Chapter 560: Love or Not

Nie Tian's body trembled slightly, and a sword intent was released to help Jin Dabao stabilize his body.

"Elder Nie Tian, ​​what do you mean by this?" Mo Zhaojing saw Nie Tian struggling for a long time and brought a fat man over, and couldn't help but raise a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

Jin Dabao's appearance was not impressive, and he looked like a waste. Could such a person still take out the ninth-level imperial weapon of the Heaven-level Martial Arts?

"What is this fat man doing? Is he a funny guy hired by the monkey?" Others saw Jin Dabao's clumsy appearance and said one after another, with full of ridicule in their eyes.

Jin Dabao didn't care about other people's opinions at all, just looked at Nie Tian, ​​and gradually calmed down.

Nie Tian ignored Mo Zhaojing, and a scroll suddenly appeared in his hand, and a pure martial arts true meaning was released immediately. Everyone present felt this martial arts true meaning, and their bodies were all shaken and their faces changed drastically.

"Heaven-level martial arts!" Meng Fanchen's consciousness was extremely strong, and he immediately sensed that the scroll in Nie Tian's hand was undoubtedly a Heaven-level martial arts.

"It's definitely a Heaven-level martial arts formula!" The other red-robed elders' faces suddenly changed, and their eyes immediately became hot.

"My God, he really took out a Heaven-level martial arts formula!" Everyone's eyes trembled and they exclaimed.

"Really, it's really a Heaven-level martial arts formula!" Mo Zhaojing probed into the scroll with his spiritual sense, and his pupils suddenly expanded. If his eye sockets were bigger, his two eyeballs would burst out. He took a few sharp breaths, and his voice began to tremble: "Nie, Elder Nie Tian, ​​you are holding a Heaven-level intermediate martial arts formula!"

Who would have thought that Nie Tian would just casually take out a Heaven-level intermediate martial arts formula, which made Mo Zhaojing unable to remain calm. It was too exciting.

"So what?" Nie Tian asked back, and then he made a move that everyone did not expect. He threw the martial arts formula to Zhao Kuo and said lightly: "Commander Zhao, you have worked hard to bring people here. This martial arts formula is a reward from this elder."

"This..." The crowd's expressions immediately froze, and many people opened their mouths, but could not make a sound.

"Elder Nie Tian, ​​I..." Zhao Kuo looked at the martial arts in his hand, and felt like there were a million little rabbits in his heart, almost bursting his heart.

He just went to bring Zhang Yifeng and Jin Dabao over, and Nie Tian directly gave him a scroll of heaven-level martial arts. This move was really thrilling.

Other people in Danwu Hall, including Zhang Tingyin, stared straight at him, and they were simply filled with hatred.

"Nie Tian, ​​what are you doing?" Mo Zhaojing was completely unsettled, and his eyes shot out cold light.

Everyone thought that the martial arts in Nie Tian's hand was for Mo Zhaojing, but they didn't expect that he gave it directly to Zhao Kuo, which was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Mo family.

"Master Mo, what I do has nothing to do with you." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and then a scroll appeared in his hand again, and he threw it directly to Mo Zhaojing, saying coldly: "Isn't it just a heaven-level martial arts? I have plenty of them!"

Everyone present once again felt the surging true meaning of martial arts, and immediately understood that Nie Tian had taken out another scroll of heaven-level martial arts.

Everyone's face was stiff and their eyes were dull.

Who is Nie Tian? Where did all these Heaven-level martial arts come from?

Mo Zhaojing looked at the martial arts in his hand and confirmed that it was Heaven-level. A flash of heat flashed in his eyes, and then he became angry.

Nie Tian first gave Zhao Kuo a volume of Heaven-level martial arts, and then gave Mo Zhaojing a volume. This was simply giving away cabbage.

This made Mo Zhaojing extremely unbalanced, and he felt like he was being played by others.

Nie Tian slapped Mo Jia in front of everyone, but Mo Zhaojing was dumb and couldn't say anything.

"Where is the ninth-level imperial weapon?" Mo Zhaojing gritted his teeth and said, even if Nie Tian had a Heaven-level martial arts, it didn't mean that he had a ninth-level imperial weapon.

There was no ninth-level weapon refiner in the three thousand small worlds, so where did the ninth-level imperial weapon come from?

Nie Tian looked at Jin Dabao and said directly: "Dabao, take out the imperial weapon in your hand."

Nie Tian got five ninth-level imperial weapons from the Blood Slaughter Tomb. The Star Soul Monument was in his body, the Green Phoenix Vine was fainted in Ruoyu Qianye's hand, and the Lilong Ding, Zifeng Biliu Sword and Tanlang Snake Flame Spear were on Jin Dabao.

Nie Tian gave the three ninth-level imperial weapons to Jin Dabao, wanting him to use the Three Thousand Seals of Gods and Demons to suppress the three imperial weapons to the level of seventh-level spiritual weapons.

Only warriors above the Tianyan Realm dare to use the ninth-level imperial weapons. Warriors below the Tianyan Realm cannot bear the imperial light power of the imperial weapons.

"Okay." Jin Dabao agreed, took out all three imperial weapons directly, and looked at Nie Tian helplessly, saying: "Boss, I only have three imperial weapons now, and the others are all given to me."

Lilong Ding, Zifeng Biliu Sword, Greedy Snake Flame Spear, the three imperial weapons appeared, shining, and colorful divine light flowed in the void, and the ancient and powerful aura permeated thousands of meters away.

This scene made everyone stunned, their hearts thumping wildly.

The light released by the three imperial weapons was thrilling, because this light was the legendary imperial light.

"Imperial light! It's really imperial light!" Meng Fanchen was the first to react, and he could no longer remain calm, shouting his throat straight.

Imperial light is the divine light that can only be released by a ninth-level spiritual weapon, no wonder Meng Fanchen was so excited.

"Isn't it just a ninth-level imperial weapon? Is it necessary to be so excited? It's hard for you to live a long life and have never seen the world!" Jin Dabao didn't know Meng Fanchen's identity, he laughed sarcastically, then looked at Nie Tian and said, "Boss, you asked me to take out these spiritual weapons, are you going to give them to one of your servants?"

It must be said that Jin Dabao is still very smart, and he is even better than Nie Tian in pretending.

Nie Tian glanced at Mo Zhaojing, and Jin Dabao immediately understood. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, you decide which one you want."

Jin Dabao was very arrogant at this time. He almost treated Mo Zhaojing as a servant and ordered him around.

Mo Zhaojing looked at Jin Dabao and was speechless for several seconds.

How could he have imagined that such a fat man with an unattractive appearance could casually take out three ninth-level imperial weapons.

"I, I want that snake spear!" Mo Zhaojing didn't even pay attention to the tone of Jin Dabao's words, and pointed at the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear and said excitedly.

Jin Dabao's fat face trembled, but he smiled and said: "You are very good at choosing the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear, but it's a pity that I can't. This snake spear belongs to me, Fatty. You can change it to another one."

"Huh?" Mo Zhaojing frowned, suppressed his anger, pointed at the Purple Wind Blue Sword and said, "Then I want this sword."

The Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear is not good, but the Purple Wind Blue Sword is also good.

Jin Dabao glanced at him, smiled again, and said: "The Purple Wind and Blue Sword is also very good, but it's still not good. This sword belongs to Jiu Mei and I can't give it to you. You should take the Lilong Cauldron." "

After saying that, Jin Dabao directly put away the Greedy Wolf Snake Yan Spear and the Purple Wind Biliu Sword, leaving only the Lilong Cauldron engraved with dragon patterns.

"Little fat man, you are teasing me!" At this moment, Mo Zhaojing realized that Jin Dabao was completely teasing him.

"If you want love, I would be wrong if I could give you the Lilong Cauldron." Jin Dabao didn't know who Mo Zhaojing was at all, so he rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"Fat man, you are looking for death!" Mo Zhaojing was furious, his aura surged, and he suddenly struck out with a palm, and a sharp claw fell from the void, pressing against Jin Dabao.