"But this strange treasure has an accident, but regardless of the national borders, whoever can live in it, I am waiting to come here today to break the sky. You must not rely on the excuse of the so-called Shangguo border to stop me from waiting. "

Shang Wanxuan smiled indifferently and said, "The old man will naturally not break the rules. It's just that if you can give the old man a face today, get the picture scroll, and then leave the territory of my Shang country, how to fight, the old man can't ask."

If this group of concentrating people fight in the territory of Shang Country, the consequences are unimaginable, and the damage to Shang Country is incalculable.

"That's the case, I wait for the face of the senior Shang, I naturally want to give it, and I am here to promise that once I get the picture, I will immediately leave the territory of Shang."

Shang Wanxuan nodded and said, "That's good."

Then he turned into a streamer and left here, no longer asking.

"Kao" saw that Shang Wanxuan had left like this, Xiang Jing looked disappointed, thinking that it was a rescuer sent by Shang Youyang, but only to warn them not to make things worse.

Without Shang Wanxuan's obstruction, the army of tens of thousands of immortals continued to advance, all the way to the Qiyun Mountains, before Xiaoyao Sect.

At this time, Xiang Jing did not open the guardian sect, so the entire Xiaoyao Sect was exposed to the eyes of everyone, including himself.

"Boy, hand over the picture of Broken Blade and save your life."

A middle-aged man with red hair looked at Xiang Jing and said contemptuously.

Xiang Jing naturally heard the conversation between them and Shang Wanxuan just now. If before then, he could hand in the picture scroll, Xiang Jing would naturally be 10,000 willing.

But now he doesn’t want to pay it anymore. It’s not Xiang Jing’s death. There are two reasons. One is because he has the trump card of the ancestor god. This group of contemplation is just a group of younger brothers, and the other is because of the system. The elite missions were awarded and the rewards were generous. If this were all done, wouldn't Xiang Jing die at a loss.

So Xiang Jing decided to fight with this group of people to see who is the hardest.

Facing the red-haired man’s contempt, Xiang Jing smiled and said, “It’s not impossible for this seat to hand over the picture scroll, but you have to speak with your own strength. If any of you can defeat this seat on this stone step, the sword will break the sky. The picture scroll of this seat is offered with both hands."

Xiang Jing said with a wave of his hand, and took out the box containing the Sword Breaking Sky scroll.

The appearance of the box made the tens of thousands of immortal cultivators eager to move, especially the sword repair in it, and he could clearly feel the power of the sword intent.

"Huh, what are you," the red-haired middle-aged man said. "Just as you are in the slightest, you dare to speak up in front of me, it's almost death."

Xiang Jing took out the picture scroll and held it in his hand and said, "This seat is always reasonable. In your eyes, this seat is nothing but an ant, but before you kill this seat, you can ruin the picture scroll. This seat still has the ability."

As everyone knows, this scroll with the sword intent is precious, but the material is just ordinary paper. If there is no special means to protect it, anyone who can break through the sword intent to hold the scroll can be divided into two. Obviously Xiang Jing has this ability.

"Boy, dare you!" The red hair was obviously a violent temper. Seeing Xiang Jing doing this, he glared at him and shouted.

Xiang Jing laughed twice, "I dare you, you will know if you try it. Now I only give you two choices. Either be on this stone step and win the victory with integrity, or you kill. This seat takes the picture scroll, but before this seat is dying, this picture scroll can definitely be destroyed, and no one can get it."

"But in the middle of the golden core, I will meet you!"

Before a contemplative big guy could speak and make a countermeasure, a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage took the lead and rushed down and grabbed Xiang Jing from the air.

Xiang Jing stood there and didn't move. When he was about to attack him, a behemoth suddenly appeared and blasted the man out with a punch. He spit out a mouthful of blood in the air and passed out completely.

However, Yuan Ying dared to be so arrogant in the early days, as if he could not be a vegetarian.

"It turns out that there is a puppet with a Nascent Soul Stage cultivation base, hehe, life and death!"

The red-haired middle-aged man thought he had clearly seen Xiang Jing's methods, and without any hesitation, he walked directly towards the stone steps.

The gleam of life left by the sword breaks the sky, and this kind of opportunity is unsuccessful. At this time, it should be taken by thunder means and be the first person to eat crabs.

When the red-haired middle-aged man moved, he couldn't sit still anymore during other concentrating periods, no matter what routines or routines, whether there were traps or the like, he rushed towards Xiang Jing.

From their point of view, it was just a Golden Core Stage cultivator, and when I waited for the group to attack, he could reveal what storms could not be achieved.

However, they still haven't lost their minds, at least they fell on the stone steps, and didn't use any means to attack Xiang Jing. After all, the picture scroll was still in his hands at this time.

At such a long distance, even if there is a means to kill Xiang Jing from a long distance during the concentrating period, it is still not allowed that he has a backhand to destroy the picture scroll, such as the stone puppet.

However, they didn't take action against Xiang Jing, but they did it first against those who were with them. At this time, they no longer had the unity of the Shang and Wanxuan era, and they worked on their own, all kinds of spiritual skills were flying in the sky, stirring the whole world, just like the sky. The ground is generally collapsed, and the end is terror.

The hardest hits were none other than those immortal cultivators in the concentrating period. Basically, they used AOE skills.

They seemed to maintain a certain kind of tacit understanding, first dealt with the miscellaneous soldiers, and did not rush to fight each other.

And some of the concentration periods came with the sect, they were very witty to let the sect disciple high-level clear some casual cultivators in the back, and did not participate in the forefront.

This shows the benefits of a large number of people. Ordinary casual cultivators are basically shrinking back. They are not afraid of death. Anyway, the whole scene becomes very chaotic.

The vegetation below that was not within the scope of Xiaoyao Sect was destroyed one after another. Fortunately, there were no residents nearby, otherwise the gods would really suffer from fighting with mortals.

On the stone steps, Xiang Jing rolled his eyes, thinking that this group of people would come up one by one, first clarify his bottom line, and then compete with each other after he got the picture scroll. As a result, he immediately fought halfway.

The most important thing is that they completely omitted Xiang Jing and despised his cultivation base in the middle of Jin Dan, thinking that as long as they climbed the stone steps, the picture scroll would definitely change hands.

But will the facts be as they wish?

A cultivator of Yuanying Great Perfection, relying on his agility, rushed to the top of the stone steps from among the many cultivators in the concentrating period, and directly grabbed the picture scroll in Xiang Jing's hand.

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