On the Blood Spirit Mountain, the sound of corpse slashing is exciting!

He said this at the beginning of this Bibao Conference.

In an instant, the sound trembled everywhere.

All human practitioners know that corpse killing is showing off.

But they were also helpless.

However, an old-age strong man from the human race condensed his expression and then spoke: "Nine Emperors, only nine quasi-emperors, our human race...the quasi-emperor is no less than your corpse clan!"

This sound made many people breathe a sigh of relief!

"Hahaha, your human race is really thick-skinned. I'm so embarrassed to say this? What is the number of your human race? How many are my corpse tribes? Although there are not many practitioners in my corpse tribe, there are still nine quasi-emperors. On the other hand, your human race..." Zizhan sneered.

And other corpse cultivators laughed endlessly.

This is ridiculous!

It is a deep humiliation to the human race!

Listening to these words, everyone present clenched their fists.

"The treasure comparison meeting, isn't it a treasure comparison?" Then the human cultivator spoke.

At the beginning of this treasure comparison conference, the corpse tribe did not compare treasures, but instead expressed so much, which was deliberately suppressing the momentum of the human race.

Just now, the momentum that finally condensed because Elder Xue and others from Yuanxiao Pavilion came.

At this moment, under the words of corpse slaughtering, it suddenly disappeared.

I have to say that many people know about the Nine Emperors of the Corpse Clan.

These are nine extremely famous practitioners.

Especially Emperor Xuan!

Over the past three years, Emperor Xuan has taken action and killed many powerful humans.

The power of the quasi-emperor is extremely terrifying. If the spiritual race does not come out, no one can defeat him.

boom!

Looking at the four directions, a cold feeling suddenly appeared at the corner of the corpse's mouth, and he immediately said, "Since you want to make a fool of yourself so quickly, I will fulfill your wish!"

Then a sound rang out, and then a huge stone appeared.

The boulder has two holes!

"My corpse tribe and your human tribe put the treasure into the entrance of this huge stone cave. None of us knows what this treasure is. Then we activate the weapons at the same time to see whose weapons are sharper and more powerful!"

The corpse cut open his mouth.

"This Bibao Conference lasts until the sunset."

The sound of the corpse slashing was proud and indifferent, and even more sarcastic in his eyes.

In his eyes, the human practitioners here today will die.

The treasure will also be obtained by him.

However, before killing these human cultivators, the cultivators of the corpse tribe such as the corpse tribe must make the clan lose face!

Buzz!

Then a practitioner from the corpse tribe came forward.

At this moment, his storage jade pendant buzzed.

Then put the treasure in it.

"Who dares to compare with me among the human race?" The cultivator of the corpse tribe spoke.

This made everyone in the race frown.

"Today, as long as you have half of the people before the sun sets... one-third of the people surpass us on the treasure, and my corpse tribe will lose. My corpse tribe will destroy the four words "The Tomb of the Emperor of the Lin", but... If you human tribe loses, don't blame me for erecting the tombstone of the 'The Tomb of the Emperor of the Lin of the Lin of the Cell" said the corpse.

This sound made the human practitioners present clench their fists.

"The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog!" Many older humans bit their teeth tightly.

Show anger!

Thinking about how powerful the human race was back then?

Now, he has fallen to the point where he is going to be bullied by the corpse tribe?

"I'll do it!"

Suddenly, a practitioner stood up.

When his figure moved, he also put the treasure into the cave on the other side of the huge rock.

In this way, no one can see the treasures in the cave.

call out!

The next moment, both the human race and the corpse race cultivators suddenly retreated.

"Since the treasure has been put into it, then... it's a treasure!" The corpse cut off.

Boom!

Then, both the human cultivators and the corpse cultivators exploded their spiritual power and filled them with this treasure.

The treasure suddenly emerged from the cave and was duel in mid-air.

All practitioners also look at each other intently.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

When the treasures confronted each other, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

With a click, the treasure of the corpse cultivator actually cracked.

This time, the human cultivator who took action has some reputation in Zhongling City.

Therefore, as soon as you take action, you will break the other party’s treasure.

This is reasonable!

"good!"

There are many human cultivators gathered on this Blood Spirit Mountain today.

Nearly a million!

And there are also cultivators coming to this place continuously.

Looking at this scene, many human practitioners suddenly felt relieved and shouted.

"The treasure competition is not a treasure. As long as it is a treasure in the jade pendant, you can take it out." Looking at this scene, Zizhan also frowned, and then spoke.

The human race has great power.

Too many forces have a history of thousands or even tens of thousands of years!

It is normal for this sect and family to have some treasures!

Even if it was a corpse, I didn't expect this.

However, as he finished speaking, the practitioner of the corpse tribe smiled coldly, then activated the jade pendant to store the storage again, and then took out another treasure.

boom!

As the sound fell, the practitioner of the corpse tribe immediately activated another treasure.

The human cultivator opposite, with a weak expression.

There is no fear!

But, the next moment, the spiritual power fell.

This shocked everyone!

"Corpse...what are you doing?" Elder Xue was furious and shouted immediately.

It's obviously just a treasure.

But at this moment, the practitioners of the Corpse Clan suddenly released a stream of spiritual power and rushed towards the practitioners of the human race.

Puff!

Under this spiritual power, the human cultivators vomited blood.

His face suddenly turned pale.

"you……"

This human cultivator is angry.

But then, the weapons of the corpse tribe suddenly fell down!

Bang!

Under such strength, human cultivators were directly killed.

This scene changed too quickly.

Even if the human cultivators want to stop them, they can’t stop them!

"In this game, your human race loses, so... this person's treasures and storage jade pendants will belong to our corpse clan." The corpse cut open, with a cold feeling at the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha!"

The corpse cultivator laughed even more and took the storage jade pendant directly into his own hands.

These scenes are all born under the noses of the human race.

boom!

Suddenly, many human practitioners were furious.
Chapter completed!