"Third brother, are you okay, this time it's all the fault of the eldest brother for underestimating the enemy, the thieves of the Qingyuan Sect are really too deceitful!" The scattered cultivator led by him said to the dying monk with some sadness, this dying monk spent a lot of money to envoy the water monster, but Wang Wupo used the cloud-piercing arrow to find the elder of the sect himself. ,

Such a result is very difficult to accept, the three of them are scattered, dead and injured, but those Qingyuan Sect disciples have nothing to do, even the water monster from the imperial envoy has been killed by the elders of Qingyuan Sect.

"Big brother, second brother, he died like this, we must avenge him, Qingyuanzong, I am inseparable from you, and when I see the disciples of Qingyuanzong in the future, I will kill one by one." The cultivator's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

This can't be blamed on these three loose cultivators, this kind of thing is very common in the world of monks, deceit, life and death, and monks are people who dance on the blade, and if they are not careful, they will die.

"Okay, I hope that the second brother Quanxia will know and can bless us to break through the military realm and kill all the thieves in the Qingyuan Sect. The scattered cultivator who was the leader was also full of grief and indignation, and his mind had already deeply imprinted Song Qing's figure, it was this Qingyuan Sect disciple who killed their brother.

The cave of this loose cultivation is very deep, and Song Qing and Wang Wupo saw it only on the surface, they have not yet found the figures of the two loose cultivators, now is the best time to kill these two loose cultivators, although the encounter of these three loose cultivators is a bit miserable, and they met these disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, but if the situation is reversed, Song Qing believes that these two scattered cultivators will not hesitate to do the same as him.

Therefore, to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and if someone wants to cut off my head, then I will cut off the enemy's head first.

"Song Qing, what's going on with that dragon, can you still use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding?" Wang Wupo said to Song Qing, that dragon was subdued by Song Qing after the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding, and now I don't know what the situation is, and if Song Qing can use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding, then Song Qing will be much easier.

"That Jiaolong is already too dead to die, after we kill these two loose cultivators, we will share the food with the rest of the senior brothers, and then our cultivation will be able to reach a higher level. Song Qing smiled at Wang Wupo.

Among the disciples who came out to go to the barren mountain, if you say that the realm is the lowest, of course, it is Song Qing, Song Qing's cultivation is only the fourth layer of the critical realm, but Song Qing relies on the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding, and his strength can be ranked first, if he goes all out, even Wang Wupo can't deal with Song Qing, after all, Song Qing has a high-grade treasure, and Wang Wupo doesn't have any treasures on his body, so it is a little difficult to deal with that loose cultivator.

Airplanes!

Song Qing sacrificed the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding, and this loose cultivation cave house can't just go in, after all, those two loose cultivators must be familiar with their own cave mansion, and maybe there will be some prohibitions, if they break in directly to kill people, then it will be very unfavorable to Song Qing and Wang Wupo.

I saw Song Qing holding the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding with one hand, and the spiritual power in the other hand flickered, and the spiritual power in Song Qing's hand sparked the raging flames, although the flame was in Song Qing's hand, but Song Qing didn't feel the slightest pain, because this was his fire technique.

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding also sensed the fire technique used by Song Qing, and flames came from the fire tripod, Song Qing punched towards the cave inside, and suddenly the flames broke out, and the blazing fire tongue thought about the depths of the cave and rolled away.

"What's the matter?" The scattered cultivators led by him suddenly panicked, and suddenly a fire broke out in the cave, burning everything in the cave.

"Big brother, it's not good, it must be that Qingyuan Sect disciple chasing after him!" said another loose cultivator with a dry mouth, he still remembered that the Dao technique used by the monk who killed his second brother was the Fire Movement Technique, and looking at this person's Dao Method, there must have been some small success.

The leader of the Sanxiu hurriedly fled outside from another place in the cave with his brother on his back, and if they were in the cave, the two of them would have become turtles in the urn.

But as soon as these two loose cultivators came out of the cave, a figure suddenly struck out, and killed the two loose cultivators with a punch, and the powerful spiritual power instantly shattered all the stones at the entrance of the cave.

"It's you, you actually found here, you killed my second brother, and my third brother also lost most of his cultivation, don't you still let us go?" the loose cultivator shouted loudly at Wang Wupo.

And at this time, a figure appeared next to Wang Wupo, and I saw this person smile and said, "I don't know who said that he wanted to kill our Qingyuan Sect just now?"

This person is Song Qing, as for the conversation between the two people in the cave mansion, Song Qing and Wang Wupo have almost heard it, so it is naturally impossible for these two monks to escape.

Bite!

A bell remembered, accompanied by a powerful spiritual power, towards Song Qing and Wang Wupo, this leader of the loose cultivator has been forced to a dead end by Song Qing and Wang Wupo, he knows that it is impossible for him to escape again, not to mention that there is an injured third brother by his side.

"Let me do it. A large tripod suddenly appeared in front of Song Qing, blocking in front of Wang Wupo and Song Qing, but the attack from the scattered cultivator just now did not cause damage to the two of them, but was blocked by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding.

"With the strength of your current defeated army, it is impossible to escape, I will give you a chance, as long as this loose cultivator hands over the spirit control technique of the envoy water monster. I'll just let you two go. Song Qing pointed to the injured monk and said.

The surrounding environment was silent for a while, even the two casual cultivators were silent for a while, but Song Qing didn't say much, quietly waiting for their final answer.

"So you're here for this, so why tell you that?" the monk said, "I guess you've seen those strange flowers on this road, right?"

"As long as you give that kind of flower to the water monster to eat, you can sign a contract with the water monster, and naturally you can control the water monster!"

Song Qing frowned, they did see those flowers on the island, but this kind of flower is obviously a highly poisonous thing, if it is eaten by the water monster, will this kind of thing happen? This is indeed a bit unbelievable, among the four kinds of cultivators of body refining, sword cultivation, spirit control, and Taoism, the cultivation method of the spirit is undoubtedly the most incredible.

Some spirits even use their own bodies to raise monsters.

"How do you prove that you're not lying to me?" Song Qing said.

The loose cultivator had a pained expression on his face and said, "We are already cornered, so why lie to you. ”

"Then why did you make such a change after the Imperial Water Monster?" Song Qing said, the casual cultivator in front of him was already dying, if there was no panacea, it would be difficult to recover, could it be said that it was the price?

"At the cost of attrition and repair, the dozens of water monsters in the spirit will naturally suffer internal injuries. The spiritual monk said.

"Third brother, don't say it again, these people won't trust us easily, and they may not necessarily let us go, these sect monks are all sanctimonious guys. The leader of the scattered cultivators said in disgust.

Song Qing heard this monk's words, and a smile appeared on his face, how did this guy know his character, Song Qing had no intention of letting the two of them go, as for what this Imperial Spirit Monk said in the end, it was also half-truths and half-falsehoods, and he couldn't be fully believed.

"Do it!"

Song Qing said such a sentence flatly, but Wang Wupo's fist quickly hit the two loose cultivators, and Song Qing's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding also showed his might all of a sudden, and conjured up a fire dragon to attack the two loose cultivators.

It seems that it was just a moment, these two monks became two corpses, this is the attack of Song Qing and Wang Wupo after accumulating spiritual power for a while, it can be said that Song Qing and Wang Wupo are all the best blows, although the loose cultivator has a bell treasure weapon, but it still did not block the attack of the two.

After all, in terms of grade, Song Qing's Nine Dragons Divine Fire Ding was two levels higher than that weird bell, and in terms of strength, Wang Wupo's strength was not much weaker than that monk, and even exceeded some.

The main reason is that they are distracted, and the loose cultivator who is the eldest brother also has to take care of the loose cultivator, so Song Qing and Wang Wupo succeed in one blow and never suffer in the future.

"Wang Wupo, go and take a look, what magic weapons have these two people left behind? These things have been confiscated. Song Qing said.

"What a pity to hand it over to the sect! It's better to carry it in your arms. Wang Wupo said with some puzzlement.

"Who said it was going to be handed over to the sect? I said confiscation, this is our gang's fund. Song Qing said helplessly, Wang Wupo, this kid actually thought that Song Qing was going to hand over these magic weapons to the sect, although he would get some benefits by handing over the magic weapons to the sect, such as the elders in the sect to teach experience and teach some exercises, but now for Song Qing, it is more important to establish his own gang.

"These two casual cultivators are quite rich, and the two treasure bags contain four thousand spirit crystals, a treasure weapon, and four high-grade spiritual weapons, it seems that we have gained a lot this time. Wang Wupo said while counting the harvest.

"It's not one treasure, it's two!" A sword suddenly appeared in Song Qing's hand, it was the treasure weapon of the monk Song Qing killed before, it was a sword, but this sword was even more precious.

"It's a pity, it's a sword, not a weapon for me, if I could wear a fist, it would be perfect." Wang Wupo said regretfully.

"This is all the belongings of these three loose cultivators, it is a very good thing that they can have two treasures, you still pick three or four, and then. Song Qing threw the sword to Wang Wupo and said, "In the future, you will be the big butler of our gang." ”

"Butler, it looks good. Wang Wupo smiled and glanced at the so many magic weapons he had gotten and said.

"What's the name of our gang?"

Song Qing thought about it, he really hadn't thought about this problem, and then said, "Qingyu Society!"