Liu An, who still found nothing after entering the ban, kicked away the dry bones in front of him, scolded and said a few dirty words.

Looking at Li Changan, who collapsed to the ground, Liu An's right foot was slightly forced, and Li Changan's shovel that landed on the ground was turned over, he looked at Li Changan's face with tears, blood and muddy water, and asked with a smile: "Do you hate me?"

Li Changan, who was seriously injured, felt extremely painful when he moved a little now.

Liu An, who didn't get an answer, didn't embarrass Li Changan, who was like an ant, and he strode away from this ban.

Li Changan turned his head with difficulty, looking at Liu An's back as he walked away, he took out a marching pill from the storage jade pendant, swallowed it with the blood in his mouth.

Liu An, who left the ban, found He Yiwen after a while.

He Yiwen looked at Liu An, who had nothing to do, and asked, "Are you going to tease that little monk again?"

Liu An smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

He Yiwen approached Liu An and whispered to Liu An: "Just now, Han Kuizheng took a very good weapon. ”

"Nice?"

He Yiwen nodded, "Looking at the power emitted by that weapon, there is no doubt that it should be a second-order weapon, and if it is cultivated properly, that weapon may even grow into a third-order." ”

"Third Order!" Liu An, who had found nothing so far, heard that Han Kui was getting a third-order weapon, his eyes turned red.

He Yiwen still whispered: "There should be a lot of third-order, or even fourth-order weapons here, all of these weapons are ours, Han Kuizheng and several people will have to die...... He Yiwen's words stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and she made a gesture to Liu An to wipe her neck.

Liu An asked excitedly, "Then who do we kill first?"

He Yiwen said with a gloomy face: "Except for me, the highest cultivation here is Han Kuizheng, as long as he is solved, everything will be easy." ”

Liu An asked again, "Then when will you make a move?"

He Yiwen thought for a while and said: "Han Kuizheng and Wei Qiu are inseparable, and the two of us will also go together; ”

Liu An nodded bloodthirstily and said, "Understood." ”

The ancient city is not big, but it is not small, He Yiwen and Liu An, who are looking for people, found Han Kuizheng and his wife in the time of a stick of incense.

He Yiwen walked behind the three of them expressionlessly, and Liu An smiled politely with Han Kui, "Brother Han, we haven't seen each other for almost ten years." ”

"I didn't expect Brother Han's cultivation to be so profound. ”

"How are you doing all these years?"

"Anyway, you and Sister Wei are married, why don't you inform me and my senior sister, let's go have some wine." ”

Han Kui knew this pair of senior siblings when he was training; he didn't have much affection for this ruthless, two-faced sibling, and this was the case then, and it is the same now; compared to this pair of senior siblings, he still likes Qin Qiu's way of behaving in the world.

Han Kuizheng glanced at Liu An in disgust, and asked with a cold face, "We don't know each other well, why do we want to invite you?"

Liu An said embarrassedly: "We are also brothers who have lived and died together." ”

Han Kuizheng sneered and said mockingly: "You don't want to raise someone Han, I dare to call Liu Daxian of the Heavenly Dao Sect a brother and a brother." ”

Liu An still said with a smile: "It's a shame to say this, but I have always regarded you as a brother." ”

Han Kui was about to sneer at each other, and a powder fist blasted through his chest in an instant, shattering his dantian; before Wei Qiu could react to what was happening, He Yiwen shot again, directly smashing Wei Qiu's head.

He Yiwen waved the blood in his hand and left.

The five people in Qin Qiu's group are all from the Heavenly Dao Kingdom, but their backgrounds are different, Qin Qiu is just a casual cultivator, Han Kuizheng and Wei Qiu are monks from the Immortal Cultivation Family, and Liu An and He Yiwen are monks from the Heavenly Dao Sect.

There are 3,000 sects in the Han Kingdom, but the Heavenly Dao Kingdom is different from the Han Kingdom, there are only three sects in the Heavenly Dao Kingdom, and the number of Heavenly Dao Sect monks is as high as millions, making it the largest sect in the Heavenly Dao Kingdom.

Liu An picked up Han Kuizheng and Wei Qiu's storage bags, and immediately caught up with He Yiwen's footsteps, "Instantly kill two foundation building period monks, senior sister's Vajra Fist is so powerful." ”

He Yiwen said indifferently: "They were too careless to kill the two of them so easily before, and if it was a normal enemy, I would have to work hard." ”

Liu An handed the storage bag of Han Kuizheng and the others to He Yiwen, and then asked with a flattering face: "Then what should I do next?

He Yiwen took the storage bag and said, "Naturally." ”

In the next time, He Yiwen and the others were looking for Qin Qiu, Li Changan was recovering his strength, and Qin Qiu was nowhere to be found.

Qin Qiu may have known about the conspiracy of He Yiwen and the two, or maybe he really disappeared, he seemed to have disappeared in this ancient city, He Yiwen and Liu An searched for two hours, but still did not find Qin Qiu's trace.

He Yiwen, who was already impatient, said to Liu An: "Since we can't find Qin Qiu, let's find the magic weapon first; his cultivation is comparable to yours, and your cultivation is on par with him; when looking for treasures, increase your attention, don't let him sneak attack, if you meet him, immediately make a noise to remind me, I will arrive as soon as possible." ”

With this intention, Liu An, who didn't dare to speak because of He Yiwen's deterrence, hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, senior sister." ”

The two parted ways.

Liu An looked around vigilantly while looking for treasures.

The sky in the ancient city was already gloomy, as if it was forever dark.

The yin wind blew against Liu An, making Liu An's mood irritable, and after a quick search in one place, he turned away and ran to another place to look for it.

After looking for half a time, Liu An, who still found nothing, was in an impatient mood.

Finally, Liu An encountered another prohibition, he was still as cautious as before, looking at the faint golden light emitted by Sanskrit, he did not enter in a daze, and after silently noting the location of this place in his heart, Liu An flew away.

Liu An came to the place where he was separated from Li Changan before, looking at Li Changan, who was half leaning against the wall like an ant in the forbidden place, he walked in with a cruel smile and said to Li Changan: "I'm here again." ”

Li Changan, who was covered in mud, raised his head, he stared at Liu An, but there was no hatred in his eyes, but a calm look to the extreme.

Liu An was stared at by Li Changan, and scolded, "Neurotic!" Raising his right foot, he was ready to teach this ant a lesson.

After taking the Xingjun Pill, Li Changan, who had recovered a little physical strength, blocked this kick with his hand. He smiled at Liu An, that smile didn't see the warmth of the year, and that smile made Liu An feel piercing and cold.

There was a loud bang, and the heavenly thunder talisman exploded from the top of Liu An's head, splitting Liu An into pieces, and flesh and blood flew sideways; Liu An's blood scattered half of Li Changan's body, and he picked up Liu An's storage bag with an expressionless face and retrieved the three-fiber gold wire from it.

This day, with Li Changan's cultivation, he will exhaust all his spiritual power if he uses it once, he only ate He Yiwen's Seven-Day Soul Breaking Pill, and he will die horizontally and vertically anyway, but even if he dies, he will take back his father's relics.

The loud noise emitted by the Heavenly Thunder Fu immediately attracted He Yiwen's attention, and she turned her body and rushed to the place where the loud noise came from.

Li Changan's legs were kicked off by Liu An, and there was no spiritual power in his body.

Li Changan remembered a sentence, which he had been taught by his master, Su Wu, who had taught him.

Li Changan sat cross-legged on the ground, silently straightened his clothes, wiped the dirt off his face, gathered his burnt hair, picked up a dead grass from the ground, sent it to him, and then waited peacefully for the enemy who was about to arrive.

The gentleman dies, and the crown is inevitable.