Global Catastrophe: I Have A Hundredfold Amplitude

"Brother master, please rest assured, the three of us will join forces, unless we meet the old Nascent Soul, otherwise no one will be our opponent, even going to the Cross Mountain Sect is enough."

Another Jin Dan said confidently.

"Nevertheless, we still don't take it lightly. Now the ancestor Xiao Yijian is seriously wounded and returned, and the three allied forces have been annihilated. This news is not a good thing for our three major sects, and there are many more variables."

Xiao Wushao said in a deep voice.

"Listening to the words of Old Ancestor Xiao, even the two Yuan Ying of Panshan and Bai Jue have fallen this time with the three coalition forces, but our old ancestor has survived. This time, the Yuan Ying monks of the three sects have all become one person. For us, Jin Jianzong, it is a good thing."

Brother Jindan on the left continued.

"Yeah, although we have also lost a lot, our ancestors are the greatest victory when they are alive. It's just that I heard that a quasi-spirit weapon appeared in the battle of Zenith Mountain. I am afraid that the other two will have their eyes on this quasi-spirit device. !"

Brother Jindan on the right said.

Xiao Wushao was silent for a moment and continued: "This may be the reason why the Cross-Mountain Sect recruited us to discuss in the past. I don't think they have found the Flying Bird Gate. Although the ancestor came back this time, he was still seriously injured. Neither can make a move, but there are two more powerful Nascent Soul cultivators in both the Cross Mountain Sect and the Asuka Sect. They are not comparable to our Golden Sword Sect. This time we are afraid that we are not qualified to seize the quasi-spiritual weapon, and you don’t have either. Many ideas."

"Damn it, if the quasi-spirit weapon can be used by the ancestor Xiao, then it will have the battle power of the middle stage of the Yuan Ying, and it will be even more afraid of the other two. When the master teacher breaks through the Yuan Ying, our Golden Sword Sect can be regarded as a complete rise. "

Brother Jindan on the left said extremely annoyed.

"Okay, I don’t need to say any more. Let’s rush to the Chuanshan Sect as fast as possible. After discussion, we will pursue and kill the eight great clans of Tianding Mountain. Although we can’t get the quasi-spiritual weapon, the eight great clans belong to them. But there are many good things."

Xiao Wuchao smiled and said.

Hearing this, the golden core monks on both sides showed smiles.

But at this time.

Three figures stopped in front of them.

Xiao Wuzhao fixed his eyes on the person in the middle of the three figures, his expression changed, and then he laughed, "Ye Han, Ao Hong, you two dare to appear in front of me, it seems that you don't want to live anymore."

Ye Han: "Xiao Wuhao, I really don't want to live anymore. I killed both of your sons. It was also me who rescued people from your hall last time. Whether you can kill me to avenge them depends on you. Strength."

After speaking, Ye Han turned around and left.

"Humph, just dare to challenge me in the middle of the golden core, do you really think that I am the idiot of the Asukamen Great Elder?"

Xiao Wuzhuo thought a little and followed. If he was asked to deal with three of them one by one, he would leave without thinking about it, but he had full confidence in dealing with Ye Han one.

"The two of them will be handed over to the two of you. Don't worry about deciding the victory or defeat, just wait for me to come back."

Before leaving, Xiao Wuzheng also ordered his two subordinates.

"Yes! Master Master."

The two late Golden Core cultivators also noticed that Ao Hong and Phoenix Girl were also in the late Golden Core, and their expressions became serious. As the cultivation base increases, the strength gap of the same rank is getting smaller and smaller. Those who can leapfrog battle are basically genius ranks. The two sides have the same cultivation base. Even if they can't beat them, there is no problem at all.

After seeing Ye Han lead Xiao Wuhao away, the Phoenix woman smiled on her face and said to Ao Hong beside her: "How about let's make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Ao Hong asked.

"Of course it's a bet. Which of us will kill the opponent first, and the one who loses will be the opponent's younger brother from now on, how about?"

The Phoenix girl said with a smile.

"Your cultivation is deeper than me. I suffer from this point. Let me see that the one on the right is weaker. Let me deal with it. In addition, the conditions are changed to be a one-month brother. We will continue to bet in the future. Weight, how?"

Ao Hong said with a smile after thinking about it for a while.

"It's up to you, anyway, I'm sure to win."

After that, the Phoenix girl faced the golden core monk on the left, "Come and fight with me, I will kill you in the fastest way."

"The demon girl is crazy! Look at the sword!"

The monk on the left was a Taoist with a gray beard. Hearing the arrogant words of the Phoenix girl, he roared and took the initiative to attack her.

In an instant, the Phoenix girl and the white Taoist fought against each other.

And Ao Hong followed closely with the young Jin Dan on the right...

On Ye Han's side, he stopped after leading Xiao Wuhao into a valley.

"Okay, let this be your grave."

Ye Han turned his back with both hands.

"Ye Han, your tone is too mad!"

Xiao Wuchao said coldly.

"Xiao Wuhao, it seems that Xiao Yijian didn't tell you who hurt him." Ye Han smiled, "Yes, if he really told you, you wouldn't believe it."

"But it's the old fellow of the Cheng family's ancestor who sacrificed the quasi-spiritual weapon. Panshan and Bai Jue's two soul infants fell. Our ancestor moved fast enough to escape the disaster. What use do you ask about this? Disturb my Dao Xin? It's useless to tell you."

Xiao Wushao said solemnly.

"Haha, I didn’t expect that your ancestor knew about the quasi-spirit weapon. He didn’t even know what that thing looked like. To tell you the truth, Xiao Yijian was seriously injured by me, even though it was someone. I defeated him only when I helped, but when dealing with you, I naturally don't need anyone to help."

After that, Ye Han didn't intend to talk nonsense any more, and directly sacrificed the broken blade.

"Jiaolong Transformation!"

"Roar!"

A long ling sounded.

Ye Han also turned into a dragon, covered in scales and sharp hands!

"Huh, little bugs." Watching Ye Han transform, Xiao Wuhao frowned slightly, then waved with one hand, the flying sword flew out immediately and took Ye Han's head straight.

when!

The flying sword and the broken blade collided.

They separated immediately, and did not persist in the air.

In this attack, Ye Han and his Broken Blade have the disadvantage. Although Broken Blade fits well with him, its quality is relatively low. Compared with Xiao Wuchao's best magic weapon, Feijian, it is several grades inferior to this achievement. It's not easy already.

Ye Han's eyes condensed, and he bit his finger and wiped it on the broken blade.

"Broken Blade and Recast!"

Wow!

After absorbing Ye Han’s blood, Broken Blade seemed to come back to life. Broken Blade immediately recovered into a long knife, and its quality rose by a level. Although it still doesn’t reach the level of the best magic weapon, it doesn’t have that great distance. NS.

"Cthulhu slashed!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

In an instant, Ye Han and Xiao Wuhao both shot at the same time...

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