Half a day later.

Those patrolling "soul shadows" also joined in.

The momentum is extremely magnificent.

"Xuanxinzhu, explode..." The powerful man from [Immortal Court] endured the pain and threw out a semi-saint-quality bead.

After the explosion, countless soul shadows instantly turned into ashes.

After seeing this, it wiped the sweat from its face, and said with a little palpitation, "It's more than 100,000 and a half of the holy realm, and it can't be killed by the horse. If all of this is released, the entire Three Realms will probably be swallowed up by them."

"It is suitable for birth according to the land."

‘Yang Jian’ pondered for a moment, and said with a little palpitation, “These soul shadows should not be able to get out.”

"How do you know?" Xihe said in surprise.

Before it could speak, Shen Qingshu, who had always been 'silly', panted and said, "Is there any need to say?"

"If they can go out, will [Xian Zhou] be destroyed?"

"I'll beat the horse to [Lingshan] and [Immortal Court] upside down. How could these little guys provoke our human race?"

Xihe: "..."

A shabby calf?

The faces of Yang Jian, Jin Chanzi and others also turned dark on the spot, but they couldn't help dealing with him.

He is not good at quarrels.

I can only endure it.

"Dong, dun..."

Soon, the distance between the Soul Shadow army chased about a thousand meters. Yang Jian quickly said, "It's your turn, King Side by." Ye Xiu said 'oh', and did not cheat. He just didn't know where to find out, but he took out a semi-finished immortal weapon from a corner. He threw it out before these people could see it clearly. When he was two or three meters away from the Soul Shadow army, this immortal was

The instrument exploded with a 'bang!'

Its power is very touching!

There were only a few "soul shadows" that were blown upside down. Seeing this scene, Yang Jian, Jin Chanzi and others were stunned. They deliberately rubbed their eyes, their eyes were dull, and they said, "What... were he throwing?"

"A sword is still a semi-finished immortal weapon." [Mountains and Rivers and Country Map] spoke slowly.

What's the thing?

Immortal weapon...

Everyone was stunned and glared at him angrily.

"Stop glaring at me, I am just a golden fairyland, so how can I take out a half-holy weapon?" Ye Xiu said without shame.

"Do you want to take advantage of us?" Jin Chanzi said with a cold face.

"Or what if I go?" Ye Xiu said with a smile.

"You..." Jin Chanzi was speechless and almost suffered internal injuries. Those "soul shadows" were obviously the ones they were trying to catch. Let Ye Xiu go? What a joke.

It suppressed its anger and turned its head to look at Shen Qingshu who had been behind a few steps. Its tone was full of threats and said, "Don't tell me, the [Sacred Tang] Knife King only has immortal weapons in his hands."

"Bomb, you guessed it wrong."

Shen Qingshu grinned, took out the ancestral sword with his free hand, and said with a smug look on his face, "I have no hair on my body except this ancestral sword."

"If you don't believe it, you can just search."

"As long as I can find something, I will make the decision and give you this bronze tripod." Shen Qingshu said with sternness.

No?

Then what are you proud of...

Yang Jian, Jin Chanzi and others all looked at Ye Xiu and Shen Qingshu with a collapsed look on their faces, and they had a new understanding of the poverty of [Shen Tang].

As for the [Shen] family’s sword, it is just an ordinary immortal weapon, and it is useless even if it explodes.

He looked at the [Mountains and Rivers and Country Map] with a frustration, and the latter was even more straightforward: "I am a treasure, you can't, let me explode myself."

Yang Jian: “…”

Jin Chanzi: "..."

"There are seven hundred meters left, Jin Chanzi, continue." Xihe's teeth were biting, and he shouted in a hurry.

"As sooner or later, I will settle the accounts with you [Shen Tang] people one by one." Jin Chanzi roared in a collapse, and did not dare to hesitate. He took out another half-holy weapon, and with a "bang!", it exploded in front of those soul shadows.

"It's my business." Ye Xiu rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

“…”

All of them endured the pain.

The "treasures" exploded one by one, but they had no choice but to use Ye Xiu and Shen Qingshu. They couldn't hide their ears and steal the bell. They should use their own treasures to explode.

Although it is clear that human races are all very poor, they feel like they are in a hurry to ride a ride like this.

After spending half a day, several people exploded dozens of semi-sacred weapons on average. Although they did not completely separate the distance, they did not let those soul shadows get closer.

Running away with the "copper tripod" not only consumes a lot of physical strength, but also consumes soul power, which is also a bit shocking.

In just one day, the faces of several people were full of fatigue.

Xihe, who had long lost his graceful expression, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "How far is it? My treasure is almost impossible to hold on."

"I'm seeing the bottom too." Yang Jian said bitterly.

"And I, it's almost done." Jin Chanzi said.

The two powerful men from the [Immortal Court] were much worse than Yang Jian in terms of strength and status. As early as a stick of incense, the treasures on their bodies had been exhausted, and they did not dare to say anything at this moment.

Only Ye Xiu had no embarrassed thoughts at all.

Hearing the conversation between several people, he immediately sneered and said, "After all, are you giants, you guys have only this little thing on them?"

"It's better than you." Jin Chanzi said angrily.

Ye Xiu 'hooed' a few times, and did not argue with it, but looked into the distance: "If I was not wrong, it should be more than a hundred miles."

"So far?" Xihe, Yang Jian and others' faces changed slightly.

If it were normal, with their strength, one thought, you could go thousands of miles away.

Unfortunately, this is in the ruins. Not to mention that some methods cannot be used, the copper tripod on their shoulders alone makes them unable to rush.

A distance of 100 miles is at least one stick of incense.

The few people were calculating silently.

Finally, Yang Jian looked depressed and said, "At this speed, we still need at least fifty treasures, and it takes more than ten to spread them out for one person."

"I only have six." Xihe said with an ugly expression.

Jin Chanzi glanced at the Sumeru ring: "I have twelve more." After saying that, he looked at Yang Jian with a look of Qi Yi and said: "Where are you?"

"Eight pieces." Yang Jian buzzed.

It just finished speaking.

The remaining people all felt a "knock" in their hearts, and looked at Ye Xiu with a depressed expression: "The surname Ye, there are not enough treasures, what should I do now?"

"Run away, what else can I do?" Ye Xiu rolled his eyes and carried four "copper tripods". His speed, which was originally slow, instantly increased by more than ten times.

With Shen Qingshu, who had empty hands, rushed out in the direction of the altar.

In just a moment, they were left behind and soon disappeared. Yang Jian, Xihe and others were stunned when they saw this scene.
Chapter completed!