Chapter 3807 The Xuan Family Who Can’t Be Offended

The seven orifices bleed!

The pupils of the eyes shrank sharply, and the whole person was nailed in place like a pillar.

like a statue.

Those high god masters from ancient families suddenly stood up, all staring at the disciples of the gods, and each of them tightened their eyes.

"this……"

"what's going on?"

"what's the situation?"

"He has no breath, he is dead!"

"How did you die?"

...

The old faces became ugly, they have been paying attention to the fluctuations of the surrounding breath, and they have also been paying attention to the disciple of the god, but what?

Still dead.

And the death was so miserable that the seven orifices were bleeding, and they didn't even know where this power came from.

Their hearts sank.

It felt as if the old face had been slapped severely, it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Who the hell?!"

An old man of the upper god roared, and the sound exploded in the sky above Tiandao Martial Field, everyone around was shocked.

All looked at him.

The audience was also silent, and there was no sound at all.

The phoenix controlled the flames, and the weapon began to take shape rapidly.

The old man of the Supreme God stared at Fenghuang, but couldn't see anything, not only that, he couldn't even see clearly the cultivation level of Phoenix.

"Hahaha……"

"Sister-in-law is mighty."

"How did you do it?"

"It's really amazing."

Zhao Dahan couldn't help but get excited.

The Five Elements brothers also became excited, watching Fenghuang calmly, as if he didn't see the death of the disciple of the god behind her.

Just this kind of realm is something they can't surpass!

at the same time.

On the other side, the three black-clothed men didn't do anything, and didn't refine the weapon, they just stood where they were, and there were three other people like them.

also the same.

The six people were completely motionless.

They last until the refiner ends.

...

Withdrawing the breath of the phoenix and the flame on the palm, he whispered softly: "The ancient weapon refining technique is really profound."

Just a word.

In the palm of his hand, a short sword shining with divine light floated quietly, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Artifact!"

"The divine light is lingering, this must be a divine weapon."

"Wow, this is too awesome."

"sharp!"

"Is this girl so powerful?"

...

The old man of the gods all had ugly faces.

In addition to them, the faces of Jian Tianzong's people are also ugly.

Wan Jian said in a deep voice: "Is this person from Shangshen Dimension useful? They can't even deal with a girl, isn't that too bad?"

He is very dissatisfied with the disciples sent by the ancient family.

Song Gucheng said lightly, "This little girl is not simple."

Wan Jian frowned, and said: "Brother, why is this little girl not simple? Why can't I see it? The cultivation base is the same, and the breath on the body is also the same. I really can't see it."

Song Gucheng said: "It's because of this that she is not simple. Now I suspect that the deaths of the two disciples of the gods are all caused by her."

"What?"

Wan Jian's brows tightened, how strong did he have to be to easily kill the disciple of the Heavenly God?

"Brother, let's..." Wan Jian asked.

Song Gucheng understood the meaning of his words, and said: "Don't worry, there is nothing that the third elder promised can't be done."

"The disciples of these ancient families are a bunch of pussies. If they can't deal with it, it doesn't mean that the Demon Sealing Clan can't deal with it."

Song Gucheng is very confident in Fengmozu.

He believed even more in the strength of the third elder!

"Even if they can't win in the end and the third elder makes a move, they still can't leave here." Song Gucheng said lightly.

Hearing what he said, Wan Jian felt more at ease.

Just then.

"boom!"

There was an explosion on the martial field.

A refining disciple was directly blown out.

"boom!"

He fell heavily on the ground, and black blood kept gushing out of his mouth.

The body twitched a few times and died.

died.

An elder of Sword Heaven Sect immediately said: "Sect Master, he is a disciple of our Sword Heaven Sect."

Wan Jian grimaced, and rushed forward, "What?"

In a split second.

His aura of the sword emperor's peak state burst out, and he quickly landed beside the dead disciple of the Sword Heaven Sect, checking his injuries.

"The internal organs are all broken!"

"Such an overbearing power..."

"who is it?"

Let out a rage.

Wan Jian couldn't bear it anymore.

He Jian Tianzong has been dominating the sect of the mortal world for hundreds of years, who dares to fight?

Who dares to fight against it?

None of the people who offended Jian Tianzong could live in the world, but now the sudden sudden death of two disciples made him extremely furious.

He has always been bullied by Jian Tianzong, and he has never been bullied.

Coupled with the fact that he is now backed by the Demon Sealing Clan, his Sword Sky Sect is even more powerful.

Wan Jian glanced at him, and said angrily: "If you dare to kill my Jian Tianzong, you have to measure your own strength, don't be caught by me, otherwise... I will definitely kill you Nine Clans!"

"boom!"

The voice was thunderous and full of killing intent.

Xuan Mingyuan made a cold sound, stood up slowly, and said lightly: "Sect Master Wan's tone is really serious, Zhu Jiu Clan?"

Wan Jian moved slightly, flew into the air, looked at Xuan Mingyuan, suppressed his anger, and said, "Sect Master Xuan, two disciples suddenly died suddenly, if this despicable and insidious villain is discovered by you, you will do the same angry."

Xuan Mingyuan sneered, and said: "This is called not being good at learning, you said it at the beginning, anything can happen in this martial arts arena."

"Death is a normal thing."

"The disciples of the Death Sect don't see that you are so angry, the person who killed himself is angry?"

"Sect Master Wan, you seem like you can't afford to lose."

Wan Jian frowned, "Sect Master Xuan, what do you mean?"

Xuan Mingyuan looked at the sky, and said: "I think, the world ranking of this sect should also be changed."

Wan Jian's eyes became gloomy, his eyes fixed on Xuan Mingyuan, his fists were clenched tightly, and his teeth were clenching.

Wanting to get angry, a voice came from his mind, "Don't be reckless."

Wan Jian looked at his senior brother on the seat, swept his sleeves, "Hmph!"

Step back to the seat.

Song Gucheng said: "Don't be a member of the Xuan family."

Wan Jiandao: "Brother, he is going to touch my Sword Tianzong."

"Elder Lin, what's the score of the Dark God Department in these two games?"

An elder immediately said: "The alchemy is the first, and the weapon refining is the second."

Wan Jian's brows tightened, "It seems that the Dark God Department wants to replace me, Jian Tianzong."

"Brother, I know that the Xuan family is powerful and cannot be messed with, but... this is the world of mortals, and here are our rules."

"In these years, no one has dared to ride on our Jian Tianzong's head to shit and piss. I can't swallow this breath." Wan Jian was very unconvinced.

He was not convinced because he didn't understand the Xuan family at all.

I don't even know how powerful the Xuan family is.

Song Gucheng had stayed in the Shangshen space before, and he knew what the Xuan family meant.

Song Gucheng patted Wan Jian's shoulder and said, "Don't say it's shit and pee, even if you are asked to eat shit and pee, you have to eat it."

"Xuan Family, no one can provoke you!"

Wan Jian was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Can the Fengmo Clan not be offended?"

Song Gucheng said: "I can't afford to provoke you!"