Eternal Sacred King Chapter 947: Declare war!

Su Zimo saw that the situation was settled, so he gently waved and put away the thirty-six flying swords.

In any case, his set of flying swords is not an innate magic weapon after all. If the exposure time is too long, it is impossible to guarantee that other changes will not occur.

Even if the thirty-six flying swords are condensed together, they are not very big.

Su Zimo held his palm in his palm, and inadvertently wiped it between his eyebrows. The thirty-six flying swords had silently slipped into his right eye!

"Even if you win the battle for refining weapons, it will not tell you much!"

The speaker, sitting at the forefront of the Hall of Underworld Fire, is the only Taoist who will return to the Netherworld during this trip in the Hall of Underworld Fire.

Everyone knows that when the Palace of Dark Fire said these words, it meant that they had given up.

The Taoist Refining Peak has a dark face, and slowly said: "In the battle for master refining, no one in your Bailian Sect can be against our Lord!"

"That's not necessarily."

Su Zimo faintly said: "If you are not satisfied with the Palace of Dark Fire, Bailian Sect will come to you after the tea party, I am afraid that you will not dare to fight in the Palace of Dark Fire!"

Everyone in Bailianmen is a little guilty.

They knew well that among the sects, no one could surpass the master of the Palace of Dark Fire!

And Su Zimo dared to say such a thing, naturally because of Jihuo Daojun!

After the tea party, Jihuo Daojun will reshape his body and return strongly.

With his achievements in the way of refining tools, he will never lose to the Lord of the Palace of Dark Fire!

"Okay, let's take a look!"

The Taoist Lianfeng sneered.

Su Zimo returned the refining pot to Nangong Ling before turning around and looking at Daojun Lanyue not far away, saying: "Senior, the outcome of this refining battle should be clear. , Please give tea from seniors!"

Daojun Lanyue has a hundred unwillingness in his heart.

But at this time, under all eyes, she naturally couldn't break the rules set by Qianhemen.

Taking a deep breath, Daojun Lanyue calmed his mind, and then slowly said: "Give me tea!"

Soon, a hot cup of Tongxuan tea was handed to Su Zimo.

The elder of Qianhemen's Faxiangjing was kind to Su Zimo, nodded and smiled: "This tea is suitable to be drunk while it is hot, drinking it down, and using the primordial spirit to understand the mystery."

"Thank you, senior."

Su Zimo took the best Tongxuan tea, but didn't drink it. Instead, holding the teacup, he returned to the front of Bailianmen.

"Drink it."

After countless gazes suffocated, Su Zimo actually handed the best Tongxuan tea to Liu Hanyan!

The group is moved!

Be aware that the real focus of Qianhe Tea Party is this Tongxuan tea.

Zhongzhou Yuanying Stage Tianjiao gathered here, just to drink a cup of Tongxuan tea.

Even ordinary Tongxuan tea is a great opportunity and supreme glory.

Not to mention, there are only five cups of the best Tongxuan tea!

So far, the tea party, to be precise, counting the cup in Su Zimo's hand, there are only two cups left!

Now, he actually gave out this cup of top-quality Tongxuan tea!

"Mo Ling's shot is too arrogant, right?"

"As soon as I shot it, I gave out an Innate True Sovereign Artifact, and now even the best Tongxuan tea is also given out."

"No way, I already like him."

A female sister from Qianhemen showed obsession and whispered.

Another female cultivator also murmured: "This is really unbearable, hand over this cup of top-quality Tongxuan tea, and it's me, I have passed out happily..."

Everyone in the Bailian Sect also stared with surprise and horror on their faces.

Many people looked at Su Zimo and Liu Hanyan, looking weird.

Is it possible that this big beauty of Bailian Sect is already famous?

In Ruxuan's heart, there is some envy, but there is also some unpleasantness.

Nangong Ling's expression also dimmed.

With the passage of time, he found that the gap between himself and this young master uncle has become farther and farther away, even out of reach!

I'm afraid, only Liu Hanyan knows that Su Zimo has no affair with her.

"Don't think about it."

Su Zimo whispered: "Yangyan failed to gather spirits, and the primordial spirit was injured. It is difficult to heal. This cup of top-quality Tongxuan tea can heal her primordial spirit."

Ru Xuan and Nangong Ling moved in their hearts.

They could hear that Su Zimo was talking to them.

Nangong Ling felt relieved, smirked, turned his head to look at Liu Hanyan, and said: "Yes, drink a cup of tea, smoke your soul injury, you are likely to heal immediately!"

"But, you won this cup of tea."

Liu Hanyan's eyes were red, and he choked up: "Thanks to you, the sect was able to keep his reputation. I don't deserve to drink this tea."

"You think too much, in the sect, only you are qualified to drink this cup of tea."

Su Zimo smiled slightly, put the best Tongxuan tea in Liu Hanyan's palm, and said without any doubt: "Drink, don't put pressure on it."

What he said was really not comforting Liu Hanyan.

He was able to win the controversy over the refining equipment. He was completely opportunistic, and he was not relying on the true level of the refining equipment at all.

In Bailianmen, only Liu Hanyan is qualified to drink this tea!

"Drink, my uncle said that."

Nangong Ling also smiled and persuaded.

Liu Hanyan still shook his head.

"The best Tongxuan tea is only one cup. Give it to me, and I won't have it."

Liu Hanyan said: "Uncle Master is also in the Yuan Ying state, this cup of top-quality Tongxuan tea is also extremely important to him."

"Who said the best Tongxuan tea is only one cup?"

Su Zimo smiled slightly, pointed to the only piece of green tea left on the tip of the Tongxuan tea tree, and said: "There is still a cup."

"Huh?"

The three of Nangong Ling were taken aback, their expressions changed drastically!

As everyone knows, the only remaining cup is reserved for the final winner of Tianjiao Zhengfeng, the No. 1 True Monarch in Zhongzhou!

The meaning of the words of the little master uncle, is it...

Nangong Ling hurriedly said: "Little Master Uncle, don't be impulsive, we have a successful trip to Bailianmen, there is no need to cause trouble again."

"The thing about Bailianmen is over...but my thing has just begun."

Su Zimo patted Nangong Ling on the shoulder, and whispered softly: "The next thing, you and Bailianmen don't get involved."

Before Nangong Ling everyone could react, Su Zimo had turned around and said word by word: "I want this last cup of top quality Tongxuan tea!"

There was an uproar in the crowd!

Declare war!

This sentence is already a naked declaration of war!

"So courageous!"

Ye Tiancheng sat on the throne, motionless, and said coldly, his eyes were murderous!

Wow!

The nine fierce floods were eager to rush, and the monster energy was rolling, and the huge chains on their bodies made a piercing sound.

The eight remaining maids beside him looked indifferent and stared at Su Zimo.

"Is it finally coming."

Tiangang instructed Pang Lan to say with a smile, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Cang scream!

Sword Without a Trace, I couldn't bear it for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ The first time he took out the long sword from his body, he looked at Su Zimo fiercely, ready to rush forward at any time, shameful!

This time, he has the sword in his hand first!

He didn't even listen to Hang Qiuyu's instructions to him!

You know, he is third on the vision list!

Although Hang Qiuyu is his senior, a hundred years ago, Hang Qiuyu was only ranked eighth on the vision list, and he was also defeated by another unknown sword repairman!

In Jian Wuxiang's heart, Hang Qiuyu can't compare to him!

Qiangqiang!

The sound of sharp blades unsheathed one after another.

Many Tianjiao got up, already full of fighting spirit!

Tianjiao's battle for the front is about to begin!