"Ladies and gentlemen, the seven of my senior brothers are passing by the Guibao Land, and they need to rest for a while, and I bother you to change places to eat and drink! Luckily?! Yuan Shengdao and his group of seven walked into the store proudly, and Senior Brother Liu took the lead in exiting. His voice had a special rhythm and inexplicable power, and it shook the entire tavern. Ordinary people were even more staggered, and the diners who came to their senses, along with the guys and owners of the tavern, all rushed out of the tavern.

Only An Yu and Yin San'er did not fall, but the fragile invisibility spell shattered with a "pop" in this roar.

"There are masters?!" Senior Brother Liu narrowed his eyes, and after looking at An Yu and Yin San'er, he hugged An Yu and asked, "I don't know what kind of sect this senior brother is?!" The other six people also approached in a faint encirclement under the signal of Senior Brother Chen.

"There is no sect and no sect in the next, just a casual cultivation!" An Yu's iconic bald head has long grown hair, and she hasn't paid attention to it recently, so she pretends to be a casual cultivator!

"Senior brother's stealth technique is quite clever! I don't know if I can pass on the practice to Chen, Chen will be grateful! "The senior brother Chen at the head of the group asked for the cultivation method of the stealth technique, obviously he didn't have any good intentions.

Even in the martial arts, a bit of mystical secret skills are not passed on to others at will, not to mention that the surname Chen is a white wolf with empty gloves at all, and there is no meaning to pay at all.

"You're going to rob it!" Even though the people who had heard of the original holy way in the past were arrogant, An Yu didn't expect them to be so greedy and dirty.

"Whew" Except for Senior Brother Chen, the other six of the seven people of the original holy path have already shown their long swords, and they have not said anything, seeing that they are robbed, what can you do?

With a "hum", the string of Buddhist beads that was originally held in An Yu's palm instantly became larger, and the thirty-six huge Buddha beads dismantled the not too spacious tavern into pieces at once. When the owner of the tavern saw this, he howled and cried, and several times tried to rush over, but was pulled back by his faithful fellow.

Yin San'er found that the Buddha beads were engraved with complex and mysterious runes, and there were layers of treasure light, which was obviously a magic weapon with both offense and defense. Through the battle outside the ancient city, he was too far away, and now he felt the extraordinariness of this magic weapon.

"Buddha treasure? High-level Buddha Treasure !! The man surnamed Chen, who was in the lead, exclaimed, "Let's go!" ”

Yan Yu led the other six people to leave the tavern quickly, and left quickly with flying swords!

"Okay! I didn't expect you to be so good! Ha ha! Yin San'er saw that the seven people were forced to retreat by An Yu, and immediately felt that An Yu was really powerful.

"Let's go too!" Monk Anyu's face turned pale, he accepted the Buddha beads, and shouted to Yin San'er to run quickly to the carriage in the alley. Before he came to the carriage, An Yu had already spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he hurriedly said, "Hurry up!" The people of the original holy path must have gone to invite the masters! ”

Yin San'er hurriedly helped An Yu into the carriage, threw a few silver ingots in front of the tavern owner, and then quickly left the town.

As soon as the carriage ran out for more than ten miles, he heard a buzzing sound in the air behind him, and Yin San'er looked for prestige, and saw more than 20 people driving flying swords and coming quickly. The first person turned his hands behind his back and stepped on a palm-wide flying sword and swept over, and the speed of more than 20 people behind him was obviously a lot slower!

"Leave the Buddha treasure, Rao Er and wait for the dog's life!" The person at the head sent a divine sense transmission from a distance of three or four miles, which shocked Monk An Yu and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"The person who came is a master, at least in the middle of the Yuan Infant!" An Yu gasped and said.

"What's going on? They are in heaven, and my big sword can't reach them! Yin San'er was a little anxious, he had also fought with the so-called monks, and those people didn't seem to be very strong, but when a master who was about the same as An Yu Xiuwei came and was still flying in the sky, he was out of line.

"Brother, try this?" Jiang Yun'er handed over a small and delicate wooden bow and three black iron arrows, which were given by the thief Saint Hou Yi.

Before Yin San'er could take it, An Yu grabbed it, looked at it a few times and exclaimed, "This is a magic weapon!" It's very powerful, but unfortunately it can only be used three times! ”

"If you don't hand over the Buddha treasure, you will be told to wait for life and death!" The voice of the man in the lead came again. He was already less than a mile from the carriage!

When Yin San'er heard that it was a magic weapon, he snatched it up, pulled the bowstring casually, and aimed the arrow at the person who was approaching quickly.

"You don't have spiritual power!" An Yu shouted.

"I can't take care of it!" Yin San'er pulled the small bow into a full moon more and more forcefully, and suddenly there seemed to be a fire breaking out of the shell at the back of his head, spinning endlessly in his mind, and wisps of tiny things were quickly converging along the meridians to his hands. At the same time, there was also a scorching sensation everywhere in the dantian, and a force went up along the back, and quickly divided into two strands and injected into the hands. The originally plain red wooden bow turned into a large bow in the blink of an eye. The bow's arms, bowstrings, and arrows were all lit with dark green flames, which looked a little weird.

"Demons! Come on! The leader who had already flown to a distance of thirty or forty zhang saw that the small bow in Yin San'er's hand had grown larger and lit up with a green demonic light, and he immediately flipped his wrist, and a sharp long sword flew out of his hand, heading straight for Yin San'er's door.

He took the lead and characterized Yin San'er and others as demons, so as not to give others the truth. Recently, there were many masters in the nearby area, and he didn't dare to be too conceited, and after the long sword flew out, he immediately took out a small silver-white shield and blocked it in front of him.

A bewitching green flew out of Yin San'er's hand, knocking the long sword into powder, and the silver-white shield was no different from a piece of tofu in front of that green color, and it was shattered in an instant.

The master of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant didn't even have time to scream, and was repeatedly pierced by the green arrow dozens of times, and the Yuan Infant in his body died before he could escape.

Before his corpse hit the ground, a dark green flame burst into flames, which did not have the sizzling sound of ordinary fire, and the corpse shrank rapidly, turning into the size of a fist, and then turning into flying ashes in the flames.

The disciples of the Primordial Saint Dao who had not yet arrived near in the distance were dumbfounded, and Yin San'er and Monk An Yu also looked at each other, very stunned.

The disciples of the original holy path did not rush forward to fight for life and death, but collectively made a beautiful hover, and rushed away at twice the speed of the moment when they turned around, and it felt like there was a peerless great demon king behind them, chasing them with a life-threatening scythe.

"Isn't it, there are only two arrows left?" An Yu asked softly, as if she was afraid that others would hear their big secret.

"That's right! In other words......" Yin San'er also immediately understood that although this magic weapon was terrifying, it could only be used twice.

"Yes!" Monk An Yu nodded vigorously and said.

"What's next?" Yin San'er seemed to remember something, and asked absentmindedly. The day he was afraid of being hunted down and killed a few days ago is probably today.

"Run! They're definitely going to help again! An Yu said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel. This time it was the master of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, who knows what level of master will come to seek revenge next time?