Jian Wuming grabbed the sword talisman and said, "Senior Brother Zhou is too polite.
Junior brother will definitely prepare drinks to entertain you then."
Only then did Zhou Zhaofei react.
He lost a sword talisman in vain, just in exchange for a drink?
That sword talisman was a trophy that Zhou Zhaofei found after killing a demon sword cultivator.
After being identified by experts from the Yuhua Immortal Sect, it should be that a sword cultivator's entire Dao cultivation was integrated into the sword. It was very powerful. The sword energy inspired could easily kill a true immortal, but unfortunately he was killed before he could use it.
At least they are all heavenly artifacts.
Zhou Zhaofei didn't care about the heavenly artifacts. He had several golden artifacts, but giving them away for no reason didn't feel right at all.
"The Yuhua Immortal Sect is really rich. You can give away sword talismans like this at will."
Jian Wuming held the sword talisman and sighed in his heart. The power of the sword talisman was nothing, but it contained all the cultivation of a strong swordsman, which was just right for him to practice.
"Just kill Zhou Zhaofei and send a clone over.
I just don’t know which avenue Yuhuaxianmen is good at.”
Jian Wuming thought in his mind.
Yang Bukong invited Zhou Zhaofei to come with him, and his original plan was to kill him.
Seeing Jian Wuming and Yang Bukong, Zhou Zhaofei was happily chatting with each other, and Hua Qingfeng also smiled.
Although he cannot sheath his sword and become a nameless disciple, he can still be regarded as his leader. The better he does, the higher his status will be.
Competition within Huajia is also fierce.
"What are you two senior brothers doing here?"
Jian Wuming asked.
Hua Qingfeng and others became nervous.
The purpose of the Qinglian Sword Sect is very simple, to find Feng Xiaoxiao and exchange her for a sapling of the Tianfeng tribe's sycamore tree.
Although I don’t know if it can be exchanged, seeing that the Tianfeng clan has given such a generous reward, Feng Xiaoxiao’s identity must not be simple. Let’s get it first.
Yang Bukong said: "Brother Jian, why do you ask questions knowingly? The purpose of your coming here is our purpose."
Hua Taixu sneered: "It seems that you are also interested in the rewards from the Tianfeng Clan."
Zhou Zhaofei sneered and shook his head: "The little reward from the Tianfeng Clan can only fool those casual cultivators.
We are just curious about why the Tianfeng Clan is willing to put in so much effort for a woman who has not yet become an immortal and is not very famous."
He is just a clan member, unless he is a peerless monster like Yang Bukong or Mo Yunfei, otherwise he will die and take revenge.
There must be something wrong with the Tianfeng clan offering such a generous reward.
Yang Bukong and Jian Wuming naturally knew.
The target of the Tianfeng clan is not Feng Xiaoxiao, but the Wutong tree captured by Yang Yifei.
They didn't dare to let others know, so they focused on Feng Xiaoxiao.
That person treats Feng Xiaoxiao as a mount. As long as he finds her traces, he is not afraid of not being able to find that person.
Hua Qingfeng and the others' expressions suddenly darkened.
How to divide the benefits among the three forces?
Hua Taixu was very angry.
He only thought about catching Feng Xiaoxiao in exchange for the sycamore tree, and didn't think that deeply at all.
Yang Bukong said: "Oh, there is only one person in the three sects, how can we divide them?"
Originally, everyone could still pretend not to know, but now that it was revealed, everyone looked at each other with bad eyes.
Jian Wuming said sternly: "We all have the same goal, so why not join forces and share the benefits equally among everyone."
Haha... everyone sneered in their hearts at the same time.
Is this guy really stupid or just pretending to be stupid?
Divide equally?
I'm sorry you can figure it out.
Hua Qingfeng secretly shook his head. This guy doesn't know the depth of the world of immortality. He will need more experience in the future.
Yang Bukong laughed: "Forget it if we join forces, don't worry, I'm not worried yet.
Everyone depends on their abilities."
Zhou Zhaofei and others nodded.
Zhou Zhaofei asked: "Senior Hua, you came early, did you find anything?"
Before Hua Qingfeng could speak, Hua Taixu rushed to say, "Since everyone relies on their own abilities, why should we tell you our findings?"
"makes sense."
Zhou Zhaofei nodded.
Yang Bukong said carelessly: "Stingy, no wonder Fairy Wei doesn't like you."
Hua Taixu was furious: "Yang Bukong, you are looking for death."
He suddenly pulled out his long sword and slashed at Yang Bukong.
He has always been unconvinced.
Why can Yang Bukong and the others be called peerless monsters, while he is just an ordinary genius?
He refuses to accept it! Today, he wants everyone to know that he is as beautiful as anyone.
Hua Qingfeng looked at it with a smile and did not stop him.
Yang Bukong chuckled lightly and thought.
Boom! The Gate of All Realms traveled through infinite space with overwhelming power, suddenly appeared behind Hua Taixu, and smashed down hard.
Bang! Hua Taixu was knocked over by the Gate of All Realms. This Gate of All Realms was just Yang Bukong's magical power. Hua Taixu was protected by a magic weapon and was not injured. He jumped up quickly, his face turned red.
Like drops of blood, he roared loudly: "One sword to cut the sky!"
A sword light instantly crossed the space and came to Yang Bukong.
The sword light was sharp, and before it hit him, Yang Bukong felt a deep chill.
"Playing with the Way of Space in front of me?"
Yang Bukong smiled contemptuously and grabbed it with his backhand. His palm was wrapped with layers of space, one hundred thousand layers in total, and he grabbed the sword light.
The sword light struggled desperately and shattered tens of thousands of layers of space, but it could not hurt Yang Bukong at all.
Pinch hard.
Bang! The sword light shattered.
Yang Bukong raised his hand and slapped it with his palm.
Suddenly, countless Yang Bukong appeared next to Hua Taixu and clapped their hands at the same time.
"The seal of the void of all realms?"
Hua Qingfeng was shocked and was about to stop him when Ma Yuanliang moved and stopped in front of him.
"If you don't move, I won't move.
If you dare to move, I will kill you."
Hua Qingfeng was furious, but he suppressed it instantly.
Even though they have three heavenly beings, they are all swordsmen with the most powerful attack power, but the only one facing them is Ma Yuanliang himself.
But when it came to a real fight, Hua Qingfeng didn't think he could do anything to defeat Ma Yuanliang.
The way of space is so weird.
Bang bang bang... Countless Yang Bukong's fingerprints were printed on Hua Taixu's body.
Layers of light appeared on Hua Taixu's body. They were protective magic weapons. They had twenty or thirty layers, but they were all penetrated by the palm prints.
Hua Taixu howled miserably, his long sword broke, blood spurted from his mouth, and all his bones, meridians, and soul were severely damaged in an instant.
"too weak."
Yang Bukong shook his head.
He didn't kill anyone.
Although he really wanted to kill Hua Taixu, when such a person travels, he must have something to protect his life, so why bother.
"Too Xu!"
Hua Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Hua Taixu, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and waited until his breath stabilized before giving Ma Yuanliang a vicious look: "Today's revenge will be repaid one day."
"Why wait for another day."
Jian Wuming suddenly stepped forward, pulled out his long sword, and said coldly to Yang Bukong: "Brother Taixu and I hit it off immediately. Not only did he not dislike my status as a casual cultivator, he also introduced me to the Qinglian Sword Sect. This is a great favor.
, there is nothing to repay.
How dare you hurt him? I'm not a good swordsman. Please ask Fellow Daoist Yang for some advice."