultivator who has never shown his face.
But everyone speculated that the deaths of the five saints might be related to each other, and it was probably the hand of the mysterious sword cultivator.
The reason why Xiao Yun and the Saint Clan are so confident is probably because the mysterious Sword Cultivator Saint is standing behind them to support them.
"I don't want to waste any more time talking to you. If you hurt me today, you must compensate me." Xiao Yun said seriously.
"What compensation do you want..." the old woman in red robe said.
Seeing the Holy Lords surrendering, the faces of the senior officials of the ancient forces who followed became extremely ugly. Originally, they were expecting the three Holy Lords to support them, but it turned out like this.
Xiao Yun flipped it over casually, and the True Dragon Soul Pearl appeared in his hand. It had been sucked out.
One hundred and seventy-two years of soul power, Xiao Yun had used it for a hundred years before, and now he has seventy-two years of soul power.
Two years of soul power has been condensed into Wan Nian Dao Yi.
It's just that the Wan Nian Sword Intention has not reached a hundred years, so it cannot exert its power to kill the Holy Lord.
"I want the True Dragon Soul Pearl." Xiao Yun said.
"True Dragon Soul Bead...the soul bead that was transformed into a descendant of the third generation of True Dragon after his death? This kind of thing is extremely precious, an extremely rare treasure, extremely difficult to encounter, and impossible to obtain. Where do you want us to find it?
Give you the True Dragon Soul Pearl?" The black-robed Saint shook his head and said.
The True Dragon Soul Pearl has no effect on them, but it is very useful for soul cultivators. They have long found out that the Saint Clan has a soul cultivator who is not very strong.
Xiao Yun was looking for the True Dragon Soul Pearl to give it to the soul cultivator for training.
"If you want to absorb the power of soul, you don't necessarily need real dragon soul beads. Ordinary soul beads are also enough."
While the red-robed old woman was speaking, she took out three soul beads and said, "These are the soul beads that the soul cultivator transformed into after his death. They were accidentally obtained by this Holy Lord. How about these three soul beads as compensation?"
They have already given in, and the old woman in red robe naturally no longer cares about her face. After all, face is not as important as life.
Although the three of them can leave directly, what if the mysterious sword cultivator is nearby?
Even if the mysterious sword cultivator kills one person at a time.
Then there is a 30% chance that they will die at the hands of the mysterious sword cultivator.
Rather than risking his life and running away, it is better to compensate Xiao Yun with something. Anyway, what Xiao Yun wants is the soul pearl. This thing is not of much use to the old woman in red robe. She only keeps it to study soul cultivation.
After giving it to Xiao Yun, she can get some more for research in the future. Anyway, although soul beads are rare, there are still some.
Xiao Yun took the three soul beads and felt the soul power inside. He couldn't help but show joy, because the three soul beads contained at least two hundred and forty years of soul power.
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Two hundred and forty years of soul power is enough to condense three The sword has been used for hundreds of years, and one sword can kill a saint...
Three handles can kill three saints.
"These three soul beads are barely enough, but you can still be considered as compensation." Xiao Yun put them away calmly, and then turned his eyes to the two black-robed saints.
"We don't have soul beads with us..." the black-robed Saint said truthfully.
"Let's do this. We owe you three first, and how about finding three soul beads as compensation later?" the green-robed Saint said.
"Brother Xiao Yun, how about I be their guarantee?"
Qin Feng spoke at the right time. After all, continuing the stalemate would do no good to both sides, and the black-robed Saint and others had already given in.
"Now that Lord Qin Feng has spoken, I will give you a favor by selling Lord Qin Feng. I will give you one month. If you haven't found three soul beads as compensation, then I will come to ask for them in person." Xiao Yun
Said in a deep voice.
The expressions of the two black-robed saints changed, but they didn't say anything more, and they were already in trouble. If they continue to say a few cruel words, not only will they have no effect, but they may also cause unnecessary trouble.
"Farewell..." The old woman in red robe was about to leave with the others.
However, the two black-robed saints didn't say a word and were about to leave with their heads buried. Today was really unlucky. They didn't catch anything, but they were embarrassed. In the end, they had to help Xiao Yun get three soul beads as compensation.
"Three of you, I hope this is the last time. If there is a next time, our saint clan will never be polite." Xiao Yun's voice came.
The expressions of the black-robed Saint and others changed again and again, but they did not dare to say anything. As for what happened today, they could only consider themselves unlucky.
Revenge against the Saints?
The ancient forces are not monolithic, they are all scattered, each looking after its own affairs. If something really happens, they will not join forces at all, and will even watch the fun from the sidelines.
Otherwise, he would not have been controlled by the Qiangu Palace for so many years. You must know that there are only three saints in the Qiangu Palace.