Chapter 1269: First discovered

When Shi Long, Chen Jianfeng and other short-edged disciples flew to Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, the black jade mountain peak where Huang Xiaolong was located was shining and the aura was spewing.
But only for a moment, it disappeared.
"Shu Long brother, what was it?" Chen Jianfeng asked.
Other short-edged disciples are also amazed.
"Go, look at the past." Shi Long's eyes were swept away, and when he finished, he flew to the front of the black jade mountain peak, followed by Chen Jianfeng and other disciples.
When Shi Long and Chen Jianfeng and other disciples went to the black jade mountain peak, the light and aura of the black jade mountain peak also alerted some sectarian disciples nearby.
These sectarian disciples also flew to the peak of the Black Jade Mountain.
The sudden change of Huang Xiaolong, who is trying to collect the phantom crystal spar, by the black jade mountain peak is also a "scare" jump, and it is not boring to sense the strong people who have come around.
Now it seems that it is impossible to collect these phantom spar.
Huang Xiaolong didn't hesitate any more, his body was shaking, and the three most supreme gods were pushed to the extreme, and the power of the gods surged, and he was specially taken to the giant ball-like phantom spar.
How much can be charged before these disciples arrive.
The Golden Horn Mavericks are not idle, the horns are chaotic, and every time the chaos is topped, the purple thunder emerges and a piece is collected.
Shi Long, Chen Jianfeng and other short-edged disciples quickly arrived at the Black Jade Mountain Peak.
At this time, the Black Jade Mountain Peak recovered its previous shape and did not see any abnormality.
"Someone in front!" Shi Long quickly sensed the power fluctuations of Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horn Mavericks. When he swept through the black jade mountain peak, he saw Huang Xiaolong, who was trying to collect the phantom spar on the mountain. people.
But Shi Long did not recognize the phantom spar, so when he saw Huang Xiaolong and a cow forget it. And if you madly collect the piece of black spar, you can't help wondering.
"It is him!" Chen Jianfeng, Zhao Yu and others came. However, he recognized Huang Xiaolong and could not help but be surprised.
"Do you recognize this person?" Shi Long was amazed.
"Yes. Brother Shilong." Chen Jianfeng replied: "Just two hours ago, we have seen this kid killing a group of creatures in the late seventh stage of the ancient god. He only used a sword, and his strength is not weak. I was afraid that it was the middle stage of the ancient gods, so I was impressed with him." But I did not mention that Huang Xiaolong saved them.
After listening to Shi Long, nodded: "It turns out."
In the middle of the eighth order of the ancient god, he fell in his heart.
at this time. Other sectarian disciples have also come.
There are Jinfenglou, there are the gods of the gods, and there are seven denominations such as Wu Jianzong.
In addition to Jinfenglou, other tour gods, Wu Jianzong are some small and medium sects.
Shi Long said to these disciples who arrived: "These black spar is the first thing we found in the short-edged door. If anyone dares to go forward, don't blame us for not being able to tell the truth!" The momentum is amazing.
Although he did not know what the black spar was, he could see that the black spar was definitely not an ordinary stone.
This thing. He naturally does not want other sects to get involved.
Huang Xiaolong heard Shi Long said that these black spar was first discovered by the short blade, and could not help but sneer.
"It's Shi Long!"
In the distance, you can teach. Some disciples of Wu Jianzong recognized Shi Long, and were shocked and shocked.
"Jokes, Shi Long, you said that this black spar was discovered first. Who can prove it? Then I said that these black spar is the first thing we found in Jinfenglou." A Jinfenglou disciple sneered.
Shi Long had a deterrent effect on the gods of the gods and the disciples of Wu Jianzong, but the disciples of Jin Fenglou were not in the heart.
"Zhang Yadong!" Shi Long saw the face of this Jinfenglou disciple, his brow wrinkled.
Zhang Yadong. One of the geniuses of Jin Fenglou, although the talent is not as good as Li Zhi. However, because the entry time is earlier than Li Zhi, the strength is stronger than Li Zhi. It is the mid-term of the ancient gods. If you talk about strength, the two are in the middle.
Shi Longlui thought about it: "Zhang Yadong, we have joined forces to divide these black spar, how?"
Jin Yalou Zhang Yadong heard the words and thought about it. He nodded. "Good! Our two disciples are going to collect them. Whoever receives them is who it is."
Shi Long’s proposal is exactly what he wants. After all, these black spar, their Jinfenglou can’t be swallowed up.
Immediately, the short-edged gate and the Jinfenglou each left two disciples in the same place, watching other sectarian disciples, and others rushed to those black spar.
But then these short-edged gates and Jinfenglou disciples found that the importance of these black spar far exceeded their expectations, and some of the ancient seventh-order disciples could not shake the black spar.
Shi Long and Zhang Yadong were also surprised.
But the more this is the case, the more Shilong will be sure that this black spar is not simple.
"Everyone is ready to shoot!" Shi Long shouted.
As soon as the short-edged door is heard, it will no longer retain its strength and will do its best.
"Shu Long brother, that kid, what should I do?" Chen Jianfeng came to Shi Long, his eyes mean Huang Xiaolong, open the way, his eyes revealing the killing.
Huang Xiaolong must have collected a lot of these black spar before them.
Shi Long is a calm face: "Let this kid continue to collect."
Chen Jianfeng stunned, not knowing the meaning of Shi Long.
"More than one person to help us collect, isn't it better?" Shi Longdao: "When he gets almost the same, kill him again, those black spar are different from us? We can save a lot of effort.

Chen Jianfeng smiled: "Shi Long brother Gao Ming!"
In the distance, Huang Xiaolong looked at the short-edged gates and Jin Fenglou disciples who joined in to collect the black spar. They sneered and did not stop. He and Shilong were as thoughtful as they had these short-edged gates and Jin Fenglou disciples. Help him collect, why is he blocking?
But at this time, more and more disciples rushed to other sects. Finally, some disciples rushed through the blockade of Xiaojianmen and Jinfenglou disciples, robbed the black spar, and other disciples saw it, and they rushed over.
"Damn!" Shi Long saw it, his eyes were cold and violent.
"Remember the sects of these disciples, and wait for them to leave the Demon Hill, and then destroy them all!" He told Chen Jianfeng.
Chen Jianfeng should be.
Many of the sects who have rushed over have targeted Huang Xiaolong.
These sectarian disciples did not dare to provoke the Short Blade Gate and Jin Fenglou, but for Huang Xiaolong, they did not have any scruples.
Watching these disciples rush to themselves, Huang Xiaolong sneered, these disciples thought, he did not understand, apparently regarded him as a soft persimmon.
"Kid, give you five seconds, hand over your space ring." A big knife who first rushed to Huang Xiaolong screamed at Huang Xiaolong: "No."
However, he just said this, a sword flashed past, his head rolled into the distance.
Huang Xiaolong will take back the Sangmu sword. (To be continued)