The female venerable in the black robe let out a cry, and looked at Zhu Qingyan who fell in the pile of rocks in surprise. The blow she just made had already exerted 80% of its power. Ordinary venerables may not be able to withstand it.
, let alone a heavenly monk.
Not to mention the eighth level of heaven, even the monks of the ninth level of heaven may be directly shocked to death.
The Qianbao Palace monk obviously has a defensive force that does not belong to him.
The black-robed female venerable looked at Zhu Qingyan up and down with cold eyes, and finally stopped at his silver-white mask. The silver-white mask exuded a very special aura, illusive and misty, as if separated by an invisible and intangible barrier. She was surprised.
He suddenly discovered that his spiritual power was unable to penetrate the mask and clearly see the face behind the mask.
This thing is extremely simple!
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed female venerable. Just when she launched her attack, the silver-white mask flashed a glimmer of light and disappeared. She didn't pay attention to it at first, but now it seems that the monks of Qianbao Palace can block it.
The fact that she survived one blow must have something to do with that silver mask.
If this is really the case, the value of the silver-white mask must be higher than that of a ninth-grade heaven-level desolate weapon. After all, a mere heaven-level monk could block her attack without dying. Such a treasure is rare in the world.
Just when the black-robed female venerable was pleasantly surprised and was about to step forward to kill Zhu Qingyan and take away the silver mask. The blood shadow venerable who first appeared turned into a ray of light and blocked the black-robed female venerable.
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"What do you mean, Witch of the Scarlet Refining Sect? The ninth-grade desolate weapon of that day was the treasure I discovered first. It would be too unruly for you to snatch it away when you came out."
Venerable Blood Shadow's eyes were gloomy and his expression was extremely ugly. After all, he was the first to discover the monks from the Thousand Treasures Palace, but the benefits were suddenly snatched away by the demon girl from the Scarlet Refining Sect. How could he be willing to do so?
"What rules? It's ridiculous. Whoever can grab it will belong to him." The black-robed female venerable said with a cold smile.
"Everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis. You're going too far..." Lord Blood Shadow had a gloomy face, and there was an anger stuck in his heart with nowhere to vent.
"You dare to stop me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you too?" The black-robed female venerable smiled arrogantly, and suddenly released an astonishing pressure, sweeping across a thousand feet in radius, and actually killed all the blood shadow venerables.
He was so shocked that he took a few steps back.
In terms of cultivation, the Black-robed Female Venerable is much better than the Blood Shadow Venerable.
The Blood Shadow Venerable is just an ordinary person who has cultivated to the first level of the Venerable Realm, while the black-robed female Venerable has already cultivated to the third level of the Venerable Realm. There is a huge gap between the two in two realms.
This is also the reason why Zhu Qingyan was able to block the blow of the Blood Shadow Venerable with the help of his ninth-grade heavenly weapon, but he could not hold on even a single move in front of the black-robed female Venerable.
The Blood Shadow Venerable was so shocked that his energy and blood boiled. He looked at the black-robed female Venerable with fearful eyes and did not dare to say a word for a long time.
Although they are both in the Venerable Realm, the difference between the first heaven and the third heaven is really huge.
"Red Peony Demon, do you think my Blood Demon Sect has no one?"
Just when Lord Blood Shadow didn't know what to do, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them.
When the female venerable named Chi Shao heard this, her complexion changed dramatically, and the black light flashed across a hundred feet, looking at the people in the darkness with vigilance.
"Hand over that ninth-grade heaven-level desolate weapon obediently. That thing does not belong to you." The person who came was an old man in a blood-robed man. He looked kind and kind-hearted, but his whole body exuded a strong smell of blood.
"Old Demon Tan, I grabbed the thing first. Your Blood Demon Sect is so powerful. Could it be that you want to bully my Red Refining Sect?"
The red peony demon's body tensed up and she stared at the old man in blood robe with a very fearful and nervous expression.
The old man in the blood robe was none other than Tan Kunlin, one of the eight protectors of the Blood Demon Sect. It is said that his cultivation reached the realm of heaven and earth, reaching the realm of transformation, and he was only one step away from the realm of the Great Master.
The black-robed female venerable knew very well that her own cultivation level was not worth mentioning in front of Old Demon Tan. Killing her was not much harder than killing the monk from Qianbao Palace. The seventh level of the venerable realm was already at the top of the venerables -
The peak is second only to the Peerless Great Venerable. The third level of the Venerable Realm is just an intermediate level venerable. For the Peak-Feng Venerable, there is probably no difference from ordinary heavenly monks.
"Red Peony Demon, obediently hand over the treasure. I discovered that sword first. It belongs to my Blood Demon Sect. How can I allow you to take it away from me?"
When Venerable Blood Shadow saw the appearance of his protector Tan Kunlin, he was overjoyed, as if he had found a supporter, and his words immediately became tough.
The red peony female demon's eyes were flickering, and she was very embarrassed. She wanted to escape, but she knew that in front of Old Demon Tan, she had no chance to escape. Although the law of darkness stipulates that in the period of darkness and turmoil, you cannot kill each other, but
She was seriously injured and left to fend for herself in Qianbao Mountain, and finally died at the hands of the monks from Qianbao Palace. Who could know?
"Chi Shao, since the thing fell into the hands of our Scarlet Lian Sect, there is no reason to hand it over. Old Mo Tan, do you think that our Scarlet Lian Sect will be afraid of your Blood Demon Sect?"
A voice sounded in the void again, and a figure in black came through the air. It seemed far away when it first appeared, but it took only a few steps to arrive in front of Qianbao Mountain.
"Master!"
The Red Peony Demon's eyes were filled with joy when she saw the figure in black, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Now that her master has come, she will no longer be oppressed by the Blood Demon Cult.
"Old Madam Qu, you came very quickly." Old Mo Tan squinted his eyes slightly, knowing clearly in his heart that with Old Madam Qu here, it would be difficult for her to snatch away the ninth-level heaven-level wild woman from the hands of the female venerable of the Scarlet Lian Sect.
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"If I don't come, some people may think that I, the Red Refiner Sect, are easy to bully."
Old Lady Qu is also a very senior venerable person in the dark world. Her cultivation level is no worse than that of Old Demon Tan, and is even better. If it weren't for her age and lack of talent, she would even have a chance to reach the realm of great venerable beings.
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"Okay! That ninth-grade heaven-level desolate weapon can be yours, but that monk from Thousand Treasures Palace belongs to my Blood Demon Sect." Tan Laomo looked at Zhu Qingyan who was lying on the ground, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
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"Master..."
The red peony demon was anxious when she heard this. The silver-white mask on the Qianbao Palace monk's face was definitely a rare treasure. It could actually allow a heaven-level monk to withstand her full blow without dying.
Unused utensils are very valuable.
Old Madam Qu stretched out her hand to stop the Peony Demon from continuing. She looked at Zhu Qingyan and said calmly: "Old Madam Tan, do you think that my eyesight will be dimmed because of my old age?"
Tan Laomo's face turned cold, "Why, are you planning to take all the benefits for yourself? What a huge appetite!"
Old Madam Qu glanced at Old Demon Tan and said calmly: "Have people who are hundreds of years old lived like dogs? An ordinary heavenly monk in Qianbao Palace has so many treasures on his body. The treasures in Qianbao Palace
There are so many of them, why should we fight to the death for this point? If it spreads, it will be a joke."
Tan Laomo was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at the Qianbao Palace on the top of the mountain, with a strong greed flashing in his eyes.
Indeed, if an ordinary monk has so many treasures on his body, how many more are there in the Thousand Treasures Palace!
"Things in Qianbao Palace will always belong to Qianbao Palace. Anyone who dares to get involved will be dead."
Zhu Qingyan covered his chest, supported the branches, and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He looked at the several dark lords with cold eyes.
"act recklessly."
Tan Lao Mo sneered, and then swung a bloody light towards Zhu Qingyan. An ant-like thing actually dared to speak arrogant words in front of him.
"He is right. Anyone who dares to touch the things in Qianbao Palace will die, and you have already touched it."
An indifferent voice sounded in the void behind Zhu Qingyan, and the blood light that shot towards Zhu Qingyan was shattered by an invisible force halfway.