It seems that he has not mentioned giving them the Sanyuan Divine Iron.
However, the situation was so urgent for him that a single moment of delay could result in his death.
Throwing the Three Yuan Divine Iron to Yi Ming was originally a strategy to lure him with treasure and divert disaster away.
It would be a bit embarrassing to play word games now!
Hearing the cultivator's rebuttal, Luo Shi was so angry that he laughed. If there were not two Jindan cultivators beside him, Luo Shi would have wanted to take action directly.
Even though there was a small realm difference between the two of them, Luo Shi was not at all weak. Not to mention that she could already fight against opponents of higher levels, but the man was injured now, so Luo Shi was confident that she could defeat him!
only……
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Lian Yunzi also revealed a ferocious look in the cloud. He waved his hand and a flag appeared in his hand. As he waved it, nine long cloud dragons flew out from the flag and rolled towards Yi Ming.
This has reached a dead end, and the topic has come to an end.
So, it's not mine anyway. Since this person threw it away and someone else wants it, there's no reason for me to take it for myself."
Yi Ming's expression was calm, and after Luo Shi finished speaking, he still looked at Lian Yunzi indifferently.
"Except for fellow Taoist, who else could it be?" "It's not me, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense!" Yi Ming waved his hands repeatedly.
After a pause, Lian Yunzi continued, "If you are free, why not come with me to Xuanji Valley to spend a few days? I appreciate your kindness, and please allow me to offer you a small gift as a token of my respect."
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lian Yunzi, for your interest in me. I am very honored." Yi Ming sighed, "But the Three Yuan Divine Iron has been snatched away by those people."
Yi Ming shouted softly, and boundless sword energy filled the void, forming a sword energy field. The sword energy slashed against each other, tearing apart all the clouds.
At the same time, Lian Yunzi pinched his hand seals, spread out his five fingers, and a giant cloud palm took shape and grabbed towards Yi Ming.
I just arrived at the battlefield with the two ancestors. Didn't the ancestors use their secret method to kill all three foreign monks? Lian Yunzi's pupils shrank and he took a deep breath.
Yi Ming spread his hands, "What if? Who can be sure about such things? I am just a small early Jindan, I can't afford to offend such a powerful force.
"cut!"
Lian Yunzi's expression remained unchanged, he just smiled and bowed, "Thank you for helping me keep this piece of Three Element Divine Iron. Now that my brother and I are here, we will not trouble you any more."
Huh, that's not right?
“…”
Another Jindan cultivator took out a jade cushion and sat cross-legged on it. The surrounding clouds became thicker.
"Why are you playing dumb, my friend? The Three Elements Divine Iron is right in your possession!"
“Yes!” Yi Ming nodded repeatedly, “But later they told me that their backer is the Yuanying Patriarch, and I can’t afford to offend them, so I gave the Sanyuan Divine Iron to them.”
This is a match!
Luo Shi's eyes twitched involuntarily, and she managed to hold back from laughing out loud.
The injured monk: "..."
"You!" The injured monk wanted to vomit blood. He was just a late-stage Condensation Master, but he could fight with three monks of the same level for the treasure. How could you, a Jindan ancestor, be so cowardly? Didn't he know that the backers of the monks from other continents were very powerful? But what was the use of not being able to come over?
"What!"
The smile on his face was a little hard to maintain, Lian Yunzi said, "Daoyou are joking, I just came from the battlefield, and those three foreign monks have long been dead and disappeared, reduced to ashes."
"Sword cultivator?" Lian Yunzi narrowed his eyes.
"No!" Yi Ming shook his head, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "My words are the truth, there is no need to swear an oath."
After he finished speaking, Lian Yunzi kept smiling, but the other cultivator with three long beards behind him had a blank expression, and the aura of an early Jindan cultivator was getting stronger and stronger.
Yi Ming blinked his eyes and said, "No, the Three Elements Divine Iron is not with me."
Luo Shi glared at him hatefully and was too lazy to speak.
The Xuansu sword was unsheathed, and the "Yunxiao Lingjian Jue" was activated. Sword energy soared into the sky, filling the void and entangled with nine long cloud dragons. The sword light flashed a few times and broke up one of the cloud dragons.
The words sound nice, but he still covets this earth-level mid-grade Sanyuan divine iron. As for the so-called small gift? I guess it means it literally.
Bai Rongrong was the most cooperative, and at this moment she actually revealed an expression of frustration and fear.
Fortunately, this person just threw the magical iron to me. He neither gave it to me nor asked me to keep it. I thought he just threw it away.
Lian Yunzi took a breath and finally put away the smile on his face.
Sure enough, there is no simple person among the Jindan cultivators.
Even though Yi Ming is already a top figure in the early Jindan stage, it cannot be denied that other Jindan cultivators all have their own strengths.
Before Lian Yunzi could make a move, another Jindan cultivator suddenly exploded, and boundless clouds covered the sky and the sun, enveloping an area of several hundred feet in radius.
Lian Yunzi's face froze. "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Their continent is far away in the sky. There is no teleportation array. Even Jindan cultivators can't come here. Where did the Yuanying ancestor come from?"
The other party is clearly shameless, what else is there to say?
After a pause, Yi Ming's eyes turned and he muttered to himself with some realization, "It seems that they were killed by someone else. Doesn't that mean that the treasure has been taken away by someone else?"
The Five Cloud Pearls were sacrificed, and the five colored lights of red, white, gold, blue and purple covered an area of several feet, protecting Yi Ming and the other three.
Lian Yunzi was shocked. He didn't expect that the cloud dragon he had cultivated for hundreds of years couldn't block the opponent's two swords. But then, he waved the flag in his hand, and another cloud dragon sprang out of the flag. There were still nine cloud dragons, forming a nine-dragon formation, trapping Yi Ming's Xuansu sword in the formation, and they followed one after another, with endless cloud energy and dragon energy.
"Really?" Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of surprise, "Dead? Who killed him? How dare you?"
Lian Yunzi, "..."
Lian Yunzi's eyes were gloomy, "Then please make a vow, fellow Taoist!"
so……
Yi Ming curled his lips and said, "More shameless?"
In this cloud, Yi Ming felt a stream of energy that made him stagnate, lose his mind, penetrate his bones, and dazzle his soul.
Yi Ming flicked his fingers and a purple fire phoenix flew out from his palm. The purple fire formed a flying phoenix that flapped its wings and flew away. Although it did not have the true spirit of the purple phoenix, it was still vivid and lifelike.
With a flap of its wings and a rush of its body, the cloud in its palm turned into mist and dissipated. Lian Yunzi then saw a purple phoenix with a wingspan of more than ten feet flying towards him, with blazing flames rushing towards its chest. Its wings gathered together as if to embrace him.
"Heaven and Earth Strange Fire!"
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