The flames were monstrous, Yan Kai and Shangguan Jinghong were already entangled together, and the two Middle Realm cultivators smashed together, with a radius of several zhang around, the ground was sunken, and the sword qi was agitated, and no one could get close.

The fight was close to ten breaths, and the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, surging with qi and blood, Yan Kai exchanged breath for a moment, and was finally found an opportunity by Shangguan Jinghong, and kicked on the side of the carriage with a "bang", and a whole huge carriage was kicked out like this.

The horse thieves outside were three times as large as the caravan, and they were extremely fierce, and they began to slaughter with overwhelming force from the beginning, and the carriage flew out, some people reveled, some shouted, and in an instant several people were separated, and with strong shoulders, they resisted to stop the carriage from plundering.

Yan Kai's eyes were red, and he wanted to withdraw to save him, but the cold light flashed, his back was torn apart with a bang, and the whole person spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his hair was scattered, and he had to turn around to parry, and was re-entangled by Shangguan Jinghong.

With a bang, the carriage stopped, and several iron chains were suddenly trapped up, one end tied to the backs and heads of several horses, and this batch of goods had fallen into the hands of horse thieves.

Yan Kai said angrily: "Do you know what it means to rob this batch of goods?!"

Shangguan Jinghong's face was expressionless, he had already achieved a lot of advantages, and said coldly: "The mountain is high and the emperor is far away, we dare to do this...... Naturally, there are reasons to dare to do so. ”

Yan Kai stiffly held back a mouthful of blood, and laughed miserably: "You ...... What a guts!"

In the midst of the hustle and bustle.

There was an extremely fast figure, silently and silently intruding into the crowd.

The flame poured into the screen, in the smoke and dust, the shadow did not pause at all, the moment it broke into the flames, "Peng" opened the umbrella sword with a sound, put it in front of him, and held the hilt of the sword in his palm, the whole person was like a dragon penetrating, the umbrella sword rotated, and the two waves of blood rain were torn apart by a stab.

Shangguan Jinghong and Yan Kai both saw this scene.

The young man coldly and ruthlessly snapped and closed the umbrella, the umbrella bone turned on its side, and raised his arm to sweep the sword-

A whole line of blood gushed out, and even the men and horses were cut in half, and the young man's sweeping footsteps never stopped, and he went straight to the carriage in a straight line.

"It's the umbrella boy!"

"The young owner of Grass Valley City...... Li family!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and on this day, the horse bandits of the Money Gang ...... Recalls the horrors of the umbrella boy's domination.

Shangguan Jinghong's face suddenly turned ugly, he desperately broke free from Yan Kai's knife, turned around and wanted to leave.

However, the three words of the Li family fell on Yan Kai's ears, making this man who was originally aggrieved have a different kind of brilliance in his eyes, and he slashed down with a knife, opening a huge gap in Shangguan Jinghong's back.

This time and that time.

"Fool ......" turned around, and the man who was dragged by Yan Kai looked furious: "Do you know what you're doing?!"

There was a commotion among the crowd of horse thieves, and the chains that held the carriages began to tremble, and the horses, specially selected, began to kick the ground, ready to gallop.

Ning Yi's eyes contracted, even if he was holding an umbrella sword, there was still a firelight and the sight of the crowd blocking it, he knew that there was probably still a distance from that carriage, no matter how fast the killing speed was, if those horses were running...... Then his own operation can only end in retreat.

"Damn ......"

The horse thief who straddles the horse's back whips down with all his might!

Ning Yi heard the high-pitched sound of horses' hooves, a heavy snort, he swept out, the umbrella sword flew in his hand, blood was thrown on both sides, and the young man's vision became wider and wider.

Finally swept out and jumped high.

A total of four strong horses...... The three horses had begun to riot, but there was a big black horse, no matter how much they were beaten, they did not move.

Ning Yi's eyes lit up, and there was a familiar scar on the buttocks of the big black horse......

He slammed into the carriage with a clatter, and the umbrella sword cut through the chains, and then the top of the carriage was lifted with a sword, and the whole person fell into the carriage.

......

......

The sound of fire and fighting was much quieter.

The carriage is made of fine iron, which is very well insulated.

The interior of the carriage was not filled, and after Ning Yi smashed in, the goods were scattered and fell everywhere.

It's as if you've fallen into the depths of the ocean.

In front of ...... Gold. Silver.

Ning Yi held his breath, his gaze swept quickly, and those big ingots, big ingots, and boxes full of silver and gold were impatiently skipped by him.

His time is short, and there is no room for waste.

Xu Zang said to himself that there were very valuable things in this batch of goods...... Something that will definitely break through the realm.

Ning Yi's gaze swept over the gold and silver that occupied half of the carriage, and he finally understood what Xu Zang meant.

A whole box of Sui Yang beads.

Close to 100, I don't know what the rank is...... But that's a whole box!

At another glance, it's another box.

Ning Yi's breathing became short, just these two boxes of Sui Yang Beads were probably enough to break through the realm by himself.

Who is the owner of this batch of goods? I am afraid that the resources in a single carriage are enough for a sect to use.

Ning Yi turned his head and saw ten boxes of Dao Sect's Purple Xuandan stacked neatly against the wall of the carriage, and his mind was dizzy.

He stretched out a hand, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

The bone flute in his arms suddenly trembled.

Ning Yi felt this call, as if he was desperately thirsting for something.

The young man turned around violently, sensing the eager tremor of the bone flute in his arms, leaned down, listened attentively, and then he did not hesitate, and the tip of the umbrella sword gently cut the bottom of the carriage.

He saw a scorching, round orb.

If the Sui Yang beads that were placed in boxes and boxes before, each the size of a finger cover, round and fluorescent, then this one ...... It's bigger than the light that came before them combined.

The Sui Yang Pearl that Ning Yi held in Qingbai City was probably only half the size of this one.

"Millennial Sui Yang Zhu!"

The young man did not hesitate at all, and pressed his palm on the Yang Pearl, the bead surface shattered inch by inch, the scorching light suddenly shattered, the dim carriage was illuminated in an instant, the mirror was shattered, the pearl heart of the thousand-year-old Sui Yang Pearl, the hot light scattered in all directions, and countless starlight was reflected, like a river and ocean, pouring on the top of Ning Yi's head.

In an instant, Ning Yi seemed to be back in the night when he tried to break the realm, imprisoning the shackles of the sun, moon and stars in his mind, and at this moment it shattered, the broken thousand-year-old Sui Yang Pearl was absorbed by Ning Yi's palm, and the broken pure white ashes rolled into the wide sleeved robe, and the young man sat on the ground, crossed his knees and wrists, and meditated countless times The bleak galaxy lit up.

But with one breath, Ning Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were brighter than ever, and his thinking was clearer than ever.

The noise outside was very loud, from Ning Yi lifting the car to now, less than ten breaths.

Someone was already coming, and Ning Yi was not afraid of the horse thieves outside, but the two cultivators of the Fourth Realm ...... He needs to avoid the edges.

This place should not be left for long, he has broken through the realm, and he needs to find a pure place.

Suddenly, the bone flute in his arms trembled again.

Ning Yi's body froze as he was about to leave, he glanced at the dark bottom of the carriage, without the slightest hesitation, leaned down, and took out a square box, after opening the box, there was an extremely cold bead inside, different from the blazing Sui Yang bead, the extremely cold bead was just the size of a common pill.

Ning Yi twisted the beads with his two fingers, and suddenly his pupils shrank.

The bead melted as soon as it was taken.

Ning Yi could feel an extremely bone-chilling chill, shattering violently, passing along his fingertips, and then rushing back and forth in his body, trembling, the bead had turned into a curling mist, and layers of ice slag formed in his palm.

The energy that was even bigger than Sui Yangzhu condensed like a mist in the sky above the bead shattering, shooting out like an arrow aimed at Ning Yi's eyebrows, with a slight bang, the young man fell pale and fell into the carriage, his soul was dizzy, his lips trembled, and the coldness filled his body, which instantly overshadowed the yang energy.

Ning Yi's face was red and white, suddenly there was no blood, and suddenly his face was red.

He turned over in a panic and grabbed a large handful of Sui Yang Beads and crushed them, these Yang Beads of unknown age rushed into his heart after being crushed, which could only make Ning Yi feel a little better.

Ning Yi clutched the umbrella sword with one hand, and the other hand hung over the bone flute position on his chest, the tip of the sword cut the carriage, he fell out, the sea of fire was swirling, and under the blazing temperature, the chill dissipated slightly.

Ning Yi didn't feel that he had a vast sea of stars in his chest.

He only felt that there were a thousand feet of ice in his chest, mixed with countless flames, rolling and boiling.

In the flames in front of him, there was a majestic figure, the tip of the knife in his hand pierced Yan Kai's back, walked in front of Ning Yi in silence, and then looked at the young man, "It turns out that the young man with the umbrella who is rumored to be boiling is a beginner realm...... You're just a beginner, why do you dare to be so arrogant?"

Ning Yi's face was bloodless, his lips were pale, he raised his head and saw a burly figure, the cultivator in the four realms was already dead, and he picked it up on the tip of the knife.

The fire is boiling.

Shangguan Jinghong shook his head, looking at this young man, very disappointed.

Dozens of brothers had died on the road before, those in Grass Valley City and Anle City, who had been killed a lot by this young man who was said to be surnamed Li, and when he heard this surname, he was silent for a while, knowing that it was just a coincidence, and the Money Gang had to shrink its strength and prepare for today's cut-off.

This is the will of a certain big man in the East, even if it is so far away, it is already a great honor to be able to let myself carry it out.

Shangguan originally thought that this young man, who was said to have two brushes, was probably a cultivator in the middle realm.

It seems that he has just broken through to the primordial realm, and Starlight is chaotic and irregular between his breathing, and he is a newcomer on the path of cultivation.

He looked around and saw that his men had slaughtered the caravan clean, the flames were burning through the air, and someone was slowly surrounding.

It's time to put an end to everything.

The boy leaned against the back of the carriage, trying to make his breathing even, and then clenched his umbrella sword.

The corpse was picked up by Shangguan, turned around the tip of the knife, and flew over.

Crisp knife light.

Accompanied by an indistinct sword light.

Shangguan's eyes widened, and the thrown corpse was cut in half, and then his raised arms seemed to have a black line flashing.

There was a stabbing sound on his forehead and eyebrows, and a tiny hole was torn open like paper, and blood sprayed out like fine snow.

After the killing, the young man glanced around painfully, the fire was raging, and such pain was reflected in his eyes, which made people feel cold, and felt more like some kind of fierce hatred.

The horse thief was slashed by the sword in shock and anger, and the young man easily carried an umbrella to kill a bloody road, and then ran all the way without looking back, on the official road, running extremely fast.