Chapter 166: Ziye Shenwei shot!

They envy, but they don't know that these weapons were not purchased by Tu Shen Pavilion, but Su Han personally refined them.

The value of three billion gold coins is not fake, but the cost is only about 100 million gold coins. Needless to say, the huge profits of the craftsman industry.

It is also with these weapons that the 2,700 disciples of the Tushen Pavilion can enter and exit the crowd three times and slaughter 15,000 people!

They did have ten dragon veins, but the highest one could only fight the dragon blood realm. Among these 100,000 troops, there are not a few dragon blood realms, and hundreds of them still exist in the dragon spirit realm.

If it were not for weapon suppression, Tushen Pavilion disciples would definitely not be able to do this.

On the other hand, the one hundred thousand alliance army, what they hold is only low-grade weapons, there is no level at all, even in the dragon blood realm, the highest is only high-grade weapons, only a few people can hold silver-level weapons, but A drop in the bucket.

"Nima, is this the Tushen Pavilion?"

"These disciples are all in the dragon vein realm, but the dragon blood realm in their hands seems to be like an ant!"

"Pavilion Master Tushen Pavilion can kill people by more levels, terrifying, and I didn't expect this disciple of Tushen Pavilion to be able to cross more steps!"

"Aren't these disciples just joined the Tushen Pavilion for two months? How come they are so strong? Using the Dragon Vein Realm to slay the Dragon Blood Realm, even those geniuses would take a year to do it, right?"

"It is said that there are five **** guards in the Tushen Pavilion. That is the main core of the Tushen Pavilion. I don't know how terrifying the five members of the God Guards will be if they take action."

Those casual repairs were all excited in a faint sense. Originally, they thought that the pavilion master of the Tushen Pavilion was only strong, but now it seems that everyone at the Tushen Pavilion is extremely strong.

Genius training ground!

At this moment, an idea suddenly emerged from the hearts of everyone.

They felt that Tushen Pavilion was really a training ground for geniuses.

It's not that he is a genius himself, he will be cultivated when he enters the God Tushen Pavilion, but his natural talent is ordinary, but when he enters the God Tu Shen Pavilion, he will be cultivated into a genius!

Before joining the Tushen Pavilion, none of the two thousand seven hundred people was willing to accept them as disciples.

And now, I am afraid that one person can be selected as a ‘genius’ among the nine sects, right?

"That Su Baliu is really a god-like figure!"

Many casual cultivators raised their eyes and looked at the white figure standing on the wall. The figure was straight and graceful, as if standing alone, it was enough to shock the world.

"Zhen Wuzong First Army, attack!"

The 30,000 True Wuzong armed with long swords had already rushed up at this moment. They did not have any look of fear, because the one hundred thousand alliance army did not look at them at all, and they did not feel sorry for being slaughtered.

With the cultivation base of these 30,000 people, everyone is in the dragon blood realm. Although not all the weapons in their hands are silver rank, at least half of them are, and the others are also high-grade weapons.

They attacked very regularly. When the figure flickered, a full 30,000 long swords smashed from the air and fell towards the Tushen Pavilion disciple.

"withdraw!"

Lian Yuze suddenly shouted.

The two thousand seven hundred people nodded at the same time and quickly backed away.

"Boom boom boom!"

They retreated, and the members of the True Wuzong First Legion lost their target, and all their long swords fell on the ground, splitting amazing cracks.

"Why, don't you dare to fight?"

A man about thirty years old walked out of the crowd. This man was the commander of the First Army of Zhenwu Sect, Wu Hui!

"If you don't dare to fight, you will surrender immediately, and I can leave you a whole body later!"

"I have seen someone arrogant, but I have never seen you so arrogant."

A cold snort came from the Zongmen resident, and as the words fell, a figure suddenly shot out from the Zongmen resident.

"It's him! Tushen Pavilion Purple Night God Guard Leader, Liu Yun!"

"Head Liuyun has come out, isn't it possible that Ziye Shenwei is going to fight?"

"I'm really excited, I don't know how powerful the Purple Night Guard has."

The person who appeared is Liuyun!

Liu Yun was dressed in a silver robe and long hair shawl. Following his appearance, the Purple Night God Guard finally walked out of the Zongmen resident in the eyes of those casual practitioners expecting.

The clothes of the Purple Night God Guard are all dark purple, which is somewhat different from the name of the "Purple Night God Guard".

A total of about a hundred people stood there without any threat at all.

Compared with the True Wuzong First Legion, there are really too few 100 members of the Purple Night God Guard.

On average, it takes one person to fight three hundred people before the opponent can be defeated.

Obviously, this is extremely difficult.

"Dragon Vein Realm? Dragon Blood Realm? This is the Purple Night Guard of Tushen Pavilion?"

"This cultivation base is too low, isn't it? With this cultivation base, can you be regarded as the Purple Night God Guard? It's higher than these ordinary disciples?"

"Being able to become the Purple Night Guards must have their strengths, and I'll just wait and see."

Those casual cultivators are all hopeful, they thought that the cultivation base of the Purple Night God Guard ~www.readwn.com~ would be much better than those ordinary disciples, and they didn't expect that the highest level would be the Dragon Blood Realm.

"This is what the **** Purple Night Guardian of Tushen Pavilion?"

Wu Hui, the commander of the True Wuzong First Legion, also laughed disdainfully: "With your cultivation base, you also want to compete with my True Wuzong First Legion? It's really a fantasy!"

"Ignorant fool."

Liuyun said faintly, then waved his hand: "Let them see the strength of the Ziye Shenwei."

"Yes."

The hundred people nodded calmly, and rushed out immediately.

"boom!!"

The first person to shoot is to make everyone sluggish in place.

I saw that the ground was torn apart, and a large number of ground nails emerged from the ground. The people of the First Legion of Zhen Wuzong simply couldn't react and were pierced by life!

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Pillars of blood erupted from these people, but if they were hit, they would inevitably pierce through their bodies and die on the spot!

"Isn't this the blow that Su Baliu used before? At that time, more than 10,000 people were killed!" Someone said in astonishment.

They saw it really, and with this blow alone, nearly a thousand of Zhen Wuzong disciples died.

And immediately after this person, another shot.

But seeing the violent wind blowing under the palm of his hand, the dust on the ground was swept up, visible to the naked eye, there were wind blades formed, cutting toward the true Wuzong disciples.

"What is this again?!"

Wu Hui's expression was a little ugly, and there was also a wind blade in front of him. He slashed it and immediately split the wind blade in half.

But there are too many wind blades, he can not get hurt, but other people are unable to respond, and some are even cut by more than a dozen wind blades, almost in the blink of an eye, only one is left. skeleton.