Chapter 320 Kneel Down to Avoid Death
As Xiao Sheng spoke, he took out a coin from his pocket and fiddled with it in his hands.

The mysterious aura emanating from the coins made Yang Jian feel nervous.

This is the treasure money!

At this moment, the muscles on Yang Jian's back under his robe were tense, ready to attack at any time.

He couldn't be sure when Xiao Sheng would take action.

"Is my dear nephew interested?"

Xiao Sheng urged.

"Then I will embarrass myself in front of you, Senior!"

Yang Jian nodded, summoned out the three-pointed, two-edged sword, and handed it over with the handle facing him, while introducing: "This thing is called the three-pointed, two-edged sword. It is a post-natal top-grade spiritual treasure. It only took a few years to refine. It was made from the innate iron essence that the fairy Caixia, a virgin under Nuwa's seat, once gave to me."

"Could it be the old friend in the rumors?"

Xiao Sheng looked surprised and was about to reach out to take it.

"Exactly!"

Yang Jian nodded.

"What a weapon!"

Xiao Sheng took the three-pointed, double-edged knife and looked at it carefully, with greed growing in his eyes.

Yang Jian has two valuable treasures, and Fire Spirit's master, Taoist Duobao, is famous for his many treasures. I wonder how many treasures he has obtained from Taoist Duobao.

"Xian~"

Xiao Sheng was about to say something.

Yang Jian spoke first: "Didn't the senior ask me to see the innate spiritual treasure?"

He rubbed his hands, as if he couldn't wait.

Xiao Sheng had no doubts. He had refined the Luobao Gold to a very high level, so he was naturally not worried about losing control in his hands. Therefore, he casually threw the money in his hand to Yang Jian.

"This is the Treasure Dropping Gold Coin, which can drop all magical treasures below the innate treasure."

Xiao Sheng explained.

He did not mention the flaw of this treasure, which is that it cannot drop weapons. No matter what grade of weapons, the treasure money cannot do anything to them.

This is also the reason why he tricked his weapon into coming to him.

At this time, Yang Jian's weapon was already in his hands, and he was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

Xiao Sheng didn't mind fulfilling this kid's wish after his death, just consider it as doing good deeds and accumulating merit for himself.

"Good baby!"

Yang Jian exclaimed in admiration.

This Luobao Gold Coin is a round coin with a square hole. There are lines of thunder and cloud characters engraved on the coin, which are the inscriptions of the Heavenly Dao. There are phantom wings formed by spiritual power on the edge of the coin, which is extremely spiritual.

It seemed to sense the crisis in Yang Jian's hands and flapped its wings to fly.

Yang Jian knew the reason for his fear. The moment he got the treasure, he felt his whole body getting hot. He didn't know how many people the Luobao Money had killed along with Xiao Sheng, and the karma entangled with it was extremely heavy.

Anything with heavy karma will be afraid of the karmic fire in his body.

In addition, when Yang Jian achieved the status of a celestial being, through the merits he absorbed in the Merit Pool, combined with the Nine-Turn Golden Pill and various elixirs, his body had transformed into a body of magical powers, a Red Lotus Karma Fire Body. When Luobao Jinqian saw him, he was afraid of him as if he had seen a natural enemy.

"Boom~"

Black flames shot up into the sky from all around Yang Jian, and he tightly grasped the Luobao Money. Under the burning fire of karma, the spirit inside the Luobao Money let out bursts of wailing.

Xiao Sheng noticed something strange and was startled. The black fire on Yang Jian's body made him shudder: "Karma Fire!"

Karma fire is the most damaging to the spirituality of treasures. When Xiao Sheng heard the wailing coming from the fallen treasure money, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

He was furious. He could have taken Yang Jian's life directly, but he was soft-hearted and wanted him to die comfortably. Unexpectedly, this guy had evil intentions and dared to hurt his treasure.

He connected the magic weapon and wanted to control the Luobao money to break free from Yang Jian's control, but he found it difficult to break free.

"My dear nephew, you are really strong. No wonder you have the guts to fight against me! But you have no weapon and are about to die. Why are you struggling? I will extract your soul and refine your spirit in a moment. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Xiao Sheng's face was gloomy. He held the three-pointed double-edged sword in his left hand and used his free right hand to control the magic spell, ready to attack Yang Jian and force him to release the Luobao Money. "Senior Xiao Sheng, look at your hands!"

Yang Jian chuckled.

When Xiao Sheng heard this, he felt a piercing pain. Turning around, he saw that the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his left hand was emitting raging flames.

The karmic fire had now spread along his left hand to his entire arm.

Xiao Sheng decisively let go of the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and at the same time used his right palm to control the magic power to cut off his left arm at the root.

At this time, the abnormal behavior of the two people had been discovered from behind.

The fire spirit felt a strong wind coming from behind his head, and the golden crown suddenly lit up, protecting his entire body.

When I turned around, I realized it was not the attack I expected.

"Don't panic, my dear nephew. There must be a misunderstanding between Daoist Fellow Xiao Sheng and Junior Nephew Yang Jian! Let me go over and mediate."

Cao Bao explained with a smile.

The Fire Spirit opened her red lips slightly. After she realized that Yang Jian had taken action, she had become alert. Compared to these two outsiders, she only trusted Yang Jian.

She was about to rush forward to help Yang Jian fight the enemy.

"My dear nephew, don't be impulsive. This must be a misunderstanding. Besides, Daoist Xiao Sheng has the Falling Treasure Money. If you go over there, you will only be implicated!"

Cao Bao's voice came.

The Fire Spirit's body suddenly paused. She saw a ball of golden light in Yang Jian's hand and guessed that it must be the Luobao Gold.

Then she would have to go and help Yang Jian.

Seeing this, Cao Bao blocked the way ahead, blocking the fire spirit's path and used his magic weapon to attack.

His face was sinister: "What is Xiao Sheng doing? It would be much easier to lead him into the cave trap. Now it's really stupid to make trouble!"

The Jinxia Crown's defense was impenetrable. Cao Bao knew that he could do nothing to the Fire Spirit, so he could only hope that Xiao Sheng would capture Yang Jian as soon as possible, and then use the Luobao Money to deal with the Jinxia Crown.

Cao Bao's fat face turned pale at the sight of this: "Like the heavens and the earth! Seventy-two transformations! What kind of evil star is this!"

When Xiao Sheng came to his senses, he saw a shadow in front of him and a figure as big as a mountain.

There was a ball of golden light struggling in his hand. It was his Luobao Money.

Xiao Sheng realized that he could not suppress Yang Jian for too long, so he used this magical power to end the battle quickly.

He threw out all his protective magic weapons to protect his body, and then used most of his magic power to connect with the falling treasure money.

He was gambling, betting on whether Yang Jian would fail to suppress the falling treasure money first, or his protective magic weapon would fail first.

Then, in his horrified eyes, he watched Yang Jian's figure, which looked like a mountain, change repeatedly.

Qiuniu plucked the dragon-headed huqin, producing sounds that caused the magic weapons around his body to vibrate violently and damaged his spirituality.

Ya Zi chopped with a knife, and the energy dissipated.

Chaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Baxia, Bi'an, Fuxi, and Chiwen.

Yang Jian used all the changes, and the nine sons of Zulong used their magical powers to attack together, as if the nine sons had joined forces.

Xiao Sheng's protective magic weapon exploded in an instant, and then his magical power attacked his body, completely destroying it, leaving only his soul standing there in a daze.

"Seventy-two transformations! The nine sons of Zulong transform! Who are you?"

Xiao Sheng looked shocked.

The nine sons of Zulong disappeared after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, and it is difficult to find their trace in the ancient world. How did Yang Jian learn these nine transformations?
What greeted him was not an answer, but a three-pointed, double-edged sword smashing down heavily, instantly crushing his soul.

Yang Jian opened the devil eye between his eyebrows and absorbed the shattered earth immortal spirit.

The struggling Luobao Money in his hand seemed to sense the death of its owner and stopped resisting instantly.

Yang Jian turned around, looked at Cao Bao, and pointed the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand diagonally.

"Senior Cao Bao, kneel down and you will be spared!"

(End of this chapter)