In the void, somewhere in the small meteorite belt.

The old monk, who seemed to have been sitting for an unknown amount of time, suddenly opened his mouth to eat, which really startled the chasing trio. Who can escape the divine sense detection of the middle stage of the Yuan Extreme Realm?

Could it be that the old man in cloth in front of him is a strong man, at least in the late stage of the Yuan Extreme Realm?

......

The scene was quiet and interesting for a while.

"Commander Jin, how is this person's cultivation?" asked the third young lady.

Commander Jin said solemnly: "I'm afraid I can't repair that white-haired sword." ”

He couldn't see through the old man in cloth, even if the other party opened his mouth, he could still not detect the slightest breath, vitality and cultivation. That's terrible!

"This person seems to have been in this star field for a long time, at least a few hundred years, why haven't we heard of it?" the third lady nodded, still a little puzzled.

The old man in cloth had a layer of dust piled up on his body, which was integrated with the meteorite under him, not like a fake, but like he had been here for a long time, and had experienced a lot. Moreover, the third young lady is a Jindan consummation monk, and it is normal for a monk who cannot see through the void. Because he can cross the void, he is at least a great cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Extreme Realm.

"Third Miss, this is normal. Even if this small star field belongs to our territory, the void is too big, and for hundreds of years, more than ninety percent of the area we have not set foot in. ”

Commander Kim explained.

The void is boundless, but it's not just talking.

The general sphere of influence mainly refers to the area centered on the interstellar teleportation array. If there is no interstellar teleportation array, relying only on personal cultivation to cross the void, even if the legendary Heavenly Extreme Realm exists, it will not work.

"What now?"

The third lady glanced at the white-haired knife cultivator vigilantly, and couldn't help but ask. This sword repair is a big problem, and they are still not out of danger.

Commander Jin said: "We are the hosts here, so naturally we should be hospitable to the guests. ”

"Good. "The third lady understood the intention of Commander Jin after a little penetration.

......

Not to mention that the two of them exchanged eyebrows on the star boat, and set the tone: unite with this strange monk and let the white-haired knife cultivator retreat, or at least drag it until help arrives.

Although the white-haired sword cultivator Wu Tianzhu has greatly increased his strength and is full of confidence, he is not a reckless person. How can an old monster that has lived for hundreds or thousands of years be simple?

He also scolded secretly.

Seeing that the prey was at the end of its rope and was about to arrive, I didn't think that someone would intervene. Yes, Wu Tianzhu saw through the two people on the star boat: if the middle-aged Confucian master controlled the star boat, even though the speed was amazing, he didn't care about it.

The initial period is the initial stage, and it is much worse than the middle stage. Moreover, he comprehended the intent of the sword, and used the knife as a means of transportation, mastered a method of controlling weapons, and had a bit of the meaning of flying with the sword, and the natural speed was not inferior.

It's just that why can't he see through the old man in cloth?

A person who can't see through him, his breath is as bad as a dead corpse, but he is not dead, as if he does not exist, which has to make him let go of his impatience and act at the opportunity. Of course, there must be necessary temptations, and he is not willing to give up his efforts.

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"Are you hungry? I have a lot of good food at home. ”

The third lady smiled and raised her voice, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and she was very serious.

On the side, Commander Jin and the white-haired knife Xiu couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths when they heard this.

The Great Monk has long since opened the valley and fed on the aura. Some ascetics have not known what food tastes like for hundreds or thousands of years.

For the sake of immortal immortality, they put an end to the desire of the mouth and stomach, and have few desires. Among them, Buddha cultivation is the most.

"Hey, little girl, don't bother others, go home with me. ”

Who knew that Wu Tianzhu suddenly made a move, teleported to Xingzhou, and without the use of the spirit knife, Zhenyuan condensed into a giant claw and headed at the two of them under the hood.

"You dare!"

On the defensive side, Commander Jin grabbed the third lady, put away the star boat at the same time, and teleported to Zhang Weidong, and the action was done in one go.

A judge's pen connects the dots, and ten percent of the true yuan mana output, which can be broken by the giant claw, but the true yuan of one body is three out of ten, and the consumption is amazing.

However, the two also teleported to Zhang Weidong's side.

"Hey, where to run!"

Wu Tianzhu struck again after a little hesitation, still the claw of the True Yuan, but it was stronger. At this moment, even if there is a suspected strong person around, he has to test it. He wants to see the depth of the other party. Even if it doesn't work, he has the confidence to get out.

"Seniors, please!"

When the third lady saw that Wu Tianci had no scruples about the old man in cloth, she was also anxious and asked him for help.

At this time, Jin led a pair of judges' pens in his hands. Each of these judges' pens is a low-level spiritual weapon, and it is very valuable. Then the two pens were combined, like water dissolving, and became the No. 1 Grand Judge Pen. At this moment, it exuded a more mysterious aura, and it was actually close to the aura of a mid-level spiritual weapon!

This pair of Judge Pens is the top of the low-level spiritual weapons!

Quiver!

Quiver!

Quiver!

The judge's pen clicked three times in a row before the giant claw collapsed. Commander Jin hurriedly retreated, his face extremely ugly, and only half of his True Yuan mana was left.

The third lady was extremely anxious, and looked at Zhang Weidong again and again, hoping that he would be provoked and make a move. However, Zhang Weidong was indifferent, turning a blind eye to the thrills and offenses next to him.

"Little girl, do you want to eat? ”

A strong smell of meat is fragrant, and the void doesn't seem to be able to stop its smell, at a glance, Zhang Weidong has an extra plate of barbecue meat in his hand, charred with silver threads in the middle, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

The third lady secretly hated, glanced at it, and was immediately attracted, as if this meat was very attractive to her.

"What kind of meat is this?"

"The meat of the starry sky beast tastes good. ”

"Starry Sky Behemoths?

"A one-horned thunderbolt behemoth......"

“......”

Not only did the third lady tremble, but the two who were originally fighting stopped and separated.

Thunderstorm Lion!

That little plate is the meat of the thunderstorm lion?

Zhang Weidong looked at the expressions of the three of them and said with a smile: "You also want to eat? ”

Three more plates of barbecue were slapped out and floated to the three of them. The third lady was stunned and took it, Jin Commander Zhenyuan carefully took it, and Wu Tianzhu dispatched the spirit knife to slap it, and the plate of barbecue stayed firmly on the knife surface.

Eating in front of them, the three of them suddenly discovered a gentle billowing energy aura from above, which was different from ordinary demon beast meat, and seemed to be more noble.

Could it be that this is really the flesh and blood of the starry sky beast?

The blood of the thunderstorm lion is silver, and the flesh is silver.

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"Senior, did you kill the Thunderstorm Lion?" the third lady raised a pair of eyebrows, full of shock.

"Thunderstorm Lion? That's called Thunderstorm Lion? No, it ran away. ”

"Ran away?"

"Wow. There was a purple mist there, and it ran in, and I came late, and only tore off a piece of flesh from my hind leg. ”

Zhang Weidong pointed to the depths of the meteorite belt.

When Wu Tianzhu heard that it was not Zhang Weidong who was killed, he suddenly felt like he was being played, his face turned black and turned into the bottom of the pot, and the other two couldn't cry or laugh, feeling that something was wrong.

I thought that the thunderstorm lion was killed by the old man in cloth, but I didn't think it was just a piece of meat torn off?