In the distance, there was another person, full of momentum, even the Yuan and Li families followed respectfully, she snorted coldly in her heart, bullying the weak but moving the people, a good open sea family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when she saw that the other party had brought three or four more spirit martens, her heart was not calm, damn, so many little things.

She had to react at this moment, and in order to prevent the mink from tracking unscrupulously, she had to use her combat power to deter the other party. The so-called deterrence must be strong enough and cold-blooded enough.

One glance at the composition of the team, well, it's you! The target of Xia Mohan's attack was none other than Yuan Xingang, the Jindan monk who pursued him yesterday.

Yuan Xingang's group is one in the early stage of Jindan, two in the later stage of foundation building, and three people are in a group, and Yuan Xingang is in the middle. Yuan Xingang is a sword cultivator, and sword cultivation is known for his fierce combat power, but Xia Mohan chose him.

Xia Mohan has a big opinion of him, uh-huh, and he is the closest. The most important thing is that the sword cultivation has outstanding combat power and a relatively strong deterrent effect.

Yuan Xingang, who came out to lead the team at this moment, was not feeling well, Huang Yinghua brought people over in a high-profile manner, and suspected that they had swallowed the black cloak boy's things, which made him extremely annoyed.

The Huang family also said strongly, you know that we are offering a bounty for black cloak, and you don't know how to report when you see people, this is... Any thoughts?

Yuan Xinwei immediately became angry, we don't have any ideas, your Huang family is offering a reward, but our Yuan family is dead, aren't we allowed to catch the murderer?

The Huang family didn't care too much about the fried hair of the Yuan brothers, but they put forward a plan: You have to listen to our unified scheduling, and if there is an emergency, immediately send a warning signal.

Yuan and Li both held back their hearts and wanted to agree, but in the face of strength... Is it possible?

Yuan Xingang was resentful in his heart, and suddenly his heart palpitated, and he stopped.

Xia Mohan, who was already lurking on the side, lowered his head and only used the corner of his eye to observe, Jian Xiu's sense of qi was indeed very strong. But this time he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and he was still in a bad mood.

It didn't take long for a flying beast to suddenly pass by on the side, and Yuan Xingang turned his head sideways. At this moment, Xia Mohan did not hesitate to slam into the sky with a divine sense, and after the divine sense, he sacrificed the Heavenly Net and swung it down.

Yuan Xingang is a sword cultivator, he is extremely vigilant, and his reaction is also very fast, as soon as his divine sense is hit, a sword light rises violently, and shoots away in the direction of Xia Mohan.

"Look for death!"

Xia Mohan's figure flashed, and he waved his backhand: "Look at my magic weapon!" Yuan Xingang thought of the terrible smell on his brother's handkerchief yesterday, and his body stagnated, and it was at this time of stagnation that he realized that there was no magic weapon at all.

However, when he realized that something was wrong and was about to withdraw, it was too late, and a huge net fell from the sky, instantly tying him up strongly.

said that it was too late, and between the lightning and flint, a battle rose and fell. The two foundation-building people on the side were not slow to react in the later stage, one of them sacrificed the bell-shaped magic weapon, and the other person waved a long rope and threw it towards Xia Mohan.

In fact, the division of labor between these three people is very reasonable and clear, one is responsible for attacking, one is responsible for restraint, and one is responsible for remote assistance.

But Xia Mohan had already prepared, the purple hairpin turned into a shield to protect her firmly, allowing the two to attack at close quarters, she only stared at Yuan Xingang, the ink sword in her hand, the sword was like a dragon, and through the net, a sword slashed into his chest and passed through the chest.

"No, it's impossible..."Yuan Xingang's eyes widened, looking incredulous. He couldn't understand at all that he was trapped by the magic weapon of the foundation building period monk, and he was a dignified golden pill, and the competition would die like this.

"There are so many impossible things!" Xia Mohan's long sword stirred, directly shattering his golden pill, and his hand stretched out to bind Luo Tianwang back to her hand. At the same time as collecting the net, Xia Mohan's eyes narrowed, his sword fell, and Yuan Xingang's head was cut off with a single sword.

The last time her whereabouts were exposed, it was the Li family's bloody wolf smoke, and my sister cut off your head this time, to see how you still warn of your blood.

Her cold-blooded behavior shocked the other two monks. The monk's giant bell was blocked by the boy's shield, and he couldn't move forward.

You must know that this bell is his collection, a six-grade magic weapon, and it is a heavy weapon, what kind of magic weapon can so easily dissolve this full force? And how could a monk with a high-level magic weapon have no background?

But seeing this tragic situation, he didn't have time to think about it, he shouted, and slashed at Xia Mohan with a sword in his hand.

The same was true of the other monk who had sacrificed the rope, and his rope could not get close to the boy's body. Seeing that the magic weapon was invalid and Yuan Xingang was beheaded again, he didn't want to, took two steps back, and after sending out a signal fireworks, he turned around and ran.

How could Xia Mohan let these two go? With her long sword, the monk who rushed over was split into two pieces by her sword, and the monk who was cut in half had not yet landed on the ground, Xia Mohan's wrist flew, and the ink sword roared away, and in the blink of an eye, another human head flew up.

The monk who built the foundation of one golden pill and two foundations fell, and all this happened in a matter of breaths, Xia Mohan skillfully picked up the storage bag and shot away.

She had walked less than ten breaths before someone rushed to the signal, and at tea time, a group of people surrounded the three dead monks.

"Boy, my Yuan family and you are incompatible!" Yuan Xinwei rushed over and saw his brother's corpse, he was so stunned that he shouted loudly.

Yuan Xingang is a sword cultivator, and he is a very good combat power in the second room of their Yuan family, and it is really an extremely painful loss to fall into the secret realm like this.

Huang Yinghua's vest was a little cold, and he muttered, "Is this kid's combat power so strong?" "He is also a Jindan early stage monk in the Canglan Sea area, and he is still very clear about Yuan Xingang's strength.

This person is a sword cultivator, his strength is far beyond the same level, he has killed many Jindan monks, and he is also a disciple of the Taihe Sect, the three major sects in the Canglan Sea.

It is precisely because Yuan Xingang has cultivated well that the Huang family doesn't care about his cold face. After all, this person's potential is not high, but his cultivation is strong, provoking him out of thin air and causing him more trouble.

"It won't be the Yuan family who killed their own people!" Li Yuansheng replied expressionlessly, "Huang Gongzi, the strong enemy is in front, so don't guess what our two families will do." ”

There are always signs of distrust among the three families, and Li Yuansheng has endured this resentment for a long time.

"Li Yuansheng, your temper is rising!" Huang Qiang spoke gloomily, he was originally a servant of the Huang family, it was his duty to sing black face, and it was the son's business to sing red face.

"I don't know, has the kung fu in your hands risen?"