This small courtyard is built very well, its owner is Zhou Tian, at this moment, the sky has already darkened, if nothing else, Zhou Tian must be in this small courtyard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sunday, tonight is your death period, I'm afraid you can't imagine that the tribal waste that has been arbitrarily bullied and robbed will complete the transformation in a few months, and come to you for revenge......"

The figure is hidden in the darkness, with the help of dim light. Looking at this very stylish small courtyard, Xia Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Using the same method, after silently knocking out the two guards guarding the door for Zhou Tian, Xia Feng dragged the two guards aside, jumped slightly, and jumped into Zhou Tian's small courtyard silently.

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On the second floor of Zhou Tian's second-story building, in a room, Zhou Tian slowly opened his eyes, spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, looked down, looked at the two balls of powder he was holding in his hands, and muttered to himself with a slight joy: "Sure enough, it is worthy of being a spirit stone, even if it is a low-level spirit stone, it is just two low-level spirit stones, and completely refining and absorbing them has made me increase a lot of mystical power, it is estimated that if I absorb more than ten low-level spirit stones, I can step into the middle of the Yuan Sea realm......

Zhou Tian muttered to himself, with a look of joy on his face, he threw away the spirit stone fragments in his hand that had been refined and absorbed into powder, and took out two low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist, held them in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes, and began to continue cultivating.

And outside the windowsill of the room where Zhou Tian was, Xia Feng looked at Zhou Tian's cultivation through the window, and couldn't stop sneering in his heart, Zhou Tian, you are really dead this time.

When a monk is most dangerous, he is not looking for treasure in some dangerous place, nor is he fighting with enemies of life and death, nor is he afraid of provoking some powerful person...... It's when you're cultivating.

The blood refining realm is not so dangerous, and once it reaches the source sea realm, a monk's cultivation time is the most dangerous......

If this person who interrupted other people's cultivation had killing intent and equal strength, and the cultivator did not have much defense, it would be easy to succeed, and at this time in the Ancient Elephant Tribe, in his own home, how could Zhou Tian's cultivation be more guarded, not to mention, at this time, Xia Feng's strength was so strong, he could kill Zhou Tian in front of him, and let him become a corpse.

And now, Zhou Tian was in an environment where he thought it was absolutely safe, and he cultivated without any precautions at all, which just gave Xia Feng an easier opportunity to take revenge and kill him.

"Where is Zhou Tian, there must be the key to open the treasure warehouse in the depths of the Council Hall of the Ancient Elephant Tribe, just killing two birds with one stone......"

Xia Feng secretly thought in his heart, when Zhou Tian had calmed down and had completely sunk into cultivation, he would find the right time, Xia Feng's body was like a drill, and he stabbed the window of Zhou Tian's room with a pop, and then Xia Feng's figure went straight to Zhou Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and sinking his mind and cultivating.

In Xia Feng's hand, he was holding a Xuanli long sword that exuded a cold luster, which went straight to Zhou Tian's heart.

"Who'......s it?"

Hearing the sound of the window being stabbed, Zhou Tian, who had been immersed in cultivation, suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw a cold luster piercing its heart, Zhou Tianjian was frightened, and was about to move his body, but his face suddenly changed, his chest was agitated, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out of Zhou Tian's mouth, and then Zhou Tian rolled a gourd on the ground, narrowly rolling from the bed to the ground, avoiding Xia Feng's sword stabbing his heart, but Xia Feng's sword pierced his shoulder and left a bloody hole in Zhou Tian's shoulder.

"Who are you and why did you come to kill me...... Hmm, you're Xia Feng?!No, isn't that Xia Feng already missing, how can he still be alive......

Rolling off the bed and falling to the ground, Zhou Tian grabbed his shoulders and jumped up from a carp on the ground, his face turned red, obviously because he was disturbed in the process of sinking his mind and cultivation, and was blocked by the Xuan Force and suffered internal injuries.

Zhou Tian's face was flushed, he looked at Xia Feng who was holding a blood-stained sword, his face changed suddenly, and then he thought of something, and after a pause, Zhou Tian's whole body hit the wall behind him.

"Did you recognize me? Unfortunately, what is the use of recognizing me??"

"I'll give you a chance to break through the wall and call someone for help??Zhou Tian, you're thinking too much, I'm coming back today, if nothing else, just to avenge Uncle Li!!Avenge me!!"

Xia Feng smiled coldly, he didn't give Zhou Tian a chance to break through the wall and escape for help, the Xuanbing long sword in his hand slashed fiercely, and a brilliant sword light burst out, directly cutting Zhou Tian's body into two, flesh and blood flew sideways, and internal organs fell to the ground.

"Poof... You..."

Zhou Tian still had a thick look of horror on his face, and he died in an instant, with no place to bury, and could only spew out a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and the corpse was completely out of breath.

"Uncle Li, your spirit in the sky can rest in peace......"

Looking at Zhou Tian's corpse that was cut in two by his own sword, Xia Feng's expression remained unchanged, put away the Xuanbing long sword, and said softly in his mouth, taking Zhou Tian's storage bag from Zhou Tian's corpse. After touching out a key cast in stone, he turned around and left through the window of the room, the whole process of revenge was too short, too quiet, and didn't even make any big noise, Zhou Tian, the strongest people of the ancient elephant tribe had already been killed and became a corpse, and Xia Feng also took revenge...

In the council hall of the ancient elephant tribe, Xia Feng came again and got the key from Zhou Tian's corpse, Xia Feng easily opened a thick door and came to the heavy treasure warehouse in the depths of the council hall of the ancient elephant tribe.

The ancient elephant tribe's heavy treasure warehouse, the name is just good, what kind of heavy treasure warehouse, for the strongest is only the ancient elephant tribe of the first and second heavens of the Caiyuan Sea realm, even if it is its heavy treasure warehouse, what special precious things can be contained in it? ?

If it had been placed in the past, I am afraid it would have been very precious to Xia Feng, but now, seeing the things placed in the treasure warehouse of this ancient elephant tribe, in addition to the pile of low-grade spirit stones that are estimated to be about to have a thousand pieces, there are also which sealed elixirs are somewhat attractive to Xia Feng.

"It's close to a thousand low-grade spirit stones, which is very good...... Although these elixirs are of low grade, they are also quite numerous, so it is cost-effective to go back and give them to Shi Qingxue in exchange for some cultivation elixirs......"

The storage ring that Xia Feng got had a lot of storage space, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of low-grade spirit stones, and the sealed elixir were collected into the storage ring by Xia Feng.

Soon, the entire treasure warehouse of the ancient elephant tribe was swept clean by the summer wind, leaving only a mess all over the ground, empty, as if it had become an empty house.

"If Zhou Tian hadn't died, would he be so angry that he vomited blood when he saw this appearance......

Xia Feng chuckled, locked the door of the Ancient Elephant Tribe's Heavy Treasure Warehouse, and prepared to leave leisurely......

"Young man, can you leave me the key??"

At this moment, a slightly familiar voice of Xia Feng sounded in Xia Feng's ears, which made Xia Feng's face change, and then Xia Feng's eyes flashed, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xia Feng.

This is an old man in a Taoist robe, the old man looked at Xia Feng with a slight smile on his face, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes: "I can't imagine that the little guy who barely stepped into the blood refining realm a few months ago can now kill the master of the first heaven of the source sea realm, your name is Xia Feng......, right?

The old man in the Taoist robe said softly, looking up and down at Xia Feng with appreciative eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Senior..."

Seeing that it was this old man in a Taoist robe, Xia Feng's face relaxed slightly, but he was still vigilant in his heart: "What do you want this key for?"

"Just give me the key, I can't look at what is in it......"

The old man in the robe shook his head.