The burly monk's face was incredulous, he spurted blood all over his mouth, and pointed at Xia Mohan with a trembling hand: "You, how can you..."

Xia Mohan struck a blow and snatched his storage ring in an instant, although there was nothing in it, but his own things were not allowed to be touched by others. She jumped www.biquge.info her body, and after leaving for a few feet, she turned around and said with a smile,

"Why can't I?"

"I, I hate it so much...", the burly monk shook his body and fell to the ground limply.

He really hated it, he was a Jindan monk, this kid was just a foundation building monk, and he was sealed by himself, he didn't have any defense, after all, it wasn't worth it.

If he knew that Xia Mohan was just in the Qi cultivation period, and he hadn't built a foundation at all, he would have to crawl out of the coffin even if he died, and a Jin Dan would have been killed by Qi refining, which was too aggrieved!

The square-faced monk was stunned by this change, and he didn't have time to react at all, he just looked at Xia Mohan with trembling lips: "You, you..."

Xia Mohan smiled slightly, and said innocently: "Send your eldest brother and third brother to reunite, and do a good deed every day!" ”

"You're going to die!" The square-faced monk was stunned for a while, raised his halberd and stabbed at Xia Mohan, and the fierce god roared viciously: "You must die!" ”

"I didn't plan on letting you live!" Xia Mohan smiled mockingly. She must kill this gang, and now the boss of Jindan is hanging, and the archer is dead, but there is still a second child in the late stage of foundation building.

Xia Mohan saw the opportunity, and one dodged to attack the inner defense of the square-faced monk's halberd, and raised his hand with a purple thorn and slashed at the square-faced monk's chest.

Unexpectedly, the square-faced monk's body suddenly lit up, but Xia Mohan's thorn did not stab to the end.

It turned out that the square-faced monk saw that his eldest brother Jin Dan was broken, and he knew that the boy of the Yu family had a high-level magic weapon in his hand, and he had already sacrificed his magic robe to protect his body at the moment he started.

Xia Mohan was able to succeed in a sneak attack, because the burly monk was unguarded and did not use aura to protect his body.

With her qi refining cultivation, she couldn't fully exert the power of the magic weapon, but in the end, it was a high-level magic weapon, even if the square-faced monk was wary, he was still stabbed and rolled with qi and blood.

The square-faced monk had already thought of this result, and he was stabbed desperately, and the halberd swept away and went straight to Xia Mohan's waist.

Xia Mohan's body flashed, and he jumped over lightly with his footsteps, and the square-faced monk's move was gone, and his reaction was half a beat slower, but he was annoyed and angry, and the halberd in his hand instantly became larger, and he waved his hand and smashed it towards Xia Mohan.

The speed of the halberd was amazing, and it flashed in a flash, Xia Mohan's figure was still in the air, but it flashed quickly to the side, but the halberd had no chance to change, and it hit the ground hard, with a loud bang, and the ground instantly smashed out a big pit several feet deep.

If this halberd is smashed, the foundation building monk will also be abolished. Xia Mohan sneered and said: "I smashed your third brother out, and I really have a deep brotherly relationship!" ”

The direction in which she dodged was measured, it was the dirt slope where people were buried, and Xia Mohan had never lacked this urgency.

The square-faced monk's eyes were cracked, he glanced at the location that was smashed out and it was indeed the graveyard of the third brother, only to feel that his blood was surging, and endless anger rushed out of his chest: "Fuck, you die!" ”

He summoned back the halberd, and took out the talisman on his body to sway it to excite, but he didn't use the talisman before, because he felt that it was a waste to use his foundation to build a later stage to deal with this kid.

How could Xia Mohan give him a chance, his body flashed, and the long thorn in his hand swung over, but the square-faced monk did not block it, the magic robe protects the body, anyway, you can't stab me, just blindly activate the talisman.

However, when the sword light flashed, he realized that something was wrong, but he was powerless to return to the sky. He was stunned to find that his head, connected to the upper half of his body, flew up in an instant.

"Do you think I only have long thorns? Idiot! Xia Mohan carried the ink sword taken out of the Phoenix Heavenly Jade Pendant, his eyes were cold.

The purple hairpin she has not been refining for a long time, and she has not moved at will, just a feint, the ink sword is her killer weapon, this sword she has worn in her past and present lives, and she has long been in the same mind.

The square-faced monk, like the Charm Monk, is defeated by overconfidence, if you are more cautious...

But there are no ifs in life.

When the dust settled, Xia Mohan sat on the ground and exhaled a long breath. The corpses and blood of these two people will definitely attract demon beasts, this is obviously not a good place to rest, Xia Mohan took the pill, repaired the injuries on his left hand and body, put away the trophies, picked up the peach blossom fox, and threw the bodies of the two into the deep pit smashed by the square-faced monk.

The square-faced monk's halberd did not shake out his third brother, but what flicked out was a small golden bow, which was the archer's burial object. Xia Mohan picked up the small bow and looked at it carefully, it was cold to start, the patterns were complicated, the workmanship was exquisite, and the bow arc was a seven-grade rhinoceros tendon, but it was a first-class weapon.

Just treat it as a medical expense, and you can't be robbed in vain! Xia Mohan put away the small bow and put it into the storage ring. The spiritual power in his hand flashed, burying the soil pit, Xia Mohan's figure flashed, and disappeared into the jungle.

Found a secluded place, set up a few high-level arrays, Xia Mohan meditated and breathed all night, the Jindan monk's severed beard palm was very vicious, and if he didn't adjust his muscles and pulses, he would suffer endlessly.

After recovery, she had the heart to look at the robber's storage ring, she thought that the harvest would not be too much, but she didn't expect that the result would not be so. The square-faced monk's storage ring was indeed limited, but the storage ring of the leader was very rich.

There are not only more than 100 medium-grade spirit stones, but also ten high-grade spirit stones. Xia Mohan thought about it and understood that ordinary people would not bring their wealth with them, but there was one exception, that is, professional robbers.

This kind of person licks blood from the knife edge and has no fixed place, and he may not know when he hits the hard stubble and will have to die in the world, and if there is no tomorrow today, he will naturally put all his belongings on his body.

In addition to the spirit stones and some scattered things, there were also the nets and bells that bound her. The bell jar's defense was good, and the sword she attacked at that time would have been difficult for the square-faced monk to dodge if it weren't for the bell jar weakening.

There is also the Heavenly Net, Brother Meiwu once said that she can bind the Yuanying Monk, but there is no way to distinguish the truth from the fake, unless she goes to the Yuanying Monk to give it a try. This gang of robbers has the strength of one golden pill and two foundations, and they have to take sneak attack methods against lone monks, so clever, they don't have the courage to calculate the Yuanying monks.

Finally, a cyan jade slip caught her attention, this is a jade slip of exercises, called "Arrows of the Sun", but it is a fragment of a chapter.

The monk's storage ring basically does not put the jade slip of the exercise, because the jade slip exercise can be remembered in the mind as long as the divine sense is swept, and there is no need to carry it with you. And what can be carried by the Jindan monk and is not willing to destroy it must be extraordinary.

She was interested, and was about to take a closer look, when suddenly the white light flashed, and the jade slip burned automatically, but the battle picture flashed in her mind, and the picture became clearer and clearer, but it was a white bead memory that was forcibly drilled into her mind last time in the desert.