In the cave, Wang Dong did not shy away from Tan Ying and the others, so in front of them, he took out the death gourd of the demon refining gourd.

The small pitch-black gourd was pinched between Wang Dong's fingers, the blood light flashed on the surface, and the black mist-like demonic qi was spurted and collected, and the eight people of Hu Zhifeng, who were crippled and unconscious, had been collected by Wang Dong into the demon refining gourd.

As for the names and origins of Hu Zhifeng's eight people, he didn't ask, he didn't have any interest at all, these enemies who wanted to kill him were just victims that he used to devour the source of mana refining in the future, and it wasn't worth his trouble.

However, for the three of Long Yan who he didn't know their names and origins, he couldn't treat them the same.

He already had an idea in his heart about how to deal with these three people, and what was missing was whether the other party knew whether he was interested or not, and whether he had eyesight.

If these two men and one woman can't see the situation clearly, then he won't force it, and after being crippled, he will receive the demon refining gourd, and it will also become the raw material for him to impact the Yudan realm in the future.

Long Yan was lying crookedly on the ground, and his body was restrained, but he still couldn't speak, and he couldn't move a bit.

And his two companions, Tan Ying and Zhao Fei, had no mana and physical strength when the poison in their bodies could not be eradicated, and the situation was not much stronger than him.

The three of them curled up on the cold ground, their eyes looking at Wang Dong in more and more shock, and at the same time, they were also waiting for the tragic fate they expected.

"Another eight wishful rings are in hand. ”

Wang Dong put the wishful thinking obtained from Hu Zhifeng and others into a storage bag, and then fiddled with the two dozen storage bags that were seized.

After checking them one by one, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile, he didn't expect Hu Zhifeng's eight family backgrounds to be so strong.

The elixirs that restore mana and heal wounds are all in small bottles made of jade, and the bottles are labeled with easily recognizable labels.

Like what blood clotting pill, Biluo pill, Qingling San, Tianlu analgesic pill...... And so on and so forth, there are more than two hundred and eighty bottles of all sorts of bottles.

According to Wang Dong's estimates, the total value of these elixirs is definitely above one million lower grade spirit stones, whether it was prepared by Hu Zhifeng and the others themselves, or killed and seized in the chaotic war, it is now his.

Looking at the various magic arrays again, although the quality is not as good as the one that Dong Guo indifferently refined for him, the good thing is that the quantity is huge.

The array disks of various colors were piled up on the ground, and after the sets were put away in different categories, there were a total of three hundred and twenty-six sets of magic arrays, which could be activated and used only with the spirit stones of the corresponding attributes, which could be described as a huge gain.

However, compared to the fifty-six magic weapons that were captured, these huge numbers of elixirs and magic circles were nothing but a small thing.

These magic weapons, which he erased the imprint of his divine sense, have become ownerless things, with swords and swords, bells, halberds, clubs, whips, and ......

In short, the forms are different, among which the lowest grade is also the top of the lower grade, and there are three pieces that have reached the upper grade and the middle level, only a few lines away, and they will be among the top magic weapons.

And among the three magic weapons that were close to the top, only the long knife flowing with golden mangs made Wang Dong hold it in his hand and aroused his thoughts.

"My silver sword melted into a sword pill, and in the end, it was beaten to pieces in that catastrophe, and the purple sun knife that my father-in-law and his old man personally refined for me were also taken away by the damned strong enemy. ”

Outside the Qingluo Sect, the desperate scenes on all sides seemed to have just happened yesterday, and they flashed irrepressibly in his mind.

After a while, he took a deep breath, pressed down his mixed feelings, and after refining the golden knife with the sheath, he plunged it into the hard soil beside his legs, and put away the other magic weapons.

Compared with swords, he loves long knives more, which is nature, and it can be said that it is brought by his bones.

This golden knife belongs to the top-grade magic weapon, infused with mana to pull by divine sense, you can fly out of your hand and directly hit the enemy ten miles away from the long-range injury, or you can only pour in the golden mana, grab it in your hand and use a quick knife to slash at close range, and now you can use it immediately after refining.

At this time, on the ground, Huo Ran was mostly empty, and the rest were fifty-seven demon pills held in jade boxes.

These demon pills are of different sizes and colors, but each demon pill exudes a strong mana aura, and a layer of misty luster swells on the surface.

With these demon pills, plus Nie Zangfeng and the others and the eight monks who were restrained behind, devouring their mana in the future and refining their law source, Wang Dong had the confidence to step into the realm of the knot pill.

It's just that now is not the time, the dangerous environment does not allow it, there is no time to retreat and cultivate, and he also has concerns, it is not difficult to break through to the Jiedan realm, but there is not enough deterrence, that is, to bring trouble to himself and the Wang family.

Therefore, he planned to wait until there was a chaotic war meeting in the future, and it would not be too late to hide from the outside world and secretly retreat.

After putting everything in order, Wang Dong put his hands behind his back and stood there quietly with his eyes closed, from beginning to end, he didn't look at the three Longyan who had been staring at him, as if they didn't exist, and he didn't give a letter of whether to kill or stay.

The three of Long Yan made eye contact, and they all seemed to see hope for life, otherwise, why didn't this blue-robed monk kill them immediately and confiscate the wishful rings on their wrists?

But the king was stunned and hung on them, neither looking at them nor talking, which made their hearts beat more and more, Long Yan's mind suddenly flashed, could this person be waiting for someone?

He was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw Wang Dong standing in front of him, striding towards the road leading to the outside of the cave.

......

The valley outside the cave is like a strong earthquake, and there are deep pits of earth turned out, and countless broken trees are piled up in a mountain.

Ke Zhenxing, who came from the sword, hung above the valley, overlooking the devastated valley, his eyes were full of surprise, the chaos in the valley was like this, it was obviously caused by the blows of many magic weapons.

However, where are the eight Hu Zhifeng people who chased them before?

Could it be that Hu Zhifeng and the others chased after the monk, and after discovering that the monk was not here, they chased him in other directions?

Ke Zhenxing was puzzled, and he urged the flying sword under his feet to rise into the air and take a look, but just after a few zhang elevation, in the valley below, someone suddenly greeted with a smile: "What?

Ke Zhenxing gasped violently, because the voice that greeted him sounded very eary, and it was definitely not any of Hu Zhifeng's them.

He knew that something was wrong, and the flying sword brilliance under his feet skyrocketed, and the speed of carrying him up suddenly increased by three percent, if he ran away like this, Wang Dong, who walked out of the hole, wanted to chase him, and he would definitely have to spend more time on his feet.

However, Ke Zhenxing was curious, and subconsciously glanced down, this is also human nature, but this is bad.

I saw the person in front of the cave in the valley, and his eyes flashed with two demonic blood-red lights, like two breathtaking red lights, and he looked at him all at once.

His mind suddenly went blank, and he didn't know what year it was, but the mana that entered the flying sword was broken, and even the person with the sword fell into the air.

Wang moved a ladder cloud and three stacks of waves to unfold, his body was as light as a swallow and rose into the air, flying more than ten zhang high, and captured He Zhenxing, who was tumbling and falling, and the flying sword in one fell swoop.

......

"Why don't you give us a good time?" In the cave, looking at Wang Dong who walked in again, Zhao Fei spoke weakly.

Death may not be as terrible as imagined, but this kind of waiting before death is an unbearable torture.

In his mind, Long Yan's attempt to sneak attack this person for him and Tan Ying, and the fact that people wanted to kill them in turn was also the due act of the retribution of the heavenly cycle, there was nothing right or wrong, he just wanted to die quickly.

Swish!

Wang Dong cut off He Zhenxing's arm wearing a ruyi ring with a knife, ignored Zhao Fei, untied He Zhenxing's dumb hole with blood gushing from the wound, and said coldly: "If you want to kill me, then you must have the consciousness that killing me will not lead to death, I disdain to humiliate you, and you will suffer the consequences in the future." ”

"Uh......" Ke Zhenxing's face was pale, and he just wanted to say something, but he was dumb again.

The king quickly medicated him and fed him a spirit pill to ensure that he would not starve to death like Nie Zangfeng and the others, and then also took him into the demon refining gourd, and released two demon soldiers from the demon refining gourd, and assigned him to guard near the entrance of the cave.

Witnessing him take out the little black gourd and collect people again, and also released two walking corpse-like green-armored monks, Zhao Fei and the three of them were shocked.

Wang Dong untied Long Yan's dumb hole, put him and Tan Ying and Zhao Fei together, took out a futon and sat opposite the three of them, and said lightly: "It stands to reason that if you want to kill me, I will kill you, and it is also a reasonable thing." ”

Long Yan's eyes flashed, listening to these words, do we still have any hope of surviving?

Wang Dong continued: "But there is a lot of righteousness among you, and I admire the righteous characters the most in my life, so I will give you two ways to go, first, to die for me, and second, to reject me, I will send you on the road now, and I will not torture you." ”

Long Yan's godless eyes lit up suddenly, but he looked at Tan Ying and Zhao Fei, whose faces were blue, and sighed: "Your Excellency is a character, the three of us are all unpopular people in the sect, and we were forced to come to the chaos of the war. ”

Wang Dong nodded slightly, admiring this straightforward and decisive man even more, both sides didn't know the origin of each other's names and surnames, and this man immediately gave a positive answer.

If he hadn't seen the three of them who regarded death as home, Wang Dong would really be disdainful, but it was precisely because he had seen it that he felt sorry for his talents.

"Zhao Fei is from the Great Luo Sword Sect, my name is Long Yan, and Tan Ying is from the Ethereal Sword Sect......" Without waiting for Wang Dong to ask, Long Yan took the initiative to explain their situation.

According to Long Yan, after more than 100 participants of their Ethereal Sword Sect were betrayed by the monks of Linxian Island, a temporary ally, the survivors who were scattered by the demon cultivators fled in several groups and fled to various places.

Long Yan pulled a team of demon cultivators who were in hot pursuit with the same goalkeeper to lead them to the station of the monks of the Great Luo Sword Sect, originally planning to drag the other party into the water, but he didn't expect that the monks of the Great Luo Sword Sect were actually fighting fiercely with the participants of the Guixi Sword Sect.

At that time, most of the monks of the two factions had already died, and in this case, seeing a large number of demon cultivators attacking, the survivors of the two factions invariably stopped the battle, and most of them turned around and ran away.

Only Zhao Fei and another female monk of the Great Luo Sword Sect fled with two seriously injured fellow disciples.

In this case, it is too much to lose two legs to run alone, let alone carry two burdens, so after a while, Zhao Fei and the female monk who saved people were caught up by the demon cultivators attracted by Long Yan and others.

The nun and the two fellow disciples she rescued were killed on the spot by the demon cultivators not long after.

And Zhao Fei and the two people he rescued were shrouded in a large poisonous mist suddenly spewed out by a demon cultivator, and Zhao Fei, who was suffering from the strange poison in his body, barely rushed out, and the other two were seriously injured, and they died of poison at the moment.

It may also be retribution, on the side of Longyan, where the troubled waters lead to the east, the three people, including Tan Ying, were also swept away by the poisonous fog.

Tan Ying, who had a low cultivation, couldn't bear the poison, and planted a flying sword, seeing that he was going to die in the hands of demon cultivators, and at a critical moment, Long Yan couldn't save him, but he was rescued by Zhao Fei.

After such a delay, the three of them naturally fell into the encirclement of demon cultivators, and none of the fellow disciples brought by Long Yan dared to return to rescue.

Originally, the three of Longyan were bound to die, but when those demon cultivators saw that there were only three of them left, and two of them were poisoned, so the large army pursued the other monks, leaving only five demon cultivators to besiege them.

Changeable accidents happened like this, Long Yanneng was elected as the leader of the same sect, and naturally his skills were excellent, and a thunderbolt sword furnace flew out six hundred and sixty-three flying swords, slashing three demon cultivators in one fell swoop, breaking a hole, and protecting Zhao Fei Tan Ying, who was barely supporting, rushed out, and he himself was seriously injured.

Seeing him so fierce, the other two demon cultivators were frightened, and they didn't dare to chase after him at all.

And the three of Long Yan hid on this isolated island after several twists and turns, and in the next few days, Long Yan would spend mana every day to force poison for Tan Ying and Zhao Fei.

But the strange poison is powerful, if it can't be removed all at once, then the residual poison will soon grow again.

This is bitter for Long Yan, under his serious injury, although there is a spirit pill that can refine mana, but the speed of giving birth to mana is not as fast as the speed of his mana consumption, so it can only be more and more difficult to hang Tan Ying and Zhao Fei's half life, that is, no one will kill him, according to his estimate, Tan Ying and Zhao Fei will not live long.

Today, he was forcing poison for the two of them in the cave, and suddenly heard an abnormal noise outside the cave, and sneaked to the entrance of the cave to check, which was the scene of the sneak attack on Wang Dong.

Regarding Long Yan's words, after Wang Dong carefully screened them, he believed most of them, and he also had more good feelings towards Long Yan and the three of them.

He stared at Long Yan, who was panting, and said, "I want to surrender you, so naturally I can spend mana to save them, but each of you has to give me something, so I can trust you." ”