He has three things per person, which has attracted many people's jealousy and dissatisfaction.

"People compare themselves with others, and I didn't expect that he was so lucky."

There is still a hint of envy in the voice of jealousy, and luck is sometimes really important.

For the same thing, people with good luck will run into immortal fate, and people with bad luck will step on shit when they go out.

"If you want a treasure, ask me if the knife in my hand agrees."

Liu Wuxie was too lazy to talk to them, and he would fight if he wanted to fight.

In the snake cave, he only leaked one percent of his power. When fighting with the Snake King, he must be the one who survived.

This group of people actually thought they had to get the golden marrow by relying on tricks.

"Brother Zhao, what should we do if we listen to you!"

Lu Cheng took a step forward, obeyed Zhao Chen's call, and whether he could take action.

"We also listen to Brother Zhao. If you get the treasure, it's okay if you don't lose a few of us!"

These people are the strongest in Zhao Chen and are very grateful to Zhao Chen for being able to come out alive.

After being praised by so many people, Zhao Chen's face showed a hint of pride.

In the snake cave, Liu Wuxie killed all directions. After all, the python is a monster and reacts slowly. When you go outside, it may not be possible. Fifty-four masters are enough to compete with everything.

"Liu Wuxie, you heard it too. Are you really unwilling to hand over the treasure?"

Zhao Chen sneered repeatedly. So many people were willing to fight with him, but ordinary people could not do it. They needed absolute prestige and leadership skills.

“It’s so much nonsense!”

Liu Wuxie made a sarcasm, just a bunch of garbage.

"What are you talking about so much nonsense with him? Just kill him."

Zhao Chen and others did not see the scene of Wangshan Lake with their own eyes, but heard from others.

If he knew that he killed Xue Shihong with one sword, killed Zhang Shuli and others, he would be much more restrained.

"Take it!"

At Zhao Chen's order, fifty-four people took action together, forming a shocking wave. No one dared to hide their weaknesses and showed their strongest strength.

Various martial arts intertwined, disrupting the air within a radius of hundreds of meters, forming a stream of countercurrents. Liu Wuxie stood in the middle of the wind and waves and would be swept away by them at any time.

"A group of native chickens and tiled dogs!"

The biting chill, centered on Liu Wuxie, continues to spread around, which is extremely terrible.

When Zhao Chen was scolded as a native chicken and a dog, his face turned pale, and the long sword in his hand suddenly split into three. This is the technique of transforming one qi into three purities, which is vividly interpreted.

Everyone is the pride of heaven, from all over the place, and several of them are actually students of the Imperial Academy.

He deliberately pretended not to know Liu Wuxie to avoid leaving any verbal comments.

They are ruthless, don't blame Liu Wuxie and righteousness.

The evil blade was raised, like an antelope hanging its horns. The faint sword intent filled the sky, releasing a shocking sword aura.

A nearly perfect knife took away 50% of Taihuang's true energy.

The first death-taking move has reached the stage of Great Perfection.

Before the evil blade was cut down, countless sword shadows flashed in the void, covering all fifty-four people.

"What a strong sword energy!"

The people standing in the distance changed their faces and retreated one after another.
Chapter completed!