Zhong Daochang looked at the three-meter-high tree above the hillside and the red crystal-like fruit on the tree, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he said happily:

"Great, it's really a red crystal fruit tree, with this spirit fruit, we won't come in vain this time."

"According to ancient records, the red crystal fruit can enhance the strength of a person's divine soul, and it can also greatly improve the cultivation of cultivators, which can be called a kind of immortal fruit. Even before the Jedi Skypass, it was an extremely rare thing. ”

Xie Zhi'an was also overjoyed when he heard this: he was still in the realm of qi cultivation, and he was still one step away from the realm of refining gods, if he could swallow a red crystal fruit, he would be able to successfully break through the realm and enter the realm of refining gods.

Just as he was about to step forward to pick the red crystal fruit, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he saw someone in the woods not far away approaching this side, and couldn't help but remind in a low voice:

"Someone's coming."

When Jiang Yi opened his mouth, he also felt that something was wrong, frowned, looked at the woods on the right, and then saw three black and thin men walking over from the forest.

They are ugly, shriveled and have a strange aura on their bodies, giving people a sense of gloom.

Chen Qifeng looked at the clothes and decorations worn by the three of them, his eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice:

"They are not Chinese, they look like cultivators from Nanyang."

Zhong Daochang frowned and said:

"I didn't expect that even foreign cultivators would know the news of Penglai Island's current life."

Zhong Daochang and Xie Zhi'an's faces were not very good, because the more people who knew the news, the greater the competition they faced, and the harvest this time would be reduced accordingly.

The three Nanyang people stopped at a distance of seven or eight meters from Jiang Yi and them, and then a middle-aged man with hanging eyes looked at a few people, bowed his hand, looked very polite, and said in broken Chinese:

"A few of them must have come here for the spirit fruit on this hillside. Although we both have the same goal, I don't think there is any need to fight between life and death, and it is completely possible to negotiate peacefully and distribute these spiritual fruits. ”

Chen Qifeng had no intention of negotiating with the other party at all, and said with a cold expression:

"It's impossible to distribute, and we won't let any of these spirit fruits go. If you know each other, you'd better get out of the way, or don't blame us for being polite. ”

With an immortal fruit of this level as the Chijing Fruit, it is impossible for Chen Qifeng to share it with outsiders.

Listening to his resolute tone, he was not angry, and with a low brow, he said calmly:

"Don't say it so absolutely, I know that Penglai is your immortal island in China, and we won't go too far. Three people only need two spirit fruits, what do you think? ”

Chen Qifeng was a little surprised, the other party was so knowledgeable, but he didn't want to talk to the other party at all, the long sword in his hand was raised, and he said strongly:

"I don't want to say it a second time, get out of here."

At this time, Xie Zhi'an's face on the side suddenly changed, because his golden ring eyes saw dozens of extremely subtle flying insects flying out of the bodies of the three people opposite, rushing straight towards them.

These flying insects are like dust in the air, they are difficult to see with the naked eye, and they are Gu insects raised by the Nanyang Head Descending Master, if it weren't for his amazing eyesight, he wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

After noticing that something was wrong, Xie Zhian immediately reminded in a low voice:

"Be careful, they're ......"

didn't speak, Jiang Yi, who was standing aside, suddenly pinched his sword and waved:

"Go!"

Recite!

The Razor Sword in his hand was automatically unsheathed, bringing a clear sword groan, which burst out of the air like lightning, leaving a light purple afterimage in the air.

Cracking sound!

Where the purple sword light passed, a series of electric sparks exploded in the air.

In an instant, those tiny Gu worms that were difficult to see with the naked eye were electrocuted into powder and dissipated into invisibility.

Then, the Razor Sword slashed into the air, like a thunderbolt, and swept through the necks of the three Nanyangs.

The three of them froze, and the light in their eyes slowly faded.

Plop, plop, plop.

Then the three heads rolled to the ground.

The three famous head descenders in the South Seas realm didn't even have time to cast any weird and vicious spells, so they died under Lei Ze's sword.

Sou!

Lei Ze's sword suddenly turned, and it returned to the scabbard in Jiang Yi's hand.

Jiang Yi snorted coldly:

"I don't know whether I live or die, and I dare to play these little tricks in front of me."

Xie Zhi'an looked at Jiang Yi's swordsmanship, and only felt that it was as fast as a thunderbolt, like thunder, and the kind of compelling edge and sharpness made the corners of his eyes jump and marvel.

He is also a swordsmanship practitioner, but after seeing Jiang Yi's sword, he is still ashamed of himself, and feels that his swordsmanship is really unsuccessful.

Chen Qifeng also praised loudly:

"I didn't expect that in just over a month, Brother Jiang had cultivated the sword technique to such a level, which is really rare."

As a person who entered the Shenxiao Sect together, he also cultivated a volume of Shenxiao Thunder Method, but his cultivation speed has not yet reached Xiaocheng, which is far less than Jiang Yi's ease.

"It's over."

Jiang Yi said modestly, he knew that the power of the sword technique he had used far exceeded his current Qi cultivation level.

In his opinion, this may be related to his martial arts cultivation, he has reached the innate realm, and the strength of his divine soul is actually similar to that of ordinary cultivators in the God Refining Realm, and he has also comprehended the sword intent, so the cultivation of the sword art will be so smooth.

Zhong Daochang looked at the corpses of the three Nanyang people and snorted coldly:

"These three people are full of evil spirits, and they are really not easy people. I said how they behaved so deferentially, it turned out that they wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to lower our guard and then make a shady move. ”

Chen Qifeng's eyes were also a little cold, these head-lowering masters' methods were vicious and weird, if he couldn't find out in time, he might really be hit.

Zhong Daochang looked at the bags on the waists of the three people, and there were a few spirit grass and spirit fruits in them, and said to Jiang Yi:

"They still have a lot of good things on them, and since you solve the people, the things will naturally belong to you."

Jiang Yi nodded, raised his hand, and with a gesture of his hand, the bag on the waist of the three people flew up in the air and fell into his hand.

When he opened the bag, he saw that there were indeed a lot of spiritual materials in it, and one or two of them were also useful to him, so he put the bag away immediately.

The people walked up the hill and looked under the red crystal fruit tree, and found that there were seven fruits on the tree.

Jiang Yi says:

"I'm going to take two red crystal fruits, you don't have any opinions."

After Chen Qifeng and Zhong Daochang glanced at each other, they nodded:

"Of course."

Xie Zhian didn't speak, because he didn't have much say in this operation.

Jiang Yi said: "Okay, I want to take this opportunity to break through the realm directly, and I want to trouble you to wait for me a little." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and picked up the two red crystal fruits and threw them into his mouth, swallowed them, and then sat cross-legged, running the Shenxiao Sword Technique and began to cultivate.

He vaguely felt that there was an inexplicable crisis lurking on Penglai Island, and he needed to improve his strength.