"Big brother, what are we going to do now? Now that these things are no longer attacking us! In the Endless Forest, a three-transformation cultivator who had just finished using the exorcism powder couldn't help but ask the cultivator who had been silent for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other party is also a three-change cultivator, but in terms of spiritual pressure, the latter is undoubtedly much stronger than the former, and there are even faint signs of breaking through to the four-change, no wonder the former calls the latter the big brother, at least from the perspective of strength.

"Do what?" Hearing this, a cruel smile appeared on the silent cultivator's face, and he said viciously: "Since we have no worries now, of course, it is to reduce our competitors as much as possible!" ”

As he spoke, he summoned a mountain machete in his hand, and took a step: "Let's go, run if you encounter a guy who is too strong, and if you encounter a weak one, hum, let them regret running here to die!" The tone was cold and heartless, making people shudder.

And the younger brother of the cultivator obviously didn't expect the eldest brother to think like this, and was stunned for a while, then he reacted and summoned his weapon, hurriedly followed behind the former, and embarked on this road of no return that harmed others and himself.

"Is this really going to be the kind of thing you want to do? Even if there are a large number of cultivators alive, it won't necessarily affect us, right? ”

"Not necessarily, besides, even if we don't do it, who can guarantee that other people will be so well-behaved? I don't want to be a fish to be slaughtered! Don't forget our goal, but the legacy of His Holiness! ”

"Since there are no other worries, idleness is idleness, it is better to hunt down those trash who have low strength but have sweet dreams, so that they can understand what they should think about and what they should not think!"

As Feng Chen had predicted, the cultivators who had come to the predicament of life and death did not stop because of this, but instead became the enemy of their rivals by slaughtering everything else. Among these cultivators, there are those who have cultivated to the highest level, reaching the level of the Seven Transformations of Gathering Spirits, which is enough to look down on everything. There are also people with low cultivation, just two changes, which should be prey, but somehow have the existence of a hunter's heart, delusional to be able to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and hunt powerful cultivators.

"It's not fun now, that garbage family actually made such a mistake for me! Anyway, with the strength of Young Master Ben, he is also an invincible existence in this, and he doesn't need anyone to guard it at all! The voice said coldly, with a sense of arrogance and arrogance, and it seemed that there was also a little bit of strength to support these arrogant words.

His hands were stained with bright red blood, and if he saw the scene in front of him, the faint of heart might faint with fright.

In front of the speaker was a corpse, which, oddly enough, was incomplete, missing some parts.

That's right, it's the head! The corpse in front of him was missing the most important thing: the head. Without a head, it was almost impossible to identify the true identity of the corpse, because the whole corpse was covered with bright red blood, smeared all over the body, stained everywhere, and it was almost impossible to see the color of the clothes wrapped on the corpse, and it was also a mess that could not be distinguished.

Of course, if you look carefully, you will definitely be able to find something from the corpse in front of you to prove its identity.

The most conspicuous of these is the half-destroyed pattern on his left breast, which can still be seen as an outline.

The two blazing flames, dotted with star flames, are the family emblems that the Yan family is proud of, and they are passed down to the Yan Wheel Venerable.

This headless corpse is a member of the Yan family! So, who was the one who killed him?

There was no one around, except for the arrogant young cultivator who was standing in front of the corpse with blood in his hands, the one who came from the second-rate city of Tianhai City, and the purpose was only for the descendants of the great forces inherited by the Yan Wheel Venerable, and the people who disturbed the peace of the Yan family.

And at this time, the arrogant young man's disdain completely confirmed the identity of his murderer: "The people of this garbage family are also garbage, and they have five changes in cultivation, but they can't even stop a move, what a waste!" ”

That's right, the murderer who killed the person of the Yan family in front of him was this young cultivator who was treated like a guest by the Yan family.

As for the reason for the killing, it seems to be very simple: he would have become a teammate with one of the two old men, but he somehow became a teammate with this elite child of the Yan family, and the arrogant young cultivator naturally blamed the Yan family for all the problems.

As for the children of the Yan family who only died inexplicably, they just happened to become the punching bag of the young cultivators.

Using spiritual power to gently disperse the blood lingering in his hands, as soon as his divine sense turned, the storage bag containing materials and props appeared in the hands of the young cultivator, and several important things were taken out of it, including the exorcism powder that was currently useful.

"Exorcism powder, after use, can make these monsters ignore their own existence? Sounds like a good thing! A strange smile appeared on the young cultivator's face, and he took out the exorcism powder alone, and was about to pour it on himself.

It's just that before the young cultivator's hand brushed his body, the corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised, but the young cultivator sprinkled the exorcism powder in his hand directly outward, and suddenly a burst of white smoke rolled up, and then fell on the gradually dense white monster in front of him.

Coldly watching the exorcism powder gradually being devoured by the white monster, the young cultivator sneered: "Even if this thing really has such a good effect, can it be that something made by a garbage family can really hide the supreme existence just now?" I'm afraid that the garbage who used this thing has been completely disqualified in the heart of that being! ”

Although the young cultivator was arrogant, it was only for the people of Yanlun City, and the young cultivator had a trace of respect for the voice that announced the rules before. His idea was very simple, Yanlun City was just a third-rate city, how powerful could the cultivators in it be? and the second-rate city of Tianhai City, that is, the city where he lives, is naturally not the same.

For a group of weak people, why pretend to be pretty, look down is look down on, if you want me to look down, if you have the ability to beat me up! No way? No, then what qualifications do you have to chirp crookedly, garbage is garbage!

If you want to say that the only thing that young cultivators look at, there are only the top two in Yanlun City, Yan Potian and Firmament.

"Shield of the Broken Water!" With a cold snort, a light blue barrier instantly appeared around the young cultivator, wrapping it without any dead ends, leaving no possibility of penetration, to the monsters around him who were already densely packed.

"Now that you've lost your qualifications, don't be embarrassed by staying here!" With a sharp look in his eyes, the young cultivator made a disastrous decision in his heart. Stepping lightly, there were countless afterimages, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and if you look carefully, you have already reached a hundred meters away, and it is a subtle body martial art.

The cultivators thought they were hunters, but they didn't know that there were already more powerful cultivators who took them as prey.

"Leave!" The spiritual pressure suddenly exploded, and the spiritual power on the longbow and round arrows surged, and a pair of eagle eyes nailed to the person in front of him.

"I said little brother, you can't be like this, your strength is so strong, naturally you don't have to worry, but my cultivation, where do I dare to act alone in such a place!" The cultivator who was pointed at by Caixing with an arrow was a middle-aged cultivator, judging from the spiritual pressure it emitted, his cultivation was no more than three changes in gathering spirits, and he was smiling bitterly at this time, looking at Caixing who was tense for a while.

Inexplicably, he and his companions were not on the same team, but they became teammates with a teenage boy, and the middle-aged cultivator was still complaining about his bad luck at first, as well as the Yan family's hosting mistakes. Unexpectedly, when he approached the other party and wanted to say hello and show his goodwill a little, the other party shot directly with a sword, which immediately shocked the middle-aged cultivator.

Originally, he just thought that his fate would be like this anyway, so it would be good together, and one more person was always a strength. In his mind, the cultivation of the young man in front of him has changed once he has reached the sky, and in terms of the strength of spiritual pressure, the spiritual pressure emitted by the stars is indeed only the level of the two changes of the spirit gathering, which makes the middle-aged cultivator completely misestimate the strength of the stars.

However, this misunderstanding only ends at the end of the day: an arrow is fired, and the stars are just a warning, but they also use a bit of real power.

At least, in the middle-aged cultivator's senses, the arrow of picking stars, not to mention reaching the level of the four transformations of the Gathering Spirit, is much better than him, this is a certainty! is also glad to be up, fortunately he doesn't look down on people like that, otherwise he would be blind to such a strong man.

It's just that before he could rejoice for long, Caixing's next move made him panic. Without leaving a word, he just turned around directly, and the middle-aged cultivator who looked at it was stunned for a while: This kid, shouldn't you want to leave me behind and act alone?

Reacting, where is the middle-aged cultivator willing to let Caixing leave, just at this time, the majestic voice has finished introducing the rules, and there are gradually changes around him, making the middle-aged cultivator even more reluctant to let go, letting this strong man who has inexplicably become his teammate leave.

"Hey, little brother, don't go, since they are randomly assigned together, it means that we are destined, what a rare thing it is to have fate! You see, this forest is about to become very dangerous soon, little brother, although you are powerful, you are not an iron body, right? It's a person who always needs to rest.,Little brother you.。。 Hey, little brother, don't run... ”

The middle-aged cultivator chased after the star, and at the same time knew it with affection and reason, hoping that the star picking would stop because of his words.

But the result disappointed him, he said it very slippery here, but the speed at which Cai Xing left was getting faster and faster, and later, he almost used his real power, I don't know if there was something urgent, or he was simply harassed by middle-aged cultivators and couldn't stand it, and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

So, such a strange scene appeared in front of us: in front of us was a star, running all the way, as if he wanted to rush somewhere. Behind him was a middle-aged cultivator, who was moving forward at full speed, as if he was avoiding some kind of flood beast.

To be honest, the middle-aged cultivator is also crazy, just chasing after Cai Xing, but almost using all his strength. Although the middle-aged cultivator is not as good as the star picker in terms of strength, after all, he is also a cultivator of the three changes of the spirit gathering, even if he is a star picker with all his strength, it is impossible to get rid of the middle-aged cultivator without consumption at all, and he can only barely maintain a balance, and no one can catch up.

After being chased for a while, Cai Xing finally stopped a little angry: he continued to run like this, as if he was afraid of the middle-aged cultivator. After stopping, Cai Xing immediately summoned out his longbow, pointed directly at the middle-aged cultivator, and then pulled the string.

This is the reason why Cai Xing will be stuck here with a middle-aged cultivator, which is a bit funny and makes Cai Xing very helpless.

Before the other party showed his killing intent, Cai Xing was reluctant to hurt people, but he didn't want to be chased like this, so he had to use this kind of pretentious means to intimidate the other party, hoping that the other party would be able to retreat on his own.

However, the small means of picking stars, in the eyes of middle-aged cultivators, are extremely naïve.

Although Cai Xing made a gesture that as long as the middle-aged cultivator dared to approach, he would immediately let go of the arrow, but the middle-aged cultivator dared to be ninety percent sure that Cai Xing would not release the arrow, and even if he did, he would definitely not release it at the vital point of the middle-aged cultivator.

Why? The reason is very simple, if Cai Xing really wanted to kill the middle-aged cultivator, as early as the arrow at the beginning, the middle-aged cultivator would have been sent into the Yellow Spring, and he would never cause so many follow-up things, which the middle-aged cultivator knew very well.

It is precisely because of this that middle-aged cultivators will adopt this somewhat shameless way of catching up, but in fact, they have already eaten the stars.

Not knowing this, Cai Xing still maintained this pretentious posture, intimidating the middle-aged cultivator: "Leave, or die!" ”

I have to say that Cai Xing is really a bit decent in disguise, because of the stiffness caused by not being good at words, with such a fierce word, it becomes terrifying, even if the middle-aged cultivator has seen through Cai Xing, he can't help but beat the drum in his heart at this time.

After all, he is just guessing, if he guesses wrong, his life will really be gone!

"I said, little brother, I really won't get in your way, so you just let me act with you, right? I can't help it, I'm alone, how can I survive in the hands of this group of monsters? The middle-aged cultivator continued to take the tender route.

However, what the middle-aged cultivator said was also true, the monsters that had gradually formed a group, and the combined might made the middle-aged cultivator almost desperate. If there were no stars, the middle-aged cultivator would have given up directly. And the strength of Cai Xing, because of the gradual formation of these monsters, was further demonstrated in front of the middle-aged cultivators.

Along the way, countless monsters stood in front of Caixing, but they were all broken by Caixing's arrow, and they had no power to fight back at all.

On the other hand, Caixing himself, while maintaining high-speed movement, has to destroy these monsters, but he is still blushing and panting, compared to the middle-aged cultivator who is slightly exhausted, he is really much stronger.

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