Chapter 400 Hand over the inheritance
"Gu Qingqing, if you are sensible, hand over Kongtong's inheritance. This thing is not yours alone!"

"Yes, you can still live if you hand over the things, if you don't, hehe!"

There were too many people here, and there were even monks in the stage of transforming gods among them. Seeing that Gu Qingqing was only in the Nascent Soul stage, they basically didn't take it seriously.

"Uncle Zhong, let go of the machine crossbow!" Gu Qingqing didn't have the slightest sympathy for these miscellaneous things.

At the Zhongbo meeting, the organ crossbow was released.

Arrows rained like flying all over the sky, and the monks who took the lead all fell down one by one.

But none retreated, because more people's eyes were full of greed when they saw the machine crossbow.

"She really got Kongtong's inheritance, everyone, don't give up, if you kill her, you will have Kongtong's inheritance!"

Kongtong's inheritance includes alchemy, heresy, swordsmanship and supreme skills, and there are many magic weapons.

It was enough to make people jealous, so some people were even trampled by their companions because they couldn't climb up.

There was also a crack in Gu Qingqing's Wubo eyes, which reminded her of the scene of the collapse of Kongtong five years ago, maybe some people who were present at that time participated in the fight.

"I'll say it again, don't retreat, die!" She didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but she didn't want to be bullied by others, and she allowed herself to be bullied.

The indifferent killing intent in the calm eyes remained unchanged.

If someone touches her eyes, they will definitely feel the cold chill, like Shura in hell.

But as if she didn't hear her words, colorful magic weapons flew over from the sky, and many people smashed them along with the talismans.

Even Gu Qingqing offering a protective cover made people greedy, because under the protective cover, Gu Qingqing was immune to these magical attacks and magical attacks.

"Good stuff, the purple-gold protective shield left by the Kongtong faction, the magic weapon of the emperor!"

"The sword in her hand is named Feixian, and it is also imperial!"

Everyone's eyes were red, and they wanted something but rushed forward desperately.

But Gu Qingqing resisted it all. In the Xiaobao Auction House behind him, under the various defenses of mechanism crossbows and mechanism swords, the monks with lower cultivation levels finally stopped.

Although they are also jealous of those inheritances and magic weapons, they also know that going up with their own strength will only lead to death!

Seeing that Xiaobao Auction House had withstood a large wave of attacks, at this moment a big palm was slapped in Gu Qingqing's direction.

Gu Qingqing was unprepared and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone was actually excited.

Gu Qingqing looked back, and the other party was a tall and thin man about 35 years old, with a flowing beard, but his cultivation was not low, and he was in the late stage of transformation.

But in front of him were three middle-aged monks who were in the stage of transforming into gods.

"Little girl, we don't want to torture you, but you should spit out what you shouldn't have taken! This old man even allows you to be a cauldron by my side!"

Saying this was like giving alms, Gu Xiaobao, who saw this scene in the space, walked around angrily.

Xiaobai felt the same way.

Shenlong was quite worried about Gu Qingqing!

"Who are you?" Gu Qingqing asked back after wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, the attacks of the crowd involuntarily stopped, and there were monks in the transformation stage, but they all became a foil.

(End of this chapter)

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