When Shi Long, Chen Jianfeng and other disciples of the Short Blade Sect flew towards Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, the peak of Heiyu Mountain where Huang Xiaolong was on flashed with light, and his spiritual energy surged astonishingly.
But just for a moment, it disappeared.
"Senior Brother Shi Long, what was that just now?!" Chen Jianfeng asked.
The other short blade gate disciples also looked suspicious.
"Go, go and take a look." Shi Long's eyes flashed with thunder, and after speaking, he flew to the front of Heiyu Mountain, followed by Chen Jianfeng and other disciples.
When Shi Long, Chen Jianfeng and other disciples headed towards the Black Jade Mountain peak, the light and spiritual energy of the Black Jade Mountain peak also shocked some nearby sect disciples.
The disciples of these sects also flew to the peak of Heiyu Mountain one after another.
Huang Xiaolong, who was working hard to collect the Phantom Spar, was also "scared" by the sudden change of the Black Jade Peak, and he felt sullen when he sensed the powerhouses rushing around one after another.
It now seems that it is impossible to collect these Phantom Spars.
Huang Xiaolong didn't hesitate anymore, his figure shook, and the three supreme gods urged to the extreme, his divine power surged, and he specially ingested the giant ball-like phantom spar.
Before these disciples arrive, what can be charged.
The golden horned calf was not idle either, the horns were chaotically topped, and every time a chaotic top, purple thunders poured out, one piece was collected.
But Shi Long, Chen Jianfeng and other short-blade sect disciples soon arrived at the peak of Heiyu Mountain.
At this time, the peak of Heiyu Mountain returned to its previous state, and no abnormality was noticed.
"There is someone ahead!" Shi Long quickly sensed the power fluctuations of Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks. He immediately swept his figure and over the peak of the Black Jade Mountain. He saw Huang Xiaolong two who were trying to collect the Phantom Spar on the mountain. people.
But Shi Long didn't recognize the Phantom Spar, so when he saw Huang Xiaolong and a cow forget about it, and Zhuang Ruo frantically collected the black spar, he couldn't help but wonder.
"It's him!" Chen Jianfeng, Zhao Yu and others arrived, but they recognized Huang Xiaolong, not surprised.
"Do you recognize this person?" Shi Long was surprised.
"Yes, Brother Shi Long." Chen Jianfeng replied: "Just two hours ago, we saw this kid kill a group of hell creatures of the late seventh stage of the ancient gods. He only used one sword and his strength was not weak. I'm afraid it's the middle stage of the eighth stage of the ancient gods, so I have an impression of him." But he said nothing about Huang Xiaolong's saving them.
Shi Long nodded after listening: "That's it."
An ancient god in the middle of the eighth stage, he didn't care about it.
At this moment, disciples of other sects also came.
There are seven sects including Jinfeng Tower, You Shen Sect, and Wu Jian Sect.
Except for the Jinfeng Tower, the other sects of the gods and Wujianzong are all small and medium sects.
Shi Long said to these disciples who rushed: "These black spars were the first to be discovered by our short blade gate. If anyone dares to come forward to collect them, don't blame our short blade gate for not being affectionate!" The whole body was released with killing intent. , The momentum is amazing.
Although he didn't know what the black spar was, he could see that the black spar was definitely not an ordinary spirit stone.
Naturally, he didn't want other sect disciples to get involved.
Huang Xiaolong sneered secretly when he heard Shi Long said that these black spars were discovered by the short blade gate first.
"It's Shi Long!"
In the distance, some disciples of the Youshen Sect and Wu Jianzong recognized Shi Long. They were startled and shocked for a while.
"Joke, Shi Long, you said that the black spar was discovered by you first, who can prove it? Then I also said that these black spar was discovered by our Jinfenglou first." A Jinfenglou disciple sneered.
Shi Long had a deterrent effect on the disciples of You Shenjiao and Wu Jianzong, but the disciples of Jinfenglou did not take it seriously.
"Zhang Yadong!" Shi Long frowned as he saw the face of this Jinfenglou disciple.
Zhang Yadong, one of the emperor-level geniuses of Jinfenglou, although his talent is not as good as Li Zhi, but because his entry time is earlier than Li Zhi, his strength is stronger than Li Zhi. He is in the middle stage of the ninth rank of the ancient god. People are among the same.
Shi Long thought for a while and said: "Zhang Yadong, our two factions joined forces to divide these black spar equally, how about?"
Jinfenglou Zhang Yadong heard the words, thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay! Our two groups of disciples stepped forward to collect it, and whoever receives as much will be the one who owns it."
Shi Long's proposal was exactly what he wanted. After all, these black spars could not be swallowed by their Jinfeng Tower.
Immediately, the short blade gate and the Jinfeng Tower each left two disciples in place, watching other sect disciples, while others rushed towards the black spar.
But then these short blade gate and Jinfenglou disciples discovered that the importance of these black spars far exceeded their expectations, and some disciples of the seventh-order ancient gods could not shake the black spars at all.
Shi Long and Zhang Yadong were also surprised.
But the more this happened, the more sure Shi Long was that this black spar was not simple.
"Everyone will do their best!" Shi Long shouted.
When the short blade gate heard it, he no longer retained his strength, and started to use it with all his strength.
"Senior Brother Shi Long, that kid, what should I do?" Chen Jianfeng came behind Shi Long, his eyes pointed to Huang Xiaolong, and said, his eyes showed killing intent.
Huang Xiaolong must have collected a lot of these black spar before them.
Shi Long was calm: "Let this kid continue to collect."
Chen Jianfeng was startled, not knowing Shi Long's meaning.
"Isn't it better to have one more person to help us collect?" Shi Long said: "When he is almost harvested, then kill him. The black spar is not ours? We can save a lot of effort. "
Chen Jianfeng smiled: "Brother Shi Long is brilliant!"
In the distance, Huang Xiaolong looked at the short-blade gate and the Jinfenglou disciples who had joined in to collect the black spar, sneered, and did not stop, he and Shi Long held the same mind, since there are these shortblade gate and the Jinfenglou disciples Help him collect, why did he stop it
But at this time, more and more disciples from other sects arrived. Finally, some disciples rushed past the short blade gate and the disciples of Jinfenglou to snatch the black spar, and other disciples rushed over when they saw this.
"Damn it!" Shi Long saw this, his eyes shot coldly.
"Write down the sects of these disciples and destroy them all after they leave the Demon Prison Mountain!" He said to Chen Jianfeng next to him.
Chen Jianfeng should be.
Many of the sect disciples who rushed over targeted Huang Xiaolong.
These sect disciples did not dare to provoke Duanjianmen and Jinfenglou, but they had no scruples about Huang Xiaolong.
Seeing these disciples rushing towards him, Huang Xiaolong sneered. Why didn't he understand the thoughts of these disciples, he obviously regarded him as a soft persimmon.
"Boy, give you five seconds to hand over your space ring." A brawny man with a big sword who rushed to Huang Xiaolong first shouted to Huang Xiaolong, "Otherwise."
However, as soon as he said this, a sword light flashed by, and his head rolled into the distance.
Huang Xiaolong retracted the Mulberry Sword. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update team@我爱小哪t" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for a recommendation and a monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation.)