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"Oh?" Yan Li chuckled, "It's not enough to suffer during the day?"

The man sneered and said, "I know that you don't kill me, because you don't want to cause trouble to that father and daughter, I don't know how many soft-hearted fools like you, and they all died at my hands in the end, do you know why?"

"Why?" Yan Li said lightly.

The man raised his head high, revealing a mark under his neck: "Because those fools are not strong enough, they still want to be strong, and dare to provoke us Fengtianjiao, I think you are also tired of being crooked!"

Only then did Yan Li finally notice the mark, a black lotus.

He had heard the three words Fengtian Sect from Li Xuanwei's mouth, but he didn't expect that there really was such a sect.

At this time, a thought flashed through his mind: The head of the Martial God Prince, and Yu Xingzhi, what does they have to do with the Fengtian Sect? Why does Yang Youyun have the formula of demon blood in his hand?

The thought was only fleeting.

Seeing that Yan Li was also indifferent when he learned that Fengtian Sect was also indifferent, the man felt a little drumming in his heart, and glanced at his companion beside him, who handed over the same look.

"Before you die, I have great mercy and ask for your name and your last wishes. "That's human.

Yan Li smiled and said, "How much demon blood have you taken?"

The man was stunned: "What blood?"

Yan Li looked like this, and said with a smile: "You don't even know the demon face and blood, so you dare to pretend to be a Fengtian Sect disciple, your courage is too great." ”

Seeing that the usual moves not only failed to scare the other party, the man became angry: "Hmph, send you back to the sea of stars, and you will know if we are impersonating!"

"Kill him!"

As soon as the murderous shouts fell, two of the seven people rushed out first, one with a sickle and the other with a training gun. These two hands are ordinary soldiers, not even treasures, and this shot gushes out of breath, and they are all three-grade martial artists.

Sanpin Wufu doesn't have a treasure weapon yet, so it seems that it is really difficult for a cultivator in this world to come out.

However, these two are obviously different from Zhao Dechuan, who is used to fighting fiercely, and has a strong and courageous body, and has a slight momentum, which is enough to intimidate ordinary people and cultivators below the martial arts.

The momentum is the condensation of the move, so that the person with the scythe rushed halfway, suddenly jumped up, his body flipped in mid-air, and the scythe was like a wheel in his hand, and it rolled towards Yan Li at a rapid speed.

He was obviously used to the Lianzi Spear, the flying sickle attacked from the air, and the Lianzi Spear beckoned to go down, and many cultivators who were stronger than them were planted in their hands in this way.

The person who practiced the gun rushed halfway and suddenly ran to Yan Li's side, and just as he was about to make a move, Yan Li suddenly disappeared.

He was startled and quickly turned his head to look around.

"Are you looking for me?" suddenly heard a voice from behind, and turned his head in horror, only to see Yan Li looking at him with a smile.

As soon as the vest hurts, the consciousness is plunged into darkness.

The scythe was in the air, and when he was dazed, he found that his companion was dead, and had no time to fear, so he threw himself in a rage.

I didn't think about it until halfway through, can I do this without overwhelming strength?

This thought was born, his throat hurt, and before his consciousness sank into darkness, he saw Yan Li draw his sword and pounce on the backs of the remaining five people, as well as the scene of his own blood spilling through the sky.

The remaining five have just taken their seats, and they are always used to wrapping up in a circle, not giving their prey a chance to escape.

Yan Li's figure was like a ghost, and in a few flickeres, four more people fell, leaving only the last cloaked man who gave orders, and finally realized that Yan Li was not a fat sheep, but a bad star, dodged a sword at a moment's notice, and then ran away.

After running for two steps, he saw Yan Li appear in front of him like a ghost fire, and his feet weakened with extreme fright, and he fell to the ground: "Don't, don't...... Don't kill me......"

Yan Li walked over and picked him up, hung him on a tree trunk, and said lightly: "How is Zhang Biao's family?"

"He, they moved away, moved away......" the cloaked man stammered.

"Did you move away, or did you kill you and take away all your possessions?" Yan said.

The cloaked man's face turned pale: "Move, move, move......"

Yan Li smiled and said, "Zhang Biao is still a rich man, he moved his family, you just need to ambush halfway, and you don't know it." Don't be so afraid, I'm neither a relative nor a friend of Zhang Biao, and I didn't want to stand up for him. However, if you have already dealt with Daddy Wang's father and daughter, then it is a different matter......"

"No, no, no!" The cloaked man thought there was hope of survival, and said in a loud voice, "I swear, I really didn't move that father and daughter, after killing Zhang Biao, we will follow you all the way, there is no time to go back, you have to believe me......"

"Well, I believe you. Yan Li smiled gently.

"Thank you, thank you......" the cloaked man rejoiced.

Yan Li took out the Dragon God Ring from his chest and said with a smile: "Last question, are you here for it?"

The cloaked man was dazed for a moment, and without thinking about it, he said, "Yes, we found it glowing in the dark, it looks inconspicuous, but it is a precious ......" The words stopped abruptly.

He looked down at his chest, "You...... No...... Say ......"

Yan Li pulled out the cliff, shook off the blood stains on the sword, and slowly returned to the sheath: "You have discovered a secret that should not be discovered." ”

The cloaked man only knew that the dragon god ring was glowing, but he didn't see the real problem.

However, Yan Li was unwilling to take risks, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of any possibility of exposing the Dragon God Ring. He knew too little about the Yanfu world, maybe the Dragon God Ring was a well-known treasure here, and if the news leaked, I was afraid that a catastrophe would happen immediately.

Next, it's time to count the loot.

There is not much vitality left, and in this ghost forest, he is really a little unsettled.

quickly searched the corpse, and finally found that more than 800 taels of Tianxuan Stone, 12 taels of shadowless star silk, and other miscellaneous bits and pieces, not to mention, this group of people is really poor enough.

Among these things, Zhang Biao's net worth must account for more than half. He has learned about the income of the hired head, and Daddy Wang's net worth is quite rich among ordinary people.

Now he already knows the proportions of money. One hundred and two days of Xuanshi is equal to one shadowless star silk, and one hundred taels of shadowless star silk is equal to one soul stone. For ordinary people like the Wang family, above the soul stone, it belongs to the legend, so I only know that there is a higher value, but I don't know what it is.

In terms of proportion, since the soul stone is a regular coin unit, it should be more common than Shenzhou, probably because of the hunting ground. However, these robbers who disguised themselves as Fengtian Sect disciples and cultivated to the third rank of martial arts, but they didn't even have treasure weapons, which could only prove one thing: the cultivation resources were in the hands of a few people.

Next, he used a cup of tea to feed all the Tianxuan stones to the Dragon God Ring and transform them into vitality. On the one hand, the province is heavy, on the other hand, a little more vitality, and the critical moment will have a better grasp of life.

The star silk is stored close to the body, just in case.

After more than 800 days, Xuanshi recovered almost fifty percent of his vitality, which was equal to his expectations.

If you compare the vitality to a unit, one unit is one or two days of Xuanshi, then the amount of his vitality is more than 1,600 units, and the star energy contained in the star silk is ten times that of the Tianxuanshi, that is, ten units, but its value has reached a hundred times.

Of course, this is judged from the amount of energy alone, and the irreplaceable role of star silk and Tianxuan stone is another matter.

From the perspective of energy, it seems to be more cost-effective to exchange the star silk for Tianxuan Stone, but this involves the most precious time, more than eight hundred taels is nothing now, and what about eight hundred and eighty million or even eight million in the future?

You're all set, and you're back on the road.

For the next half hour, I didn't encounter anything except those ghost fires that were floating around.

Once you've mastered the trajectory of the ghost fires, killing them is effortless. It's a pity that more than a hundred have been killed, and the loot is only two or two days old, there is no star silk, and there are no other treasures, so it is better to kill people and sell more goods.

It seems that this ghost fire should be the lowest-level starfall beast in the Yanfu world.

After crossing a shallow stream, the temperature dropped significantly, and a miserable fog drifted from nowhere.

Yan Li smelled something unusual, and immediately slowed down his pace and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, an orange ghost fire slowly pierced through the fog and floated past his eyes, as if he had not been noticed.

It was the first time for Yan Li to see such a leisurely ghost fire, as if he was on vacation, and he secretly felt funny. However, it was the first time I had seen a ghost fire of this color, and it didn't look so scary, so it didn't take much effort to pull out of the cliff and paddle over.

The sword trembled slightly, and the blade swept through the void, drawing a perfect arc.

"Huh?"

Such a perfect sword actually missed, Yan Li was a little unbelievable.

Swing the sword and slash again, and it is empty again.

But this time he saw clearly, the orange ghost fire was moving at a super high speed at the last moment.

Attacked by Yan Li's continuous attacks, the ghost fire seemed to be angry, and suddenly a head grew.

Yan Li was stunned, and found that it was a worm's head, rather, it was a worm, to be exact, a tiger bee with a particularly large head, as soon as it turned around, it showed a pair of rapidly trembling transparent wings, and the orange fire, from its abdomen, under the cover of the fog, was confused with ghost fire.

"Buzz!"

I heard the air tremble rapidly, and the ghost fire flashed, and the tiger bee pounced.

Yan Li was dazzled, and seemed to see the sting needle lying on its tail.

Lifted off the cliff, and suddenly slashed sideways.

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With a muffled sound, the body of the tiger bee was cut open from it, and it fell to the ground, trembling twice and then stopped moving.

Yan Li saw it clearly now, the sting needle was afraid that it was as thick as chopsticks, and if it was stung, I was afraid that it would be taken to half my life.

But before he could breathe, orange and yellow ghost fires lit up one after another in the dense fog around him, and in the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by water.