I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

Chapter 1267: A sword dominates, all the saints retrea

It was another moment.

"Eight-Rank Aegis Sacred Talisman!"

"Eight rank **** walking sacred talisman!"

"..."

"Refining the formation stone! The imperial formation!"

"Refining the formation stone! Tie the formation!"

"..."

...

When Su Qingyu took out a large number of talisman and refining formation stones again, everyone's face turned green!

"Don't say it, can't I leave? It's too awkward to play!"

"Hurry up and cry Lao Tzu!"

"If you have time to waste here, it's better to explore the Ruins of No. 7 further!"

...

Suddenly, a large number of the strong turned around and left without any muddle.

At this time, there are a dozen of these remaining strong, and the weakest are the mid-level of the Great Sacred Realm, and they have a variety of methods.

but……

This group of people no longer continue to use expendable resources such as Fulu as they used to, because it is useless!

Because it's a waste!

"Gone!"

Soon, it was another moment of fighting.

Su Qingyu's resources were finally exhausted.

She is thinking about...

Do you want to go to the Ten Thousand Worlds Bank System and ask for some more resources!

"It's gone? It's finally gone!"

"call!"

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and it felt worthwhile to hold on for so long.

You know, many of them can't keep going!

However……

If I just leave, I feel very unwilling. After all, after such a long delay, so many resources have been consumed during the battle.

"kill!"

"Don't delay any longer, catch her alive! The resources and her body are ours!"

"Om!"

"Whoo!"

...

In an instant, these strong men no longer had any hesitation, and rushed up extremely fast.

"Ten Thousand Realms Token!"

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Worlds token appeared in Su Qingyu's palm, ready to crush it.

"Whoo!"

Then, her beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and she saw a blue light flashing from far away.

"It's the owner!"

She has a strong hunch.

"war!"

Immediately, Su Qingyu put away the Ten Thousand Realm Token, and then tried his best to delay the last blink of an eye!

She wants to save resources for the owner!

However……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

How terrifying is the power of so many powerful players at the same time?

Moreover, in this instant, some strong people hiding in the dark also took action one after another, trying to seize the opportunity to solve her in one fell swoop.

so……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

The flame battle was broken instantly.

Su Qingyu and Huo Jiu and other fire spirits were exposed to the enemy's terrifying offensive!

The situation on the battlefield instantly became extremely dangerous!

"Keep alive!"

but……

However, this group of strong men has no plans to silence their mouths. Many of them are greedy Su Qingyu's bodies!

Therefore, this gave Chen Fan a chance to make a move!

"A bunch of old scumbags!"

"go to hell!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Chen Fan saw the plan of these people at a glance, and then held Xiaoqing in his hand, directly urging a super combat skill.

"Om!"

The endless green light turned into sharp swords and fell from the sky, and then these "sharp swords" gathered into a giant sword and pierced fiercely.

"Ping!"

"Boom!"

...

In an instant, all the offensives of this group of strong men were taken over.

Then……

The great sword collapsed!

Obviously, the offensive of this group of strong men is equally terrifying!

"Who?!"

"Be careful! This is a top swordsman!"

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

...

This group of powerhouses all looked terrified and stared at Chen Fan: "Your Excellency and this woman are in the same group?"

"Yes!"

Chen Fan nodded and said, "You bully me, but you have to pay a price."

"Leave your Qiankun Ring, and then roll away numbly, I can let you have a way out."

"What an arrogant tone! Why are you so mad? With your strength in the small holy realm who has survived the Second Heaven Tribulation? Think that a long sword with a top-notch great holy weapon is qualified to shout in front of me?"

"Is this your woman? Good figure, unparalleled temperament, I want it! As long as she can sleep with Lao Tzu for one night, I can promise not to kill you!"

"What nonsense, kill them together!"

...

After hearing what Chen Fan said, this group of people sneered in an instant.

"court death!"

Hearing this, Chen Fan stared at one of the short, wretched middle-aged men, holding Xiaoqing in his hand, and rushed directly up.

This person just wanted Su Qingyu to sleep with him!

Must die!

And it was the first to die!

"kill!"

"Shoot together!"

"kill him!"

"Be careful to be broken by each!"

...

Some of the strong people around want to help.

However, the small, wretched middle-aged man shook his head and refused: "No need!"

"Kill him, Lao Tzu is enough!"

As he said, his gaze was fixed on Chen Fan, who was rushing up, and then the corner of his mouth provoked an abusive arc, and said coldly: "Boy, want to kill me?"

"Little white face, let your woman sleep with me, are you angry?"

"Don't be angry! You can sleep with me with your woman! I don't mind! Haha..."

"Ha ha……"

Hearing this, the people around him laughed.

Even those strong people who are deeper in the city can't help but shake their heads and laugh.

This guy's taste is so unique!

"Like Kouhi?"

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, and Xiaoqing in his hand trembled frantically, already very angry.

"I like to kill people who say goodbye!"

He held the sword in one hand, and the terrifying sword intent rose to the sky, without any fancy sword skills, just a light stabbing.

"Om!"

Suddenly...

Endless sword intent and sword power surged out, piercing this short, wretched middle-aged man!

"Buzz!"

Wherever you pass along the way, the space is shattered!

The laws of heaven and earth are chaotic!

At this moment, the small, wretched middle-aged man couldn't move instantly, his pupils dilated, his face was full of horror, and a strong feeling of weakness and fear came to his heart: "No!"

"This……"

"The sword of law? No! This...what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Other powerhouses looked solemn, with an urge to surrender!

With a single sword, ten thousand tribes surrender!

All Saints retreat!

"puff!"

This small, wretched-faced middle-aged brother was directly beheaded by Jian Mang, blood spurting out.

"what……"

Then the screams resounded throughout the world.

"From now on, you don't have to think about these things."

Chen Fan said lightly.

hiss!

Upon seeing this, everyone around took a breath, and it hurts to think about it!

"damn it!"

"I killed you..."

This short, wretched middle-aged man was full of resentment, and his already ugly face was even more hideous and distorted.

"You have no chance."

"puff!"

"puff!"

...

As soon as Chen Fan's voice fell, this short-sized, wretched middle-aged man suddenly appeared a lot of sword energy in his body.

"Uh……"

This middle-aged man with short stature and wretched face was bleeding from seven orifices and died in a terrible state!

There was dead silence all around!