Chapter 737: Killing Intent Begins
Blood poured out of his throat in an instant, and the Jindan monk kicked his feet with his eyes wide open, his body stiffened, his head tilted to one side, and his breath was broken.
A Jindan monk was quietly wiped by her neck, and there was no movement at all.
She quickly took off the space ring on his hand, and with a movement of her hand, some medicinal powder was sprinkled on the corpse, and before the smell of blood was blown away by the wind, she quickly evacuated and disappeared into the dense forest again.
Another Jindan monk who was looking for this area rushed over after a short time to follow the smell of blood, he crouched down to check on his slain companion, and saw that there was only a fatal wound on his neck on his body, and the space ring on his hand had also been removed.
In an instant, the Yuanying Monk in this direction came over, looked at the dead man on the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a gloomy voice, "How did you die?" ”
"A knife is fatal and dies, the knife edge is upward, it should be that Feng Jiu turned over from the tree and wiped ...... while our people were unprepared."
Before the Jindan monk finished speaking, he saw that his face changed, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he barely had time to react, so he fell straight down.
Seeing this, the Yuanying Cultivator's eyes shrank slightly, and the palm of his hand in his sleeve was tightly twisted: "What a Feng Jiu!" ”
Before he could see his figure, he had already damaged two Jindan monks, no wonder the above wanted to send them four Yuan Babies down. Also, if it were ordinary, how would it come into the eyes of that one?
Thinking of this, he was angry, and a ruthless voice came out of his mouth with a breath of spiritual power: "Two Jindan monks have died, both strengthen their vigilance, don't act alone in a team of two, beware of her using poison!" ”
His voice rippled into the air like water ripples, and the coercion and spiritual power of the strong man came out clearly, echoing in this dense forest over and over again, waking up the others in this dense forest and strengthening their vigilance.
It's just that even with the reminder of the Yuanying powerhouse, some Jindan monks still don't believe it, after all, Feng Jiu is only a monk at the level of a great spirit master, how can he kill Jindan monks? In their opinion, it should be those two Jindan monks who were too light on the enemy to give Feng Jiu a chance.
Even though they didn't believe it in their hearts, they still rushed together in the same area, and the two Jindan monks formed a small team to search.
And in this forest, Feng Jiu, who also heard the words from the Yuanying monk, was locking his eyes on a lone Jindan monk at this time.
She quietly swept from behind, and was about to make a move, but the seemingly unaware Jindan monk suddenly turned around, and at the same time, another Jindan monk also appeared from the shadows, and the two surrounded her one after the other.
"I'll see where you're running this time!"
Feng Jiu's eyes moved, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Run? I didn't want to run! All I want is your life! The dagger was put away in her hand, and the Qingfeng sword, which had not seen blood for a long time, appeared in her hand with a clatter.
As soon as the Qingfeng sword came out, the bloodthirsty murderous aura suddenly burst out from the sword's body, and the sword qi surging on the sword body accompanied by the slightest cold green glow of the sword itself, instantly changing the breath in the air.
The cold aura spread, and the murderous aura overflowed, not giving the two Jindan monks a chance to come back to their senses in shock, and the red figure swept out in an instant, like a ghostly body with a fierce killing aura, and attacked one of the Jindan monks at a speed that covered his ears......