Chapter 523

"However, since the disciples of Haoyuan college have started the inheritance, they must have searched all the treasures in Shuisheng cave. How do you want to distribute them?"

"Let's solve Haoyuan college first," Xiao Leng said in a cold voice. "If we continue to talk nonsense, that disciple will probably complete the inheritance."

"Brother Xiao's words are reasonable," Hong Yi nodded and said, "first solve the disciple who accepted the inheritance, and then hand over the treasure. However, the inheritance of Shuisheng is not trivial. How about we do it together?"

Even though they have been the cultivation of the peak period of Huaxu realm, they are still as weak as ants compared with the power of Shuisheng.

Although the water saint has long been extinct, even the inheritance he left is still not broken by any of them.

Once they are hurt by the power of inheritance, even if they are seriously injured, it is not impossible.

Therefore, to break the inheritance, it is better for three people to work together.

Hong Yi's proposal was unanimously approved. Three of his disciples took action at the same time, and three huge and palpitating forces burst into the air and rushed to Nanshu yuan on the stone chair.

All the students of Haoyuan college felt the terrible and numbing power, and their legs softened.

Sure enough, the power of transforming the virtual world is far beyond their ability at present.

Feng Yu coldly looks at the three forces that break through the air. There is a murderous spirit in her heart. These three people want to disturb Nan Shuyuan to accept the inheritance. It's too whimsical.

As long as she's there, they don't want to disturb nanshuyuan.

With the movement of her mind, the space opened behind her, and a huge black bone palm appeared from behind her, as if blocking the sky and the sun.

A powerful force that made people's soul tremble erupted, and the three men's eyes suddenly widened. The sudden power was terrible.

Even the three of them couldn't help kneeling down to worship.

Boom

The power of the three of them was completely dissipated by the big black palm.

The powerful and terrifying force chased after them. As soon as their knees softened, they knelt on the ground and vomited out blood. Their breath withered and their faces were extremely pale.

Three people slightly raised their heads and looked at the terrible black bone palm with fear in their eyes.

How can it be? That boy didn't break through to Huaxu. How could he have such a terrible post move?

All three of them are the cultivation of level 8 of Huaxu realm. With a joint effort, they can compete with level 9 of Huaxu realm. How can they be seriously damaged by one move?

If they had not been seriously injured, they would not have been able to accept the fact.

"Elder martial brother..."

The younger martial brothers of their clan roared in panic and surrounded the three of them. They squatted down and gently supported them.

"How are you, elder martial brother?"

Fan Zhiran shook his head and didn't speak. His chest seemed to be overwhelming. He didn't even dare to speak. How could he still speak.

I'm afraid as long as you open your mouth, there will be another big mouthful of blood.

Xiao Leng and Hong Yi are in the same situation.

Because the three of them were injured, they didn't continue to fight with Fengyu, but obviously, Fengyu didn't have such good patience.

It's a critical moment for Nan Shuyuan to accept the inheritance. She can't let him have any accident.

Her eyes cold looking at the three forces in the cave, voice cold as if rising from hell in general, "Li Huang, solved clean."

The black bone palm just now came from Li Huang.

The most direct way to deal with Huaxu's high-level strongmen is Li Huang's hand. Even against Ningzhen's, Li Huang won't be defeated. It's obvious that only one move can solve these problems.

"Yes, master."

The evil voice, like Satan's, resounded in the cave with thick shadow. Everyone felt as if they were watched by the devil, and their nervous body could not help shaking.

Then, fan Zhiran and others realized that a terrible force was brewing, which was enough to destroy heaven and earth. It seemed that the next moment, they would burst out and destroy all of them.

When a crisis never arose, fanzhiran felt that his soul was shaking. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately summoned the sacred instrument of fantianmen, Tianyin bell.

A big dark golden bell rises from the cave. Its mighty power is scattered in all directions, and its Sanskrit voice is curling.

Hum

Strange voices resounded in the cave. All the disciples of Haoyuan college covered their ears with their hands and fell to the ground.

The sound of that clock made them feel that their souls were about to break.

Even Li Huang's big black hand melted slowly as if it were ice and snow. After a while, all the magic disappeared completely."Master, that artifact is so powerful that I can't resist it."

Li Huang's voice rang out in Feng Yu's ears, with a sense of weakness and fear. The Sanskrit sound seemed to be born to restrain the demons. When he met the Sanskrit sound, he couldn't even speak up.

Fengyu was also disturbed by the sound of the concussion. She said to Li Huang with her mind, "OK, you can have a rest in the space now."

Finish saying words, then completely closed the space, a pair of eyes looking at the dark golden bell in mid air, indifferent face covered with a layer of shadow.

"Brother Vatican, the heavenly voice God clock of Vatican gate is really powerful."

Seeing that the black bone palm that oppressed them disappeared, Hong Yi was relieved and covered his chest. His voice was very weak.

Fanzhiran took a breath and said, "it's natural. But you have the Feihong sword of Feihong gate. How about brother Hong offering the Feihong sword to show me the power of the Feihong sword?"

Hong Yi slightly pondered and nodded, "well, Haoyuan college is very evil. We'd better solve them as soon as possible."

With that, his wrist moved, and a red sword flashed out in the air, juxtaposed with the Tianyin God clock in the same position.

Xiao Leng raised her eyes, looked at the sky sound God clock and the flying rainbow God sword in the air, and said, "these two artifact are enough for the disciples of Haoyuan college, so we don't need to chop the wind god of Changfeng hall."

"Not for the time being."

With the help of his younger martial brother, he stood up.

His eyes looked at the disciples of Haoyuan college, and his voice said coldly, "hand over the treasures you got from Shuisheng cave."

The disciples of Haoyuan college were oppressed by Tianyin Shenzhong and Feihong Shenjian. They were too soft to stand up. Although they were extremely scared, no one was obedient to hand over the treasure.

Pei Yun gave an evil smile and was oppressed by the artifact. His voice trembled and he said, "even if you want to be a robber, you don't have to be so urgent."

That thing has already fallen into the hands of their Haoyuan college disciples, but now they want to rob it. It's not banditry. What is it?

Fan Zhiran's face was not good-looking because of his sarcastic voice. He bit his teeth and said, "so what? With your ability, there's no way to keep things that don't belong to you. If you know the truth, you'd better hand them in as soon as possible. "

"Yes," Hong Yi said, "if you hand over your treasures, we can let you leave Shuisheng cave, OK?"

Anyway, they didn't pay attention to the strength of Haoyuan college. Even if they let them go now, as long as they met them again, they could destroy them at will.

They have three artifacts in their hands. It's just a Haoyuan college. Although the little disciple is a little eccentric, his eccentricity alone is not enough to fight with their artifacts.

Didn't you see that?

As soon as the bell of the heavenly voice of the Brahma gate came out, the strength behind the boy was gradually defeated. In this way, how could they fight with them?

"Brother Hong is right," Xiao Leng said. "As long as you hand over the treasure, we can promise not to kill you."

Haoyuan college has too many enemies. They are targeted by 20 sects at the same time. Even if three of them let them go, the others will not let them go.

Therefore, if they can hand over the treasure, the three of them don't mind letting them go once.

Yuan Ze is beside him and sneers, "even if we die, we will never hand over anything. If you have the ability, you will kill us now. "

How can yuanze and Xiao Leng not understand what they know?

If they can't pass today's pass, even if they go out of Shuisheng cave safely, they will die, because they will meet a sect more powerful and numerous than the three sects at any time.

Therefore, even if they hand over their treasures, it doesn't mean anything. On the contrary, they seem to have no backbone.

Yuanze's voice was very cold and hard, which obviously made all the disciples of the three opposite forces unhappy.

Fan Yuxiao step out, a pair of eyes looking at Yuan Ze, voice angry way, "is you this boy?"

Yuanze looked at him and sneered, "what if it's me?"

Fan Yuxiao obviously remembers him, but he also remembers him. Last time in Dongwu forest, he and younger martial sister Yun met this man. Of course, last time we met more than this man.

There are also Si Rufeng in Changfeng hall, Shao Jingtian in Qingyan hall, Fang Ya in Feihong gate and Xiao Lei in shijuemen.

That time, younger martial sister Yun went to the Dongwu forest to look for the magic stone. When she met the five disciples, they dared to tease younger martial sister Yun and were robbed of the magic stone by younger martial sister Yun.

If they had not run fast, they would have been killed by younger martial sister Yun.

"I remember you too. Last time in Dongwu forest, you were almost castrated by my younger martial sister Yun. Why? Do you have any sequelae after going back? "

Of course, this sentence belongs to fan Yuxiao. Younger martial sister Yun just wants to kill them.