Chapter 115: Greedy Earth's Heart

"Give it to me!" the man snorted coldly.

"Oops, I'll go. Why don't you let people finish speaking, it's too rude!" Dongfang Yingfeng dodged a person's sword splitting dao. The figure shuttled through the crowd, leaving an afterimage. Fifty people were in a mess, and they were at a loss.

The leader said: "Aren't you robbing after speaking?" The hairy thief hides his head and shows his tail, and dares to talk to me about etiquette, which is simply ridiculous. ”

Seeing his subordinates being teased, that person felt very shameless, couldn't his own people even beat a robber?

"Get out of here, bunch of rubbish!"

Dongfang Yingfeng was the first to withdraw from the crowd when he heard the words, kicked his right foot on the ground, and the figure retreated more than 30 meters.

The leader saw that his subordinates had retreated, and arched his hand: "Duanmu Qinglei of the Duanmu family, dare to ask Your Excellency's name!"

"What? I still want to want your uncle! Uncle Ben won't change his name, he won't change his surname, and the candle family will be clear! If you come to the candle house to find me, I'm afraid that you and I will be your grandfather!" Dongfang Yingfeng shouted.

Duanmu Qinglei was furious, this bastard still dared to take advantage of him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Look back and see how you are wanted, in this northwest region, you have to suffer!

Picking up the spear, Duanmu Qinglei stepped forward. No matter what happens in the future, it would be better to take him today. Otherwise, you have to rub his sharpness and see how arrogant he is!

"Haha, it's a good time, see that I don't kill you!" Dongfang took out a cold rhyme in the wind, and a cold breath approached Duanmu Qinglei.

Feeling the cold air blowing on his face, Duanmu Qinglei breathed a breath. This weapon is definitely a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the breath it carries can actually suppress its true element, making the flow of true essence not smooth. Feeling the changes in the true element in his body, Duanmu Qinglei noticed that the chill was getting stronger and stronger, and his hands blocked a slash from Dongfang Wind.

There was no skill in this blow, but due to the erosion of the cold, Duanmu Qinglei's strength was greatly limited. The body fell backwards and almost fell to the ground!

"High-grade spiritual weapon, who are you!" Duanmu Qinglei shouted. The young men who can get the high-grade spiritual weapons are all young master-level figures of a top-level family, and as a powerful disciple of the Duanmu family, they are just a low-grade spiritual energy. Now there is only one person on the other side, and Duanmu Qinglei's eyes flashed with greed.

"Come with me and kill him!" "Now, no matter what the identity of the other party is, who else can know if he dies here. As for the people on his side, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Duanmu Qinglei's eyes. The high-grade spiritual weapon must be obtained, and other insiders have to keep it a secret for themselves!

Besieged by fifty people, the east windward did not panic. These people seem to be menacing, but their strength is not high, and the suppression by Han Yun is too obvious, the eight congenital realm monks can barely exert some strength, and those below the congenital realm can hardly resist that chill at all!

Duanmu Qinglei kicked away a subordinate next to him and scolded rubbish. Raise your spear and fight with the east wind. Although his strength was suppressed, after all, he was a cultivator of the Innate Sevenfold Heavens, even if it was suppressed by the spirit sword, it was not easy to kill a monk in the mortal realm.

Dongfang Yingfeng and Duanmu Qinglei fought fiercely for more than ten minutes, and they were secretly surprised by Duanmu Qinghong's strength. That day, he didn't have Han Yun and still killed Walker, who was at the beginning of the Innate Realm, but now his strength has improved, and with a holy weapon like Han Yun, it is still difficult to decide the winner with the other party in a short period of time.

Secretly sighed that his strength was not enough, otherwise he would just refine the cold rhyme, and with a trace of his chill, he could instantly freeze Duanmu Qinglei. But I don't have time anymore, in case I attract more people from the other party, then I can't leave if I want to!

"It's time to end this fearless battle!" said Dongfang Windward. The true element of the whole body is condensed, and it is about to come out.

Duanmu Qinglei saw Dongfang retreating from the wind and wanted to show off his stunts. He didn't dare to be careless, but he was unconvinced: "It's really time to end this farce!" The gray divine dragon condensed by the eastward wind, the body of the spear was full of flames, and a scorching breath emanated.

"Flame Burner!"

"Wandering Dragon Quartet!" Dongfang Yingfeng did not back down, since his debut, he has only learned three martial arts, all of which are from that dazzling dance Quartet! Not to mention the higher-level dragon and phoenix and Ming, just the first move to swim the dragon Quartet, it is also difficult to meet opponents.

Judging from the current situation, it is a bit difficult to kill Duanmu Qinglei, but there should be no problem in defeating him!

The two divine dragons were entangled with the sword intent of Han Yun, and they roared with each other. A strong chill pierced deep into the flames. The dragon swam upward, making a snapping sound, as if unconscious.

The divine dragon shuttled by, and instead of being steamed by the flames, it froze Duanmu Qinghong's spear. A layer of ice covered the barrel of the spear, glowing in the dim light.

The divine dragon trend continued unabated, and it intertwined along Duanmu Qinglei's arm. Duanmu Qinglei's physical body could not stand the restraint of the divine dragon, his entire arm was twisted, and the bones made a crisp "click" sound.

"Ah~" The severe pain made Duanmu Qinglei scream out, and his voice spread, making him even more miserable in such a situation.

Dongfang Yingfeng didn't want to kill people just because of this little thing, after all, he just wanted the True Yuan Fruit, not a person who loved to kill.

With a soft shout of "Break!", the dragon exploded as the horse swam to its chest. Dongfang stepped out in the wind and kicked Duanmu Qinglei's chest. With a heavy blow to the chest, Duanmu Qinglei spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in a languishing state. As for the others, they couldn't stand the chill for a long time and retreated far away, or they were simply frozen into a humanoid ice cube!

"You don't have to die well, my Duanmu family won't let you go! You give it to me, kill this crumb, and he will be the guest of honor of my Duanmu family when you turn around!" Duanmu Qinglei sat up and helped his right hand.

When Dongfang Fengfeng heard this, he coldly glanced at a dozen people on the periphery. Those people were originally people who were afraid or unable to resist the cold rhyme, but now when they heard Duanmu Qinglei's words, they had the heart to go up, but they were also afraid of being killed by the wind in the east.

"Hand over the True Yuan Fruit, or die!" Dongfang Yingfeng shouted.

Duanmu Qinghong subconsciously retracted his left hand, and then calmly put his hand on his chest and said: "If you want the true Yuan Fruit, don't even think about it! My brother Duanmu Qinghong is destined to be the true disciple of this time, you have ruined his good deeds, if you really join the Heavenly Sword Sect, just wait for his revenge!"

Dongfang Yingfeng rolled his eyes, just as he was stupid. He coldly broke his left hand and took off the ring. Shen Nian glanced at a ring of rings, and there were a pair of True Yuan Fruits lying quietly inside, and there were more than 10,000 of them! In just two days, so many True Yuan Fruits could be found, and if it was really to the end, wouldn't there be more Spirit Fruits.

If he doesn't show up, Duanmu Qinghong can get at least 200,000 True Yuan Fruits in these ten days, according to the current efficiency, which is an impossible number for anyone to surpass. No wonder the other party swore that Duanmu Qinghong would definitely be a true disciple, and this point in his own hands really couldn't affect the other party.

Dongfang Windward was secretly frightened, no matter in that world, there were still people who were easy to do. With a strong background, it is easy to get twice the result with half the effort. Fortunately, he only came for the True Yuan Fruit, and did not pursue the identity of a true disciple. Otherwise, how can you single-handedly do the children of these big forces.

Putting away the ring, Dongfang Windward quickly disappeared in front of everyone. This is not the time to talk nonsense with the other party, and you may be caught by the other party's people at any time. There are some things that can be one or the other, and they really can't be reckless. As the saying goes, there are no more than three things. Once you cross the bottom line of people's bearing, you really annoy the other party, and it's really not worth it for these things you don't need!

Seeing the figure of the east windward in the distance, those who were still frightened dared to step forward and help Duanmu Qinglei. Duanmu Qinglei was furious, stretched out his hand and slapped the face of the person who helped him, and shouted: "It's all waste, and a group of people can't beat one person." It's a shame for my Duanmu family!"