Baili Jingtong shook his head and said with a smile: "This ninth-grade magic weapon is of extraordinary value. What's more, there are two independent different spaces in the black bead, and its value is even more difficult to estimate."
"Let's see, after those people from the Yun Clan have dealt with the kid named Han, there will definitely be more masters taking action against the Yun Clan. It's especially clear who will own these ninth-grade magic weapons."
Song Xianglian stared at Han Jiulin in the distance and sneered: "At this point, I can only blame that boy for being too stupid. He even took out the ninth-grade magic weapon in public and showed it off. It's just a pity that this boy's appearance is so good.
Skin..."
Comrade Baili Jing said: "Oh?
Could it be that you have a crush on that boy named Han?"
Song Xianglian smiled charmingly, stared at Han Jiulin, licked her lips, and then said:
"If I'm honest, this guy is quite handsome, and his talent for cultivation is extremely high. If I can swallow his Yang Yuan, I will definitely be able to improve my cultivation even more."
Although Baili Jingtong was Song Xianglian's husband, he didn't look angry at all after hearing her words. He just chuckled:
"It's a pity that this kid has offended the Yun Clan too hard. He will definitely be cramped, skinned, bruised and ashes by everyone in the Yun Clan. Madam, I'm afraid you won't have much chance."
In another part of the city, there is a nine-story building.
Xiao Lengtong and the ancestor of the Xiao clan stood on the top of this tall building, which was enough to overlook the entire Yancheng. Xiao Lengtong was seen staring at Han Jiulin who was trapped in Liantan Temple for a long time, and then turned his head to look.
The ancestor of the Xiao clan said:
"Now that Han Jiulin and Baili Jingtong are in crisis, should we rescue them?"
The Xiao clan ancestor's expression was as calm as ever, and he looked in the direction of the thunder barrier and said calmly:
"Lengtong, you must clearly see what is at stake at this time.
Although this young man Han Jiulin is indeed extremely talented, we in the Xiao Clan may as well help him wherever we can."
"But the current situation is extraordinary. If we take action, it will be equivalent to breaking up with the Yun Clan. We will even have to bear the risk of attacks from other forces because of this ninth grade."
Xiao Lengtong naturally understood this truth, but she was unwilling to watch Han Jiulin die here, and then turned to say:
"But ancestors, the Yun Clan already has two ninth-grade magic weapons, and if they still let them get a third ninth-grade magic weapon, the power of the Yun Clan will definitely become more difficult to contain, and it will be harmful to our Xiao Clan.
It’s useless!”
The ancestor of the Xiao clan said: "Leng Tong, I know that you have a lot of affection for Han Jiulin. If there were only you and me in the Xiao clan, I would be willing to help him today."
"But after all, there are countless other children in our Xiao clan. If we completely break up with the Yun clan, those thousands of innocent Xiao clan children will suffer crazy revenge from the Yun clan in the future. We should treat them as
Life is important!"
"But...actually, Leng Tong, you don't have to worry too much about Han Jiulin. This young man has a very good character. Since he dares to take out the ninth-grade magic weapon in public, he must have the confidence to save his life and the ninth-grade magic weapon.
"
"If this were not the case, he could have stopped when you used the secret method of sound transmission to tell him that he could use millions of spiritual stones to exchange for earth-level spiritual stones. Why would he need to take out the ninth-grade magic weapon?"
Although Xiao Lengtong knew that what the ancestor of the Xiao clan said was reasonable, because Yun Hao, one of the ten strongest men of the Yun clan, had reached the fourth level of heavenly realm, now there were more people gathered in the city.
With so many masters of the Yun clan, she really didn't know how Han Jiulin could escape.
After Xiao Lengtong sighed deeply, he decided to trust Han Jiulin and the judgment of the ancestor of the Xiao clan, and wait for the situation to develop.
Han Jiulin frowned and guessed that Yun Chengzhou from the Yun clan must have secretly memorized his Dharmakaya aura when he had a previous confrontation with him, so he could pursue him here.
Unexpectedly, Yun Chengzhou had already paid attention to such a short encounter. This time, he really underestimated him.
After Han Jiulin figured out the reason, he immediately used the power of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Marten to cover up his Dharma Body aura, and then thought about the countermeasures.
Now that Han Jiulin has mastered an earth-level spiritual stone in his hands, which can inspire the combat power of the spiritual stone warrior to be comparable to that of a strong man in the realm of saints, it should not be difficult to escape from the predicament.
However, Han Jiulin did not want to reveal his trump card in advance unless he had to, so he looked at Monk Xian Tao and Baili Yuntian and said:
"Although the people of the Yun Clan have imprisoned this space with their magic weapons, they can't stop me. After I use the ninth-grade magic weapon to break the confinement of the space, you will immediately escape towards the vast swamp!"
Monk Xian Tao said: "Okay, okay! But you have to wait for me. I have to put away those Buddhist scriptures. They are the treasures of our Buddhism and must not be damaged here!"
Baili Yuntian sighed deeply, then stared at Monk Xian Tao and urged: "Great monk, please hurry up and stop dawdling, this is a matter of life and death!"
There is a huge flow of people outside Liantan Temple now, and I don’t know how many powerful Yun people are outside the temple.
Yun Chengzhou jumped up from the darkness, and then stood on a huge ship. He looked at Yun Hao and said: "Uncle Hao, that little bastard named Han actually used some tricks to destroy his body.
The aura covered it up."
Yun Hao sneered and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, now the space in this city has been sealed, and there are experts from my Yun clan surrounding those two little bastards. Even if they can fly into the sky and escape, they can't escape."
There is no chance of survival!"
Yun Chengzhou said: "Uncle Hao, in that case, I will lead people to clean up those two little bastards first."
After Yun Chengzhou nodded slightly when he saw Yun Hao, he led a group of Yun clan warriors to jump down from the huge spaceship and landed in Liantan Temple, smashing into a large Buddhist temple and creating a hole several meters deep in the ground.
of depression.
"Baili Yuntian, and that little bastard named Han, why don't you get out and die!"
The lightning flashed in Yuncheng's eyes on Monday, and then he pointed the spear in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, the walls of Liantan Temple collapsed one after another.
The dead warriors among the Yun tribe were all wearing a set of cloud-white battle armor. Under the instructions of Yun Chengzhou, they gathered one after another towards the main hall of Liantan Temple, obviously intending to hack Han Jiulin and Baili Yuntian to death with swords.
.
Suddenly, the originally closed door of the main hall suddenly opened, and the roars of angry dragons suddenly shot straight into the sky, and then eighteen silver-white air dragons exuded endless arrogance, all heading toward the more than thirty Yun clan members.
The soldiers bombarded away instantly!
In the blink of an eye, these thirty-odd Yun Clan dead warriors had no room to resist. They were instantly blasted by eighteen silver-white air dragons and their bodies were shattered into pieces. Their bones and flesh were scattered all over the ground.