Seeing that the group of people did not move, Guang Lingzi was surprised, and became more and more confused. He hurriedly said: "Eminent monk, this Nine Revolutions Ancient Flower is a rare treasure. It blooms only once in a thousand years. If you meet it now, you will never have it.
Thoughts on picking?”
In fact, Monk Duobao had long been salivating over this herb, but he pretended to be serious and said: "Buddhists say that if you give up, you will get something. Since those friends love this herb very much, how can I go over and fight for it?
It’s better to let them. If you are also interested, go over and try your luck, maybe you can get something you like."
Guang Lingzi was also a scheming person. He obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't point it out. He pretended to praise it sincerely: "The master is really an eminent monk, and I admire him very much. In this case, let those people rob him."
A group of people stood in front of the turtle shell. Looking up, they saw several powerful men flying in the air with weapons in the seven-colored light. They had arrived near the treasure tree. The strange flowers were within easy reach, but there was no danger.
As a result, Guang Lingzi regretted it and couldn't help but frown. It seemed to be fine. It was all because the monks and the others were pretending to be mysterious and made me think there was any danger. It's a pity that so many rare herbs gave others an advantage.
Even Monk Duobao felt unwilling and even doubted Qiu Yu's judgment, thinking secretly that it would be better if he didn't listen to this kid.
The other strong men had similar thoughts. Hu Chengyang rubbed his hands regretfully, "Well, it was better for us in the past. Each of us could get at least one strange flower. Now Mao can't get it either." He glanced at Qiu Yu.
, continued with some dissatisfaction: "Some people always pretend to be mysterious and too careful, so that everyone misses the opportunity."
Zhou Xiaoqiao has now become a member of Qiu Yu's group, and can be called a best friend. He is very angry at the old guy's strange aura. Zhou Xiaoqiao said angrily: "No one is stopping you. If you want to go, leave as soon as possible. Don't stay here."
Hu Chengyang rolled his eyes and choked: "What the hell, why don't you do it now? Those people must have taken away the things. It's too late."
The other strong men were paying close attention to the scene in front of them. They saw the man swooping down and heading straight for the treasure tree at an extremely fast speed. They were about to succeed. There were two people behind him, almost all of them were about the same distance.
The last ones were the four strong men. Now that the treasure was in front of them, a vicious look flashed in their eyes. They all nodded to each other. They actually took action at the same time, and used a special skill. Several sharp edges emerged, and the transformed
The sharp blade ran directly towards the three people in front.
The three guys were happily trying to pick the exotic flowers. They never expected that the danger would come from the strong men behind them. They were caught off guard and quickly defended themselves. Some had an extra shield behind them, and some formed a curtain of water. However,
Before the defense system was fully deployed, he was already attacked.
"Bang!"
"Poof!"
"Peng..."
One of the strong men's aura shield was exploded, and his left leg was severed. He was unable to fly with his weapon. He fell downwards and landed in the swamp. Fortunately, his cultivation was not weak and he could stand on it without any difficulty.
It will sink.
This guy was filled with hatred, with angry flames in his eyes, and he cursed almost wildly: "Beasts, I'm going to kill you." He picked up the ax in his hand and struck hard, and the black edge turned into a huge curved blade, with
His majestic momentum struck at those who were plotting to harm him.
The other two strong men were also injured to varying degrees. One's left shoulder bone was cracked, and the other had a wound on his back. They both grinned in pain, and they were filled with hatred. They turned around hurriedly. At this moment, the four
The strong man attacked fiercely again, like a crazy monster.
The sneak attack was effective and injured the three people before. The four guys behind were even more proud of it and wanted to eradicate the roots. One of them said viciously: "Kill the three of them, and we will divide the flowers equally..."
At this moment, the selfishness among the strong was clearly revealed. The melee was going on fiercely, and the sharp edges were surging in mid-air. The scene was simply shocking.
The eyes of the strong men inside the turtle shell flashed with shock. They watched those people fighting for the precious herbs, and they couldn't help but wonder if they would be the target of attack if they were the first to pick the herbs.
Guang Lingzi said anxiously: "Why is there a fight? There are so many Nine-Rank Ancient Youhua. Isn't it enough for them to share?"
Monk Duobao sighed: "It's good, it's good. If you are too greedy, you will not end well."
Zhou Xiaoqiao's eyes flashed with contempt, and he snorted coldly: "These are just a bunch of bastards, it's better to kill a few of them."
Regarding these scenes, Qiu Yu had already guessed it, and there was nothing surprising about it. He looked at it with an indifferent expression. In fact, he had experienced this danger before. When he entered the spiritual realm, he was still a member of the seven major sects.
, they are all allies under the euphemistic name. After arriving, they killed each other in order to compete for the herbs...
In the distance, explosions were heard one after another. The three injured strong men had already lost in terms of momentum, and their attack power was greatly reduced. Naturally, they could not withstand the fierce attacks of the other four strong men, resulting in serious injuries and flashes in their eyes.
Too frightened, he couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Stop fighting, baby, I don't want it anymore."
"Spare me, I don't dare to argue with you anymore."
"Let us live a life..."
Even so, it failed to impress those people who were red-eyed with murder. One of them could only hear a ferocious voice from one of them: "Kill the weeds and root them out. No one can be left behind."
Swords and swords flashed, screams were heard, and blood splattered. The three strong men were slaughtered, and their bodies were plunged into the swamp.
There are only four more fierce and powerful men left in the sky, and they are also a little wary of each other. They are afraid that their allies will turn against each other and get rid of them. Although they are greedy for the strange flowers on the treasure tree, no one dares to go and pick them first. They are all suspended.
In mid-air, looking at others.
The fight just now was witnessed by the strong men inside the turtle shell, and they were very shameless at the vicious behavior of these guys.
Guanglingzi snorted righteously: "The behavior of these guys is simply outrageous and vicious. We should kill them all for justice."
The implication is vague, that is to say, killing those four strong men, everyone will divide the Nine-turn Ancient Youhua, and it is not the best of both worlds.
Such a suggestion was quite confusing, and Master Lu immediately responded, "Yes, they are not good people anyway. Everyone gets them and kills them. It just so happens that we get the rare flower and then we divide it equally."
Hu Chengyang also nodded and said: "Yes, that's what I meant."
Someone else looked at Monk Duobao and asked, "What do you think? Should we uphold justice and kill the murderer?"
Mulinzi said solemnly: "It's feasible."
Lin Fengying did not say anything, and first looked at Qiu Yu, as if waiting for his instructions. The same was true for Xiao Qiao, who all looked at this young man. It was obvious that they were ready to advance and retreat with each other.