Chapter 1087 Sword Without Edge

After the young man was blasted away, a glint appeared in the eyes of the young man in gray.

"That friend hiding in the dark, please come out too."

"I didn't expect him to find me." Li Hanxue walked out from behind a big tree.

The disciple who supported Tianmen looked unkind: "It seems that there are still some desperate guys who want to fight for the bones of the broken god."

"Don't worry about this guy for now, get the bones first."

Lin Qi sneered at the young man in gray and said: "Young man, I know you are a sensible person. Putting this broken god's spine in your hands will only bring disaster to you. Just leave it to us for safekeeping. Just now you You also know that we are one of the five giants in Nebula Continent - the disciples of Zhitian Clan. We have a distinguished status, so there is no need for us to take action, right?"

The young man in gray clothes was trembling with fear: "Supporters of Tianmen, are you really the ones who support Tianmen?"

"Nonsense!" Lynch said angrily.

"I heard that the disciples who support Tianmen always bully good and fear evil, and they like to bully honest people the most. When an honest person like me encounters bandits like you, it's bad luck for me. Here you go, whatever you want, I'll give it to you!"

The young man in gray handed the remains of the broken god to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi sneered in his heart: "This bastard dares to insult Zhitianmen. I'll take the bones of the residual god first, and then I'll teach you a lesson."

Lin Qi stretched out his right hand to pick up the bones of the broken god.

Suddenly, the remains of the god disappeared, and a white light erupted from the palm of the gray-clothed young man, hitting Lin Qi's face.

Lin Qi's pupils shrank sharply. When he was relaxed just now, how could he have expected that the young man in gray would suddenly take action. At this moment, it was too late to defend.

flutter!

A stream of white mist erupted on Lynch's face, and Lynch coughed violently. He was not injured, but his face and neck were covered with white powder.

"You bastard, how dare you sneak up on me!" Lin Qi became angry and hit the young man in gray on the chest with his palm.

The young man in gray hurriedly dodged and avoided the palm.

"Lynch, I advise you to calm down and don't do anything to me!"

"Do you think this is possible?" Lin Qi gave another sharp slap, mercilessly hitting the young man in gray.

However, as soon as his palm was halfway out, red spots quickly appeared on his face and neck.

"Ah... it's so itchy, it itch me to death!" Lin Qi scratched his face hard, with a ferocious look on his face, "Asshole, what on earth did you do to me?"

The young man in gray clothes smiled and said: "I just used a little powder. Remember not to get angry. If you get angry, your face will rot quickly."

"Despicable villain, arrest him and find the antidote on him!"

Lin Qi gave an order, and the three disciples who supported Tianmen rushed towards the young man in gray.

Hui Yiqing shouted, "Don't be impulsive, we are friendly forces. I am a disciple of Burial Sword Pavilion. If you attack me, you will destroy the thousands of years of friendly relations between Zhitianmen and Burial Sword Pavilion. This matter is of great importance. You But think clearly."

The three disciples who supported the Tianmen hesitated for a moment. If the young man in gray was really a disciple of the Burial Sword Pavilion, then they really couldn't attack him casually.

The itching on Lin Qi's face became more and more intense, and he roared repeatedly: "Catch this kid quickly, don't care whether he is a disciple of the Sword Burial Pavilion or not, arrest him!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

The three supporting Tianmen disciples are about to take action again.

The young man in gray had a look of panic on his face and backed away: "Don't come here, Jian Wuyi has heard of it, right? I am Jian Wufeng, the precious grandson of Jian Wuyi, the master of the Burial Sword Pavilion. If you dare to touch me, grandpa will not let you go." of."

The three disciples supporting Tianmen were stunned at first, a little confused about the situation. If this young man is really Jian Wuyi's grandson, that would be incredible. Jian Wuyi is famous for two things, the same is his swordsmanship. He is at the top of his game. He is second in the Nebula Continent and no one dares to be first. The second is his fiery temper, which is even better than his swordsmanship. He is ranked second, and others cannot even rank third.

"According to rumors, Jian Wuyi, an old man, directly scolded a Heavenly Lord in front of many great powers at the giant summit, and the Heavenly Lord even compensated him for it. Other great powers generally They rarely intervene in disputes between saints, but this old man is an exception. This man is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and especially loves his precious grandson. As long as someone messes with his precious grandson, he will even He doesn't hesitate to take action against the wild warrior." The three disciples who supported Tianmen were a little timid, "If he is really Jian Wuyi's grandson, then we really can't touch him!"

Lin Qi roared angrily: "What are you three standing around for? Take action! With this guy's virtue, he has no intention of returning the sword to his grandson, bah! No need to have any scruples, just take action, this little bastard can't be a sword Unintentional grandson! Take action!”

"Yes, senior brother!"

The young man in gray had a dejected face: "Why doesn't anyone believe what I say? I am really Jian Wufeng's grandson, Jian Wufeng!"

"Stop talking nonsense and fall down!" The three disciples of the Tianzhu Clan rushed towards the young man in gray.

The young man in gray hurriedly shrank behind Li Hanxue and showed a mean smile: "Hey, you can't hit me!"

The three disciples who were supporting Tianmen gritted their teeth with hatred and roared at Li Hanxue: "Boy, get out of my way and stay out of the way!"

At some point, the young man in gray put his right hand on Li Hanxue's neck, "Friend, you and I have known each other for a while. You won't abandon me so ruthlessly, right? I believe you are definitely not that kind of person."

As he spoke, the gray-clothed youth's two fingers slowly spread the powder on Li Hanxue's skin.

Li Hanxue turned his head to the gray-clothed youth and said lightly: "Your master should have taught you one thing, that is, don't trust others too easily."

Li Hanxue turned his head and smiled at the three disciples of the Tianmen: "Three, please go ahead!"

The gray-clothed youth was surprised: "You are not afraid of my..."

Before the gray-clothed youth finished speaking, Li Hanxue had already escaped from the gray-clothed youth's control. The powder on his neck was about to enter his body when it was swept away by a black light.

The Great Wilderness Chaos Body is the strongest physique in the Wilderness Martial Realm. If it is poisoned casually, it will become a joke.

"My poison powder has no effect on this guy." The gray-clothed youth was quite surprised. "If these three Tianmen guys really want to entangle, I have to use my ultimate move."

The gray-clothed youth was about to take action. At this time, three women in moon-white long gowns suddenly came from the mountainside. There was a moon mark on their cuffs. Obviously, they were all female disciples of the Yuehuang Holy Land.

Seeing this, the young man in gray was as if he had been granted amnesty: "Sister Qingluo, you finally came to save my husband. Do you know that? I have been waiting for you for so long."

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