The two of them held hands, looked at each other, and then they laughed at the same time, as if they were close friends they hadn't seen for many years.

Sincerity is the ultimate skill to win people's hearts.

Well—of course, but Ergou’s sincerity—

Liu Ruyan next to him became anxious, and hurriedly grabbed Xiang Chen's arm and sent a message: "Xiang Lang, why did you give him such a precious spiritual treasure?"

Bai Yang, Bai Cang and others also sent a message: "Boss, what's going on? Why give him such a good spiritual treasure?"

"Yes, this guy was an enemy of us before."

They all misunderstand.

Xiang Chen sighed slightly and sent a voice: "I'm all for you!"

"For us?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion and looked at Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen continued to send a message: "The combat power of this Red-butt Changfeng can definitely rank among the top 100,000 disciples in this trial!"

"If such a master is attracted to us and become our people, he will definitely help us and help you all."

"With such a master helping you, why worry about not being able to enter the Holy Church? Compared to Lingbao, it is more important to join the Holy Church. There are no good things after joining the Holy Church."

"Don't forget our ultimate goal for the sake of temporary gain!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes were sore and their hearts were moved.

The reluctance in the eyes of Emperor Liu Ruyan's little bitch suddenly turned into soft fingers, hugged Xiang Chen's arm, and said coquettishly: "It turns out that Xiang Lang, you are all considering us, we are reluctant, we are superficial, Xiang Lang, blame us."

Xiang Chen smiled and hugged Emperor Ruyan's waist and pinched: "You are all my brothers and sisters, why would I bear to blame you?"

"Xiang Lang——"

"Boss--"

Everyone was even more moved.

Xiang Chen looked at the red butt Changfeng and said, "Changfeng, are you willing to walk with us? Let's fight side by side and invade the Holy Church together!"

The long wind of red butt rubbed the starry sea iron rod in his hand and nodded, "Okay, it must be a great pleasure to fight side by side with Brother Xiang!"

The two met each other and then laughed at the same time, as if they had found good friends.

Xiang Chenxin said, if you say you don’t want to, I will immediately turn against you and kill you and grab the Star Sea Iron Stick back.

Buzz - At this time, a sound transmission talisman in Xiang Chen's storage ring responded.

Xiang Chen quickly touched his spiritual sense and received the message.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhu Li and his team members have found the magic weapon, let's go and support it!"

"good!"

Everyone did not delay hearing this and set off immediately. The red-butt Changfeng also followed him with the iron rod of the starry sea.

On a vast island, the lava lake was filled with dark red slurry bubbles, and Zhu Li team of ten people struggled to move forward on the floating volcanic rocks.

Suddenly, the inspiration compass in Aman's hand twitched, and the pointer pointed directly at the boiling vortex in the middle of the lake.

"The innate fire spirit is restless!" Zhu Li wiped the air bangs that were curled by the high temperature, and the Yanling knife split the salamander that was rushing towards him.

"Form a fire-avoiding array!" Ten people quickly formed a lotus formation. When the 36th formation pattern lit up, a thousand-foot-foot fire pillar exploded in the middle of the lake.

In the rain of falling magma, Zhu Li saw the feather fan floating in the air, the gilded fan bone, which was flowing with liquid flames. The three tail feathers appeared in blue, red and purple colors. They gently swayed and turned the falling magma into a fire phoenix flying around.

"Three-flavored Divine Fire Fan!" The formation master Qiu Li exclaimed in surprise, and the formation flag in his hand almost fell. Just as Zhu Li Yufeng grabbed the treasure fan, seven sword lights suddenly tore the fire curtain.

"Leave magic weapons!" As the loud shouts, more than thirty figures appeared from all directions. The white-clothed sword cultivator stepped on the ice crystal lotus, and the magma wherever he passed was frozen into obsidian.

Zhu Li backhandedly put the treasure fan into the storage ring, and the Nine-ring Sword shocked the dragon roar: "Break through the formation!" Ten people tacitly exploded the formation, Aman threw out thirty-six thunderbolts, and five figures flew in different directions in the smoke and dust caused by the explosion.

"A little trick of carving insects." A sword cultivator gently scratched his white sword finger, and several crystal flying swords flew out of the storage ring, "Fengtian!"

A flying sword turned into a hundred-foot ice dragon and cut off the retreat route on the east side. Two other flying swords burst out from the Gengjin energy and slashed the fleeing west. Amid the screams, the three team members fell into magma like birds with wings.

Zhu Li's eyes were so angry that he ignited his natal essence: "Fight with them!"

The remaining seven people formed a round formation back to back, Qiu Li bit her tongue and sprayed it on the array plate: "Eight Gate Golden Lock!"

As soon as the golden light barrier was formed, more than thirty attacks were like heavy rain.

"Click--"

The barrier only supported three breaths and then shattered. Zhu Li waved his knife to split the attacking bone spear, but his left shoulder was pierced by the poisonous scorpion tail hook. She staggered and waved the three magic fire fan, and the blue fire waves burned the three besiegers to charcoal, but saw a flying sword piercing the middle of her eyebrows!

At the critical moment, Qiu Li threw out the block of the natal formation. The tortoise shell containing the origin of the formation shattered in response to the sound, and the power of backlash made her bleeding in seven orifices.

Zhu Li took the opportunity to fight back. As soon as the three-color fire phoenix was formed, it was frozen into an ice sculpture by the flying sword's black ice sword energy.

Everyone retreated and fought.

Zhu Li leaned against a burning thousand-year-old iron wood, his left arm sagged unnaturally, and blood dripped along his fingertips on the scorched earth, making a hissing sound.

The red feather fan she held tightly in her right hand kept spitting out three-color flames, forming a fire wall ten feet around. Nine team members formed a circular formation with wounds, and more than 30 trialists on the outside rushed in like smelling bloody sharks.

"Super the Sanwei Divine Fire Fan!" A demon cultivator with the first deer antler shouted sternly, and the bone spear in his hand suddenly surged a hundred feet, piercing the fire wall and slashing Zhu Li's throat.

Zhu Li barely turned sideways, and his bone spear brushed his neck and drew a bunch of blood.

She waved the fan with her backhand, and the three-color blue, red and purple fire waves rolled back along the bone spear. The demon clan screamed and let go, and his entire right arm instantly turned carbonized.

The sound of Qingyue sword suddenly came from outside the fire wall. The besieged crowd separated like a tide, and a man in white was walking out of the sword box.

Every time he took a step, ice crystal lotus condensed on the ground, and the three true fires were automatically extinguished three meters away.

"Da Luo Sword Immortal Li Mubai!" The trial exclaimed. The crowd retreated in a turmoil, giving up more space.

Li Mubai tapped the sword box with his fingertips, and seven crystal-clear flying swords came out one after another, forming a Beidou formation in the air.

He looked at the feather fan in Zhu Li's hand, and his eyes flashed with heat: "The acquired spiritual treasure is not something you miscellaneous fish have."

The first flying sword "Tianshu" suddenly disappeared. Zhu Li only felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows and rushed to block it.

With the loud "clang" sound, she was shocked and knocked out seven ancient trees, and her feather fan flew out of her hand.

Team member Aman rushed to snatch it, but was nailed to the ground by the second "Tianxuan" sword pierced through his thighs.

"Ant." Li Mubai waved his fingers, and the remaining five swords turned into streams of light and strangled.

The magic weapons of Zhu Li's team members exploded one after another, and the two team members at the front were torn into blood mist by sword energy.

"And the ants are also worthy of spiritual treasures?" Li Mubai's sword technique suddenly changed, and the seven swords whirled together to form a star-killing formation. The Yaoguang Sword pierced the chest of the formation master, the Kaiyang Sword cut off the right arm of the swordsman, and the Tianji Sword turned into thousands of ice thorns to nail the last three people to the rock wall.

The only remaining Zhu Li was overturned to the ground by the sword energy, and he watched the storage ring swept away by the sword wind.

Just as he was about to cut off Zhu Li's head with a sword, a sharp sound suddenly came from the sky.

"Taixu Sword Technique - Void Slash!"

The transparent sword energy spans thousands of feet and accurately slashes on the flying sword. Li Mubai's face changed slightly, and the five flying swords trembled violently and flew backwards.
Chapter completed!