Among the pursuers in the rear, a sixth-order Qi refining monk asked with some concern:

"Surnamed Ye, are you sure that this monk with a severed hand has a great net worth? If there are only a few high-grade spiritual weapons, we should not take risks, you must know that he can kill the three of us as soon as he makes a move, and it is not dangerous for us to catch up like this. Besides, three people died on our side, and our strength was greatly reduced, and it would be very bad if we were to be remembered by the other two people at that time. ”

"Hmph, wealth is in danger, if Brother Hu is afraid, you can quit, and you won't have your share of what you grabbed at that time. When this cripple first bought things in my Refining Pavilion, I saw it with my own eyes, and he was generous and didn't bargain at all, if it weren't for the fact that we only had these two high-grade spiritual weapons in our Refining Pavilion, maybe he would have bought more. And from his tone, I dare to conclude that all the offensive spirit weapons on his body were bought from our Refining Pavilion, and he didn't have anything of his own. This shows that he suddenly got such a large amount of wealth, and as long as we grab it, it will be ours. As for the other two monks, didn't they catch up on the front? Let's slow down and let them fight in front, and when they're both defeated, we'll show up again. When the time comes, who is afraid of whom!" The monk surnamed Ye glanced at the worried monk and said again with encouragement.

In fact, he didn't want any of the current team to quit because he had stolen a lot of things from the store and escaped, and he finally gathered these people to make a windfall and fly away. If he is a qiē shun lì, maybe with a windfall this time, he can build a foundation because of this, at least the road in the future can be more comfortable. If it doesn't go well, just what he stole from the store can only let him go free for a while, and as for the possibility of building a foundation, it is very small.

As soon as the other two heard that Ren Xiaoyao was a sudden windfall, they were eager, and when they heard that they could wait for the two sides in front of them to fight and lose both sides, they were very relieved and threw away the last trace of doubt.

The four of them chased forward slowly.

Ahead, four people split into two pairs and fought together.

Mu Lingqing's side is okay, the fight between Ren Xiaoyao and the monk surnamed Lu is particularly intense, Ren Xiaoyao always relies on high-grade spiritual weapons to fight with the monk surnamed Lu in close hand-to-hand combat, and the shot must be a killing move, or even a lose-lose move. In just such a short period of effort, the monk surnamed Lu had already suffered multiple sword wounds on his body, blood flowed, and the vajra talisman had lost its effectiveness. And Ren Xiaoyao's body, because of several defeat-losing fights and suffered some light knife wounds, the monk surnamed Lu scolded hatefully, just wanted to put his hand on the edge of the storage bag, Ren Xiaoyao was entangled, and did not give him a chance to take anything from the storage bag at all. In this way, the two of them were fighting with real swords and swords all over their bodies, and they didn't even have time to cast any spells, let alone take anything from the storage bag.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't you get rid of that cripple soon, let's catch this Mu Lingqing together, how long do you want to drag it out?" Seeing that the battle on Ren Xiaoyao's side was fierce, but there was no result for a long time, the golden monk was a little anxious and urged.

"This crippled move is vicious, it's all desperate moves, and it doesn't give me time to cast spells at all. And the power of his top-grade spiritual weapon is really huge, if you don't deal with this, senior brother, I'll drag the surnamed Mu. The monk surnamed Lu was upset and irritable by Ren Yao's struggle, but he didn't dare to be careless at all, and was urged by Senior Brother Jin at this time, and replied a little unhappily.

"Okay, junior brother, wait a minute. The monk surnamed Jin promised happily, but in fact, his heart was even happier, and the yin thunder in Mu Lingqing's hand made him dare not let go of his hands and feet. If his Senior Brother Lu came to deal with Mu Lingqing, he could let go and kill Ren Xiaoyao. If Senior Brother Lu could induce Mu Lingqing to release Yin Thunder, that would be the best result. So as soon as Senior Brother Lu proposed to change his opponent, he immediately agreed.

As soon as he heard that the other party was going to change his opponent, Ren Xiaoyao's heart tightened, it was already difficult to deal with a Ren Xiaoyao who was an eighth-order Qi refining, if he changed to a ninth-order Qi refining, I am afraid that Ren Xiaoyao would not be far from death. Therefore, they must not be allowed to be replaced, and they must be resolved quickly. In the battlefield on Ren Xiaoyao's side, in fact, Ren Xiaoyao has always taken the initiative, and it is easy for him to get rid of this kind of lose-lose fight, but he is unwilling. With the length of the enemy, the attack on the enemy is short, this is the best policy. At this time, Ren Xiaoyao had to stop this kind of fighting.

Ren Xiaoyao made a false move, dodged and retreated, threw the empty sword, fixed it in mid-air, reached into the storage bag, took out more than a dozen rune papers, and scattered them with his hand. Although these runes are only low-grade attack talismans, they are better than a large number, more than a dozen are thrown out, which is dazzling, including ice needle talismans, fireball talismans, wooden stick talismans, smoke talismans, etc., so that the monk surnamed Lu is unable to guard against it, and can only move out two diamond talismans in a row and stick them on his body.

All kinds of weird noises were endless, earth-shattering, making the monk surnamed Jin who was just about to withdraw have a trace of hesitation, and at this moment of hesitation, Ren Xiaoyao made another move. I saw Ren Xiaoyao take out the heavy wind knife, hold it in his mouth, and then quickly pinch it with one hand, and after drawing out a fireball, it quickly separated into five, and rushed into the smoke without waiting for the smoke from the explosion of more than a dozen rune papers to recede. I only heard the explosions in the smoke, a total of five sounds, and then Ren Yao bounced out of the smoke like a ball, flying diagonally upward. Ren Xiaoyao, who was flying in the air, turned around, took the heavy wind knife in his mouth into his hand, and didn't have time to cast a spell to urge, but after frantically injecting spiritual power, he used all his strength to throw it into the smoke like an ordinary flying knife, only to hear a muffled sound in the smoke, and there was a painful sound from the monk surnamed Lu, obviously the heavy wind knife had hit the target. Ren Xiaoyao's footwork in the air was running rapidly, and his feet kept moving, which doubled Ren Xiaoyao's landing speed.

As soon as he landed, Ren Xiaoyao leaned forward, stepped on his feet, and stepped on the ground one by one finger deep footprints, quickly approaching the smoke, and at the same time Ren Xiaoyao stretched out his hand, and the slashing sword that was originally set high in the air drew a beautiful arc and appeared in Ren Xiaoyao's hand. Since Ren Xiaoyao found the sword technique and flying sword in the Chishui storage bag, although he has not cultivated, he has also seriously comprehended it, although he can't kill the enemy out of thin air, but his sword control ability has greatly increased. When he was still five meters away from the smoke, Ren Xiaoyao took a small stride, and the green tendons in his hands burst out, slashing towards the smoke.

"Click!

The sound of the two weapons intersecting sounded clearly, and the shockwave caused by it quickly swept away the surrounding smoke. I saw that the monk surnamed Lu raised his knife with both hands, but the double knife was broken into two, the monk surnamed Lu tilted his head to the side, dodging a sword on his head, but his neck was cut in half, and even his upper body was cut in half, and the sword was stuck in his backbone, and there was black blood everywhere on his body, and there were many burns, which was obviously caused by the fireball attack just now. At this point, the monk surnamed Lu died.

Ren Xiaoyao's situation is also very bad, he has been attacking with all his strength, and there are no less than ten knife wounds everywhere on his body, because there is no time to clean up, the blood is bleeding, and the few blows just now can be said to be a little beyond the limit of Ren Xiaoyao's body, which makes Ren Xiaoyao's whole body extremely sore, especially his feet and hands, because of excessive force and some cramps.

Enduring the huge soreness, Ren Xiaoyao quickly took out two Qi Rejuvenation Pills from the storage bag as soon as he was sure that the other party was dead, and swallowed them all in one gulp. The effect of the Huiqi Pill was attacked, and Ren Xiaoyao felt that the mana was gradually turning back, and his feet and hands were no longer so sore, so he summoned back the heavy wind knife on the stomach of the monk surnamed Lu, put it in the storage bag, and then pulled out the hollowing sword that was stuck in the opponent's backbone, and after setting it in the air, he blessed himself with two rejuvenation techniques in a row. After bleeding from the wound, Ren Xiaoyao looked at the monk surnamed Jin with a cold face, and now the most difficult moment has just come.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Senior Brother Jin shouted with some grief, looking at Ren Xiaoyao with a look of hatred. He was really so useless for this Senior Brother Lu, he was killed so easily, and his hope of capturing Mu Lingqing alive was almost ruined, and he didn't expect that Ren Xiaoyao could kill an eighth-order Qi refining immortal cultivator with the strength of the sixth order of qi refining. Although Ren Xiaoyao's high-grade spiritual weapon played a great role in this, Ren Xiaoyao's ruthlessness made him feel a little afraid, and the heart to kill Ren Xiaoyao was even stronger than just now.

However, Senior Brother Lu's sudden death made Senior Brother Jin distract a little, and this opportunity made Mu Lingqing seize it very well, and finally threw out the Yin Thunder that had been thrown dozens of times in his hand.

With a loud bang, the monk surnamed Jin was blown up to the point of a wolf, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, which was the result of him dodging half of the power in time. If he is allowed to suffer this kind of thunder head-on, maybe his life will be confessed. The monk surnamed Jin secretly scolded Senior Brother Lu, who was distracted and injured when he died, and at the same time, he no longer had the idea of capturing Mu Lingqing alive, and he had the intention of killing both of them.

"Very good, it's already quite good that you two can do this, I have to praise you, especially you, a cripple, can actually kill Senior Brother Lu, you are much braver than when I was refining Qi at the sixth order, so I'm more interested in killing you." Then it's you, Mu Lingqing, you slut, you dare to hurt me, I'll let you taste life is worse than death in a while. Don't think that you don't know anything about the strength of the eighth order of qi refining, if you hadn't started to want to capture you alive, you would have died a long time ago, now it's okay, I've already decided to kill you, you don't have to leave anything to chance, don't you still have a yin thunder, take it out as soon as possible, otherwise you won't even have a chance to take it out later. The monk surnamed Jin blessed himself with a rejuvenation technique, and then said coldly.

Mu Lingqing didn't speak, she was there with her sword and guarded carefully, she knew that the monk surnamed Jin had never made a dead move, and now that the other party was serious, she didn't dare to be distracted.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't dare to act rashly, and after adding light talismans, vajra talismans and rejuvenation talismans to himself, he stood there motionless, just looked at the monk surnamed Jin coldly. Judging from the strange weapon of the monk surnamed Jin, this person's attack methods should be quite weird, and he may also be very good at hand-to-hand combat. Now that the other party hasn't moved, Ren Xiaoyao rarely takes a break, so take this opportunity to recover his body. At this time, static braking is the best choice.