I Am The Demon Emperor Kunpeng

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The ninth-level spiritual cultivator turned his head and glared at him: “Is this something you should take care of?”

Ba Shan was taken aback. Of course, he didn’t know the rules among spirit race cultivators, just because these spirit race cultivators were powerful and there were a large number of them, he speculated that something major must have happened to the outside world. If I could take this opportunity to inquire about one or two, maybe it would be good, but without Kunpeng’s consent, he temporarily asked questions on his own initiative.

He didn’t know, Kunpeng wanted to ask too, but Kunpeng didn’t reveal his cultivation level. Here, he couldn’t be favored by the opponent, so he could only keep his mouth shut. But after Ba Shan asked, he actually appreciated him a little bit in his heart. This guy is quite good at seizing the opportunity, and his reaction is also very sensitive.

So he nodded towards Bashan slightly while the spiritual cultivator hadn’t turned his head, revealing an appreciative gaze.

But Ba Shan was facing the spiritual monks, and he also worried that this kind of problem might cause dissatisfaction with Master. He didn’t dare to look at Kun Peng. What he wanted was to explain to Master afterwards.

And the head of the Spirit Race quickly turned his head and kicked his eyes, making him feel a little bit in his heart, wondering if he has something to do with him again? So he lowered his head humbly: “Senior respectfully!”

When he held his fist, the long knife hadn’t been put in the storage bag.

The leader of the spirit race immediately noticed his long knife and let out a startled “Hey”: “Divine tool!”

Other spiritual monks also turned around and looked at Mei Chaofeng and others.

Before, Kunpeng prepared everyone to prepare for the battle. Therefore, none of the weapons in their hands were collected, and because Kunpeng said that the person who came over was powerful, everyone was extremely alert.

However, when he heard the word “artifact”, Huang Rong reacted the fastest, and quickly put Wang Jian into his body and reached out to Mei Chaofeng.

Mei Chaofeng’s thoughts moved, and he put away the magic sword, but he was wrong. Since the other party found that their weapons were divine weapons, they might not be able to put them away now. And Rong’er reached out to her, not to ask her to put away the magic sword, but to use the ice blue sword.

Rong’er didn’t have a storage bag, she did, and Rong’er gave him the Bingqing Sword and put it in the storage bag. After all, the Bingqing Sword was only borrowed by her, and she will need to repay it at that time. Now that she has Wang Jian, she seldom has the time to use the Bingqing Sword.

With a flash of thought, Mei Chaofeng swept the Bing Qing Sword out and placed it in Huang Rong’s hands.

Their movements are actually very fast, which is just a flash, but even so, the strength of the spiritual monks in the air is not weak, seven or eight nine levels, six or seven eight levels, so it is not easy to avoid their eyes.

Besides, before they came, someone discovered that these people’s weapons were extraordinary, either spiritual weapons or divine weapons, and they were very surprised. Just because their boss was present and didn’t speak, they naturally couldn’t grab the topic of the boss.

And they also know that the monks who can use spirit or divine tools probably all have backgrounds. These monks themselves are not high in strength, but they have good things, and they are more likely to indicate that they have a deep background, and they dare not make mistakes.

But at this time, after their heads exclaimed, they contempt their heads in their hearts. Are you blind? Didn’t the weapons in their hands be precious before?

Of course, although they watched Kun Peng and others collectively, they didn’t say anything, waiting for their leader to speak.

Ba Shan and others immediately showed a timidity, really a little scared.

Especially Ba Shan, his long knife was originally grabbed from the hands of the spiritual monks.