A round and golden Buddha bowl suddenly smashed from afar, and the true qi bloomed like a lotus flower, and the air was smashed into a sharp whistling sound by the bowl.

The Buddha bowl smashed on the iron arrow, as if it was striking iron, and there was a loud bang, and the two true qi collided several times, and the needle tip wheat mang, rumbling.

After all, the arrows were mortal iron, and they couldn't withstand the confrontation of true qi, so they burst open, and iron filings flew in all directions.

The sharp-weapon level Buddha bowl was not pleased, and the true qi in the shape of a lotus flower collapsed, and it fell to the ground weakly, and was grasped in the hands of an old palm like a chicken claw.

It was an old-eyed nun with faint eyes, her teeth were about to fall out, and she staggered in a moon-white monk's suit, and a string of jade Zen beads on her neck emitted a shining treasure.

The ravines were dense, and the old face, which was as dry as the bark of a tree, was covered with black spots, ugly like a demon, and even if it was richly dressed and coated with expensive spices, it was still difficult to hide the stench of dying.

The old nun stretched out her old palm and comforted the frightened Nanshan cottage owner: "My son doesn't cry, my mother is here, no one can hurt you!" ”

"Old demon, worry about yourself! It's disgusting that a nun broke the precepts and gave birth to an heir! ”

Bai Qi's eyes were cold: "The fourth battalion of the Black Mountain County City, under the order of Taishou, exterminate the Nanshan Cottage, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!" ”

"Little doll, not very old, but not small in tone, it's really smoked!"

The old nun smiled strangely, revealing a mouthful of pus-filled dark yellow gums: "When your grandmother and I were in the rivers and lakes, Deng Duan was still a nursing doll!" ”

She threw the golden bowl in her hand violently, and the old arm released a terrifying force, like a Buddha throwing an elephant, and the strong wind blew the monk's clothes and hunting.

The True Qi Lotus, which was nearly two meters in diameter, bloomed on the surface of the Buddha bowl and exploded violently, turning into a majestic driving force.

The golden bowl made a violent sonic boom, and flames were born in the friction of the air, turning into a brilliant golden light that pressed against the top, and the Regent could not breathe.

"At least it's a high-grade martial art!"

Yao Ping's pupils shrank, his face was calm, this kind of immortality that has lived for a hundred years is really not easy to provoke.

After hesitating for a moment, he still stood in front of Bai Qi, but was stopped.

Bai Qi raised his head, the flames were reflected in his pupils, and the golden Buddha bowl seemed to be punished by heaven.

Reach out, draw your sword, slash!

The jade-colored true qi filled the eyes like a tide, and it suddenly split into two from the middle.

It was an ordinary sword light, but it was unparalleled, as if even this piece of sky could be cut open!

The golden bowl trembled, and then was silently cut in half, and the blazing flames on the surface of the bowl exploded with a bang, dragging out several long tail flames under the sword qi.

It was as brilliant as fireworks, illuminating the dull faces of the soldiers.

The heat was billowing, and the people of the scorching ground were parched and jaw-dropping.

"The old demon nun has good strength, and it is worth my sword."

Bai Qi commented, put his sword into the sheath, and turned to leave.

Not far away, a blood mark emerged from the old nun's heavenly spirit and spread all over the body.

The triumphant and victorious look on her face was frozen forever before it had time to change.

The owner of the Nanshan cottage looked at the corpse that was split in half like porcelain, stained with blood, fishy, and frightened to the crotch of his pants, and froze there.

It wasn't until he was tied up by the soldiers that he woke up like a dream, cried loudly, and threw himself at his mother's corpse like crazy.

It's a pity that the old nun is already dead.

Seeing this amazing sword, Yao Ping was also taken aback, and asked respectfully: "Lord Commander, the culprit has been ambushed, let the soldiers attack it now?" ”

"No, the soldiers have been busy all night, and they will attack tomorrow."

Bai Qi shook his head: "Tomorrow you and I can't make a move, let them attack it by themselves and see blood." ”

Yao Ping nodded yes, he knew that the Lord Commander was cultivating the blood and faith of the recruits.

On the second day, Bai Qi ordered that whoever grabbed the property obtained after breaking through the cottage would be his/her own.

Sure enough, the soldiers of the fourth battalion burst out with unprecedented passion.

Even those who have entered the martial arts are also gearing up, after all, cultivating martial arts can be described as burning money.

Facing the tall wooden wall of Nanshanzhai, the soldiers rushed up with iron armor and flesh in the rain of arrows.

Surprisingly, even though the middle and high-level leaders of the village had died last night, Nanshanzhai still fought to the death and resisted to the end.

It took a dozen of the soldiers to die before the stockade was breached, but the surviving soldiers were all looking for their belongings with joy on their faces.

They had already tasted the sweetness, and with this windfall, everyone could buy more cultivation things, and even break through to the ninth grade.

"White Commander! White Commander! ”

I don't know who was the first to shout, but in the end all the soldiers were hoarse, stepping on a stockpile of corpses, their faces full of fanaticism, their eyes blazing, and the red flames illuminated their inflated ambition and greed.

Yao Ping felt a chill in his heart, he roughly calculated, nearly sixty percent of the property in Nanshanzhai was distributed to the soldiers in vain.

After the exploitation of the county guard mansion and the Yao family, there were very few people who did it for nothing, didn't he have to buy cultivation resources?

Such a big victory against bandits, if it comes a few more times, I am afraid that the group of veterans loyal to the Yao family will defect.

He was thinking about how to report to the family, when suddenly a soldier presented an object, a precious wooden box the size of a palm.

When Bai Qi opened it, his eyes were full of flawless pills like white jade.

Between the mellow elixir tumbling, there was a faint flow of red mangs, a strange fragrance hit people, and the qi and blood were boiling.

"Is this ...... Desire elixir?! ”

Bai Qi's pupils shrank, and he spoke in a trembling voice, extremely excited.

"What? It is the only one of the Red Blood Building, and it can increase the desire for human cultivation! ”

Deng An also came over, his face full of shock: "Is the Lord Commander mistaken, how can there be such a precious pill, how can Xiaoxiao Nanshanzhai have it?" ”

Yao Ping was a little stunned, feeling like a turtle: "Red Blood Building, I know, it is a behemoth force that has risen in the past ten years, what is the elixir?" ”

"Yao Ping, you have been cultivating in the army for many years, and you have very little contact with the outside world, and you don't know normal, let me tell you, this desire elixir is a good thing!"

After that, Deng An directly threw the two Desire Immortal Pills into his mouth and cultivated.

After a stick of incense, Deng An's face turned red, and he let out a long roar, and wisps of true qi in the meridians were born.

It actually broke through the six products directly!

Yao Ping looked at this scene almost sluggishly, looking at this box of desire elixir, and a flame called ambition suddenly burst out in his eyes.