Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 671 Bargaining
Negotiations mean that this one-sided battle is over.

really.

Seeing Mr. Mo Xie said: "Thunderstorm, let your Jin Guangzong be in Canghai, near the fifty sea cities of my Tianganzong!"

puff!
Thunderstorm didn't know if it was because of the serious injury, or because he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Staring at Mr. Mo Xie angrily, he said, "Mo Xie, don't go too far?"

The corners of Mo Xiejun's mouth were slightly raised, and he said: "Is this gentleman going too far?" As he spoke, Mo Xiejun rolled wildly with a ferocious arrogance all over his body, and slashed out with his sword again, heading straight for the disciples of Jinguangzong and Shendaozong. A master of the first level of Tongxuan, "Then I will kill your disciple, and then we will talk about the issue of whether I am too much or not."

Chen Ji stood together with the disciples of Tianganzong, and his eyes lit up when he heard these words.

The suzerain of Tianganzong is really domineering.

The other party's Tongxuan First Realm has also been seen before. He fought with the disciples of the White Tiger Palace, and many people died in his hands. It can be seen that this person is a very powerful new star of Jin Guangzong.

Thunderstorm's facial muscles throbbed.

The golden light bloomed all over his body, and blocked Mo Xie Jun's pursuit at the very moment, and stared at Mo Xie Jun, saying: "Ten sea cities, no more!"

Saying this sentence shows that he has given in.

"No sincerity!" Mo Xiejun's facial muscles twitched, and the sword glowed again, and he still went straight to the first level of Tongxuan.

The first level of Tongxuan who had escaped a catastrophe just now, suddenly saw the sword light shooting at him again, his face turned pale and his whole body trembled in fright.Even though his talent is strong, but in the face of half-step Xianyuan's murderous intentions, he has no strength or thought to resist at all.

"Mr. Moxie!" Thunderstorm's face was covered with bruises, and the golden light reappeared, once again blocking Mr. Moxie's attack, "Twenty seats, no more."

"Oh? Thunderstorm, to be honest, I am very disappointed. I thought you were a very happy person, but now it seems that you are too procrastinating. It seems that I have to kill this son!" Mo Xiejun sword The light came back, and he still went straight to the first level of Tongxuan.

The poor Tongxuan First Realm was suppressed again and again by the half-step immortal source.

Cracks appeared in the originally stable Dao heart at this moment, and he knelt down on the ground in fright, staring blankly at the galloping sword light.

Roar!
Thunderstorm flew up and stood in front of this person, spit out a mouthful of golden light, shattering Mo Xiejun's sword light, and said: "If you have the ability, don't bully the junior!"

Mo Xiejun said: "That's good!" The roaring sword light went straight to a statue of Jin Guangzong who was in the third realm of Tongxuan.

The facial muscles of this Tongxuan third realm were throbbing, and shouted: "Master, save me!"

This person is still a disciple of Thunderstorm.

The hair on Thunderstorm's head suddenly stood on end, spewing fury, jumped out, blocked Mo Xiejun's attack again, and said through gritted teeth: "Thirty seats, thirty is the bottom line, if you make further progress, it will be a big deal!" Two scattered!"

Mo Xie-jun stopped in time, and said complainingly: "Look at you, wouldn't it be better if you said that earlier? See how frightened your two disciples are?"

The blue veins on Thunderstorm's forehead throbbed one by one, as if to say, blame me?
One can imagine his current mood.

At this time, Mo Xie-jun's eyes fell on the unicorn swordsman.

The unicorn swordsman's facial muscles twitched wildly, and said: "Thirty sea cities, my Shinto sect can afford them."

Mr. Mo Xie said: "Old man Xing, please be happy, you don't want thunderstorms, digging and searching, you don't have the bearing of a sect leader."

The unicorn swordsman snorted heavily.

The anger of thunderstorms is not enough to be calculated in words.

At this time, Ling Kong took a step forward and said, "Okay, it's my turn."

Thunderstorm roared: "The surname is Ling, didn't you say that you don't represent the sect? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Ling Kong asked back: "Could it be that I can't ask for it personally?"

Thunderstorm was speechless, and the feeling of chaos in the wind enveloped him, saying: "Okay, how much do you want, my lord, I can afford it."

Ling Kong said: "Near the sea city of Immortal Sword Sect, there must be ten, one must be less, otherwise I will have to scare the children just like Brother Mo Xie."

Thunderstorm said: "Here you are!"

His eyes fell on Qing Ming, "How much do you want?"

Qingming chuckled: "If you ask for too much, you Jin Guangzong can't afford it, but if you ask for too little, I will be at a loss. How about this, for auspiciousness, eight sea cities, not many?"

Thunderstorm's heart drips blood, not much you-!
Are eight seats less?

The sea area covered by one sea city is vast and boundless, and eight of them are connected into one piece. Their Jin Guangzong's interests in Canghai have been cut off, let alone Tianganzong and Xianjianzong. The sea city that the three sects jointly took from Jin Guangzong accounted for almost one-third of their Jin Guangzong's Haicheng.

Thunderstorm hated it.

But now, it cannot explode.

The disciples of the Yuanshen and Tongxuan realm under his hands must be kept, because they are the future pillars of the sect.

Finally, taking a deep breath, Lei Tian said, "Here you are."

Afterwards, Ling Kong and Qing Ming's gazes all fell on Qilin Swordsman.

Qilin Swordsman said: "Just like Brother Lei, I will give you as much as he gives you."

Lord Mo Xie said: "Okay, you can take your people and leave. In a few days, I will let my disciples go to Guizong's sea area to accept Haicheng."

Thunderstorm and Qilin Swordsman snorted in unison, without any hesitation, they took their disciples and ran away like flying.

They were afraid that if they stayed a little longer, they would really break out into a conflict with the other party regardless of everything. At that time, it would be a matter of losing dozens of Haicheng. The Immortal Sword Sect and the Qingming Sect divided it up, leaving nothing behind.If so, the strength of the two sects will definitely plummet.

The resources contained in the Canghai Sea are far more abundant than the land in the Cangshan Mountain Region.

This is not mentioned.

It is said that the monks of Jin Guangzong and Shinto sect retreated.

Qing Ming and Ling Kong didn't stay any longer.

This time, they just supported the Tianganzong, and got such a big benefit in Canghai. It can be said that this trip is complete. Now they want to go back, organize their disciples, and go to receive Haicheng of Jinguangzong and Shendaozong.

And Mo Xiejun looked at Granny Baihua, and said: "Thanks to Senior Sister, I invited Senior Mangshanjun here."

Granny Baihua said: "I am now under the protection of Tianganzong, and it is my duty to invite reinforcements for Tianganzong."

Mo Xiejun laughed loudly: "Please tell my mother-in-law to tell Senior Mangshanjun that I, Tianganzong, have remembered his old man's favor. If there is any encouragement in the future, I will not hesitate to do so."

Granny Baihua said: "With your words, it is enough."

Mo Xiejun nodded, turned to all disciples of the sect, and said, "Return to the sect!" While speaking, his eyes fell on Chen Ji, "You little guy, I admire you very much, and I must reward you greatly!"

(End of this chapter)