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    The middle-aged man in the golden robe exchanged glances with the other three, but he had no intention of making a move.

    Li Ying frowned.

    I didn't expect them to be so indecisive.

    It's obvious that I came here to seek revenge, but I just put it in a nice way, don't they understand?

    Do you have to make it clearer?

    The middle-aged man in the golden robe said in a deep voice, "Miss Li, right?"

    Li Yingdao: "Your Wanmo Peak's reputation is not small, can't it be because you are afraid?"

    "Hehe" The middle-aged man in the golden robe suddenly changed his face, showing a smile: "Actually, I misunderstood."

    "Misunderstand?"

    Li Ying shook her head and laughed, "It's not a misunderstanding, it's because I'm afraid."

    With contempt in her eyes, she glanced around, not even letting go of the six young men in yellow robes who were standing awe-inspiringly with their swords in their arms.

    The six young men in yellow robes suddenly flew into a rage.

    "How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer!" A yellow-robed young man said in a deep voice, "Master, the disciples took care of him!"

    "Xiaodao, her swordsmanship is extremely powerful!"

    "Master, don't worry!" The yellow-robed young man smiled proudly, pursed his lips and let out a long howl.

    The howling sound soared into the sky.

    After a while, there was the sound of fluttering clothes, and a dozen young men in yellow robes floated down from the top of the mountain, and came to the front in the blink of an eye.

    "Surround!" The yellow-robed young man Xiao Dao raised his voice and shouted: "How dare you come to our Wanmo Peak to provoke us!"

    "Looking for death!"

    "Tired of life!"

    "Hey, there are always some people who are not afraid of death!"

    Immediately, people chattered and glared at Li Ying.

    Seeing her so beautiful and so young, some laughed and said: "Such a little beauty, why can't you think about it so hard, it's a pity to die!"

    "Hey, Brother Zhao, you still feel pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade."

    "No way, I am such a soft-hearted person."

    "Then Senior Brother Zhao, can you persuade her to leave quickly and not seek death?"

    "It seems that I can't persuade you."

    "Okay, Brother Zhao, now she can't leave even if she wants to!"

    "Anyone who dares to challenge my Myriad Demon Peak will be killed!"

    "No exceptions!"

    Li Yingying had a sneer on her white face, and her contemptuous eyes fell on the four middle-aged men in golden robes outside the circle, lingering on their faces: "This is the madness of your Wanmo Peak, your courage?"

    A middle-aged man in a gold robe said indifferently: "Miss Li, let's talk about it after you can pass their test."

    "Like them, I am like cutting melons and mowing grass, why should I die?"

    "What a breath!"

    "Little girl, I thought you were a bit pity at first, but now I think your death is not unjust!"

    "It's a pity for such a good skin!"

    "Okay!" Xiaodao interrupted everyone's discussion with a loud shout, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk to her, just kill her, do it!"

    "Clang¡ª!"

    Everyone drew their swords almost at the same time.

    The sounds of dragon chant merged together to form a huge aura, but the twenty-six swords had the aura of more than a hundred swords, giving people the oppressive force of a thousand troops.

    "Kill!" Xiao Dao stopped drinking.

    The twenty-six swords are divided into two layers, with nine swords in the inner layer and seventeen swords in the outer layer. The swords are drawn almost simultaneously from the two layers.

    The nine swords in the inner layer pierced different parts of her body, while the seventeen swords in the outer layer pierced from the gap in the inner layer, sinister and vicious.

    Li Ying looked at them indifferently, and the long sword turned into a white light and passed by.

    "Uh" Amidst the muffled groan, the nine people in the inner layer had swords in their eyebrows, their movements froze, and then they let go slowly.

    "Clang clang"

    "Clang clang"

    The nine swords fell to the ground.

    "Bang bang bang bang"

    Nine people fell to the ground.

    The expressions of the seventeen people on the outer layer changed slightly, they took a few steps back, and stared at Li Ying in astonishment.

    Li Ying showed a smile.

    This time I am satisfied.

    After killing these nine, most of the depression was finally relieved.

    "Kill¡ª!" Xiaodao roared.

    He raised his sword and rushed towards Li Ying, unable to believe that he had lost nine fellow disciples in one move, and vowed to kill Li Ying.

    "Xiaodao!" The middle-aged man in the golden robe flashed, and he was already behind Xiaodao. After lifting him, he backed away more than ten meters away.

    "Master" Xiaodao struggled.

    Gold Robe?

    The second grid is a piece of white jade.

    The third grid is a string of beads.

    This string of beads is not Buddhist beads, but carved from individual animal bones.

    Each one has the same appearance, there is an old lady, there is a scholar, there is a woman with a charming smile, and the carvings are lifelike with a few strokes.

    "We don't know what these two treasures are. It depends on Miss Li whether you know them or not."

    "As for the ten relics, they were left by the monks of the previous dynasty, and they are no longer seen."

    Dayun believes in Changshengtian, the gods, and Buddhism is almost cut off. There are no monks and monasteries, so the relics are all left over from the previous dynasty.

    Fakong knew that Dayun¡¯s previous dynasty was Daze, who believed in Buddhism and was the teaching of protecting the country, but was destroyed by Dayun, and Buddhism was also annihilated along with the Daze dynasty.

    Fakong's voice rang in Li Ying's ears: "Just keep it, I want it all!"

    Li Ying snorted inwardly: "You are really greedy."

    She nodded to the handsome middle-aged man in the golden robe: "All right, then I will accept this kindness and say goodbye."

    She stretched out her hand.

    The red sandalwood box closed, then flew up, and landed lightly on her hand.

    She nodded in satisfaction, swept her eyes away, and said lightly: "Next time if another disciple of Wanmo Peak falls into my hands, it will be more than just three treasures. I really want to flatten you Wanmo Peak, and leave  .¡±

    She said a harsh word, turned around and walked away.

    "Master" A dozen young men in yellow robes glared at her angrily, watching her disappear gradually, and turned to look dissatisfiedly at the six middle-aged men in golden robes.

    The middle-aged man in the gold robe who had been talking before slapped open the acupoints of the knife, and said indifferently: "A man can bend and stretch, so do you want to die in vain? If you know that you are invincible, but you still rush forward to die in vain, that is also death in vain!"

    "Brother Mo and the others"

    "Skills are not as good as people, and death is not wronged. People in the martial arts will inevitably have this time." The middle-aged man in the golden robe said lightly: "It is fate for you to survive today, which is equivalent to living a new life. Cherish it and practice hard.  Well, if you don¡¯t want to have today¡¯s experience again, practice hard!¡±

    "Yes." Everyone lowered their heads, gritted their teeth, and wished they could go back to practice now, practice desperately if they can't die, and must surpass Li Ying.

    One day, I will go to work hard, defeat Li Ying, and repay today's shame ten times!

    Fa Kong and Li Ying met on the top of a mountain.

    Fakong reached out and took the red sandalwood box, and said with a satisfied smile: "The harvest is not bad."

    "If you destroy them, you will definitely get these!" Li Ying snorted, "Even more."

    "Then you will underestimate Wanmo Peak." Fakong shook his head.

    Wan Mo Peak does have a trump card, it is really urgent, and all things will be destroyed, Li Ying may not be able to stop it.

    It's not worth the trouble.

    As he spoke, he opened the purple box, took out the string of beads, and smiled.

    People from Wanmo Peak didn't recognize this string of beads, neither did Li Ying, but she herself recognized this string of beads.  The genius remembers the address of this site in a second.
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