Feng Jiu in front didn't respond to the words of the person behind him, but stared at the front and half-squinted, and the evil cultivators who were blocked in front of him smiled maliciously, holding swords and waiting for her there.

"Damn! What kind of luck am I going? ”

She glared, and saw that the evil cultivators in front of her were waiting for her, and she couldn't help but feel a bloodthirsty anger in her heart, obviously she didn't want to provoke others, but these people came to provoke her, really she was so good to bully?

Thinking of the people chasing behind, and then seeing the people in front of her, her mind turned quickly, her eyes swept over those people in front, and the dark light in her eyes floated.

"Help! Grab something! Help......"

She shouted in horror and ran towards the evil cultivators, turning back from time to time to look at the monks behind her in alarm.

And after those evil cultivators heard Feng Jiu's words, their eyes naturally fell on the few monks behind them, seeing that one of them was a Yuanying monk, three were Jindan monks, and one of them was running with the help of those three people, and it seemed that his physique was weak.

Seeing these people, the evil cultivators sneered: "Take them down for me!" As soon as the voice fell, the crowd rushed forward.

"Stop him! That kid snatched our bag! The Jindan monk behind him was shouting angrily, but when he saw that those people were evil cultivators, his face also changed.

"Not good! It's an evil cultivator! Come on! ”

The emaciated middle-aged man who was supported by several people drank, grabbed one of the Jindan monks and asked him to take him away immediately: "Hurry up!" The Qiankun bag is gone, and it can't fall into the hands of evil cultivators! ”

The Jindan monk was answering the call, and when he took him away, he saw a sudden change, and the red figure that was passing in front of him with a strange pace actually dared to pass by those evil cultivators, and turned around them, taking away all the bags on their bodies, and then growing and growing......

At this scene, not only a few of them were stunned, but even the swords swung by the evil cultivators who rushed forward were stunned and stiffened in mid-air for a long time, until, when they looked down, the Qiankun bag containing the treasure on their waists was actually gone.

"Damn it! That kid stole our bag! ”

"Bastard thing! Hit us with the idea! It's looking for death! ”

"Arrest him!"

"Kill him!"

For a while, the angry voices of those evil cultivators rang out from high to low, and everyone who had originally rushed towards those monks was staring at the red figure that swept past them and ran into the distance at this moment, and they chased after them with red eyes and legs.

"Give us back the bag!"

"Give us back the treasure!"

"Stinky boy! Stop us! ”

The Yuanying monk behind him, as well as the middle-aged man of the three Jindan monks, were all stunned in place, and it took a long time for them to come to their senses, watching so many evil cultivators in front of them chasing the red-clothed young man, and they finally laughed gloatingly.

"I'll see where he can escape this time!"

"What a guts! Two of these evil cultivators were Yuanying cultivators, and he actually dared to fight their idea, which was clearly the rhythm of looking for death. ”

"Chase! Let's chase again! I don't believe he could have escaped under the noses of so many people! ”

Those few people shouted angrily, and once again followed the red figure closely, the difference was that in front of them, there were dozens of evil cultivators cursing there......