Chapter 105: The Disciples of the Interpretation Have Come In

Sword Immortal King: "?"

"This, how to bet?"

Old Ancestor Li said indifferently: "I bet that the two sects are dead, and you bet that they are still alive, how about that?"

The Sword Immortal King looked at Old Ancestor Li in surprise, was he stupid? According to Old Ancestor Li's bet, he is almost guaranteed to win.

In the land of the true kings of the past, almost all the disciples of the two sects had the largest number of people who survived.

If the disciples of the two sects cannot survive, then there is no hope of survival for those who enter the cultivation world.

"Betting, what are you betting on?" Lai Laogui wanted to give him something, and he was naturally happy.

"bass!"

With a sharp cry, Old Ancestor Li had a Grade 9 Divine Sword in his hand.

"I'll take it as a bet, how?"

Sword Immortal King fell in love with Divine Sword when he saw it, but he still pretended to refuse: "This is not acceptable, stop joking!"

The ninth-grade artifact is really too valuable, and he is afraid that Li Laogui will go back on it if he loses.

"A gentleman's word, the horse is hard to chase! Don't worry, if I go back on it, I will be punished!" What a joke, with Li Zhen around, that kid will let the disciples of the two sects run away?

Old Ancestor Li can almost conclude that Li Zhen may have been killing him now.

He knew that the disciples of the two sects had life-saving means on them, but when that means met Li Zhen, the chance of being able to mobilize it... I'm afraid zero.

Hearing what Li Laozu said, the Sword Immortal King was dumbfounded. Is Li Laogui serious?

Isn't it obvious that he is going to send him a magic weapon?

"Okay, bet! I lost, what do you want?"

Sword Immortal King asked.

Ancestor Li showed a sly look in his eyes, and said, "How about ten thousand plants of ten thousand years of elixir?"

"So few?" Sword Immortal King wondered, he would win this bet! In order not to make the old friend look too ugly, he said generously: "Ten thousand plants are too stingy, 100 thousand plants!"

Since it is fake and generous, let the cow fly in the sky for a while!

"really?"

Hearing Sword Immortal King's words, Old Ancestor Li's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid.

One hundred thousand plants is enough for all the disciples of the Li family for a thousand years.

"You won't go back on it?" Old Ghost Li had an unbelievable look on his face, "How about reducing it a little bit!"

He was afraid that the Sword Immortal King also really lost, and he would not be able to afford to lose.

"Count me in for such a fun thing."

"Count me in too!"

The fluctuations of the ninth-grade Divine Sword are really attractive. The surrounding Immortal Kings are all staring at this place. When they heard the bet between Li Laogui and the Sword Immortal King, how could they endure this kind of business that is almost guaranteed to win. live.

In the end, Old Ancestor Li was going crazy with excitement.

He just took out a ninth-grade divine sword, but went to exchange for 300,000 thousand-year-old elixir.

Thinking of this, Old Ancestor Li looked at the valley and said, "Boy, it's up to you to make a fortune!"

...

Inside the valley.

Li Zhen waited quietly.

Finally, the preachers came in.

The next moment, Li Zhen suddenly appeared in front of all the disciples, and with a big wave, a terrifying formation force suddenly imprisoned those people.

"Silk Sword Art!"

The sword threads turned into rain, instantly stabbing at those who taught the teaching!

"Formation!"

The preachers laughed.

But their smiles quickly froze on their faces, and in the face of that strong imprisoning force, they had no way of fighting back.

The sword breaks the void!

In the blink of an eye, Chan Jiao killed more than a dozen people!

In the void, the avenue roared, and blood rained!

"kill!"

At this moment, Li Zhen stabbed with a sword, and the void shook.

(To be continued)