Chapter 2067 Black Pot

In the emperor's mausoleum, the sword-carrying man's killing intent rushed into the sky, like a wind and snow passing through the border, and it was freezing to the bone. Hunting? ? ??????????

The same is true for the rest of the ninth realm powerhouses.

Their eyes were cold, and they looked around the audience, trying to find the person who stole the treasure.

It's a pity that everyone looked calm, and there was no difference at all.

Ling Xian is no exception.

Others are really innocent, and he is pretending to be innocent, but he pretends to be very similar.

With that innocent look on his face, anyone who sees it will not suspect him.

"It's unbelievable that someone could steal treasures under the eyes of twelve strong men. It's incredible."

"Is it the little thief saint? I can't think of anyone else besides him."

"Yes, such a marvelous robbery can only be him."

Everyone was talking a lot, and while their hearts were shaking, they also looked at the people around them with suspicious eyes.

The Holy Spirit of Thief is haunted, and no one knows what he looks like, so everyone present is suspicious.

"Little Thief Saint..."

The sword-carrying man's face sank like water, and said: "I don't care who you are, don't let me find you, otherwise, I will let you understand what life is better than death."

"This cruel sentence is meaningless. I don't even know who it is. How to find it? How can I make his life better than death?" The old man in white looked sarcastic.

"You!" The sword-carrying man was furious, but had nothing to refute.

He didn't even know when the treasure was stolen, and his cruel words would only seem ridiculous.

"There are only seven treasures left..."

The middle-aged man's eyes were deep, and he glanced at the old man in black, and both saw the determination in the other's eyes.

At the moment, the two no longer reserved, and made a strong shot.

So are the rest.

There are only seven treasures left, but the ninth realm power is still twelve, which means,

At least five must be out.

Therefore, the battle situation became more intense, and everyone tried their best without any reservations.

However, everyone has a divine sense attached to the seven light spheres, so as not to be stolen by others.

"Looks like I have no chance."

Ling Xian sighed secretly, although the twelve ninth realm powerhouses fought hard, they were all distracted by the seven light balls.

In this case, he can steal the treasure, but it is bound to be discovered.

"Forget it, the three world-shattering treasures are already huge gains, and there is no need to take risks." Ling Xian smiled lightly, quite satisfied.

Although he didn't know what kind of treasures the three light balls were, he was sure that they were all world-shattering treasures of invaluable value.

Therefore, Ling Xian gave up the idea of ​​taking another shot, and admired the melee of the twelve ninth realm powerhouses.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a fat man with a fat head and big ears, who was sneakily approaching the ball of light.

It is Duobao Taoist.

He used the secret treasure to restrain his breath, and after approaching the light ball, he took out a tattered pocket and released the mysterious suction.

This suction is not weak, and it is silent, and it has the same effect as the Heaven Stealing God's Hand.

However, it was far inferior to the Heaven Stealing God Hand. If the twelve ninth realm powerhouses were obsessed with fighting, they might succeed.

However, these powerhouses have attached their spiritual sense to the light group, how can they succeed?

"It really sucks."

Ling Xian frowned, even he didn't dare to continue, Daoist Duobao was really bold.

At the moment, he wanted to transmit the sound, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The old man in white was the first to notice. He raised his hand and shook the Daoist Daobao, spurting blood and breaking a few bones.

This is still in the case of him using a lot of protective treasures, otherwise, this palm is enough to kill him.

"finally found you."

The sword-carrying man sneered and said, "Should I say you're stupid, or should I say you're too arrogant? Even when I was prepared, you actually dared to do it. You really want your treasure or not."

"Senior, it wasn't me who did it before." Daoist Duobao was crying, with fear and helplessness.

The reason why he is called Duobao Taoist is because there are many treasures, and secondly because he likes treasures too much.

Therefore, seeing someone stealing three treasures quietly, he also had the idea of ​​stealing treasures.

Unfortunately, he overlooked two points, one is that he does not have Lingxian's ability, and the other is that these ninth-level masters are prepared.

"You didn't do it?"

The sword-carrying man smiled and said, "You get all the money, you still want to argue?"

"It really wasn't me."

Daoist Duobao was about to cry, thinking in his heart why he was so unlucky, it’s okay if he didn’t succeed, and why he was inexplicably carrying the blame.

"Do you think I would believe it?"

"I said, don't let me catch you, otherwise, I will understand what life is better than death."

The sword-carrying man withdrew his smile, his murderous intent awe-inspiring.

So are the rest.

Although the treasure-stealing techniques of the Daoists of Duobao are clumsy, they may indeed succeed when they are obsessed with fighting.

Therefore, they determined that the Daoist Duobao was a treasure thief.

This made Ling Xian wonder whether to laugh or cry. Unexpectedly, Daoist Duobao actually took the blame for him.

"Forget it, for the sake of knowing you and I, I will save you once."

Ling Xian sighed, as long as it was proved that Daoist Duobao was not a treasure thief, the sword-wielding man would not kill him, at most he would just teach him a lesson.

This matter is not difficult for Ling Xian, as long as he takes another shot.

And now is a good opportunity.

Everyone's attention is on Daoist Duobao. With Lingxian's ability, it is strange that he does not succeed.

"I would like to thank you for creating an opportunity for me to let me steal another treasure."

Ling Xian smiled, and the hand of the God Stealing Heaven reappeared, covering the fourth sphere of light.

Suddenly, the ball of light disappeared and entered his storage bag without a sound.

"Senior, I really didn't do it, let me go." Daoist Duobao wanted to cry but had no tears, filled with remorse.

He was blinded by the lard, thinking that he could replicate Ling Xian's success, but unexpectedly, he succeeded in taking the blame.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you obediently hand over your treasure, I can leave you a whole corpse." The man with the sword sneered.

"I really didn't take it..." Daoist Duobao was extremely sad and angry, and he knew that even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it away.

At this moment, he wanted to escape, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the light ball suspended in mid-air, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"He won't be frightened."

"It turns out that the little thief is a fat man, and he is a fat man with no seeds. My sister worships him so much."

"The dream is broken, I really didn't expect that the little thief saint who can't see the dragon's tail, turned out to be this honor."

Everyone sighed, and the deeds of the little thief saint have spread throughout the city of Zhige.

His bizarre stealing skills, the rules of stealing only the wicked, and the mystery that can't be traced have made too many women think about it.

Therefore, after the Daoist Duobao was mistaken for a little thief, the dreams of many women present were shattered.

"Come on here, there is one more treasure missing!" A young man said in a trembling voice, and anyone could hear it, his tone was unbelievable.

After hearing his words and seeing that there was really a missing ball of light, everyone present fell into a sluggishness.

Even those ninth realm powers are no exception.

It's really incredible, stealing treasures in front of everyone's eyes, this is simply a miracle!