Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

　　According to the rules, even if Xia Qingchen's Skyfire persists to the fifth round, as long as it fails, it will give up its merits.

　　Hui Guitian has a strong smile on his face, he is right, to deal with the remaining fire, you must use the body!

　　 This strategy comes from him, and rewards are inevitable afterwards!

　　Crazy Sword even laughed: "I am the last one to laugh!"

　　Whether it is Huang Xuan or Shi Juefeng, they are too happy!

　　 The other four people had ugly faces like pig liver.

　　Unexpectedly, in the end, it was cheap to be picked up by the madman's sword, which is one trillion! !

　　 Sometimes the peaks are exquisite, and his eyes are exposed, always staring at the afterglow.

　　 As the spiritual master who knows the sky fire best, he doesn't think the madman sword can laugh to the end.

　　 The trace of the afterglow may not be the afterglow of the deadwood skyfire at all.

　　 Sure enough!

　　His pupils shrank, and the aftershock shrank dramatically, revealing a strange purple tentacle.

　　 When the afterglow was completely absorbed, the body hidden in the afterglow was finally revealed!

　　The size of a pigeon egg is covered with tentacles.

　　 "Dove Ziyan?" Shi Juefeng said with surprise.

　　 The rest of the people didn't understand what it was, but they stared in amazement at the new skyfire that appeared.

　　The madman's sword was also startled, and said, "Is Dou Ziyan very special?"

　　 When Juefeng spit out a turbid breath, there were a few blissful misfortunes: "It's not special, it's just more powerful. There should be no rivals in the middle class."

　　 No rivals?

　　The sword of the madman looked back at both sides, his own dead wood sky fire, already wrapped in Dove Ziyan, to see the posture to be completely swallowed!

　　 However, suddenly, the dead wood sky fire suddenly shrank twice! !

　　 then backed away in horror and fled towards the madman's sword.

　　 However, Dou Ziyan's tentacles were tightly attached to the dead wood skyfire, and the large mouth swallowed the dead wood skyfire to shrink at a rate visible to the naked eye.

　　 "Stop it! Stop it now!" the madman screamed at the table.

　　 He is not distressed by his own fire, but can not accept the fact that he lost.

　　 Xia Qingchen ordered, Dou Ziyan unwilling to let go, and bounced back to him.

　　Compared to when it was released, Dove Ziyan grew a full circle, changing from the size of a pigeon's egg to a wild egg.

　　 At this moment, the atmosphere on the gambling table is as solemn as the battlefield of life and death.

　　 Except for Xia Qingchen, everyone's face was ugly.

　　 Xia Qingchen's face was plain, saying: "The outcome is divided, the things on the table are mine."

　　 "Slow down!" Yufeng pressed the palm of his hand on the table.

　　 Xia Qingchen said lightly: "You can't do anything that is fooling!"

　　The punishment of the Yu family is terrible, is it possible that Yanyu County Lord is offended?

　　 "No! I didn't want to play bad, I just wanted to bet another game!" Yufeng's forehead was covered with sweat beads, and his eyes were slightly red.

　　 It seems to outsiders that he may not understand his mentality. Since he lost, he should stop loss as soon as possible.

　　 But in fact, this is the true psychology of gamblers-the more you lose, the more you want to make a comeback until you lose nothing.

　　 Xia Qingchen looked at him quietly: "What else can you lose?"

　　If you want to win back the title deeds, you must take out the chips equivalent to the title deeds.

　　 He is an ordinary member of the Yu family. Losing the title deed is already the limit. What else can he lose?

　　 Yufeng pointed to himself, red eyes said: "My life, is it enough?"

　　 Xia Qingchen shook his head: "Your life is worth nothing to me!"

　　 Yu was anxious, turned over and over, and finally pulled out an old title deed from a stack of paper, saying: "This is my share in the Yimo mine, occupying one of the small mountain packages."

　　Yimo mine?

　　Xia Qingchen was a little surprised, there is still Yimo mine in Liangjing?

　　 This mine has no other uses. The only use is to forge the Ascension Platform.

　　 Ascension to the roof is only for the strong who is about to break through to the gods.

　　Yimo mine is very rare in the world, almost no.

　　The value of this mining theory is as small as a thumb, and has billions of cold coins.

　　If you can dig out a small piece of fist from the small mountain bag, it is astronomical wealth.

　　 Therefore, Xia Qingchen couldn't help it.

　　 Even if it is not sold, it will be a necessity when it becomes a god.

"Good! I want to bet again." Madman's sword snapped a few times and placed the snake-shaped sword behind him on the table: "This is a fifth-order nirvana, blood snake sword! Enough billions of dollars! "

　　 Fifth-order nirvana is more than 100 billion!

　　 There is no five-star necromancer in the entire cold environment, and the fifth-order nirvana has always been a legendary level.

　　Mo said 100 billion, that is, 200 billion people are rushing to buy.

　　 "I am not interested in swords." Xia Qingchen said lightly, he had a broken sword in his hand, what else would he need to do with the blood snake sword?

　　 "However, if you are willing to gamble, I will accept it." Xia Qingchen agreed.

　　Blood Snake Sword is forged from natural blood snake stone, only a small amount of auxiliary materials are added.

　　If you can remove the auxiliary materials, you can get a large piece of blood snake stone.

　　 This stone is a key material for refining many important ninjas. It is a pity to make a sword.

　　 "Count me!" Shi Juefeng's gaze flickered slightly, his palms turned, and a stack of paper was photographed on the table.

　　 There are title deeds, business agreements, employment contracts, etc.

　　Look at the madman's sword and couldn't help but slurp: "Old man, you are more crazy than me, and press up the spiritual palace you have built for life!"

In the cool territory, there are three major spiritualist alliances.

　　 The first is to seal the royal palace, where the spiritual master is everywhere, gathering all spiritual masters in the cool environment.

　　 The second is the Qi Meng, similar to the Medicine Hall, gathering the world's spiritual master.

　　 The third is Ling Palace, but the first two are not the only ones.

　　 Most of the palaces are lower-level spirit masters, but at most they are only one and a half.

　　 The only advantage is that there are many spiritual masters under the palace, and the low-level nirvana produced every year reaches an astonishing level. It is responsible for providing soldier ninjas to the military palace, and the annual profit is countless.

　　 Sealed the palace and Qimeng, always wanted to take the palace as the next vassal force, but never succeeded.

　　 didn't expect Shi Shifeng to throw them all on the table!

　　Shi Juefeng expressionlessly said: "The forces are just things outside, it is no problem to give up, but as a swordsman, but you give up your sword, it really becomes a problem."

　　 Shi Juefeng asked himself, no matter how addicted to gambling, he would not bet on the spirit of the spirit master.

　　 "Hey, I don't necessarily lose." Madman Sword mysteriously smiled.

　　 Shi Juefeng didn't care about him anymore, but looked at Xia Qingchen and said, "If I win, your money, I won't pay a penny, but you have to give me Dove Ziyan."

　　 Sure enough, for the spiritualist, the most attractive thing to them is always the sky fire.

　　Middle-grade middle class, the top dove Ziyan, Shi Shifeng peak out of everything to gamble.

　　 "Yes!" Xia Qingchen said without hesitation: "Anyway, the Yu family don't want money to give me, and it doesn't matter if you win."

　　 Hearing this, Yuguida's face was green!

　　 He is the most aware of where Dove Ziyan comes from!

　　 It was hidden in the aftermath, but the Yu family didn't find it, and finally gave it to Xia Qingchen.

(End of this chapter)