A monk of the realm of Jueming can actually play with a Yuanying monk between applause, although it is said that he is seriously injured and his combat strength is not good, but there is a saying that it is right that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the north wind has also consumed a lot of it, and it is impossible to recover it all, so in this case, only a demon like the north wind can do it, otherwise it will not work to make a late Jueming period casually, first of all, the pressure emitted by the Yuanying realm will reduce the combat power by more than five layers, and the north wind is completely fearless and uses the momentum to suppress the people of the Yuanying realm, this difference is really not ordinary。 Even the Xuan Immortal master in the distance, Jin Changting, couldn't help but nod his head in appreciation when he saw it.

In a quarter of an hour, under the attack of two Yuan Infant Realm monks, it was a genius to borrow a knife to kill someone and hang one, seeing Duan Jianxiu being blown up by his own rune paper, Han Zhenyang had a very headache, and quickly turned around and ran. He has now regretted coming to this Golden Cicada Mountain to drip this troubled water, and his disciples have suffered countless deaths and injuries, not to mention that his life is still worrying now, and he has put the responsibility on Beifeng's body. Don't mention the hatred of the north wind, if the eyes can kill, the north wind is now full of holes. "Old horseman, where to run" Beifeng had long prevented this guy from escaping, and when he saw Han Zhenyang turn around, he ran away, he started before Han Zhenyang, and directly blocked in front of Han Zhenyang, and the fierce was a blow to King Kong Fist, which was shocked and flew away at once, and then Beifeng chased after him and bombarded it with more than a dozen punches, shaking his own qi and blood, the super defense runes attached to Han Zhenyang's body were much darker, and Han Zhenyang was shocked again, and the corners of Han Zhenyang's mouth were left with a trace of blood, and his face was pale, as if he was dozens of years old. Beifeng stretched out his hand and made a move to fly the dragon in the sky, and suddenly the flying dragon gun instantly returned to Beifeng's hand, which was really a shot in his hand and the momentum I had in the world. "Han Zhenyang, is there, what else needs to be explained?" "Young man, it's not a pity for me to die, but please don't kill me quickly, let go of my disciple of the Tianfu Sect, there is still my seven-year-old daughter in the Tianfu Sect, I really can't bear to see that because I brought him death" said The vicissitudes of life here were full of kind smiles.

Beifeng was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and withdrew his spear. "All the disciples of your Heavenly Fu Sect have left all the rings in their hands and roll, and you are the same, you have to understand that it was your daughter who saved your life, hurry up and get out of me, otherwise I will regret it." When Beifeng said this, Han Zhenyang was stunned, and as a result, he hurriedly took off the ring and handed it to Beifeng, and the other disciples saw that their heads were like this, although they were in pain, but they also handed over all the rings to Qiao Ping and Ye Yongjian, and hurriedly turned around and left, and Han Zhenyang wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, he was directly blocked by Beifeng, and rolled !!

Han Zhenyang had no choice but to leave with the few remaining disciples. And several elders of Duan Jian Sect also wanted to take advantage of the chaos, but they were directly pierced by Beifeng's effortless shot, so why do you dare to make your own decisions and give me death! Several elders directly died without turning a blind eye. Who's missing, yes, eunuch. As for the eunuch, when he looked at the place where Duan Dai was lying just now, he found that there was still a figure somewhere, and he actually let him run away from Wori. At this time, Duan Dai had already been a kilometer away from here, and he ran away when he was watching his father fighting. With a vicious face, he limped quickly through the mountains and forests with his crotch covered. "Beifeng, I swear that I will torture you to death, I will take revenge, I must take revenge. ”

After Beifeng dealt with the two sects, the people immediately looked towards the hundred or so scattered cultivators, and immediately looked at this group of scattered cultivators, today is the most terrifying thing they have ever seen in their lives, everyone is a person who licks blood on the knife edge but has never seen such a killing god, it is really too terrifying, and people with bad psychological elements can't stand firmly when they see Beifeng looking at it. The ground was full of corpses, severed limbs and blood, and Qiao Ping and Ye Yongjian were the happiest people, although they had been injured a little before, but now they were fine, what they were doing at hand was what made them the happiest, picking up the storage rings on the ground, and the corpses without rings directly took out their chests, waists and sleeves, basically everyone would carry something, although most of them were poor ghosts, and Duan Jianxiu and Han Zhenyang's rings had the most things in them, and the things of the two of them were seven or eight tenths of the resources of a sect of hundreds of people. The two rings add up to countless gold coins, at least tens of millions, tens of thousands of spirit stones, thousands of yuan stones, and a very small low-grade immortal stone. I don't know where Duan Jianxiu got it from. There are some utensils, herbs and so on, and a lot of miscellaneous things.

Seeing so many resources directly made Ye Yongjian happy, these things he was most interested in, and the iron rooster was not pulling out a hair. Seeing these things, his eyes were red as if he had been stimulated, and Qiao Jianping also looked excited, where have these two people seen so much money. And Jin Xiaoxiao and Jin Changting looked calm, just smiling, just a little bit of money can crush a city of people casually. They don't care about these things.

Okay, now it's time to pronounce the sentence on the life and death of these scattered cultivators, and Beifeng's original character is to kill them all, but the kind-hearted Jin Xiaoxiao next to Beifeng doesn't want her to see too much blood, so he said: "I'll let you go this time, if there is a next time, there will be no mercy!" The scattered people hurriedly wanted to leave, they didn't want to stay here for a moment, they were too insecure to be in a place with this killing god. I'd rather face a pack of wolves than face the north wind, this person is so spicy at such a young age.

Just when everyone was about to leave, "Slow, you seem to have forgotten what you should do" Beifeng began to play hooligan, "You are worthy of your conscience and your parents when you go like this? An old man in the crowd who built a foundation said: "How do you want me to compensate?" "Hehe, how to compensate, I don't want to be fierce, I have already said that I don't want your life, I originally wanted one hand, but then I thought about it, I want to have that hundred hands, I don't have any use, and then I think it is the best to break the wealth and avoid disasters, and it is the best for you and me, you can make you feel at ease if you compensate, and I can also be at ease when I receive compensation!"

"You are a blatant revenge, yes blackmail," cried a young man. He had a low-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, but he was really reluctant to snatch it with half his life, "The words are so ugly, isn't this slandering me, then die" A wave of spiritual attacks from the north wind killed the young man, and he suddenly fell to the ground unwillingly. If you don't pay it, you can still get it if you die, Beifeng's hand suddenly shook the audience, or the old man who spoke first, took off his storage ring and touched it, and suddenly reluctantly put the ring on the ground and then stood aside, and the others saw the old man like this, and they all took out their belongings one by one, and after everyone handed it over, Beifeng roared, all roll, but the old man didn't go, because the Beifeng transmission made him stay, and he didn't dare not listen.

After everyone left, Beifeng took out the old man's ring from the pile of items and threw it back to the old man, and immediately walked towards Jin Xiaoxiao without looking back, without saying a word from beginning to end. The old man's hand holding the ring trembled slightly, silently bowed deeply to the back of the north wind, turned around and disappeared into the Golden Cicada Mountain. This should also be a person with a story.