The monks who came here began to rush towards this side frantically from the moment they received Jian Shanqiao's appearance in this area. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info100,000 spirit stones is not a small amount, and it can make countless people crazy.

Jian Shanqiao's eyes were cold, she didn't run away because of the large number of people who came here, such a pursuit, as long as the reward always existed, she would face endless battles.

At this time, her body moved, Chixiao was held in her hand, and with her as the center, a hundred-zhang circle appeared around her body, and the space above was a little distorted, faintly visible, and some translucent people appeared from time to time.

Not far in front of her, there were three monks who were forming a team to search, Jian Shanqiao sneered, those three monks were all building the fifth layer of the foundation, and she was also building the fifth layer of the foundation now, but twenty times the foundation, how could it be that these people could resist it.

In a flash of lightning, Chixiao pierced through the chest of the opponent's Ichiki monk, carrying a cavity of blood.

A strange thing happened, the person's blood slowly soaked into the ground, but his body was pulled by the strange magnetic field around Jian Shanqiao, and a purple-white gas appeared on his corpse, and as soon as that purple-white gas appeared, it was sucked into the magnetic field around Jian Shanqiao's body.

The other two had a dark look in their eyes, and then Jian Shanqiao's Chixiao struck out again, one of them was helpless to resist, and when the other was about to escape, a gray palm slammed through his chest, grabbed his heart fiercely, and pulled it out.

The monk was a little incredulous, and his body stiffened, turning to look at the blank-looking figure behind him. "Tension...... You ......"

For a while, the atmosphere here was a little weird, and even more gloomy, his heart was taken out, his body was cold, and death instantly rose from his body, and the person who attacked him from behind was the partner who was pierced through the chest by Jian Shanqiao's sword and lost his life.

He didn't understand until he died.

The person who was still fighting with Jian Shanqiao suddenly felt a chill in Sensen, and he watched the same purple and white qi rise from the person who was taken out of his heart, and suddenly a burst of cold air started on the soles of his feet.

He looked at Jian Shanqiao, his eyes showed jealousy, such a method was too terrifying, the three of them were the same as Jian Shanqiao on the fifth layer of the foundation, but he didn't expect that in just an instant, Jian Shanqiao would take their lives.

In other words, if it was him who was hunted down, he would definitely not be able to do it like Jian Shanqiao.

Without saying a word, he patted his chest, and actually sacrificed blood to enhance his cultivation, and quickly retreated frantically, desperately fleeing.

"That's it, do you want to go?" Jian Shanqiao's words drifted into the ears of the man in front. But it made him run faster and his speed to the next level.

Jian Shanqiao snorted coldly and followed behind.

The monk who escaped thought that he would definitely be able to run out with the blood sacrifice method, but he didn't expect that even if he ran out with the blood sacrifice method, Jian Shanqiao would be able to follow him firmly and keep shrinking the distance.

He looked back, and the fear in his heart was even greater, because he saw that behind him, not only Jian Shanqiao, but also his two partners who had just died, floating in the air, closely following him.

"Tension! Wang Qiang! Have you two forgotten about me! Wake up! He roared as he fled, trying to wake up the two bewildered and unconscious companions.

Seeing that the distance was closer to his attack range, Jian Shanqiao waved Chixiao in his hand, and a stream of crimson sword qi swept away.

The fleeing monk panicked behind him, but was still struck out by the sword qi emitted by Chixiao, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

His body shook slightly, the expression on his face froze, and his escaped body fell some distance from mid-air, but finally controlled his body and continued to fly.

The movement of this battle is not small, Jian Shanqiao has already sensed that someone is rushing here, and the person in front also senses it at this time, he is happy in his heart, but he still said back. "Fellow Daoist, we have no grievances, I have a thousand spirit stones here, and there is a superb flying sword that can be used in the later stage of foundation building. I hope that Daoyou will let me go. ”

Hearing the person in front of her speak, Jian Shanqiao sneered, as if this was a very interesting thing, she tilted her head, and the tone in her mouth was like a joke. "Do you think it's possible?"

At this time, the sun was dim, the white clouds covered it, and the light and shadow were gloomy, but it was such a Jian Shanqiao look, so she felt more real, and it seemed that the heavier the skylight, the more she belonged to her.

The monk who had arrived from all sides was already very close, and there were still a dozen breaths to come, and the fleeing monk turned around sharply and took a deep breath, he wanted to delay the last bit of time for himself.

Just as he was about to swing his sword to resist Jian Shanqiao, a group of gray rays were surging around him, and his body suddenly became blurred with flesh and blood, and the light in his eyes dimmed, and he lost his luster in an instant.

The moment he stopped, countless translucent spirits appeared around him in an instant, penetrating his body and taking his life.

Jian Shanqiao didn't stop, he hurriedly passed by the soulless body, and a soft voice came from his mouth, "You shouldn't, stop......"

The moment he stopped, he had already stayed in the formation around Jian Shanqiao, which belonged to the formation of the Ascending Evil Ding.

Jian Shanqiao swept by, taking away a purple and white color, the person on the ground had lost his spirit, and the residual warmth of his body was quickly dissipating.

Looking from afar, behind Jian Shanqiao, there seemed to be a gray air mass, and in that air mass, countless figures could be faintly seen, one of which was slowly condensing.

Looking closely, the blurred figure and expressionless face were seven points similar to the man who had just died.

Not long after Jian Shanqiao left, the people who came from behind stood beside the corpse, and the faces of everyone in the room were a little serious.

"He's the third, the first to die, and he can tell it's a sword wound. This person, including the one just now, died in a strange way. ”

"Yes, especially this one now, it's like being torn apart by countless demon beasts."

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At their feet, the man who had just died, looked like flesh and blood, and there was no sound.

After Jian Shanqiao flew out for more than ten miles, her divine sense was released, and not far in front of her, there were five people, constantly searching for her traces.

Jian Shanqiao's eyes showed a ruthless look, she didn't think about killing so many people, but in this jungle, I don't know how many people wanted to take her life, and people who wanted to exchange for the spirit stone bounty.

The sky is twilight, except for a ray of light on the horizon, the space above is changing rapidly, and the night is rapidly deepening.

Jian Shanqiao looked at the changes in the sky, muttered a little, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly by an arc, any merciful thoughts, here, with a point, seem redundant.