Wei Wuji struck a successful blow and drew his sword and retreated.

Zhou Bangrong's eyes widened, and he watched as a stream of blood shot out of his throat and splashed three feet away.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he was going to die?

However, there is no time to think.

Zhou Bangrong covered the wound between his throats, and blood kept spilling from his fingers. He could only make a few uh-uh sounds, and then he collapsed and died.

In one shot, Zhou Bangrong was killed, Zhang Quan was stunned, how could Wei Wuji be so powerful?

"You!!damn it!" Bai Tao shouted, waving his knife and rushing towards Wei Wuji.

What he used was a set of flying goose knife tricks, the knife technique was rigorous and decent, like flying geese in the sky, lined up in a queue, without the slightest mess.

Wei Wuji flashed up, pointed by the long sword, and the sword wind drove a few dead leaves to fly, fluttering up and down, like a butterfly dancing.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The blades of the blades are fierce against each other, and the sound is like a bell chime, passing past the ears, and the aftermath stretches out in all directions.

The two figures instantly approached, exchanged lightning and flint, and separated in an instant.

Wei Wuji stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the other party.

A little bright red on Bai Tao's chest suddenly became larger, like a red flower suddenly blooming. The blood pouring out of his chest instantly stained his chest, and Bai Tao's body was staggered and unstable on his feet.

He pointed at Wei Wuji, his face showing infinite hatred, "You, you are actually the strength of the late stage of the First Heavy Heaven, damn Zhang Quan, you actually looked away, I, I miscalculated, I hate...... Hate ......"

Before he finished a sentence, Bai Tao fell to the ground and died.

Wei Wuji used the Inner Breath Concealment Technique, and the strength he showed was only the strength of the early stage of Yizhongtian. His concealment technique could only be seen through by cultivators who surpassed his strength by three levels, that is, the strength of the Four Heavens.

Zhang Quan didn't know the inside story, he only knew that Wei Wuji cultivated the basic exercises to the peak realm, and killed Wei Yong in the ring, and the reason was because of Wei Yong's carelessness.

Because the news he got was wrong, Bai Tao misestimated Wei Wuji's strength, and finally died with hatred.

Zhang Quan didn't expect that the two helpers he found were actually killed by Wei Wuji in the blink of an eye, and the shock in his heart seemed to be the sky falling apart. The perennial collection of medicine in the mountains, the cultivation of literacy, finally played a role. He quickly woke up from his shock and fled into the distance.

Wei Wuji turned his hand and stuck the long sword on the ground, took out the Burning Sky Bow, and aimed the arrow at Zhang Quan, who was fleeing.

Whoosh!

The arrow deflected off the string, burned in flight, turned into a rocket, and shot at the opponent.

Zhang Quan heard a strange sound coming from the back of his head, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a ball of fire shooting towards him like a meteor falling.

He opened his mouth and screamed, but before he could say anything, the arrow was already in his mouth!

The tremendous force sent his body backwards into the air, and the arrow pierced his mouth, nailing him to the tree behind him, killing him instantly.

Wei Wuji killed three people, and he was also a little physically exhausted, "Fortunately, that Bai Tao was big, misestimated my strength, and saved me a lot of trouble." ”

He looked at the three corpses, all of them were put into the gourd fairyland space, and went into the distance.

After about a stick of incense, Wei Wuji walked away from the scene of the fight and came to a safe place, entered the gourd fairyland space, and checked the belongings of the three corpses.

The three of them were all cultivators of the One Heavy Heaven, and they didn't have much of value with them.

Shi Tao has a flying goose sword technique on his body, which is just a middle-grade martial art in the human rank. This kind of martial art that can be exchanged for at any time in the library building, Wei Wuji has little interest, and can only talk about it better than nothing.

Zhang had a bottle of healing medicine on his body, Wei Wuji opened the cork, smelled the medicine, the quality was good, and put it away.

The rest of the income is some silver taels, and Wei Wuji is in his pocket.

In the end, Wei Wuji found a hidden cliff and threw the body down.

After doing all this, Wei Wuji saw that it was not early, and turned back to the camp.

Considering the danger of the wilderness, most of the people returned to camp at dusk. But there were also some people who left relatively far away to collect medicine and did not return to the camp.

Wei Wuji looked at the people in the camp, but found no trace of Wei Wuyuan, and Guo Hai and several other cultivators from his own family were not in the camp.

This time he entered the mountain, Zhang Quan didn't have to worry, but Wei Wuyuan was a cultivator of the Martial Dao Quenching Body Four Heavens, and he was the focus of Wei Wuji's vigilance.

Wei Wuji found someone else and knocked on the side to inquire, only to know that the people of his family had found a few good medicines in the distance, but they were guarded by fierce demonic beasts. Therefore, only Wei Qingfeng and a few guards were left in the camp, and the other guards left and cooperated to kill the demonic beasts.

After getting the truth, Wei Wuji put his mind at ease. After a night without incident, Wei Wuji slept and recovered physically and mentally. Early in the morning of the second day, he left the camp and went away alone to collect medicine in the distance.

The medicinal herbs around the camp have long been collected by everyone. Wei Wuji searched all the way, turned a mountain range, and gradually moved away from the camp.

The forest was full of weeds, and Wei Wuji judged the terrain and carefully searched for the locations where the medicinal herbs might grow.

Suddenly, a palpitating chill arose from the heart, like a spirit, spreading throughout the body.

He jerked back, drew his sword to prepare for defense, and stared intently ahead.

"It seems that you are quite clever, and you can detect danger in an instant. However, waste materials are still waste materials, even if they are promoted to the Martial Arts Quenching Body Realm and become a cultivator, they are still the same waste materials. ”

As he spoke, Wei Wuyuan walked out from behind the tree and stood in front of Wei Wuji.

"Wei Wuyuan, I didn't expect you to hide here?"

Wei Wuji had been worried about Wei Wuyuan, but now that he saw Wei Wuyuan appear in front of him, he calmed down.

It's already happening, there's no way to avoid it, and it's useless to worry. Instead of letting these negative factors sway your own judgment, it is better to leave them all behind and face them bravely, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

Wei Wuyuan looked at Wei Wuji in front of him, with a smug look on his face, as if a fierce beast was looking at a weak animal, not in a hurry to hunt and kill, but to play with it.

"Hehe, just with you damn scrap, there are a lot of things you can't think of. However, you don't have to think about it in the future, because today you will die. You dare to kill my servants at the gate of my house, and throw beast dung at me to drive away beasts...... Hehe, you said it yourself, how do you want to die today? Young Master Ben is happy, maybe it will fulfill you according to your wishes!"

Wei Wuyuan looked at the other party, hoping to see some horror on the other party's face.

In the face of the enemy, the best way is not to kill him with a knife, but to torture him mercilessly, make him afraid, make him afraid, this is the real revenge.

However, Wei Wuyuan was disappointed, Wei Wuji did not show the slightest timidity, he stood in place like a mountain, and his momentum was not lost to him at all