Li Fugui, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and the smile gradually disappeared from his face, replaced by a touch of solemnity. Hundreds of meters away, Li Fugui's divine sense sensed the breath of an emperor-level master, although the breath was not very powerful, but it was indeed the breath of the emperor-level.

Liu Jin saw that Li Fugui stopped, thinking that there was another prey, and hurriedly asked, "Senior, what realm is it this time." ”

Li Fugui said softly: "In the early stage of the imperial level, do you want to give it a try?"

Liu Jin smiled dryly, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No need, no need, in the early stage of the imperial level, it was two realms higher than me, and you can't make a move, senior, don't forget it." ”

Li Fugui pinched his chin with one hand, pondered for a while, and said: "Judging from the conversations of those disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect before, the Heavenly Sword Sect should only come to this emperor-level master this time, let's go, let's go meet him." ”

After Liu Jin heard Li Fugui's words, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he stumbled: "Front...... Seniors, let's withdraw it. ”

Li Fugui turned around, looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "The strong should be fearless, only the weak will compromise and seek perfection." ”

After a pause, Li Fugui continued: "If you want to leave, I won't stop you, the oil lamp will be returned to you, and you can leave." ”

As he spoke, Li Fugui took out the oil lamp and handed it to Liu Jin.

Liu Jinleng froze in place, and his mind kept echoing what Li Fugui had just said, "The strong, the weak......"

Where Li Fugui stood, he didn't urge him, but waited for Liu Jin's answer for a long time.

Starling glanced at Liu Jin and said, "This kid is originally a stealing material, do you still expect him to dare to go head-to-head with a royal-level master?"

Li Fugui's divine sense said: "What a strong person, a weak person, it's all nonsense, do you think he can escape from my palm, hehehe." ”

After Li Fugui finished speaking, he began to laugh wickedly, and the starling was terrified when he heard it, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Liu Jin thought for two breaths, and without hesitation, he reached out to catch the oil lamp, and said at the same time: "Senior, you have profound skills, and if you deal with an emperor-level monk, you will definitely be caught, and I won't accompany you." ”

Li Fugui did not stop Liu Jin from taking the oil lamp from his hand, but showed a treacherous smile and said, "Okay, then you will wait for me here." ”

Seeing Li Fugui's smile, Liu Jin found that he seemed to have fallen into Li Fugui's trap, and suddenly, Liu Jin thought of something, his face turned pale, and he said with trembling lips: "Before...... Senior, you can't hurt me. ”

The corners of Li Fugui's mouth rose slightly, his eyes were almost narrowed into a line, and he said in a dark way: "How can I harm you, I'm helping you, what is it to kill a few small fish and shrimp, the master will take you to play big." ”

Seeing Li Fugui's appearance, Liu Jin was covered in white sweat, took a small step back unnaturally, and said: "The junior realm is low, but I can't stand your toss, please let me go." ”

Li Fugui's divine sense sensed that the emperor-level master was moving away from him, so he didn't have time to talk nonsense with Liu Jin anymore, and said: "The oil lamp is given to you, we don't owe each other, so let's break up here." ”

After Li Fugui finished speaking, without waiting for Liu Jin to answer, he quickly disappeared into the mist.

Feeling the imminent movement of the demons around him, Liu Jin hurriedly urged the oil lamp to be released, releasing a layer of lilac light, enveloping himself in it.

Seeing the purple light, Liu Jin understood the meaning of Li Fugui's smile, sighed in his heart, and scolded secretly: "Senior, you old bastard, this is obviously cheating me, no matter how I choose, I have to be used as a gun." ”

After understanding the situation in front of him, when Liu Jin wanted to look for Li Fugui's figure again, he found that Li Fugui had disappeared into the mist, and he couldn't find him at all.

Saying that, Li Fugui, after leaving Liu Jin, quickly rushed towards the place where Wang Ming was, and stopped when he was still a hundred meters away from Wang Ming.

Li Fugui looked at Wang Ming in mid-air, and said coldly: "If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad luck to meet the master in this place." ”

After speaking, Li Fugui aimed the silver crossbow in his hand at Wang Ming and pressed the trigger without hesitation.

Wang Ming was slowly advancing in mid-air more than ten meters above the ground, preparing to go to another area to see the search situation of his disciples, at this moment, he felt a dangerous aura and was rapidly approaching him.

Wang Ming is not a king-level master, his perception and adaptability are far beyond the king-level master, and before he saw the spiritual power crossbow arrow, he had already dodged to avoid it.

When the spiritual power crossbow bolt reached Wang Ming's body, it could only pass by him without causing him any damage.

After dodging the crossbow arrows, Wang Ming quickly flew in the direction where the crossbow arrows were fired, and the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground.

However, Li Fugui had already changed his position and came to another place, and when he saw Wang Ming landing, he raised his hand and shot another arrow, and then immediately ran in the direction where Liu Jin was.

After dodging the second crossbow arrow, Wang Ming quickly swept towards the place where Li Fugui was standing just now.

In the process of running, Li Fugui seemed to have tripped over something, fell to the ground, and let out an oops.

Although the sound was very slight, it still fell in Wang Ming's ears, and the direction was determined, and Wang Ming came to the place where Li Fugui fell in a few ups and downs, and saw that not far in front of him, a purple figure was running away quickly.

Wang Ming knew that this was Liu Jin, and shouted angrily: "Liu Jin'er, come and die quickly." ”

Liu Jin heard Wang Ming's angry shout, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground, and when he looked closely, there was actually a small silver crossbow on the ground, exuding the aura of a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon.

Liu Jin knew that Li Fugui deliberately threw it on the ground, so he picked up the small crossbow and hurriedly continued to run. At this moment, Li Fugui's voice sounded in his mind: "This little crossbow can exert eighty percent of its strength without refining, although it can't kill that emperor-level powerhouse, but it can still be done by blocking it, he is now fifty meters behind you, give him an arrow." ”

Although Liu Jin hated Li Fugui in his heart, he didn't dare to show it in this situation. angrily raised the small crossbow in his hand and shot an arrow behind him.

I have to say that the power of a king-level powerhouse using this small crossbow is countless times stronger than Li Fugui's use of this small crossbow, and the speed alone is several times faster than when Li Fugui uses it.

The spiritual power crossbow bolt arrived in front of Wang Ming's body in the blink of an eye, and slammed into Wang Ming's protective aura.

With a soft click, Wang Ming's talisman aura was broken by the crossbow arrow, and then the speed of the crossbow arrow did not decrease, and it shot steadily on Wang Ming's talisman weapon.

Rumble......

A loud bang came, and Wang Ming was repelled by the strong force of the crossbow arrow, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the talisman jade pendant was also shattered by the crossbow arrow.

Wang Ming roared angrily: "Liu Jinxiao'er, the old man will not kill you, and he will not give up." ”

Liu Jin was also frightened by the power of this little crossbow, and sighed secretly: "I knew that there was such a good spiritual weapon, so I promised that old bastard to go to the Yin Man with him, and I don't have to end up being so two-sided that I am not a human now." ”

Liu Jin, who was running away, remembered Li Fugui's prompt in his mind again: "Put away the oil lamp, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have rushed over, don't reveal your location." ”

Liu Jin hurriedly put away the oil lamp and squatted in place, waiting for Li Fugui's next instructions.

"The crossbow bolt is aimed at the left front, no, a little further to the left, yes, that's the angle, shoot him. ”

Wang Ming is very angry now, he is now like a headless fly, not only can he not find Liu Jin's location, but occasionally a powerful secret weapon will attack, if he uses a large-scale spell, he is afraid of hurting the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so he is very embarrassed now, but there is no way.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, after hearing the sound of the fight, quickly rushed to this side, especially after hearing Wang Ming's voice, knowing that the elder had found Liu Jin, he was even more active in gathering here, after all, the reward this time was very rich, and no one wanted to miss it.

Luo Han, the core disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was already a cultivator in the early stage of the king level at the age of thirty, he was arrogant, he didn't like to communicate with other disciples in the sect, even if his cultivation was temporarily ahead of his core disciple, he would ignore it.

Because the other king-level masters in the sect were all over forty or fifty years old, he was sure that he would definitely be able to step into the emperor-level level at that age, so he did have arrogant capital.

But what he didn't know was that on the way forward, there was a general-level puppet holding a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon, who was in a chopping posture, waiting for his arrival.

Luo Han rushed forward quickly, bent on killing Liu Jin and getting the reward, and then retreated to the next realm.

At this moment, less than a meter in front of him, a blood-red light suddenly hit his neck, and by the time he saw the red light clearly, it was too late.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Luo Han to be beheaded by this blow, as long as Luo Han turned slightly sideways, or used his spiritual power to resist, it would be impossible for someone to be killed so easily, even if the opponent was using a heaven-level high-grade spiritual weapon.

However, when the time and place are favorable, and after they are far away from themselves, this impossible thing becomes possible, and the proud Luo Han, at the moment before the temporary moment, opened his eyes in disbelief, am I not the chosen son? Why did I fall in such a place, I haven't saved the continent yet, my mission has not been completed, how can I die like this.

All these thoughts ended when Luo Han's head hit the ground.

The big sword puppet didn't care so much, he casually ripped off Luo Han's storage ring, and under Li Fugui's control, he walked to another place and began to prepare to kill the next prey.

This is a massacre, the big sword puppet and the long sword puppet, like a ghost in the mist, silent, with the wave of the spirit weapon, the unsuspecting disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect will be slashed under the sword.

It wasn't until more than twenty people were killed that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect reacted, stopped moving forward one after another, activated their talismans, and cautiously approached the same sect to guard against the sneak attack of the ghosts.