Longevity Tianque

"How do you see it? So what if you don't see it?"

The old bandit Jin let out a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Whether you can see it or not, if you don't dare to do it, you just don't dare to do it!"

After finishing speaking, the old thief Jin also sat cross-legged on the ground, did not adjust his breath, but watched the fighting of those monks in Hidden Sword City.

Wang Changsheng is not stupid, if what the old thief Jin said is not a lie, then the old thief Jin should have seen it, and he can see that the black old monster is already at the end of his battle.

"No wonder..."

Wang Changsheng showed a look of enlightenment.

Even Wuli, after hearing the conversation between Wang Changsheng and the old thief Jin, guessed what the two were talking about.

At that time, the black old monster suffered the attacks of all the monks present, and seemed to erupt with a powerful force, and even killed several strong men at the peak of Jindan in one fell swoop, maintaining a posture of pushing everything horizontally. In fact, at that time, black The old monster is already at the end of his strength, but the black old monster can't show it, and even still shows his strength.

Because the black monster himself also understands that he is not to say that he is in decline first, but if he shows a little fatigue, I am afraid that he will continue to face the siege of all the monks. It is said that the black old monster is only in the late stage of Jindan.

Once all the monks present had no selfish intentions and really discovered the decline of the black monster, the black monster would definitely not be able to stop it.

"clever!"

After Wuli thought about it, he said in admiration.

More than clever!

Only a strong man like Old Monster Hei would dare to make such a bold move and put it on other monks. Even if he wanted to, the plan would fail due to lack of strength!

After Wang Changsheng thought for a while, he looked at the old thief and said in a deep voice, "You have missed an excellent opportunity!"

Hearing Wang Changsheng's words, the old bandit towel turned his head to look at Wang Changsheng with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

It seemed to be mocking, disdainful, and dignified. There were too many emotions in it, and they were not hidden at all. Even Wang Changsheng couldn't tell the difference.

"No!"

After looking at it for a while, the old thief towel shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, if he is really sure, he won't be able to get out of Hidden Sword City!"

The old thief towel uttered his truest thoughts. The black old monster has already left the hidden sword city. Facing Wang Changsheng, the old thief towel has nothing to hide, because among the three, the old thief towel is the strongest. There is also a powerful back move, the old thief has taken the absolute initiative.

"What shall we do now?"

Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

The turmoil he wanted to cause has already been caused, but the effect is somewhat unsatisfactory. Wang Changsheng has only obtained the Sin Sword now, and it is impossible to wash the sword in full view. Within three breaths, the monks present were about to surround Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng is not a dark old monster. Without the strength to crush everything, he can't do whatever he wants.

"do not know!"

The old bandit towel didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Now it seems that the best way is to let them fight each other, and when the situation falls to the point where we can control it, then we can do whatever we want!"

After listening to the old thief Jin's proposal, Wang Changsheng looked at the old thief Jin with a mentally retarded look.

Of course, Wang Changsheng is not opposed to this method, because now these monks are fighting each other, and many people have died. If this situation continues to develop, there will always be a time to control the situation.

However, this is only an ideal state!

These monks present were not fools, they could even be said to be the most powerful monks in the Shentian Realm, if there were too many casualties, they would definitely not continue to fight.

Alive, there is always hope, dead, there is really no chance!

Wang Changsheng spoke out his thoughts, Wuli and the old bandit Towel both showed thoughtful expressions when they heard Wang Changsheng's words.

Neither the Wuli nor the old bandit towel were fools. When Wang Changsheng mentioned it, both of them immediately understood, and they both showed solemn expressions.

"Deacon Wang, what do you think we should do?" Wu Li asked in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng didn't answer, because even Wang Changsheng himself didn't know what to do.

The three of them remained silent behind the Sinjian Pavilion, allowing the development of the situation in Hidden Sword City.

In the current situation, we can only take one step at a time. The biggest reason is that none of the three of them is absolutely powerful, and they can't push everything like the black monster. Otherwise, there would be no such trouble. , Just be the same as the black boss.

As time passed, the faces of Wang Changsheng and the others became more and more solemn.

Say good but not work, say bad, everything works!

Sure enough, as Wang Changsheng guessed, when there were nearly half of the monks in Hidden Sword City left, the fighting stopped. The monks who were still alive were on guard against each other and did not continue to attack.

Soon after, these monks were scattered in every corner of Hidden Sword City, and began to heal their injuries. Even at the edge of Sinjian Pavilion, there were a few monks staying to heal their injuries.

The three of Wang Changsheng didn't chase them away either, otherwise they would look a bit dazzling.

"How to do?"

Wu Li sent a voice transmission to Wang Changsheng and asked: "Now these people don't fight each other anymore, if we wash our swords now, it is absolutely impossible!"

Wang Changsheng nodded, agreeing with Wu Li's point of view.

At this time, it is indeed impossible to wash the sword. Once the three of them show up, they will definitely become the target of public criticism.

Wang Changsheng and Wu Li looked at the old thief Jin at the same time, and found that the old thief Jin had closed his eyes tightly, making a look of adjusting his breath.

"This old thing!"

Wang Changsheng sighed in his heart.

The old bandit towel definitely belongs to the kind of old and cunning monk. At this time, he pretended to be healing his wounds, and obviously gave up washing his sword at this time.

As for Wang Changsheng, there was no need to pretend at all. The monks present knew that Wang Changsheng was slapped by the black monster, even if he would not die, he would be seriously injured.

On the other hand, Wuli, who looked completely intact, looked a bit different.

But Wuli can't hurt himself, he can only pretend to adjust his breath so that he doesn't look so different.

"How to do?"

Wuli asked again via voice transmission.

"do not know!"

Wang Changsheng said directly: "Think slowly!"

Wu Li was taken aback immediately, and then did not continue the sound transmission.

Wang Changsheng really didn't know what to do. The current situation was extremely complicated, and Wang Changsheng couldn't figure out why. Wu Li kept asking like this, and Wang Changsheng couldn't get any answer!

The current Wang Changsheng is also in a state of disarray!

"How to do?"

Wang Changsheng also kept asking himself.

"Forget it, let's heal first!"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Changsheng didn't come up with any answer in his mind, so he could only heal his injuries first.

Anyway, no matter what method there is, now that Wang Changsheng is seriously injured, it will be a bit of a hindrance to implement it. The most important thing now is to heal the injury first, and the rest will be discussed after the injury is fully recovered.

Longevity Kungfu is indeed miraculous in healing, not to mention, Wang Changsheng still has a lot of healing elixir, which he got from Zongyi Trading Company, and they are not ordinary goods.

When Wang Changsheng's injuries were almost healed, he stopped continuing to heal his injuries. In this kind of place, Wang Changsheng didn't plan to act after he fully recovered.

Wu Li has already woken up, and has been guarding Wang Changsheng's side, protecting Wang Changsheng, and guarding Wang Changsheng all the time.

"call..."

Wang Chang let out a turbid breath, swept away the depression in his heart, slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, and his muscles and bones moved instantly.

"What's the situation now?" Wang Changsheng asked via voice transmission.

"See for yourself!"

Wuli also said through sound transmission.

Wang Changsheng looked in another direction, but he didn't find the old thief Jin, so he walked out from behind Sin Jiange.

"Forehead..."

When Wang Changsheng showed his figure from behind the Sin Jiange, his expression was immediately taken aback.

Because, Wang Changsheng discovered that in front of the Sinjian Pavilion, looking around, there were nearly a hundred monks gathered, that is to say, the monks who were still alive in Hidden Sword City were all gathered in front of the Sinjian Pavilion at this moment. When they walked out from behind Sin Jiange, all the monks focused their attention on Wang Changsheng.

"Look..watch what I do..."

Wang Changsheng said with a guilty conscience.

After checking it secretly, Wang Changsheng was relieved to find that the sin sword had been hidden.

"Huh? Isn't this the kid who was slapped by Gu Ming?"

"It seems to be, I almost didn't recognize it after the injury..."

"Isn't it? This kid didn't die? It's a miracle!"

"Even the strong man at the peak of Jindan didn't survive in the hands of Gu Ming, so this kid survived?"

"His cultivation is a bit strange..."

...

Seeing Wang Changsheng's figure, after many monks reacted, there was a burst of discussion.

Obviously, many monks said that it was a miracle that Wang Changsheng survived from Gu Ming.

"No..sorry..."

Wang Changsheng nodded and bowed away from the sight of the crowd, walked behind the group of people, Wang Changsheng looked in the direction of the Sin Sword Pavilion, Wang Changsheng finally understood why these people gathered in front of the Sin Sword Pavilion again.

"Stimulated..."

Wu Li said in a low voice.

Wang Changsheng nodded in agreement.

After the black old monster left, these people had a fight, and after killing many monks, these people began to heal their injuries. Now that their injuries have almost recovered, these people started to be monsters again. It's time to attack Jiange's idea.

The appearance of the black monster gave these desperate people a hope. Now that the hope is shattered, it does not mean that the appearance and departure of the black monster are useless. At least, let the monks present understand that the rules of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, It's not fake, because the black old monster used his own departure to prove that the Sin Jiange can definitely take the sword, and the sword washing pool can also wash the sword!

The way of leaving has been thoroughly confirmed, and the matter of taking the sword is worth trying again.

boom boom-

Bursts of roaring sounds reached Wang Changsheng's ears, and immediately afterwards, he saw several monks in the late stage of Golden Core being bounced away by the barrier of the Sin Sword Pavilion.

"fine...."

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng sighed and said, "Fortunately, the healing is over. Otherwise, these people would attack the Sin Jiange and interrupt the healing, and they might suffer backlash..."

"It's okay, once these people start to attack, I will protect you!" Wu Li said in a deep voice.

"Thank you!"

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice to Wuli.