Chapter Seventy-Eight: Die

Di Ying came back, she led a group of people into the tent, and at a glance saw Liu Yang in the golden light mask. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Did it work?" She came to Zou Jun's side and asked in a low voice.

Zou Jun nodded and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Di Ying was overjoyed, raised her head proudly, and looked at Liu Yang, who knew that Liu Yang didn't look at her, but looked at several people behind her.

"Chang Ping?"

Several people behind Di Ying, Liu Yang, were a little familiar, it was the seven people of Changping who wanted to kill them during the day.

Chang Ping has been staring at Liu Yang since he entered the tent, and at this time he suddenly stepped forward and slapped his palm on the light mask.

The aura moved slightly, and he took a few steps back, but he showed a look of great joy: "It turned out to be a strong vajra talisman!" ”

"Brother Chang, what is the Mighty Vajra Talisman?" Di Ying said curiously, most of the scattered cultivators are difficult to see even things like spirit stones, let alone precious talismans like yellow talismans.

"It is a kind of talisman made by the talisman master that contains the power of the strong, and it is said that this powerful Vajra talisman can resist the full force of the gold-level powerhouse!"

Gold-level powerhouse! Anything that has a relationship with the gold tier is absolutely not ordinary.

Everyone showed their eyes one after another, and even Chang Ping looked at Liu Yang greedily: "Flying spirit weapon, strong vajra talisman, this kid is really a fat sheep." ”

"Aren't you enemies of life and death?" Liu Yang's voice came from the light mask.

"Boy, I see that you are quite clever during the day, but I didn't expect to be so naΓ―ve." Chang Ping laughed, turned his head to Di Ying and the others: "If you don't find our seven brothers, just by you, I'm afraid you won't be able to break this kid's turtle shell in a day and a night!" ”

Di Ying smiled, she is cautious in her life, once she makes a move, she must be more than ninety percent sure, she first let Zou Jun and the three secretly release poisonous smoke, but she left the camp and found Chang Ping and a few people rushed to help.

This continuous mountain range is home to countless cultivators, they have no organization, no resources, and even an ordinary beast often leads them to fight.

If it is a precious herb such as wolf tooth grass and soul breaking grass, it will fight for life and death, and it will never die.

Like a wild beast, the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

But there are no absolutes, there are no absolute enemies, only absolute interests, in the face of interests, life and death enemies may also become companions, but how long this relationship can be maintained, it is unknown.

"Brother Chang, we said okay."

"Five-five points, I Changping, can't you believe it?" Chang Ping smiled, but he had his own abacus in his heart.

This kid is obviously full of treasures, and his seven brothers are not enough, how can he still share them with others, and when this kid is solved, the first thing is to kill Zou Jun and the others.

As for this woman, her appearance and figure are all superior, so she can be taken in together, so as to solve the pain of loneliness in the middle of the night.

Di Ying lowered her head, her eyes were also shining, and she obviously had her own abacus.

"The big guys all gathered and attacked one place together, with a dozen of us, within a moment, this cover will be broken!" Changping ordered.

Liu Yang was slightly surprised, although this Changping is a casual cultivator, his vision and knowledge are also a little extraordinary, there are three of the seven people in Changping who are high-level, and the rest are all middle-level, with instrument spirits, demon bows and demon souls.

The eleven of them worked together, and it was only a matter of time before they broke the mask, and if everyone concentrated on attacking the mask, the time to break the mask would be shortened by several times.

Chang Ping took the lead, and the long sword was like a spirit snake, quickly spitting out a red letter, stabbing on the light mask, leaving a light touch.

The aura on the long sword was faint, but this sword made the light mask tremble several times, leaving a small white dot, which showed that Chang Ping's strength was several times that of Zou Jun of the same rank.

The two high-level sword spirits beside him raised their swords at the same time, and the two arc-shaped blades formed a cross, staggering down, and the intersection was above the small white dot.

With a bang, the light mask was full of light, obviously releasing energy to resist the attack, Liu Yang knew that the more this energy was released, the shorter the duration of the light mask became.

The Demon Soul Master's spells and the Demon Bow Master's light arrows also followed, and although they couldn't hit the white dots left by Chang Ping, most of them hit around the white dots, causing the light mask to tremble.

Everyone was overjoyed, and Di Ying said even more hatefully: "No one has ever dared to look at me wrongly, you are still the first!" ”

In casual cultivation, it is very rare to see someone as beautiful as her, but whenever she sees her, she is not fascinated and in love.

And Zou Jun is her first minister under her skirt, and she is even willing to kill her teacher, she believes that even Chang Ping will never be able to escape from her palm.

Only Liu Yang was indifferent under her initiative, but spoke coldly and treated coldly, which filled her heart with resentment.

Liu Yang didn't expect Di Ying's hostility towards him to come from this, but he had already made up his mind about this woman, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he slowly got up and said lightly:

"Is this what you call the old rules?"

Chang Ping didn't know what to do, but Di Ying and Zou Jun glanced at each other, but their expressions changed greatly.

"You heard it all!" Zou Jun said in disbelief.

Di Ying's expression changed several times, and she said sharply: "What if you hear it!" It's not like we've hit our Soul Breaker Grass yet! Surely death! ”

"Killing people and making more goods, seeking money and killing people, it turns out that this is the old rule of your loose cultivation." Liu Yang said disdainfully.

Chang Ping listened to the general idea and said coldly: "Boy, don't pretend and delay time, no one here will come to save you!" ”

The Soul Breaking Grass is so powerful, the cultivators know better than anyone that Liu Yang can stand up strongly, which is already a miracle in their opinion.

"It's all here, no one anymore, right?" Liu Yang asked coldly.

Everyone only felt inexplicable, and was about to say a few sarcastic words, but saw Liu Yang untie something from his waist and play with it gently.

It was a delicate cloth bag engraved with dense lines, and Liu Yang gently stroked it, and the bursts of spiritual light flickered non-stop.

"Treasure!" The eyes of a group of people widened, and even the weakest bronze-level two knew that this was an out-and-out treasure.

Liu Yang waved lightly from the Qiankun bag with one hand, and in a flash of inspiration, a bunch of things appeared on the ground.

Dozens of medium-grade spirit stones were piled together, all kinds of weapons were scattered all over the place, each one was shining, quite extraordinary, and the white jade boat was lying on the ground lightly, but it attracted the most attention.

Everyone's eyes widened, and their breathing was close to stagnation, these things they couldn't accumulate in a lifetime, no, two lifetimes, three lifetimes!

There was a roar of fire in everyone's eyes, they looked different, but their expressions were surprisingly similar, it was greed, it was desire!

Liu Yang moved, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, watching him pull out a piece of something from the bottom.

It was a rectangular piece of pale yellow rune paper, black ink leaving strange curves, and red Sanskrit printed on the twisted strokes of paper.

Liu Yang smiled slightly, silver yuan power poured out from his palm, and the yellow talisman suddenly burned, and was gently thrown out of the hood by him.

"Die."