Chapter 737 He Will Die Soon

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Quietly, there is not even any immortal power fluctuation.

Regardless of the elders of the Snow Spirit Sect outside, or the guard disciples here, none of them reacted, obviously they didn't notice it.

Although I don't know the Wood Spirit people of the Prosperity Sect.

But Sect Leader Jiang didn't have to guess to know what these people were here for.

He stayed here well, and he was already connected to the Xianjing ore vein, and he didn't want to move the nest.

Seeing that these people are already close to the killing range of Baizhang, he originally planned to sweep the immortal soul directly and kill this group of people.

But in a second, he changed his mind.

This Hanling has looked down on himself, and this force must be taken back.

"Believe it or not, after a while, you will take the initiative to call me the number one handsome guy in the Immortal Realm."

Han Ling sneered at this.

"You're still young and handsome, old mountain god, you're already getting old, so you should dream less."

Although she has a good heart, she speaks very directly, even a bit vicious.

I didn't realize at all that the "Old Mountain God" I was facing was a coercive king who liked to be flattered.

"Hey, that's what you said."

Brother Cheng deliberately didn't remind her, and watched the experts of the Wood Spirit Clan infiltrate into it little by little.

This time, the head of the Prosperous Sect, Pu Feng, and seven Immortal King-level elders, as well as more than 30 Ninth-Rank Immortal Venerable Elders, dispatched together.

It can be said to be a top lineup, and it is bound to win.

After all, this is the back mountain of Xue Lingzong, and in the other party's base camp, they did not intend to act in a high-profile manner.

I only intend to 'stolen' this mountain quietly.

At present, this step of infiltration and penetration is still very smooth.

After a while, the group of people infiltrated within ten feet.

It suddenly exploded!

See below the snow,

Suddenly, more than 40 wood spirit experts appeared in a miraculous manner.

The dozen or so Xue Ling tribe disciples in charge of guarding this place were all under control before they could react.

"Extremely prosperous!"

As soon as they saw these people, Han Ling and others recognized them.

Suddenly shocked and angry.

"Oops, and that Pu Feng!"

"What are you going to do?"

Pu Feng and the others sealed up all their immortal power and immortal soul with ease.

Then he destroyed everyone's communication fairy.

Temporarily blocked their way of notifying the top of the sect.

Then he sneered: "What are you asking us to do?"

"Of course it's to take away the Nine-Colored Tianjing Mountain that doesn't belong to your Snow Spirit Sect."

As soon as these words came out, the controlled Xue Lingzong disciples were extremely angry.

A disciple said loudly: "This Nine-Colored Tianjing Mountain was discovered by our Snow Spirit Sect first. According to the rules of the cultivation world, the treasure without a master belongs to the person who first discovered the treasure!"

Snapped!

An Jishengzong elder slapped him impatiently.

Beating that disciple to the point where snowflakes flew, his complexion became much weaker.

"Who is playing this rule with you?"

"Treasures are obtained by the strong, you can't keep it, that's your incompetence!"

The other Jishengzong elders also laughed.

"Alright, alright!"

While watching Baoshan in front of him, Pu Feng waved his hand: "Don't beat people to death."

He is not kind.

But if these disciples were killed, the Xue Lingzong's life card would be broken, and an abnormality would be found immediately.

"Then what to do with these people?"

Pu Feng touched his chin and thought for a while, then smiled coldly: "It's simple, take them back to the Prosperous Sect together, and in the future, you can force the Snow Spirit Sect to give some blood to redeem people."

No matter Han Ling or other disciples, who can be sent to guard such an important treasure mountain, obviously belong to the group of genius disciples in the sect.

Park Feng obviously did not intend to let them go so easily.

"Haha, the head is wise!"

"Such a whole, Xue Lingzong is completely played by us!"

While the Xuelingzong disciples were in despair, they cursed one after another.

"You are despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"You will be punished!"

Even Han Ling joined in.

No way, this is the only thing she can do now.

Too bad it's useless.

He could only watch helplessly as the enemy of the sect approached the nine-colored Tianjing Mountain.

It seemed that the ending could no longer be changed, and suddenly Cheng Ge's laughter entered her soul sea again.

"Haha, how is it, do you need me to save you?"

His words made Han Ling extremely stunned.

She didn't believe that Brother Cheng could save them.

You must know that the Extreme Prosperity Sect is the 100 million-year-old enemy of the Snow Spirit Sect.

This time, there are a full eight Immortal King-level masters.

With such a lineup, unless all the senior leaders of the Snow Spirit Sect are dispatched and take advantage of the home field advantage of the sect on Changhan Island, otherwise there is no guarantee of victory.

How could a Nine-Colored Tianjing Mountain God who is 'incapable of protecting himself' in this mere area be able to stop him?

If he could stop it, he wouldn't have been moved by the Snow Spirit Sect in the first place, right?

Brother Cheng saw that she didn't move, and guessed what she was thinking.

"It looks like you have no confidence in your brother."

His laughter was full of ridicule: "Have you seen the willow tree spirit closest to Tianjing Mountain?"

Of course Han Ling saw it.

Not only did she see it, she also knew each other.

This person is a genius elder from the Prosperity Sect. He was ranked first among the true disciples of the previous session, and now his strength has reached the first level of the Immortal King.

Coupled with the extraordinary encounter, the combat power is much stronger than the ordinary Immortal King 1st Layer.

"He's going to die soon, do you believe it?"

Believe in you asshole.

Such a genius Immortal King, even if the head of Xue Lingzong is in person, he can only guarantee defeat, but cannot guarantee killing.

Of course Han Ling didn't believe it.

It's a pity that her soul and immortal power are now sealed, and she can't even do voice transmission in secret, and she can't say anything.

And in the next instant, the Immortal King 1st Layer, who was in perfect condition, suddenly fell down.

There was no sign, let alone fighting, not even a shred of immortal power fluctuations.

"what happened?"

"Liu Xi!"

Originally still complacent and ready to move the mountain, the masters of the prosperous sect hurried forward to investigate.

Immediately after, the complexion changed.

"he died!"

"Liu Xi was killed!"

"what?"

Pu Feng rushed over and checked it out again, but there was no change.

The first genius of their Prosperity Sect just died inexplicably.

Moreover, he could not see how he died.

Except for the inexplicable death of the immortal soul, Liu Xi's body surface did not have any scars.

This change made them angry and terrified.

Is this a trap?

"Han Rong! Come out!"

They thought it was the head of Xue Lingzong secretly doing it.

They quickly sacrificed immortal weapons, vigilantly formed a formation, and used their immortal souls to search for the enemy's tracks.

"Han Zhuo, I know you are in ambush nearby, get out!"

"Why, do you dare to do it or not?"

"We've all seen you, what's the point of continuing to hide?"

They were busy for a long time, and there was no movement around them.

There was no one hiding nearby, and there was no ambush.