Chapter Eighty-Four: Continue to Steal

This trick was a second kill, and everyone was stunned.

"Damn, this, this, so powerful?"

"A sword to cut off the foundation building realm magic weapon, what kind of sword does this have to be!"

"Hey, this kid has a lot of strength, Demon Cultivator?"

"One, one, one move spike?"

The Qi Refining Realm cultivator actually killed the Foundation Building Realm cultivator in one move in seconds, and such a reversal made everyone feel like the heavens were falling apart and the world was destroyed.

Now, no one dares to underestimate Joraldan.

Kill the foundation building realm monk with one sword!

This strength, robbery, is really not a joke!

For a while, everyone looked nervously at the mysterious guy in the black scarf in the forbidden spirit enchantment.

Another horrible thing happened.

I saw that this person's left hand was easily wiped, and the storage bag of the monk who had just died was opened.

"The ban, the ban was broken so easily?"

"Impossible, impossible, fake, absolutely fake!"

"Yes, it must be that person who didn't give the storage bag a ban just now!"

"How can it be? You didn't see it, there was obviously a flash of golden light just now, it must be breaking the ban!"

"Nonsense, how could the Qi Refining Realm break the prohibition of the Foundation Building Realm!

Don't believe it.

I can't believe it at all.

But.

The facts in front of them do not allow them to doubt them.

Joradan wiped it casually again, and the second storage bag was opened.

And then the third.

In just a few breaths, the three storage bags with the prohibition of the Foundation Building Realm, as if they were undefended, were easily opened by Joladan.

Whoa......

The contents of the storage bag were all poured to the ground.

"Well, there's a cave grass. ”

"This is?ha, a 500-year-old ginseng!"

"This Ganoderma lucidum is good, haha, thank you!"

The person who was thanked has long been out of breath, and this thank you can't be received.

But.

These words fell into the ears of the monks who were watching around, but they had a different feeling.

Homicide!

The more you go!

Looking at this posture, he is very skilled, and he doesn't look like a novice at all, but like those bandits who have been king of the mountains all year round.

What makes everyone even more confused is that.

The person in front of him actually threw away a large pile of spirit stones and pills there like garbage, and only took away those few medicinal herbs.

It's not worth it to really stand for that dead monk!

These medicinal herbs, taken together, are only two or three thousand spirit stones, compared to the other things in the storage bag, it is far worse, not to mention that there are three storage bags, and it is really not worth it to lose your life for this.

Some, shaken.

"It's just a few medicinal herbs, it's not worth many spirit stones, there's no need to take risks. ”

"When I went to the third floor, there were a lot of good things, not bad for these herbs. ”

"Depressed, I knew how good it would be to sell the medicinal materials and replace them with spirit stones, anyway, this guy doesn't take spirit stones in his eyes. ”

But there are also people who want to get by.

"Hehe, put the medicinal herbs in the storage bag, and say that there are no medicinal herbs, he can still bite me!"

This idea is dangerous.

It's not.

"I don't have any herbs, really, not a single plant, you see, my storage bags are all empty. ”

"This, this is what I took from someone else, and there is a ban on it, and it can't be opened at all. ”

"What? can you open this and that ...... for me?"

Confused.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the golden light flashed, and the monk's so-called forbidden storage bag was opened.

Whoa......

Things, poured to the ground, among them, there were more than twenty herbs.

"It's not mine, it's not mine, it's really not mine, it's all someone else's!"

"Ahh

Exposed on the spot, the monk became angry and launched a sneak attack while Joladan was bending down to pick up the herbs.

It's just looking for death.

Originally, Joladan also planned to pick up the medicinal herbs and let this guy die.

But he didn't think about it, this guy launched a sneak attack without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There's not much to say.

A backhand sweep out.

Kill!

Poof!

The monk was cut in half at the waist and fell to the ground.

One more person was killed.

On the ground, there were four corpses.

The blood stained the ground red.

This killing chilled the hearts of the monks.

Some people finally can't sit still.

"Boy, this is a place of peace, I advise you to be more restrained!"

"Get out, if you make trouble here again, you will not be spared!"

"See clearly, we are from the Hidden Sword Villa, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way!"

The big gate faction is the big gate faction, this confidence, this might, is very scary.

Qiao Ladan rolled his eyes disdainfully: "Do you have bad ears or bad heads?" Didn't you hear what the master said clearly! If you want to go over, okay, hand over all the medicinal materials, otherwise, this is your fate!"

actually didn't give the Tibetan Sword Villa any face.

This is a public slap in the face!

"You guys, get on!"

The leader was also cautious, not daring to risk his life, and waved his hand to let the younger brother do it.

said that it was a little brother, so naturally he didn't dare to disobey the order.

Present.

Seven monks from the Hidden Sword Villa, holding long swords in their hands, walked towards the Forbidden Spirit Enchantment.

"Hidden Sword Villa?"

Don't look at the disdainful expression on Joladan's face, but he is very cautious in his heart.

This Tibetan Sword Villa, the swordsmanship is exquisite, and the swordsmanship is also unique in the world, if you are really besieged by these seven sword cultivators, you will be stabbed into a few holes.

Case......

When these seven sword cultivators rushed into the forbidden spirit enchantment, wielding their long swords, they were about to rush to kill the close range.

Joradan, with a jerk of his right arm.

Rumble!

The violent and bloodthirsty coercion swept all around.

Brother Ant, out of the horse.

This time, the seven monks of the Hidden Sword Villa knelt directly.

"Ahhh

"Run, run!"

"Bastard, it's too insidious, it's too insidious!"

"Stop it, stop it!"

"I'm going to stop you, Nima, Fourth Order, run!"

Two of them were lucky, and they were a little further back, turned around and escaped from the forbidden spirit enchantment, summoned a flying sword, and fled in the air.

As for the remaining five, they don't have such good luck.

I don't see Brother Ant's big moves.

Six long legs with sharp spikes, poking wildly, poof, poof...... , five people, just so tragically became meat skewers.

No one spoke.

Qi Qi was stunned.

Even the arrogant Tibetan Sword Villa shut up.

Fourth-order demon beasts!

Isn't this Nima a pit man!

If you knew that such a thing existed, the fool would attack this forbidden spirit barrier.

If it was outside, a group of people besieged it, and it was possible to destroy this fourth-order demon beast.

However, in the Forbidden Spirit Enchantment, all spells are banned, and even the Imperial Sword is impossible.

Let a group of monks who meditate and practice all year round fight hand-to-hand with fourth-order demon beasts?

Cruelty has to have a limit, okay, this can't be said to be cruel, this is clearly Godzilla's white rabbit, God can't bear to see it!