Chapter 962: Slaughter

"Senior Bloodhand King, don't listen to this person's nonsense, we didn't get many magic crystals at all. The magic crystals were definitely stolen by the warriors of the ordinary dynasty." Li Yuancheng hurriedly said.

"Oh? Really? Are you idiots yourself, or treat me as a idiot?" The Blood Hand King sneered.

To say that the people of ordinary dynasties dared to steal the magic crystal from the disciples of the seven dynasties, he would never believe it.

"Either you hand over the magic crystal yourself, or hand over the storage ring obediently. If the king finds that there is no magic crystal in your storage ring, it will naturally be returned to you."

The words of the Bloodhand King suddenly made other people on the court gloomy.

Asking them to hand over the storage ring, what a joke, this is simply killing them.

On the other hand, the warriors of other ordinary dynasties sneered. This is exactly what the people of the previous seven dynasties did to them, and now the rebirth of cause and effect is unhappy.

"Senior Bloodhand King, we respect you as Senior, but it doesn't mean that we can be slaughtered by your Excellency. I'm from the seven dynasties, not the warriors of ordinary dynasties."

It was just the words of the Blood Hand King that immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many people in the Seven Dynasties, one of whom snorted coldly and said with a cold voice.

Suddenly, other people nodded.

Although the Bloodhand King was the seventh-order Wuwang powerhouse of the Dagan Dynasty, his status was not very high among the many Wuwang Kings of the Dagan Dynasty, otherwise he would not be arranged to return to the area where Wuzun was.

The reason why they had respected the Blood Hand King was first because of the background of the Blood Hand King Daqian Dynasty, but because of his status as King Wu.

But if they want people like them to hand over the storage ring, let alone the blood hand king, even if it comes to a seventh-tier mid-level martial king, they will not agree.

The warriors of the same seven dynasties, they did not believe that the Bloodhand King would really not be able to do anything with them.

The Bloodhand King looked at the speaker suddenly, a sharp glow burst into his eyes, and said coldly: "Which dynasty are you disciple?"

"The junior is far away from the dynasty Xu Guanlong. I don't know what seniors can advise."

That half-step Wu Wang raised his head and said without humble or arrogant voice, his voice was full of breath, and he didn't have the slightest fear because of the identity of the Blood Hand King.

Although he was not the top genius in the Dali Dynasty, he also came from a big force in the Dali Dynasty, and he didn't care about the bloodhand king, a martial king who was at its initial peak.

"Da Li Dynasty, very good." The Blood Hand King nodded and sneered, and then his eyes quickly turned cold: "Since you are going to be this early bird, start with you and hand over the storage ring first."

"you……"

Xu Guanlong's expression changed, and he said sharply: "Senior Bloodhand King, this young master is a disciple of the Arctic Sword Sect of the Great Li Dynasty, you..."

"I care about you from the Arctic Sword Sect to the Antarctic Sword Sect. Since you don't want to hand over the storage ring, the king will do it himself."

He didn't bother to listen to Xu Guanlong's nonsense. The Bloodhand King didn't have the patience to linger on, his body suddenly soared, and he scoffed, and the **** true essences instantly turned into vine-like arms and swept towards Xu Guanlong.

Xu Guanlong didn't expect the Blood Hand King to say that he would do it. The long sword in his hand hurriedly turned into a sword light and shrouded in front of him, trying to block the Blood Hand King's attack, and at the same time his figure quickly retreated.

And he roared in his mouth: "Bloodhand King, you dare to do something to me, and when I report back to my ancestors, I must take the head of your item, just a trash king, do you really think you are someone?"

Xu Guanlong's words immediately made the blood hand king look gloomy and his heart surged with killing intent.

Yes!

He had a low status in the Dagan Dynasty, but was equivalent to an eagle dog of the Dagan imperial family, but when did a small half-step martial king dare to be so presumptuous to him?

This aroused the desire of the Bloodhand King to become stronger. If he could really obtain a large number of magic crystals, break through to the middle of the seventh-order martial king realm in one fell swoop, and even reach the middle of the seventh-order peak, would he still have such a low position in the Dagan Dynasty?

At that time, regardless of whether he did not protect Shen Mengchen or killed the disciples of the other seven dynasties, the ancestors would not easily punish him.

And all this hope lies in the genius disciples in front of them.

"dead!"

The strong killing intent broke out on his body, and the King of Blood Hand did not leave any hands at all. A large number of blood-colored true essence vines instantly blasted the sword light displayed by Xu Guanlong to smash. At the same time, the blood-colored true essence vines, like a spear, pierced Xu Guanlong together. in vivo.

Puff puff……

With countless blood splashing, Xu Guanlong was pierced with dozens of blood holes in an instant. His eyes widened, and he stared at the Blood Hand King in amazement. He lost his breath for a moment, and he was obviously dead, and he couldn't believe that the Blood Hand King dared to kill him.

With a wave of his hand, Xu Guanlong’s storage ring fell into his hand, and the blood hand king coldly looked at the remaining thirty-odd warriors of the seven dynasties on the field, and coldly said: “Who else is not willing to hand over the storage? Stand up."

There was silence on the court.

Everyone stared at the Blood Hand King in a daze, with amazement in their eyes. Obviously, they did not expect that the Blood Hand King really dared to do something against them.

For a while, I was very frightened.

"Bloodhand King, do you really want to fight against our seven dynasties?" Zhou Zhengshu said with an iron face.

At this moment, he and Li Yuancheng, the seven great dynasties of the world, still have the courage to speak. "Against your seven dynasties? Where do you start?" The Bloodhand King looked at Zhou Zhengshu indifferently: "This king only wants to get the magic crystal. This king has said about your other things. I don't dare to be interested. I need you to take out the storage ring. I have seen it. If there is no magic crystal, this king will naturally

Let you go, but if you have to fight against this king, don't blame this king for being merciless. "

Now that he had done it, the Blood Hand King had all given it up and angered him. Not to mention Xu Guanlong, Zhou Zhengshu would dare to kill him.

"Okay, I hope Bloodhand King will keep your promise."

Knowing that this matter cannot be done well today, Zhou Zhengshu took a deep breath and stopped talking nonsense. He raised his hand and threw his storage ring over, and at the same time said to the martial artists of the Longyuan dynasty, "You also take the storage ring. Come out and show the Blood Hand King."

"Young Master Zhou?" The expressions of other warriors on the field changed drastically, and they hurriedly said.

If Zhou Zhengshu had all admitted, who else could help them?

But Zhou Zhengshu didn't even look at anyone else, but stared at the Blood Hand King coldly.

After a while, the Blood Hand King had already checked the storage rings of Zhou Zhengshu and others. As the first genius of the Longyuan dynasty, I have to say that there are many treasures in Zhou Zhengshu's storage ring, and even some of them make the Blood Hand King quite fascinated, but what makes him depressed is that in Zhou Zhengshu's storage ring, There are really not many magic crystals.