Thousand Blades of Death

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Then, he and three beloved three people, Tian Han'er, were thirty and ninety.

Wind core is not much, as long as you can enter the second round. The key is to let more people in Dragon Valley enter the second round. The more people enter, the better the second round.

Even if you score another point, you can decide the final result.

This time, Ma Yuan must help Dragon Valley to get the first, two ancient treasures in their hands, so Ma Yuan is likely to be blocked by the prison.

"This is good!"

Zifeng nodded and began to distribute.

If there is little maintenance, he will not assign, but will assign the wind core to a high position. In the end, only five people were unassigned. These five are the lowest.

Others, plus their own, each have about 20 cores.

According to the number of wind cores obtained by Zifeng, it should be enough for 20 pieces.

Five people did not complain, they are the lowest, even if they enter the second round, I am afraid it is difficult to earn points.

"Okay, let's go out!"

Zifeng Road, then everyone went to the light gate in the sky, and at the next moment, they appeared on the platform above the sky.

At this time, other sects also walked out of the light door.

"Now, take out your wind cores one by one, I will record according to the number, and finally use the wind core to enter the top 80 and enter the second round!"

The RMB is broken.

"Let's come!"

Luo Shushui opened his mouth, and when he went out, other disciples followed Luo Shui.

"Okay, take out the wind core!"

The RMB is broken.

Luo Shuihan waved his hand. In the sky, a crystal wind core suddenly appeared, with as many as forty-three.

"Forty-three, good!"

Breaking into place, beside him, someone recorded the number of Luoshui's wind cores.

Luo Shui's face was cold and arrogant. He does not believe that others have more wind cores.

Then, other disciples began to take out the wind core.

The second person, the number of wind cores will be much less, only twenty-five.

However, the next ten people each have twenty cores.

However, when the eleventh man arrived, the man shook his head and said no, starting on the eleventh, the last ten people shook their heads and retreated.

"It seems that the wind core is redistributed and concentrated on the ten strongest hands!"

Purple Maple Road.

Ma Yuan nodded. Obviously, not only them, but also other denominations, they have all been distributed, they have been restored to the core of the weak wind, and they have received strong cultivation. I hope more people can enter the second round.

Sure enough, most of the next denominations are distributed, only some of them are strong, and those of the weak are not.

Of course, every denomination is impossible. The wind cores of the gods, the top ten, each have more than 20 wind cores, some denominations, the top ten, at least ten.

They went up one by one.

"In this case, when can you get together?"

Ma Yuan asked.

"Just tomorrow, I will come to you tomorrow, let us go together!"

Phoenix Road.

Ma Yuan nodded.

One day, it was just a blink of an eye.

The next day, Huang Ling and Mu Qingxue came to Ma Yuan, and Ma Yuan went to Yaochi with bubbles.

It is still the last lake, the surface of the lake is the sky, the temple is very heavy, and the Yaochi fairy palace appears.

Someone greeted in front of the fairy palace.

They entered YaochiXianPalace and came to a quiet and beautiful place.

This area is very wide. At this time, the sides of the area were already filled with tables, and many people arrived.

They are all celestial figures of the younger generation, and men and women come from all kinds of powerful forces.

Some beautiful women walked across the table and poured tea for many days.

Tea is everywhere in this area.

At the top of the area, there are nine jade tables, and Yaochi's nine sons sit at the nine jade tables.

After the nine virgins, there is a pavilion suspended in the air, the ladder extends to the bottom, and there is a jade table in the pavilion, but there are no characters.

Many people know that the exhibition hall waited for a while, and it must be Yaochi who inherited the saint.

"Longchen!"

When the horse turned out, they saw Long Chen sitting on the table. They came over and sat at Longchen's table.

"you are here!"

Long Chen nodded and poured tea for Ma Yuan.

When Ma Yuan's eyes were swept away, he found that Long Chen's breath was also very powerful. Obviously, Longchen also broke through and entered the Great Holy Land.

Several people chatted about the day and drank tea.

Outside, someone came. Soon after, there were hundreds of people in this area. They are the arrogance of the younger generation, and the arrogance of the powerful power of the ancient moon holy place is almost inviting.

"Oh Ma Yuan, you don't want to be a turtle in the end, you ran away!"

At this moment, a sneer, the whole audience said aloud.

Ma Yuan followed the voice and looked at several young people, looking at him coldly.

The arrogance of Wanjia!

Among them, there are Wan Tianbing, Wan Tianlong, and a person, full of luxury, Ma Yuan did not admit, apparently another Tianjiao.

Wan Tianbing has just opened.

At the scene, many Tianjiao's eyes looked at Ma Yuan. They looked at Wanjia Tianjiao, revealing the colors of expectation.

It seems that Ma Yuan had to collide with Wanjia.

"Wan Tianbing, how is it? Last time, I was uncomfortable?"

Ma Yuan's contempt for the opening.

Wan Tianbing's face sank, he said coldly: "Last time, I was only concerned about it, you don't need to be proud!"

"About? This is ridiculous. Last time, if it wasn't for your ugly old dog, you were dead!"

Ma Yuan despised sneer.

thump!

At this time, a young man beside Wan Tianbing photographed a table. His eyes were cold and electric, and he looked at Ma Yuan and yelled, "Let us swear, dare to insult my ancestors and commit a crime!"

Ma Yuan looked at this man with a faint opening: "Which onion are you? I said that the old man is an old dog, is it wrong? Playing a small, old one, it was obvious at first!" "I dare to speak, I will marry you today!"

The man drank coldly, suddenly stood up, breathed strongly, and pressed the sound of the land.

Great sanctuary!

There is no doubt that this person is a great field and much stronger than Wan Tianbing.

prosperity!

Beside Ma Yuan, Long Chen and Huang Ling spouted a strong breath at the same time. The breath of this person rushed out, making this person's face very large.

Not only him, but everyone else around me was crazy, I looked at Huang Ling and Long Chen incredible.

"Great victory, Huang Ling and Long Chen also broke through this big shelter, how is it possible?"

"A few months ago, they were far away from this great refuge. How could they break through the Great Saint so quickly, this is incredible!"

Many people exclaimed, it is difficult to believe.

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