562: C562 Killing the Twelve Shakyamuni

C562 Killing the Twelve Shakyamuni

Even if these five old men didn't fight back, Lan Tian wouldn't let them go.

One should know that as long as Lan Tian continuously sent out Sword of Nature, Spear of Nature, and Starry Sky Tower within a day, there wouldn't be any side effects.

Therefore, at the same time as the five old men fought back, he shouted again, "Sword come, spear come, Starry Sky Tower come out!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

With a flash of golden light, the five old men were scared half to death.

That attack just now had already made their right arms lose the ability to resist. Now that this thing had come again, how could they not panic?

Five people, five Sword of Nature, five Spear of Nature. It was a very fair two per person. Not only that, but it also included the Starry Sky Tower and Lan Tian. There was also the stunned Old White Dragon.

Miserable screams rang out in the battlefield. Four of the five old men had died. Although the last one was still alive, he had lost his breath.

With a swoosh, Old White Dragon arrived in front of the old man who had yet to die. He laughed happily and said, "Damn it, every time you take out a Golden Core, you take out the Golden Core from a dead man's body. This living person had never tried to take out a Golden Core before. Brother, it's you. "

With a poof, he reached out his hand and dug into the man's dantian, taking out his golden core.

The old man lying on the ground twitching saw his golden core, which he had cultivated for more than two hundred years, being taken out by someone. All of his hopes disappeared after the golden core was taken out. His head tilted to the side and he died.

Old White Dragon took the golden core in front of him and said to himself, "Take your medicine."

Then he replied, "No!"

"Take your medicine, don't take it! Take pills, no pills, eat!"

Lan Tian was almost laughed to death by the old man. He said helplessly, "Aiya, my lord, why aren't you taking out their golden cores? The people behind us will catch up later."

When the old man heard this, he quickly took out their golden cores.

As soon as he took them out, there was a sound of wind. Lan Tian called out in a low voice, "They're here! Hide!"

The two of them immediately flashed behind a big rock.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The five old men scuttled over. What made Lan Tian feel a little pity was that the pustules man and Tian Jiala did not follow them.

When the five old men saw the seven corpses lying on the ground, they were instantly stunned.

Of course they were stunned. Although they were all King of Dharma, the martial arts of these seven old men were much higher than the five of them. How could they not be shocked when all seven of them were dead?

"Old Lee, we can't chase after them anymore. There must be some powerful big shots in this Immortal Mist Mountain!" An old man with a long face said with a pale face.

The short old man's voice started to tremble, "You're saying that Tian Jiala killed that ugly woman, which angered the big shots of this place, and launched an attack on the mercenaries of Yamada?"

The long-faced old man nodded, "Other than that, I really can't think of any other reason."

One. The old man with small eyes asked curiously, "Could it be thief Lan?"

A bald old man beside him shook his head, "Impossible! thief Lan did not have such great martial arts skills. Look at Old Wang's corpse. All the bones in his body have been shattered."

" This means that there must be an Immortal level expert here. Otherwise, with Old Wang's martial arts, how could he have died so tragically? "

The five of them looked at each other and said at the same time, Retreat!

It was already too late to retreat!

Swish, swish, swish!1

One dazzling Sword of Nature and Spear of Nature after another, as well as the incomparably dazzling Starry Sky Tower, crashed toward them. At the same time, an old man and a young man also pounced over.

After a series of miserable cries, another five corpses appeared on the ground.

The old man was very happy. As he dug up the Golden Core, he drooled and said, "Haha, it's the harvest season again! Excited hearts, trembling hands, 100 Golden Cores! "

He was retrieving the golden core while Lan Tian was busy retrieving the storage ring. There were a lot of things in the storage ring of these old fellows. Each storage ring contained a lot more than the national treasury of Hidden Spirit Country.

Thinking about it, it made sense. The old fellows had lived for two to three hundred years, and they were the highest existence in the entire mercenary group. As time went by, it would be strange if they did not have much treasure.

Not only were there many treasures, but there were also various profound martial arts secret manuals inside. Compared to gold, silver, and treasures, Lan Tian preferred to cultivate secret manuals.

After Lan Tian took away the old fellows' storage ring, Old White Dragon walked in front of him and stretched out his hand. "Give it to me!"

Lan Tian was stunned. "What is it?"

The old man was furious. "Damn it, of course it's the Golden Core you dug up earlier."

"Don't think I don't know. That tall old man is the one with the highest martial arts among these old fellows. His Golden Core is definitely much more effective than others."

"Give it to me. If you don't, I'll f * cking kill myself!"

Lan Tian smiled. Of course, he wouldn't fight with Old White Dragon for the Golden Core.

Although Lan Tian's Dantian had recovered, he could eat the Golden Core to increase his strength.

However, Lan Tian rejected this kind of advancement in his heart. He always thought that the martial arts he cultivated were the purest.

The martial arts he obtained through the crooked path always made him feel uncomfortable. One should know that whether it was cultivating the sword or being a human, once one became a demon, it was the same as being possessed by the devil. At that time, it would be very difficult for one to walk out of one's self.

"Here, let's see how anxious you are." Lan Tian handed the golden core over.

The old man received it with a smile and put it into the storage ring. He said with a smile, "Damn it, how can you not be anxious, Master Dragon? You little bastard, your dantian is fine now. What if you want to eat this thing too? Then you, Master Dragon, will suffer a great loss. "

Speaking up to this point, his old eyes lit up. He patted his old leg and said with a smile, "I have it!"

Lan Tian was stunned. "What do you have?"

The old man said excitedly, "In order to prevent you from having any improper thoughts about the Golden Core, you, Master Dragon, have thought of a way to solve this problem once and for all."

"That is to shatter your Dantian once again. This way, it will be useless even if you eat it. Then you, Master Dragon, will really be at ease. Son, do you think Master Dragon's method is good?"

Lan Tian was so angry that he stepped forward and said," You damn head, old ghost, you actually want me to be a disabled person for the sake of eating Golden Pills. Get lost!"

The old man was not angry when he was kicked. He grinned and pulled out the wine jar and took a few gulps. He said contentedly, "There are so many good Golden Cores. Why do you, Master Dragon, have to worry about not being able to return to the state you were in back then?"

After he finished speaking, his face fell silent, and his voice became much lower. "But so what if I've recovered to my peak state? I'm still all alone and alone. Aye... "

Lan Tian was stunned. He was used to the old man's teasing and cursing. When he suddenly saw the old man's sadness, he really did not have a good feeling in his heart.

He walked over and patted Old White Dragon's shoulder. "Think about it. When the time comes, we will find another female dragon. If it really doesn't work, I'll stay with you!"

The old man cried out in alarm and took a few steps back. He covered the dragon's butt with one hand. The other hand that was holding the wine jar pointed at Lan Tian in fear. His lips trembled as he said, "You, you son of a b * tch, are you Mountain Back? You want to pluck the hundred-million-year-old Dragon Chrysanthemum?"

"Cough cough!" Lan Tian was almost struck to death by this fellow.

Suddenly, three sharp arrows formed a triangle and shot toward Lan Tian. Their speed was so fast that even Lan Tian could not see them clearly.

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