Go back to three days ago.

Duan Fatzi crawled out of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, and happened to hear the whereabouts of the magic weapon Pishan Ghost Seal, he didn't think much about it when he saw the wealth, and followed the crowd to the outside of the nameless valley to wait for the opportunity.

Originally, Duan Fat Man was very proud.

Don't look at the fact that there are so many people, in fact, they are all soy sauce, Duan Fatzi is very confident that he can grab the ghost seal of Pishan.

"Lao Bangzi also came to grab the magic weapon, really when we are dead."

Duan Fatzi despised Li Yunfei, who relied on the old man and sold the old, but just as he was about to watch the play with Erlang's legs crossed, a familiar voice came, and then the bronze chariot fell from the sky.

Duan Fatzi's eyes widened.

His fists creaked, and the fierce light burst out in his small eyes, and he almost jumped out of the crowd and caught Xu Ze off guard.

"Hold on, hold on."

Duan Fatzi calmed down and didn't expose himself.

"Brother Duan, what's wrong with you?"

A young warrior next to him asked, there were a few companions behind him, and they met Duan Fat Man on the road, and they came to watch this big show, Duan Fat Man is now bending over and covering his mouth with his hands.

Faintly audible.

"I really want to go up and tear you alive."

"Damn, why did I meet this guy again, should I withdraw first, every time I meet this guy, it's always no good, no, I'm going to stay here and win back a game."

Duan Fatzi was unwilling, covering his mouth for fear that the voice would come out and be heard by Xu Ze.

"It's okay, I ate too much meat at noon, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Duan Fatzi is now dressed as a rich son, silk and satin, and the warrior next to him is illiterate, but any monk can see that the silk on Duan Fatzi's body is woven with spiritual materials.

For example, the navy blue robe is made of snow silk produced in the Northland, which is hand-spun.

Then he was enlightened by a monk who was profound in Buddhism.

A proper demon weapon!

Since the failure of the secret method of transport, Duan Fatzi has paid special attention to this aspect of protection, and now the clothes he got from nowhere are fully armed from head to toe.

He believes,

Even if bad luck strikes him again, he is not afraid.

……

Rumble!

The sudden appearance of a bronze chariot attracts all eyes.

"Who is this man?"

"Listening to him call Simu his uncle, he should be a junior in Maoshan."

"In addition to the four eyes of Maoshan, the rest of the disciples are not at all, and they have never heard of such talents in Maoshan."

Various voices were heard.

The demons and monsters stared at the bronze chariot like a torch, but no matter what they did, they couldn't see through the chariot.

Swish!

A large flag flew out of the bronze chariot.

Maoshan!

There are only these two words on the banner swaying in the wind.

"A group of ghosts and demons, in broad daylight, dare to come out and make trouble, if you leave now, I can spare your lives, otherwise I won't ask for mercy when your body is destroyed."

Xu Ze stepped out of the bronze chariot.

"I can't see through this bronze chariot?"

"It's really weird!"

"I can't see through it, but looking at the age of this chariot, it should originate from the pre-Qin period, and the old monster is an expert, he should know."

Everyone's eyes turned to the side of the hill.

I saw that the hillside over there was very special, and there were only five old men of different shapes, and the old monsters they were talking about were cloaked, their eyes were burning, and their eyes were staring at the bronze chariot without blinking.

"My God, the chariot of the pre-Qin period, and very complete.

If you can give me research and research, I would be willing to be a cow and a horse in this life, no, this chariot seems to be a magic weapon, look at this pattern, it is still a combination of magic weapons that can be called a superb magic weapon. ”

The old monster's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Very excited.

He and the other four old men, known as the five monsters of Meishan, each have their own good direction, he is personally good at refining weapons, and his reputation is extraordinary, so it can be said that as long as it is his magic weapon.

The power is a little greater than that of ordinary magic weapons.

"That big flag is also extraordinary, it seems to have come from the pre-Qin period, and it seems to be a magic weapon."

The old monster was shocked.

The big flag was taken out of the chariot by Xu Ze casually, there are a lot of this kind of things in the chariot, which are used to wave the flag and shout during the war, and the big flag has no special feelings for Xu Ze.

But for others, it's not the same thing.

"That chariot turned out to be a complete set of superb magic weapons!"

"Incredible!"

"We must get that chariot back."

Everyone present was a bright and intelligent person, and the muttering of the old monster was heard clearly, and it spread quickly, and the hillsides on all sides were like boiling water that exploded into a pot.

"Damn, how could this guy be so lucky."

Duan Fatzi was very depressed, he suddenly thought of the perfect plan to take revenge on Xu Ze and snatch the bronze chariot back.

"I thought it was a helper, but who knew it was a fortune boy."

Li Yunfei laughed, and didn't take Xu Ze in his eyes, in his words, he had eaten more salt than Xu Ze had eaten, and he wanted to kill Xu Ze just in his heart.

"It's not right to scatter wealth, you should call me, it's right to kill the boy."

When the words fell, the figure belonging to Xu Ze disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Li Yunfei, Li Yunfei sneered, and he suddenly raised the red tasseled silver spear in his hand.

Just like a dragon going to sea.

"Master, kill that stinky boy."

"The ancestor is mighty!"

There were bursts of shouting and shouting from the people of Lijiazhuang.

Poof!

What people didn't expect happened, Li Yunfei's figure froze in place, and as soon as the bright silver spear was raised, the long sword belonging to Xu Ze pierced his chest like lightning.

Bloody!

With his backhand, he cut off Li Yunfei's head, and the sword light roared, turning into a rain of blood and falling to the ground.

"Who else?"

The long sword pointed obliquely, Xu Ze stood on the top of the bronze chariot, raised his eyes and asked.

There was no sound in the four corners, and they hadn't reacted yet, although some people thought that Xu Ze would be the final winner, but they didn't expect that the battle would end so neatly.

"Master!!"

"The person who actually killed my Lijiazhuang, boy, have you lived enough?"

The juniors of Lijiazhuang roared.

"What bullshit Li Jiazhuang, leave Li Yunfei, you guys are not fart."

Without waiting for Xu Ze to make a move, the demons watching the battle next to him couldn't hold back, and they used all means to share the people of Lijiazhuang.

They are very right and realistic.

Without Li Yunfei's protection, their group of juniors can only serve as demon rations, and the news of Li Yunfei's death comes out, I am afraid that soon, Li Jiazhuang will disappear from the world.

"Whoever else, just ask you who else wants the ghost seal of the mountain, just come here."

Uncle Four-Eyed got up and walked to the chariot.

The cyan ghost mark in his hand bloomed with a slight light, and in the eyes of demons and monsters, this light was no less than the flesh of a Tang monk who had completed his cultivation.

"Why don't we go together?"

"No matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, and he also carries an oil bottle, so we have a better chance of winning."