Not to mention, your strength is indeed beyond my belief, and I believe that it is also unknown to the fourth master. However, the military advisor was wise and sent me to be the backhand. Originally, I thought that a monk who had entered the True Fetal Realm was not worth my hands at all. But, looking at it now, a military advisor is a military advisor after all, and he is right!"

The red-faced monk said to Zhen Yinjian with a smile, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Zhen Yinjian immediately, and he was not afraid that Zhen Yinjian would take advantage of this opportunity to recover.

"So, you are Hexiong's person?" Zhen Yinjian stood up, even if his body was extremely tired at the moment.

Because if you don't get up, you'll die here today. I have to say that although Hexiong's strength is not very good, his strategy is not bad, and he has even forced Zhen Yinjian to a desperate situation now!

"Yes and no, I'm different from this group of rice buckets. Although I still serve the fourth master, the two of us are on an equal footing. The jujube-faced monk smiled and slowly walked towards Zhen Yinjian. With such a cultivation, he has already surpassed Zhen Yinjian's realm, where is he still afraid of Zhen Yinjian's sneak attack.

What's more, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the man in front of him is already at the end of the crossbow.

"I'm quite interested in your exercises, so let's do it, if you hand over the exercises you just avoided the attack of Qian Da and the four of them, I will spare your life, as if you have escaped, what do you think?"

The jujube-faced monk looked at Zhen Yinjian with a smile on his face, while playing with his fingers with both hands, looking quite leisurely.

"So your purpose is this?" Zhen Yinjian suddenly realized, with a sarcastic look on his face.

This jujube-faced monk could have killed himself at the right time, but he allowed himself to fight with the four killers of Qian Da, and even the four of them died in battle, the purpose was to monopolize Zhen Yinjian's so-called dodge "exercises".

Come to think of it, if those four killers are still there, even if Zhen Yinjian is killed, this set of exercises will inevitably be distributed by five people. Moreover, this jujube-faced monk may not be able to obtain this so-called "exercises" in this volume.

He would rather let the four killers under Kazuo die in the same battle, in order to swallow the results for himself. This scheming is by no means the rough and simple of this person's appearance.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the "exercises" used by Zhen Yinjian in his eyes were actually the magical powers of the "Divine Emperor Immortal Body", and there was no way to hand them over to him.

"Do you think I'm naïve and deceitful, or are you stupid and ignorant? How could you risk offending this 'friend' of yours and lie to him that I had escaped. If so, I'm afraid your abilities will be doubted by him!"

Zhen Yinjian sneered, he didn't believe a word about the words of this jujube-faced monk. This man thinks he is smart, but in his opinion, he is just a self-deceiving fellow.

"Hahahaha...... You're smarter than I thought you were, but smart people always die more painfully, because they know too much!"

"I'll tell you the truth, you are not allowed to die today. If you know each other, I can give you a decent way to die. ”

Seeing that the conspiracy was revealed, this jujube-faced monk was not annoyed. He seemed to smile innocently, his eyes staring at Zhen Yinjian like poisonous snakes, full of greed.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to hand over the exercises, and I don't want to hand over my life!" Zhen Yinjian stood up straight, holding the magic sword and pointing at the jujube-faced monk.

Rumble!

The jujube-faced monk flew into the sky, and his body smashed to the ground like a giant statue, only to see that a terrible depression immediately formed on the ground, and a cloud of dust enveloped Zhongtian.

"Okay, I'll let you know today what will happen if you go against my Mu Xinghan!" As soon as the words fell, the body of the jujube-faced monk who claimed to be Mu Xinghan appeared from the dust, and a slight green glow emanated from his body, and the momentum of his body had risen to the point where Zhen Yinjian felt terrifying.

"Is this the strength of a True Monarch Realm cultivator?" Looking at the powerful man in front of him, although Zhen Yinjian's body already felt a slight tremble. His own strength was also less than seventy percent under the pressure of the other party, and he still looked directly at the other party.

"Xuanjia Heavy Fist!" Mu Xinghan shouted heavily, and the momentum of his whole body was even worse, and the bronze light shrouded his fists. Immediately, his fists were clapped almost twice as much, and even the color had become a lifeless dead gray.

A blow struck sideways into the air, carrying an invisible fist shadow and oppressive mana. Zhen Yinjian suddenly found that the other party swept out with a punch, and he couldn't use the "Eye of Insight" to completely capture his actions.

There was only an afterimage rushing in front of him, and Zhen Yinjian didn't even have time to set up a magic sword to resist.

"It's too fast!" Zhen Yinjian only had time to feel like this in his heart, and the next moment, his body flew out, and blood spilled in the air.

Bang...... Bang...... bang

Zhen Yinjian's body smashed through layer after layer of mountain rocks, and bursts of explosions sounded, which seemed to confirm Mu Xinghan's incomparably powerful strength.

In the end, with a rumbling sound, half of the mountain peak was almost pierced by Mu Xinghan, and Zhen Yinjian's body was already trapped in the mountain, and he could no longer hear a sound.

"I'm sorry, I still used too much force, and I accidentally killed you!" Mu Xinghan clenched his fists, with a look of regret on his face. It was as if it had killed a dog or a pet.

Looking at his expression, it seems that he only regrets the matter of "killing" Zhen Yinjian, and even if he loses the opportunity to obtain the exercises, he doesn't care very much.

In his heart, Zhen Yinjian's exercises may have some reference value for a monk of his level. But it doesn't have to exist.

"After completing this mission, this kid Kazuo should be indispensable to give me benefits!" Mu Xinghan smiled, his body rose into the air, and flew towards the pit where Zhen Yinjian landed.

Suddenly, a golden light burst out from the pit, and after the golden light, a man's figure burst out, this person was Zhen Yinjian.

Although Zhen Yinjian is still alive at this moment, he is already embarrassed. First of all, his hair was disheveled, and his cloak was scattered like a prisoner. Looking at his face covered with blood, the azure white water suit on his body was already in tatters, revealing the "Yinglong Zhenjun Armor" that guarded his body! Blood seeped out little by little from the treasure armor, and it looked extremely miserable!

"Whew...... Call...... Whew" Zhen Yinjian's panting voice was strong and weak, and any monk could see that the person in front of him had reached the level of the end of the crossbow.

"It's so strong!" His body trembled slightly, Zhen Yinjian already felt that his body was about to be unable to support it at this moment, and his eyes were tired and wanted to close. If it weren't for the protection of the "Ying Long True Monarch Armor", coupled with the fact that his own "Divine Turtle Mystery Technique" turned far away at the moment and restored his body, I am afraid that he would have fallen at this moment.

Even so, Zhen Yinjian glanced at the "Yinglong True Monarch Armor" on his body, the brilliance on it had already disappeared from time to time, and it seemed that he didn't know if he could withstand Mu Xinghan's next attack!

Zhen Yinjian glanced up at Mu Xinghan not far away, and a trace of awe-inspiring emotion arose in his heart. The monk of the True Monarch Realm had just tried his skills for a small attempt, and he had already almost died!

"Papapa......" The applause rang out again, Mu Xinghan struck each other with his palms, and was looking at Zhen Yinjian with an interested expression.

"Yes, yes, you believe that you are more resistant. I'm more interested in that set of exercises on you now. The magic weapon on your body is also very good, plus the Sumeru bag you hid on your body, I want all these things!"

Mu Xinghan showed a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that Zhen Yinjian was actually a treasure, it could be said to be a treasure chest.

Such a "weak chicken" with its own superb treasures is simply the best prey in his eyes. Seeing the treasure light on Zhen Yinjian's body, he couldn't help but lick his tongue.

"If you want it, come and get it yourself!" Zhen Yinjian looked at Mu Xinghan indifferently and said with a calm expression.

"Hey, hey, little ghost, if you think that you can bluff me like a group of fools just now, it's too naïve, and you don't look at who Lao Tzu is!

Mu Xinghan rushed towards Zhen Yinjian in a wild laugh, although the speed was very fast, it had exceeded the limit that Zhen Yinjian could grasp. He didn't attack Zhen Yinjian again, but just flashed and appeared in the place where Zhen Yinjian was in three positions, holding his arms in front of him, and looked at Zhen Yinjian coldly.

Obviously, he was very interested in Zhen Yinjian's set of exercises to dodge the opponent's attack, and since Zhen Yinjian was not dead, he naturally wanted to extort this "oil and water"!

Zhen Yinjian stood silently opposite Mu Xinghan, a look of struggle and helplessness flashed on his face, and finally his hands touched the set of "Yinglong Zhenjun Armor" on his body, untied its shackles, and handed the transformed and smaller treasure armor to Mu Xinghan.

"I'm just asking for one to give me pretty quickly!" Zhen Yinjian looked up at Mu Xinghan, looking depressed and desperate.

"Hahahaha, I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. It's not a lot more flesh and skin. Mu Xinghan seemed to be greatly satisfied, he happily took the "Yinglong Zhenjun Jia" handed over by Zhen Yinjian, and when he was rejoicing, he suddenly didn't know that the crisis had come.

Zhen Yinjian's eyes were foggy, and he quietly shot out a glimmer of light, and flew into Mu Xinghan's body with lightning speed. The next moment, this red-faced, powerful monk's body trembled slightly, and he stiffened.

Sonor!

As soon as Zhen Yinjian's sword rang out, the magic sword instantly stabbed into Mu Xinghan's heart. The unsuspecting body was pierced through the chest by a long sword. Zhen Yinjian abandoned his sword and left, instantly flying back more than a foot away, avoiding Mu Xinghan from launching a dying blow to himself. for a better user experience.