The blue-robed young man from Beifeng glanced at the other party coldly, and suddenly said sharply: "Wang Hubin, we discovered this red golden ginseng first, why did you rob us with it?"

Wang Hubin pursed his lips, glared at him, and said coldly in a sly tone: "Wang Haitao, this red ginseng was planted here by my parents hundreds of years ago, and now let me wait to come in and collect it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info was discovered by you first, how did it become yours? Even if it is yours, it will become an ownerless thing in the next moment!"

As he spoke, he made a talisman in his hand and winked at everyone, his face full of hideousness.

The disciples of Vulture Peak understood, and shouted in unison, and there was a clanging sound, and more than ten long swords pointed at Wang Haitao and the others.

"What, do you still want to kill people? Are you afraid that Senior Brother Du will settle accounts with you?" Wang Haitao still looked calm, but the timidity in his eyes gradually disappeared, revealing a strong fighting spirit.

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone people?

The people of Vulture Peak were broken by him, and they couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts, and they all turned their faces to Wang Hubin and looked at him.

For a while, the sword was confided, and the cold was pressing, as long as Wang Hubin gave an order, everyone would immediately be able to poke out more than a dozen transparent holes in these people in Beifeng.

The young man in the blue brocade robe of Beifeng secretly complained, frowned, and said secretly, now there is only a desperate time, delay for a while, wait for Du Ping to come to the rescue, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, he quickly took out a combat power pill and threw it into his mouth, and suddenly a pure and powerful mixed element combat power fluctuation on his body continued to ripple out.

This kind of mixed element combat power is much stronger than the spiritual power exuded from his body before.

This Combat Power Pill is his life-saving pill, and it will never be used lightly unless it is in order.

Obviously, he has regarded these brothers and sisters of the same clan as enemies of life and death!

"Wang Hubin, everyone is a disciple of the Longyuan Sect, but they belong to different elders, you are now ignoring the morality of the same sect, and you are going to force me to a dead end, but you have also miscalculated, I would rather destroy this red gold ginseng, and then cut it off on our own, and never die in the hands of you, a traitor. ”

"Quickly destroy the red ginseng!" Wang Haitao shouted.

Then, he slapped the storage, waved his big sleeves, and at this moment, a series of sword lights flew up rapidly from the storage bag, and in a blink of an eye, there were twenty, the number was overwhelming, and the momentum was amazing, and it rushed straight towards Wang Hubin.

Swish!

Wang Hubin's eyes instantly turned cold, and the blade of the knife shook violently, and he suddenly slashed out angrily.

Rumble!

More than two dozen flying swords, as fast as lightning, were directly cut off by that kind of domineering sword, and countless broken swords exploded outward in layers.

Almost at the moment when dozens of flying swords landed, the other disciples of Beifeng brushed up the red gold ginseng by the roots, held the sword in his right hand, and instantly cut the red gold ginseng into powder.

The disciples of Vulture Peak were stunned by the sudden movement, and Wang Hubin, who only listened, shouted: "You are looking for death!" The others retreated, and when they exterminated these people, all the spirit stones on their bodies belonged to you!"

Wang Hubin's face was like frost, and a thought popped up in his mind, he couldn't let them get out easily!

Kill them all, lest they leave a living mouth and spread it!

Wang Haitao's face changed suddenly, he thought that as long as all the red gold ginseng was destroyed, the other party would retreat, but he never expected that they would be so vicious and kill people!

It seems that Du Ping is too late to come, and his life and death can only rely on himself!

"Fight!" he bit his fingertips, and with the blood on his fingers, he quickly drew a few blood talismans on a red-gold short sword in his hand, and sealed it with blood sacrifice swords and pinched the tricks, and said: "Five Divine Sword, Fight the Stars Shift, Hurry!"

The short sword suddenly took off his hand and soared into the air, emitting ten thousand rays of light in the air, and suddenly flew away.

The glow of the sky turned into red, white, black, yellow, and cyan sword light, like a storm, like the Milky Way falling upside down, and suddenly pierced towards Wang Hubin.

Wang Hubin flew up with a knife, but turned into a blood-colored long knife, with a volume of hundreds of zhang, giving people an extremely violent visual impact, and rushed forward.

It seems that in order to take the lead in the Ancient Relic Medicine Garden, each peak did not hesitate to deliver heavy treasures to their respective disciples, otherwise they would not have been able to possess such a powerful magic weapon alone.

In an instant, the swords collided, and a thunderous explosion roared in the air, and everyone was shaken by the qi wave, and they staggered forward and backwards.

Wang Haitao's throat was sweet, and he was hit by the air wave that came from the explosion, and he was shocked to the point that his mouth spurted blood, and the whole person flew more than ten zhang away backwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood "wow".

The sword in the air disappeared suddenly, and even the red golden short sword in his hand was shattered inch by inch.

Wang Haitao is the highest cultivation among the disciples of Beifeng, although he fights hard, he is not Wang Hubin's opponent, everyone's faces turned pale in an instant, and they were shocked by Wang Hubin's methods.

Wang Hubin's blood-red eyes were full of cruelty, he raised his eyebrows, and said with a cruel smile: "I didn't want to kill you and others, I shouldn't have killed you, I shouldn't have to, you shouldn't mention Du Ping, that guy thought that Han Xing and my Vulture Peak wouldn't dare to touch him, so I would kill him today...... Give you a little color first, and after obediently handing over the spirit grass and spirit stones on your body, I will send you back to the west with a knife!"

A roar filled with murderous intent came from Wang Hubin's mouth......

He frantically urged the spiritual power in his body, "snapped" a few palms, and slapped heavily on the chests of the four disciples of Beifeng, and four blood arrows shot into the air, sprinkling a rain of blood all over the sky.

The disciples shook their bodies and fell to the ground in unison.

"Search them!" Wang Hubin's eyes were gloomy and he said to the others of Vulture Peak.

"Don't!" Just as the people of Vulture Peak were about to make a move, a roar of grief and indignation came from afar.

"Po" silver light broke through the air, and a figure flew sideways like lightning and pounced on Wang Haitao and the others.

He probed everyone's pulse with his hand, and there was still a slight fluctuation in his heart, and he hurriedly took out four pills from his arms to return to his soul and hide them in the mouths of the four.

When the faces of the four of them gradually turned from pale to ruddy, he stood up openly, stared at Wang Hubin fiercely with resentful eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

Wang Hubin stood on his arm, with an indifferent face, as if nothing had happened, and he turned a blind eye to the visitors.

"Wang Hubin, you are so ruthless, what big mistake did they make, you want to kill them all?" Du Ping asked sharply.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, and he blames them for not knowing how to lift up and refusing to hand over the red gold ginseng, and also blame them for carrying out your senior brother and threatening me, so they ended up like this! Do you think I will be afraid of you when you get close to Han Xing? Tell you, they are just scapegoats!" In the end, his eyes were full of poison and anger.

Du Ping knew that Wang Hubin was Wang Xiaolong's nephew, and he had long held a grudge against Han Xing's sword in the ancient secret land, and he had long regarded anyone close to Han Xing as an enemy in his heart.

But he negotiated to make friends with Han Xing, and Wang Hubin used this resentment to play a role on these four disciples.

"You are the same, do you think Han Xing can cover you for the rest of your life?! Look at them, you will know your own fate, you will also die!" Wang Hubin's eyes showed a fierce light, and without waiting for the words to finish, he suddenly burst into trouble, holding the Xuantie Wind Chopping Knife with both hands, and slashed down wildly in a black and blue light.

Du Ping was originally angry, but he didn't expect Wang Hubin to start when he said to start, and when he saw the Xuantie Wind Chopping Knife falling like lightning, he reprimanded angrily: "Wang Hubin, you... Crazy, too despicable, the same sect and the same family, you dare to die!"

"Why do these Chen Bran's nonsense words, whether they are despicable or not, it is up to life and death to decide!" Look at the knife!" Wang Hubin's voice fell, and the vertical and horizontal knife qi was already rolling and flying straight towards Du Ping.

In an instant, the murderous aura enveloped Du Ping's whole body.

In grief and anger, Du Ping's big sleeves flew, and with a "whoosh", a blue light shot out from his sleeve, turning into a five-foot-long blue light cold sword in the swallowing and jumping, and the light ripples flashed.

The North Peak Spirit Treasure turned into a blood divine sword and sheathed out.

The Blood Transformation Sword Blood Light Dance, "Whew" rose against the storm, and the momentum was like a rainbow towards the Xuantie Wind Chopping Knife that flashed with black and blue light.

The surrounding space was stirred by these two supreme murderous aura, and the air suddenly exploded, rotating differently with the sword qi and sword wind.

Wherever the vast murderous aura went, several of the close Condor Peak disciples had already been flying with their own flesh and blood, and their names were different.

The "boom" swords intersected, and the sound of the collision was like thunder in the nine heavens, the surrounding landslides and rocks flew, and several towering ancient trees around were swept away by the sword qi.

Du Ping and Wang Hubin were also shocked by the force of the shock and flew out five zhang away.

Wang Hubin gasped, he didn't expect that the other party would have the same situation as himself, and he would get the attention of the elders, just look at his blood-turning divine sword.

The reason why Du Ping didn't immediately use the killer was because he heard that Wang Hubin and Lu Qianye had the same smell, and he didn't know what kind of mystic method he used, retrograde the meridians of the whole body, forcibly improved his cultivation, and learned a strange kung fu, which became the backbone of the younger generation of Vulture Peak.

And if he didn't have this divine weapon in his hand, he wouldn't be able to resist him by relying on his own cultivation alone.

Wang Hubin missed a blow, he was furious, his eyes were red, he turned his true qi and swung his sword again, the roaring sword wind continued to bombard, and one after another swords like lightning swept towards the blood sword in Du Ping's hand like a storm.

There was a lot of noise, and the earth and stone flew off.

But no matter how he attacked, Du Ping's sword dance was impenetrable and invulnerable.

Wang Hu seemed to be angry and wanted to explode his lungs, and his face became even more vicious and ferocious.

Suddenly, he took out a vulture feather wrapped in black smoke from his arms, and raised it lightly towards the sky, the feather turned into a black mist and condensed in the air, and in an instant, the black fog suddenly burst open, and a bald vulture with a head full of 100 zhang long, silver scales under the wings, and a vulture with iron feathers on both wings, flew out of it, its wings were like Peng, and a swoop actually carried Wang Hubin and rose to the sky.

The weather changed abruptly, the wind roared, and Wu Libin stood on the back of a vulture, hovering in the air.

The vulture was like a dark cloud, darkening the earth.

Wang Hubin pointed at Du Ping in the air, and the vulture's double warped shook, like a round of heavenly knives slashing, "Click!" actually cut the ground where Du Ping was standing and cracked into a huge crack, which instantly extended twenty zhang long.