Liu Long is flickering, and he is not the kind of person who is just and unselfish and abides by the rules of the sect.
But as long as you are not a fool, you all know that this person who is going through the calamity is definitely a world-famous evildoer, possessing a peerless talent, and such an evildoer must be a generation that carries great luck.
A person with great fortune can imagine how many treasures he has on his body, the kind that can pick up treasures on foot, maybe there are some treasures suitable for his cultivation, this is a huge benefit.
If you can kill this kid, then all the treasures on the opponent's body belong to him, which is equivalent to getting an adventure, no matter how many times you experience it, it can't match this kind of harvest.
Of course, he wouldn't speak out these thoughts. On the surface, he was still the unselfish senior who wanted to use martial law to sanction the invaders, and it was reasonable to do all these things.
Even if this matter was put to hostage at the door, he was not afraid.
"Convey my order, act immediately, and capture this person."
Liu Long shouted: "That kid is just a cultivator in the middle of the treasure refining realm. No matter how strong he is, he can't be as strong as he can, and the opponent is still going through the catastrophe and is at stake."
"Take advantage of his illness and kill him, kill him first, and get the treasure, and everyone will share it equally."
He ordered the other brothers and sisters to act immediately and behead Xia Ping.
"Yes, Brother Liu Long."
A group of Guiyuan Sect disciples nodded their heads. Someone took the lead, so they didn't need to worry about anything.
"and many more!"
Suddenly, Xia Ping's voice came out of the thunderstorm: "I accidentally entered the noble sect to practice this time without notice. This is indeed my fault, but there is also a reason for this. The thunderstorm is urgent and must be forced."
"Here are three bottles of dragon blood. They are the secret treasures I got from a certain ruin. Now they are given to you as a gift this time. This can also make up for your losses."
"After I get through the thunder tribulation, there will be a gift to give. I hope everyone can save face."
As soon as the words fell, three bottles of dragon blood flew out immediately and arrived in front of the man in the golden robe and the others.
"Um?!"
Liu Long, the man in the golden robe, grabbed it with a big hand and immediately caught three bottles of dragon blood. Even though they were blocked by the bottles, everyone could feel the three bottles of dragon blood exuding a powerful and hot aura, like flames burning, containing terrifying energy.
"My God, it really is dragon blood!"
A cultivator in the treasure-refining realm immediately noticed these three bottles of dragon blood. He was so knowledgeable and immediately recognized that this was not a fake, but a genuine dragon blood.
"Really, can I actually take out dragon blood?!"
"Dragons are one of the strongest races in the universe. Every dragon is extremely terrifying. It also lives in the secret realm of the dragon. It never easily appears in the outside world. It is extremely difficult to hunt a dragon and obtain dragon blood."
"Yes, and killing dragons is a felony. They will be listed as enemies by the dragons and will be pursued forever. No one dares to go to slay dragons at the risk of offending the dragons. This also causes the value of dragon blood to rise."
"Such a bottle of dragon blood, if it is put on auction, is invaluable, and it is still three bottles. Such a gift is indeed very sincere, and it is enough to make up for our loss."
Many of the Guiyuan Sect disciples were shocked. They didn't expect that the person who crossed the Tribulation was so generous, and threw out three bottles of dragon blood just as a gift. This was an incredible gift.
All of their eyes are showing desire. After all, it is the legendary dragon blood, which can temper and improve the physique, and even help people break through the bottleneck. Many cultivators want it, and there is no doubt that this is a treasure.
Even the cultivators in the treasure-refining realm are tempted. If they get these three bottles of dragon blood, they may increase their probability of breaking into the real fire realm, and this is a treasure that money may not be able to buy.
"madness!"
Liu Long sneered: "It's just some petty profits that bought you?! You don't want to think that this kid threw out three bottles of dragon blood in order to survive, so how much treasure is there on his body?!"
"If he is slaughtered, all these treasures will be ours, where is he still needed."
He pointed out the crux of the problem.
Everyone's eyes immediately showed greedy expressions. They were indeed moved by Liu Long. Three bottles of dragon blood were thrown away by the other party. It is conceivable that this is not a precious treasure for that person.
But thinking about it this way, it would be terrifying how many treasures that kid had.
Maybe this kid is a mobile treasure trove. If he slaughtered him, those treasures belonged to them.
If they were stupidly bought by three bottles of dragon blood, they would have lost the watermelon and picked sesame seeds.
"Brother is right, we were almost bluffed by some petty little profits."
"When he is slaughtered, aren't all the treasures on his body ours?"
"Furthermore, he broke into our Guiyuanzong site for no reason. This in itself is a capital crime, and it is the same for everyone."
"That's right, this is a matter of course, nothing is wrong."
A group of Guiyuanzong disciples sneered again and again, staring at Xia Ping's eyes, as if looking at the fish on the chopping board, this kid was already letting them kill.
"Guiyuanzong disciples, I have done my best to give you three bottles of dragon blood as compensation. If you dare to destroy my tribulation, you will pay the price of blood flow, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of cold light, and he was very annoyed. He thought that he had already given enough face to him, but he did not expect that this group of people would actually want to take advantage of the danger and kill others.
If you don't kill a few people like this, they don't understand the truth in life.
Do these people really think that they are going through the catastrophe, so they can't do anything to kill them? !
"Uncle Ren, it is a capital crime to dare to break into my Guiyuanzong site. Who would dare to kill you and clamor for us to pay the price of bloodshed? Just kidding, who do you think you are, there is a kind of kill me now. "
A group of Guiyuanzong disciples were very disdainful. They had eaten Xia Ping. No matter what the clamor, they couldn't stop their determination to kill people and win treasures.
"die!"
In an instant, Liu Long acted. He immediately drew out a golden sword from his body and carved a dragon pattern on it, which contained a trace of the power of a heavenly dragon, motivating the power of the void.
This is a middle-grade spiritual weapon—Dragon Scale Knife!
It is a treasured sword made from the scales of the Heavenly Dragon. There are countless formations engraved inside it. It is indestructible. It can tear the mainland in an instant, and even contains the power of the Heavenly Dragon.
With this middle-grade spiritual tool, he is invincible and dominates the treasure realm.
Boom~~
The dragon scale sword in his hand waved, bursting out a huge golden light, a faint shadow of a sky dragon appeared, and a sky dragon roared. This big sword instantly became huge, like a mountain, the momentum is like an abyss, it is solidified, and the sword aura contains The power of tearing the void slashed towards Xia Ping's head.