889: C889 Special Magical Equipment

C889 Special Magical Equipment

After walking for a short while, the inner space had indeed started to widen as well as become slightly brighter. Only when Ann Sudong stepped into the inner area did he realize that the walls around him were filled with top-quality Night Pearls and gems, there was a tall platform at the very end.

She was obviously Chang Qingteng's master.

The old man on the stage knew that someone had come. He thought that his two disciples had returned, but he never thought that his young disciple would bring back an unfamiliar man without even seeing Ling Jue.

"Qingteng, who is this fellow cultivator?" The elder didn't get angry and instead asked in a pleasant tone.

"He …"

Chang Qingteng stuttered, and stuttered: "Master, he is... "He's a senior I met in Ye, he said …"

"Where's your senior?"

The old man interrupted Chang Qingteng.

"Senior Brother …" Senior Martial Brother … Senior brother hasn't come back yet. Yes, he hasn't. " Chang Qingteng's face was ashen, his gaze dodging.

The old man finally understood what was going on and snorted, "Chang Qingteng, you bastard who deceived my master. Back then, when I was blind, I actually took you as my disciple and harmed your Eldest Brother, now you want to deal with me?"

Plop!

Chang Qingteng was so scared that he directly knelt on the ground, his entire body shivering: "Master, disciple does not dare, is... He forced me to do this. Master, I … I just want to live. "

"Bullshit!"

"For the sake of your own life, you killed your senior brother. You are bullying your master by destroying our ancestors. Today, let this old man destroy you first!"

Ah!

Chang Qingteng was shocked, he immediately hid behind Ann Sudong and pulled on Ann Sudong's clothes: "Senior, please save me, this old man is crazy."

"You evil creature!" The old man snapped, sounding like thunder.

"You old monster, you're still talking about me!"

Seeing that the matter today was not going to end well, Chang Qingteng became bolder, pointed at the old man and said, "Could it be that I was wrong to live? You are a demi-human, and you want me to sacrifice my life for you! "

"I'm your master!"

"Pfft!"

Chang Qingteng spat out, "I don't have a demon master, but from today onwards, we have nothing to do with each other. Just you wait, Senior will immediately exterminate you, you old monster!"

Ann Sudong saw the master and disciple duo argue, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and said, "I know that the Goblin Tribe live in Eastern Continent, but why did you come to China?"

I ignored my disciple and said with a sneer, "The world is big, is there a place I can't go?"

"Looking at your appearance, you should be from Fire Fox Clan. Coincidentally, I have some connections with Fire Fox Clan, so what you said clearly today, I'll let you go. If you don't, don't blame me for turning hostile."

"You're bragging, my Fire Fox Clan, since when did we want to be teamed up with a puny human like you? Forget it, today I'll kill you and my sinful disciple together and absorb their souls, I think that this old man's cultivation can definitely go up a level, haha …"

The old man's laughter grew louder and louder. With a wave of his hand, a Buddhist horsetail whisk appeared. With one hand holding the handle, the other sweeping across the horse's silky ponytail, he said, "This horsetail whisk has the reputation of cleansing people's cultivation with a single stroke, brushing their bones with a single stroke. With a mere three strokes, it would be a good death for the two of you if you could open your eyes today!

"Senior, this is my master's most powerful magic treasure. Rumor has it that the material it is made from is the tail and horn of the stars of an ancient Divine Beast, its power is boundless." Seeing the old man take out such a treasure, Chang Qingteng was instantly terrified, and said while trembling in fear.

From this, it could be seen how powerful the treasure was, to be able to cause Chang Qingteng to be so afraid.

"Unicorn?"

Ann Sudong sneered, "I've heard some legends in this area, it's a divine beast from the west. Your master is really something, a monster from Eastern Continent actually obtained the remains of a divine beast from the west.

"If they really are going to fight, I think it's better for me to retreat first." Chang Qingteng looked at Ann Sudong and waved his hand, "Senior, I am definitely not trying to escape, it's just that … It's just that I can't help you in your battle. "

"Scram!"

Ann Sudong could not be bothered with him, "Even if you run now, I do not care."

"Really?"

"Haha …" Ann Sudong sneered.

"If you want to leave, you have to ask me. Evil disciple, hand over your life!"

The old man roared, he suddenly flew up into the sky and started waving his horsetail whisk at Chang Qingteng, whoosh!

Ah!

Chang Qingteng wanted to run, but after running a few steps, his entire body was like a stream, sucked in by the old man.

"Master, Master …" I was wrong! "

Plop!

Chang Qingteng immediately fell to the ground and raised his hand to shout at the old man.

Ann Sudong squinted his eyes, he did not move and did not retaliate. He wanted to see what the magical equipment's uses were, so he decided to try it himself.

"Evil creature, today is the day you die!"

The old man harrumphed coldly and waved his hand once more.

"Ah …"

Chang Qingteng hugged his head and rolled on the ground in pain. His eyes were opened wide, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices.

Ann Sudong also felt a wave of dizziness, the muscles and bones in his body were swelling.

"Interesting."

Ann Sudong laughed out loud as his eyes started to turn red, "Old man, didn't you say you had three strokes? "Let me see it again."

"You brat …"

The old man saw that Ann Sudong was fine and was also shocked. He shouted angrily: "Although I do not know what method you used, but this old man does not believe that with the last stroke, you will not die!"

"Master, don't!"

Chang Qingteng was in extreme pain. His skin was torn and blood flowed all over his body, turning him into a man made of blood.

"Evil creature, you killed your senior brother, yet you want to kill me as your master? You still have the face to beg me for mercy?"

The old man's gaze was cold, he did not care about the relationship between master and disciple, and said: "Today, Senior Tian will clean up the sect, I will kill you as an example to others."

"Master, master …"

"Wash it for me!"

The old man no longer paid any attention to Chang Qingteng, instead, he stared straight at Ann Sudong, and continued to attack them.

Boom!2

Ann Sudong felt a sharp pain in his head, and blood flowed out of his eyes. He squinted to look at Chang Qingteng and realized that he had died on the ground with his mouth wide open.

"Interesting."

Ann Sudong wiped the blood off his face and laughed out loud: This thing is truly interesting, to actually be able to cause my soul to be in turmoil.

"Ann, this is a good treasure, but this demon clan member isn't mature enough to refine it. If we can steal it and refine it again, we can guarantee that it will be a great killing weapon." San Ye did not speak for a long time, but suddenly, a voice came out from Ann Sudong's heart.

"That good?"

Ann Sudong thought: "Master San, since I met it today, is this thing not mine?"

"That's true. This demon clan member's cultivation level isn't high, but he just crossed the Soul Formation stage. Meeting you can be considered bad luck." San Ye chuckled.

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