Longevity Tianque

Wang Changsheng knew that with the strength of the black monster, it is absolutely impossible for everyone to join forces to kill him. When the gap in strength is too large, it cannot be made up by the number of people. However, Wang Changsheng never thought that the strength of the black monster, so strong!

That's a strong man at the peak of Jindan. With a slap, there is only meat left. With such strength, he is already a Nascent Soul, right?

Of course, Wang Changsheng had no concept of how strong a strong person in the Nascent Soul Realm was, because Wang Changsheng was in Liu Ye's hands, and he couldn't even conceive the idea of ​​resistance.

"Who else?"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the black old monster.

Who else?

Nobody left!

No one dares to go up!

The black old monster killed two strong men at the peak of the golden core in succession, and the difference was only a few breaths before and after. With such strength, who would dare to fight the black old monster?

Have the courage to do it?

Looking for death?

With a uniform movement, the more than 100 monks who besieged the black monster immediately scattered in all directions without the slightest hesitation, especially many monks rushed directly towards the team that hadn't made any moves at the beginning.

This is an attempt to blend in with the crowd, so that the black monster can't tell the difference.

However, there were only more than 200 monks present, and with the cultivation base of the black monster, whoever made the move just now must be clearly remembered.

"Go away, don't come here, don't kill us!"

"Go away, who told you to do it yourself?"

"roll roll roll!"

...

The monks who tried to sneak into the crowd were driven away, but such useless driving had no effect at all.

Because there were too few monks who didn't do anything at the beginning, there were only about 50 people, how could a team of 50 people contain a team of more than 100 people?

These people's desire to survive is too strong, but within two breaths, there is no one around the black monster.

At this time, who would dare to challenge the authority of the black monster?

No!

There is no one!

Even Shen Yun, who spoke at the beginning, looked at the old monster Hei tremblingly at this moment.

"Strong...too strong..."

Shen Yun also murmured: "After so many years, I'm still standing still, but Brother Ming's strength is beyond my comprehension!"

Shen Yun couldn't help feeling a little regretful, as for what he regretted, only Shen Yun himself knew.

There was silence in the entire Hidden Sword City, no one dared to speak, not even to let out a breath.

Seeing this situation, the black old monster did not continue to pursue the monk who had just done it, but showed a look of disdain, then turned and walked towards the sword washing pool.

Seeing this scene, the monks who had just chosen to do it all secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you don't pursue it, it's fine. Once you do, the monks present will die a lot!

The black old monster walked to the edge of the sword washing pool, took off the two-handed broadsword, sat cross-legged next to the sword washing pool, and slowly let go, and saw the two-handed broadsword slowly flying to the top of the sword washing pool, suspended on the sword washing pool, Rotate slowly.

Seeing this scene, the monks present were not surprised. This kind of effect, not to mention the true cultivation of Jindan, even the monks in the Huayuan realm can produce it.

Of course, in the eyes of everyone, this is definitely not as simple as using real energy to control, because everyone didn't feel any real energy or Dao Yun between the black old monster and the two-handed broadsword.

"Deacon Wang..."

Looking at this situation, Wu Li frowned.

Not only Wuli, even Wang Changsheng didn't know what to do when he saw such a situation!

With Wang Changsheng's mentality, he was able to thrive in the Shentian Realm because Wang Changsheng knew how to take advantage of the situation!

However, in this hidden sword city, how to take advantage of the situation?

Black old monster is definitely the strongest monk in Hidden Sword City, not one of them!

Even if most of the monks besieged the black monster, they were beheaded by the black monster to kill two monks at the peak of the Jindan realm. No matter how Wang Changsheng used the situation, it was useless in the face of the absolute strength of the black monster!

"Skull hurts!"

Wang Changsheng couldn't help rubbing his head, showing a dazed look.

How to do?

Wang Changsheng didn't know what to do either!

The two-handed broadsword kept spinning on the sword-washing pool. I didn't know how to take the sword, and I didn't know how to wash the sword...

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng frowned immediately.

"what happened?"

Wu Li, who was standing next to him, saw that Wang Changsheng looked a little strange, so he asked immediately.

"It's...it's nothing..." Wang Changsheng said with some uncertainty.

Wang Changsheng's eyes kept looking among the crowd. When Wang Changsheng looked around Hidden Sword City for a week, he didn't see that wretched figure, so he couldn't help frowning.

Towel thief!

gone!

In Hidden Sword City, it is not only the old monster Hei who knows how to pass through the Hidden Sword City, but also the old thief!

Wang Changsheng's gaze was always on the old thief Jin, paying attention to the old thief Jin, but later he was attracted by the black old monster, Wang Changsheng just interrupted, and the figure of the old thief disappeared.

The hidden sword city is so big, and there is no place to hide. Wang Changsheng did not see the old thief Jin, so there is only one possibility.

Wang Changsheng looked into the Sin Sword Pavilion, just like the black old monster entering the Sin Sword Pavilion, there was no sound inside.

"It must be inside!"

Wang Changsheng said firmly.

The old thief towel is different from the black old monster. The black old monster defeated ten times with one force. Strength, even if you enter the Sinjian Pavilion and take out the sword, you are fully capable of protecting yourself in the face of the siege of the crowd.

And what about the old thief?

There are quite a few monks who are in the later stage of the Jindan state, who are stronger than the old thief!

Once the towel old thief faced the siege of the crowd, there was absolutely no way to escape.

So, when everyone's eyes were attracted by the black monster, the old thief took advantage of this moment and sneaked into the Sin Sword Pavilion!

Wang Changsheng is very sure!

"follow me!"

Wang Changsheng gestured to Wuli, and the two slowly moved towards the direction of Sin Jiange.

Originally, the positions of the two were relatively backward, and everyone was attracted to the Sword Washing Pond by the black old monster. On the contrary, there was no one at the Sinjian Pavilion.

"What's wrong?" Wu Li asked via sound transmission.

"Keep an eye on Sin Jiange, once someone comes out, keep an eye on him!" Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"Anyone in there?"

Wu Li showed a surprised look, but said nothing.

Based on Wuli's understanding of Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng is definitely not the kind of person who is aimless. Since Wang Changsheng said that there are people inside, Wuli must choose to believe it.

Sure enough, within a few breaths, a figure sneaked out from the Sin Sword Pavilion.

It's the old thief!

After the old thief towel came out of the Sinjian Pavilion, he was about to sneak into the crowd first. Anyway, at this time, everyone's eyes were attracted by the black old monster, but the old thief towel didn't expect that when he came from When he came out of Sinjian Pavilion, he happened to bump into Wang Changsheng and Wuli.

The four eyes met, no, to be precise, it was Wang Changsheng and Wu Li who had four eyes together, and the two eyes of the old thief Jin, and the scene became awkward in an instant.

Especially Wang Changsheng and Old Bandit Towel, who had made eye contact before, and Old Bandit Towel immediately recognized Wang Changsheng.

"Shut up!"

Before Wang Changsheng and Wuli could speak, they heard the voice transmission of the old thief Jin.

"Once I put the Sin Sword into the Hidden Sword Pavilion, I am willing to leave the method of entry to the two of you!" The voice of the old thief continued to ring in Wang Changsheng's mind: "You are Wang Changsheng from the Corpse Refining Sect, right? Young people are awesome, really young people are awesome!"

The old thief Jin approached Wang Changsheng and Wu Li while transmitting the sound.

The two of them didn't hesitate at all, and they didn't even need to communicate, they backed away directly, keeping a safe distance from the old thief.

Such a cunning person should never be trusted!

The old bandit towel is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he still has a trump card in his hand. Once he gets close, he may explode in an instant, and in a short while, he may kill Wang Changsheng and Wuli. Old thief, I don't know what the old thief's trump card is!

"stop!"

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice to the old bandit towel.

The old bandit Jin was also very cooperative, standing still, not approaching Wang Changsheng and Wu Li, showing a smiling smile, but Wang Changsheng could see very clearly that under the old bandit Jin's smile, there was a strong killing intent, even Well, the old thief Jin didn't hide his killing intent at all, and he didn't worry about Wang Changsheng and Wuli finding out.

"Hand over the way to get the sword now!" Wang Changsheng also said softly.

The old bandit Towel didn't want to say anything, and Wang Changsheng also didn't want to say anything, because the way to enter the Sinjian Pavilion to get the sword is definitely a hot potato, and the best way is to quietly enter the Sinjian Pavilion to take the sword like the old thief towel.

However, once there is no one like the black old monster to attract attention, how can it be done quietly?

There is no such a good opportunity!

Wang Changsheng couldn't help being a little annoyed, he blamed himself for not keeping an eye on the old thief!

"Are you sure?"

Faced with Wang Changsheng's threat, the old bandit Jin smiled instead of anger, and said softly, "Once you take the sword, you will surely die..."

As he said that, the old thief Jin gestured to the monks around him, showing an inexplicable expression.

"You don't have to worry about this!" Wang Changsheng said softly, "If you don't hand it over, I'm going to yell!"

As he said that, Wang Changsheng really made a gesture of shouting. Wang Changsheng made up his mind that if the old thief said something wrong next, Wang Changsheng would yell it out immediately.

These people are not opponents against the old black monster, but they can definitely win against the old thief who is a monk in the late stage of Jindan stage!

"If you shout, you will die forever!"

The old thief said in a deep voice.

Don't accept threats, that's right, the old thief won't accept any threats from Wang Changsheng!

The old thief's words made Wang Changsheng choke immediately, and the sound that almost yelled almost reached his throat, and Wang Changsheng swallowed it back.