In secret, many people were complaining and whispering to each other.
"I'll give you ten breaths to get out of here immediately, or you'll die!"
The leader of Houtu State was unusually tall, nearly three meters tall, like an iron tower. He glanced around with a gloomy expression.
Immediately, some figures appeared in the distant jungle.
These people are self-aware and know that there is no hope of getting the treasure today.
There must be treasure in the Fallen Cemetery, but the problem now is that you may be killed at any time.
Although treasure is good, it is not as valuable as your life. Therefore, the timid people will immediately flee away, cursing in their hearts.
However, there are still some people who are hoping for luck and do not really leave, but hide better.
Some people are good at hiding, so they can hide themselves perfectly.
Everyone has a greedy heart.
The difference is that some people are brave and some are timid.
Qingluo is also hiding in the dark.
She hid on a big tree, wearing a green long skirt, blending perfectly with the surrounding environment.
Naturally, she also wanted to try her luck in the Fallen Cemetery.
She is afraid of death.
But she had just suffered injustice and wanted to die, so she was not afraid of death.
If you really die, then you die.
That's what she thought.
So, she didn't leave.
The worst that could happen is death. What's there to be afraid of? But the image of Tang Xiaobao appeared in her mind again.
Then, her heart ached beyond measure.
At this moment, the leader of Houtu City snorted coldly: "The time is up. Since you won't leave, you can't blame us for being ruthless. Kill you."
As soon as he finished speaking, nearly fifty masters from each of the three teams rushed towards the surroundings.
Soon, the sound of fighting was heard in the dense forest.
The faster it is, the more quickly the battle will be over.
It has to be said that these people present are all true masters. With more than one hundred masters above the seventh level of the Immortal Realm attacking, their combat power is so terrifying that it is despairing.
Those who had just been holding on to hope were all found and locked down.
Shouts and pleas for mercy came one after another.
But the result was always the same, these people were quickly cleared out.
Qingluo was also targeted. Five seventh-level immortal cultivators, all from Houtu City, surrounded Qingluo.
Three big knives came slashing from all directions.
She was only a fifth-rank immortal cultivator, not worthy of the five of them attacking her together.
Qingluo's face was pale, but she drew her sword without hesitation.
As the Fire Dragon Sword was swung out, a fire dragon swirled and pounced out.
The Lihuo Sword Technique unfolds.
The five people's expressions changed, and greed appeared in their eyes.
Spiritual weapon!
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