After all the openings were opened, Mo Tianhua's face turned ashen.

How could it be all empty? This is not right!

Soon, someone came in again.

"Hahaha, so many boxes! These are all treasures from Master Duobao, they are all treasures! Hahaha..."

Wanhe laughed loudly, entered the barrier ecstatically, and found that there was another person inside.

Um?

Someone arrived before him!

Wanhe's expression turned cold.

He immediately felt something was wrong.

Then I opened the box...Made, empty!

Another box was opened, but it was still empty!

Open, open, open...

All empty!

"Submit it!"

A sword appeared in Wanhe's hand and pointed at Mo Tianhua.

Mo Tianhua twitched and said indifferently: "No."

"Damn~ One hundred boxes, you want to take them all by yourself? You have too much appetite! Hand it over, otherwise don't blame me for meeting you!"

Wanhe cursed, the fairy sword in his hand flashed with a burning cold light.

Mo Tianhua knew that this guy had misunderstood and immediately said, "I mean the boxes are all empty and there is nothing."

"It's all empty, who are you lying to? Do you think I'm easy to lie?"

Wanhe shouted.

One on the left and the other on the right, Mo Tianhua looked ugly and shouted: "Will I lie to you? I need to lie to you?"

Wan He was stunned and said, "Then why did you still need to cover it after opening it?"

Covering the lid... Mo Tianhua was stunned. He had never thought about it, but he just got used to it.

"Hmph, how about it? You're speechless!" Wanhe snorted coldly: "Obviously, you just want to fool the people behind you. It's a pity that you were touched by me before you had time to leave here."

"Take it in hand, half of each person, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!"

While speaking, the sword in Wanhe's hand emitted a burst of cold light and would launch an attack at any time.

Mo Tianhua was angered.

"I've said that the box is empty, what else do you want me?"

Huh? Why do I always say that, I never said that before... Gantt, I was taken wrong by this idiot!

Mo Tianhua became more angry the more he thought about it.

Swish-

A light golden sword appeared.

Seventh-grade Fenghua Sword!

As soon as the sword came out, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

The wind is very gentle, so gentle that it doesn't feel like it even if you scrape off your flesh.

Wanhe's face darkened.

"Dad duck is stubborn! I've never been afraid of anyone!"

boom!

Something seemed to break through in his body, and a sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and a sword shadow gathered behind him.

The violent sword intent filled the entire space, with faint signs of affecting reality.

Mo Tianhua's expression condensed.

Great Perfect Sword Intent!

This is the sword-type realm!

Better than his!

However... although his wind-eating sword intent has not reached the Great Perfection and condensed into a sword seed, it is very powerful, even compared with the ordinary sword intent that condenses into a sword seed, it is not inferior.

"Then I'll learn about your tricks of this bad-mouthed bastard!"

After Mo Tianhua finished speaking, he stabbed out with a sword. The breeze suddenly rose, mixed with a trace of sword intent, like the continuous spring rain, but it was everywhere and invincible.

Qingfeng sword intent, Qingfeng bone-eroding sword!

People from Fenghua Sword Sect!

Wanhe immediately recognized the other party's origin.

"Haha, I didn't expect that the little Fenghua Sword Sect could cultivate talents like you!" Wan He shouted, "Good come! Look at me using the Dahe Kuanglang Sword Technique to break your little Qingfeng Sword Technique!"

Wanhe stabbed out with a sword, and in an instant, a huge wave rushed over, sweeping a stream of breeze into the waves.

But the big waves also fueled the wind. Not only was the breeze not wiped out, it was becoming increasingly powerful.

Swallowing...

The two of them were dazzling in their sword skills, and they were not willing to give in to each other, and they were fierce and fierce.

Just as the two were fighting, people came one after another outside.

A young man in white clothes entered the barrier.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in black also entered the barrier.

The two were stunned at the first sight of each other.

Then he was overjoyed.

"Shentu Junan!"

"Snow Wuhen!"

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land. Although the two belonged to different sects in the lower realm, and still belonged to different sects in the immortal realm, they were very happy when they saw each other.

Even the memories of the two people's awakening failed to separate them.

What is the Snow Emperor or the Demon Emperor, that is the future.

Now, they are their best friends.

"Hahaha……"

The two hugged each other without any defense and patted each other on the back.

"I'm at Xuejianmen."

"I'm in Hanyue Valley."

"Hahaha, not far apart, not far apart."

The two laughed.

Mo Tianhua and Wan He, who were fighting fiercely, stopped immediately, stared at the two big men holding each other, and had goose bumps all over their bodies.

At this moment, a young man in white embroidered clouds walked in.

"Two, long time no see you."

Shentu Junan and Xue Wuhen turned their heads and looked at the young man. Their eyes were bright in an instant, and they clasped their fists and said, "Greetings to Senior Ying (Uncle Master)."

"Hahaha." Ying Wudao laughed heartily and said, "What seniors, uncles, are all things in the lower realm. Here is only Ying Wudao. If you don't dislike me, we can call you brothers and sisters in the future."

He could see that both of them had reached the ninth level of the human immortal realm.

It is extremely unusual to be able to reach such a high level of cultivation in such a short time, and it also shows that the sects have accumulated and valued their resources.

More importantly, he felt a sense of majesty from them that ordinary people do not possess.

He knew very well that this was the reincarnation of the reincarnation!

They are likely to be some big man's reincarnation.

So, from this point of view, it is because of his brothers that he made a big profit.

"Meet the senior brother!"

Shentu Junan and Xue Wuhen did not twist and clasped their fists directly.

They did not feel the forcing momentum from Ying Wudao. They were not sure whether Ying Wudao was the reincarnation body. But he had a sharp feeling on his body, as if he was the reincarnation of the sword immortal.

This is not the key, the key is that Ying Wudao is actually the ninth level of the human immortal realm.

With this, if you should be in the way, you will not be ordinary.

If you have a good relationship with it, it is naturally something that Xue Wuhen and Shentu Junan cannot afford.

"Hahahaha, you're all here!"

A burst of laughter rang out from the entrance.

A huge man walked in, and followed by a magnificent oppressive aura, giving people the feeling of facing the giant mountain in Qingtian.

"Xia Hu!"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Just as I was about to come forward to say hello, another person came in the barrier. Seeing so many people, I saw the messy empty boxes, and patted my thighs and regretted, "Oh, I'm late, I'm late."

It's Yan Jun.
Chapter completed!