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A few hours later, only a few hundred elders and hall masters headed by Sect Master Chuan Beiming were still fighting.

Most of the other disciples didn't care about the station sect, so they paid the money and ran away.

Those disciples who were loyal to the sect were all killed by the dragons and their storage bags were found.

"Hey! In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people you have, it's useless!"

Chuanbei Ming sighed weakly.

Over the years, they have fought countless wars with the Huantianzong. Whenever it wasn't for the killing, the sky was dark and the blood was flowing into rivers. The disciples under the clan were very sturdy and not afraid of death. He also thought that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect were all tigers and wolves. division!

But I didn't expect these disciples to be so fragile in front of ninety-nine dragons, no different from a group of ants!

There are too many ants to kill an elephant, but in the eyes of the dragon, they are still ants. They will never fly in the air to kill the dragon!

"Chuanbei Ming, stop struggling with death, hand over all your wealth, you are still the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Fas!"

Zhang Xing smiled faintly.

"You dream!"

Chuanbei Ming gritted his teeth, his arms crossed in front of his body, and a gas-like shield blocked the tail that Black Er had swept away.

But his face flushed, and he spouted a mouthful of blood.

Then his face turned pale again.

This is already his sixth mouthful of blood. The purpose of the dragons is to consume his energy, then grab him and dig out all the treasures he has hidden.

If not, Chuanbei Ming would have been smashed into flesh by the dragons.

"Chuanbei Ming, there is no hatred that cannot be resolved in this world. If you have enough wealth, we can also become friends!"

Zhang Xing continued to persuade him to surrender.

"Humph! Just die this heart, I am also the lord of a sect by Chuanbei Ming, even if I die, I will die vigorously. How can the world say that I am a timid, fearful and greedy person!"

Even Chuanbei Ming wanted to spend money to buy his life, but it was just that.

It is absolutely impossible for him to do it.

The world doesn't care about spurning him, the key is that the Hierarch of the Yinshan Sect will not spare him.

It is better to die in battle than to die in the hands of the leader.

"Hey! Really stubborn!"

Zhang Xing shook his head regretfully, and then waved his hand at Heibao.

Roar!

Qunlong immediately accelerated the offensive.

"That's all! That's all! Elders, it doesn't make much sense for us to continue fighting, everyone should run away!"

Chuanbei Ming always had a fascination with Brother Ming and them in his heart, hoping that they would suddenly appear and save Ten Thousand Fazong from danger.

But now it seems that it is better to be pragmatic, save your life first, and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback!

"Okay! Sovereign take care, we are meeting in Yinshan Sect!"

The other elders nodded at the same time.

So each elder took out his own escape stunts, or magic spells, or natal magic weapons.

For a time, these elders vomited blood, urging magic weapons to speed up their escape.

But they couldn't be as fast as the teleportation of the dragons.

Moreover, all the sacred dragons have already prepared for encirclement and suppression on the periphery.

"Boom boom boom..."

A group of human figures were instantly knocked down by the holy dragons, and they were captured by Heibao.


"Hey! I have long heard that these dragons teleport in time and space, and now it seems that they are true, and time is also dead!"

Chuanbei Ming sighed sadly in his heart, shook his palm, and with a click, a teleport jade talisman was crushed by him.

"Zhang Xing, there will be a period later..."

He glanced at Zhang Xing coldly, and wanted to say a few ruthless words, but suddenly realized that there was no fluctuation in that jade charm!

This......

Chuanbei Ming's heart sank, and a strong anxiety made him instantly cold.

"Haha! Don't worry about it, the space here has been isolated by me, you can't go anywhere!"

At this moment, he saw a mocking smile on Zhang Xing's face and heard a voice that made him completely desperate.

Chuanbei Ming's whole body's spirit instantly wilted, and he was stunned.

After three breaths, he suddenly raised his head with a crazy look in his eyes.

"Zhang Xing, even if I die, I won't let you get my wealth!"

As he said, he burst into anger, taking a sharp breath and exploding.

"Hehe! Before you squeeze you out, your life does not belong to you!"

Zhang Xing raised his hand and grabbed it!

puff!

Chuanbei Ming had just condensed his divine power, and suddenly he was crushed by a stronger force.

Chuanbei Ming gritted his teeth and struggled with an air of unwillingness to be controlled: "Zhang Xing, don't deceive people too much!"

"I didn't bully you. As long as you hand over all your wealth, won't it be over? If you don't bring things outside of your body, you don't bring them with you when you die, why bother!"

With a wave of Zhang Xing, Chuan Beiming was caught from the air and knelt at his feet.

The other dragons are busy moving the valuable things of Ten Thousand Fazong to Dragon Island without any orders.

Zhang Xing looked at Chuanbei Ming without speaking.

Chuanbei Ming was sealed and his whole body repaired, and he was seriously injured, with no blood on his face.

He knelt on the ground, his back straight, his eyes closed, still in a posture that he would rather die than yield.

After a while, Zhang Xing raised his arm and looked at his palm.

"If I use the soul search technique to get what I want, but you become a waste idiot. Even if someone else gives you a mess of shit, you will eat it.

Even if you are lucky, you still retain a part of your sanity, but your enemies will arrest you and raise you like a pig. Your disciple, the elder in the door, sees you as a useless person, and will definitely not rescue you. Yours, the people of the Hidden Mountain Sect will not care about you! "

Speaking of this, Zhang Xing stopped and gave Chuanbei Ming time to think.

What Zhang Xing said was a fact, an undeniable fact.

Chuanbei Ming didn't know it in his heart, but he had lived for hundreds of years and had already seen through the world, Zhang Xing's remarks did not move him.

As the master of a sect, once you lose your cultivation base, if you are lucky enough to not die, there is a heart ready to be regarded as a pig.

As long as you are alive, there is hope of restoring your cultivation.

If the situation does not allow, then die as soon as possible, and never beg for mercy and live forever!

Zhang Xing did not expect that there would be people like Chuan Beiming.

After all, the enemies he saw were basically people who were greedy for life and fear of death. The older the older guy, the more afraid of death.

After a pause, Zhang Xing saw Chuan Beiming indifferent, as if he was still in a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you, let's search for the soul."

The reason why Zhang Xing asked Chuanbei Ming to confess his hidden wealth was not that he was soft-hearted, but that he wanted the people of other sects to see that the suzerain could also buy his life with money.

In this way, it is virtually tantamount to leaving a way for many subordinate sects of the Yinshan Sect.

When he exterminates the Yinshan Sect, he will have to spend at least the same amount of wealth in exchange for the safety of the sect.

Of course, if they are not convinced, they can only take a little effort to destroy them.

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