The Heaven's Jailer

Chapter 1337

"Lord Gao, help us!" Yan Shien and others don't have the absolute strength of Gao Tianhao. Even if Liu Lang leaves and the array operates on its own, it is enough to completely imprison them. After all, Liu Lang has thrown the heaven and earth net and tens of thousands of Amethyst coins into the array. How can it have no effect? In the face of Wen Huan's yellow sword, they shout to Gao Tianhao for help.

However, Gao Tianhao turned a deaf ear, bent his legs and pushed down suddenly. His body, like a shell, went straight into the air and ran after Liu Lang at full speed.

"Scream, keep yelling, call for a broken throat, and no one will come to save you!" After confirming that Gao Tianhao had gone far away, Wen Huan burst into laughter with a mean face.

This is also understandable.

As a free practice, Wen Huan has no money and no background. After years of practice, he always runs behind other people's buttocks. When he sees anyone, he bows and bows.

In other words, his fate has always been in the hands of others. How ever has he ever mastered the fate of others? Now, it is not easy to catch such an opportunity, for anyone, will be ecstatic.

"What a nuisance!"

Mao Tianqing and Yan Shien are very angry. They are two famous figures in their respective families on weekdays. Have you ever been humiliated by a monk?

"Boy, you may not know who we are." Mao Tianqing said in a deep voice, "I am the core disciple of the sun covering immortal sect, Mao Tianqing. You haven't heard of it, haven't you? Today, if you dare to be presumptuous, you will be the enemy of the whole sun covering immortal sect. After the assessment, even if you flee to the ends of the earth, the sun covering immortal sect will tear you to pieces! "

"I'm the core disciple of Liuyun Xianzong. You'd better think about it before you start!" Yan Shien is also a cold voice threat.

"If I let you go now, you will not retaliate against me?" Wen Huan was still sober and sniffed: "your eyes have betrayed you. No matter what I do today, you will not let me go after I go out. In this case, why don't I have a good time first, do nothing, and I'll be killed by you when I go out. It's too aggrieved. "

Wen Huan said as he raised his sword, which flew up and down. All the five practitioners standing outside the circle immediately hung their colors. Mao Tianqing, who had been cleaned up by Wen Huan for a long time, belonged to the category of adding color to the color.

"Oh, it's killing me!"

"Stop it, stop it!"

For a while, they screamed repeatedly. The five people who were bound by the array could not mobilize their immortal power. They were all carrying them with their bodies. They were cut out of many wounds by the Yellow stage sword. How could they not hurt!

Immortals are also human beings. They will suffer from injuries.

"Well, gentlemen, do you still have that innate sense of superiority?" After venting, Wen Huan put away his sword, glanced at Mao Tianqing, and asked with a smile.

"No, no more!"

Mao Tianqing took the lead to soften up. The other people saw that Mao Tianqing put down his body and echoed.

"Good. Now we can have a good conversation." Wen Huan nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'm a humble child, without the guidance of a famous teacher. After hundreds of years, I'm still a little immortal. Several adults come from the sun covering Xianzong. Liuyun Xianzong, a big and famous sect, must be rich and rich. I don't know if I can help my younger brother."

"Help? It's obviously blackmail! "

Mao Tianqing and others were furious, but how dare they not bow under the eaves. If you refuse directly, Wen Huan must be another chop.

Everyone looks to Mao Tianqing. Mao Tianqing is the boss. Everyone has to follow him. If Mao Tianqing is willing to take out money and treasures, they will not be stingy.

"It's a shame to have to beg for mercy on a fairy!" Mao Tianqing is very clear, there are countless people watching outside, at this time soft, it can be said that face lost.

However, the other side is the possibility of promotion.

After thinking about it again and again, Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth and moved his mind. He took out a cloth bag from the storage ring. The blocking of the array is immortal power and physical body, but it does not affect the mental power, so the storage ring is still available.

However, after the thing was taken out, Mao Tianqing couldn't move and could not catch it, so he fell to the ground with a slap.

"Brother, this is a hundred Amethyst coins. Please hold your hand and let me go." Mao Tianqing looked at the cloth bag and whispered.

"Amethyst?" Wen Huan's eyes flashed suddenly. As soon as he grasped the void, the cloth bag flew into his hand and opened it. It turned out to be a hundred purple glittering Amethyst coins.

For Xiaoxian, and Wenhuan, who is a loose repair, the 100 Amethyst coin is absolutely a huge sum of money.

However, when he saw Liu Lang set up the array, he took out a sack of tens of thousands of Amethyst coins. After a little comparison, he suddenly felt that he was not interested.

"Do you send the beggar?" Finally, there was a chance to rip him off. Wen Huan decided to make a big decision, so he glared and roared.

"A hundred Amethyst coins, not enough?" Mao Tianqing's face was full of blue veins. As the core disciple of the sun covering immortal sect, he received only 20 or 30 Amethyst coins a year from the sect.

"Who can have too much money?" Wen Huan laughs."Give you another hundred!" Mao Tianqing gritted his teeth and took out a hundred Amethyst coins from the storage ring. This is his whole fortune.

"And you?" Pick up the second bag, Wen Huan asked Yan Shien and others.

"I only have one hundred and one."

"I only have one hundred yuan!"

Yan Shien and others, before Mao Tianqing was rich, only four people threw less than 500 Amethyst coins.

"A bunch of poor people." Wen Huan sighed. Although he had only more than 50 Amethyst coins at the peak of his wealth, he was blackmailed by pinning his head on his belt. Finally, he got less than 700 Amethyst coins, which was a little small.

"Lord Mao, do you have any immortal utensils you don't need to give me two?" After counting the Amethyst coins, Wen Huan turned his eyes, raised his head and asked Mao Tianqing with a smile on his face.

"Fairy ware?" Hearing these two words, Mao Tianqing nearly vomited blood.

He had only three pieces of immortal utensils. He had only one blade left in his life's three pointed two blade sword. He had no hilt and the last immortal compass was snatched away by Liu Lang.

How could he have a rich immortal to contribute to Wen Huan?

"Don't push your luck!" Mao Tianqing gnawed his teeth.

"Look at you. You can't talk well again." Wen Huan pointed to Mao Tianqing and sighed. Then he turned to Yan Shien and others, "do you have any rich immortal utensils?"

Yan Shien several people, secretly aimed at Mao Tianqing, and then repeatedly said: "no, no!"

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating or drinking! In that case, I'll stop talking nonsense! " Wen Huan takes a glance at the storage ring on Mao Tianqing's hand. When he lifts his sword, he cuts his finger off with a sword. He takes the ring with him and puts it in his pocket.

For the remaining four, Wen Huan did the same, and harvested four fingers and four storage rings.

In the scream, Wen Huan looked at Liu Lang's direction of leaving and murmured to himself: "boss, I have no way back. The future is to die or live, it depends on your play."