Sanxiu, who was holding a spear, rushed up first, and stabbed Ye Chuan in the chest with a fierce shot, and was so strong that he wanted to pierce Ye Chuan's body and pick him up.

The end of the spear flickered, obviously smeared with poison, and there were many runes engraved on the body of the spear, which seemed to be a good treasure. A shot stabbed out and whirred, faintly with a piercing sonic boom, and the attack was ferocious.

Ye Chuan's face was more solemn, and he raised the heavy hammer to block.

With a crisp sound, the whistling spear was bent at ninety degrees, and the ordinary spear was bent like this and would definitely break in two, but this spear was not damaged at all, and it made a comeback with a bang.

"Boy, take your life and bury the third brother of the deity!"

The loose cultivator with the spear in his hand roared loudly, with a gray beard on his chin and looked a lot older, but his temper was fiery and murderous, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to pierce Ye Chuan's body with a shot.

At the same time, a piercing whine sounded in the air, and a sharp crossbow arrow whistled towards Ye Chuan's eyebrows.

Another Sanxiu, armed with a longbow, shot a sharp arrow as he pounced. The arrow was fast and fierce, and the last shot was more powerful than the bearded spear.

In an instant, Ye Chuan was besieged by two masters.

The cultivation of these two casual cultivators is not very powerful, at most they are also real people's sevenfold, and they are even more ferocious under the tacit understanding and anger. Witnessing the fat man die under Ye Chuan's heavy hammer, he gritted his teeth and attacked with all his might.

Ye Chuan's body shook, first to the left, and then jumped out to the right and flashed the whizzing crossbow arrows. Immediately after, he stepped out in front of the bearded Sanxiu.

"Big brother be careful!"

The scattered cultivator holding the longbow screamed, Ye Chuan's cultivation didn't look very good, but his strength was just a little bigger, but the speed was so amazing that it was so fast that people couldn't even see his movements clearly, and they could only see a string of phantoms.

"Kill!"

The bearded Sanxiu was also surprised, and after a little hesitation, he did not retreat, but gritted his teeth and stabbed out again.

"This spear is good, but the marksmanship is too bad!"

Ye Chuan sneered, and continued to pounce head-on, the moment the spear was about to stab his body, he suddenly stretched out his left hand to hold it steadily, and when he reached out, the beard who was reluctant to let go was dragged over, and the hammer fell from his hand, and the old guy's head turned into a rotten watermelon.

"Big Brother ......"

The scattered cultivator holding the longbow shouted loudly, gritting his teeth and wanting to devour Ye Chuan alive, but his body quickly jumped to the side to prevent Ye Chuan's surprise attack, and aimed his bow and arrow at Ye Chuan's eyebrows. Compared with the fat man and the bearded man, this guy is obviously more vigilant, he is an old fox who has been in a hundred battles, and his skills are also very good. Unfortunately, before he could shoot an arrow, a black shadow arrived in front of him with a whirring wind.

Ye Chuan didn't think about it, after hammering and killing the fierce beard, he turned around and threw out the heavy hammer in his hand, impartially, and smashed it on the body of Sanxiu who was holding a longbow. The hammer weighing tens of thousands of pounds suddenly fell down, and the latter collapsed to the ground before he could dodge. Just then, a piece of red magma fell from the sky, and instead of being directly stoned to death, it was melted by the hot magma, and there was no sound after a wail.

Where did this guy come out of nowhere?

Around Ye Chuan, the hearts of the dozen or so scattered cultivators who were originally eyeing each other were shocked, and they subconsciously retreated backwards.

Killing four masters in the blink of an eye, especially the last flying hammer killing, is really brutal!

Witnessing Ye Chuan's bravery, the dozen or so scattered cultivators who followed behind couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"This sarcophagus is the deity's, no one wants to rob it, why should you go!"

Ye Chuan glanced at the dozen or so scattered cultivators who followed behind, and what he wanted was this kind of effect, which could deter many overseas casual cultivators and demons, and not alarm the two super masters of Qingtianhou and National Teacher Jiang Tongsheng. With the strength of his toes, he flew towards the sarcophagus not far away, and just reached out to carry the sarcophagus on his shoulder, a wisp of strong wind suddenly came from the left side.

The old devil suddenly rushed out of nowhere, and the dragon head crutch in his hand was like a spear and a thorn, piercing Ye Chuan's vital point. The crutch in his hand felt much more dangerous than the bearded spear just now, and it hadn't even stabbed in, and the howling wind alone made Ye Chuan's body tingle.

Witnessing Ye Chuan's bravery, ordinary casual cultivators were afraid in their hearts and did not dare to make a move, but the big devil who roamed the sea all the year round was fearless.

Outside the tomb of the Great Monarch, the scattered people on the outlying islands are disgraced in front of Qingtianhou, which is contemptible, but their cultivation is not vain. Taking advantage of Ye Chuan's unpreparedness, it was still secondary to intercept and seize the sarcophagus halfway, and his real target was the pill that Ye Chuan had obtained before. Regardless of whether it's right or wrong, grab it first.

The ground shook, more and more treasures erupted, and the situation was chaotic, and I don't know how many people were eating in the dark. Unfortunately, the outlying island people happened to see the scene when Ye Chuan received the fiery red elixir, and hit Ye Chuan with the idea.

Carrying a heavy sarcophagus on his shoulder, there were many people around him, and even, a fire spirit pounced from the opposite side of the crater, and the surprise attack of the people from the island suddenly put Ye Chuan in danger. It's not difficult to dodge, but you have to abandon the sarcophagus on your shoulder, and it's too late to receive it in the Qinglian space.

Which is more important, saving your life or capturing the treasure?

Anyone who is still sensible will make the right choice at this time, and Ye Chuan is the same, but he didn't dodge in a hurry, nor did he abandon the sarcophagus on his shoulder, and he didn't even mean to block, he just deliberately lowered his voice, and looked at the outlying island Sanren and snorted coldly, "What, old guy, you want to grab even the things that the old man likes?"

The attacking outlying island Sanren, who was fierce and fierce, suddenly stopped with a shock to his body, and looked at Ye Chuan incredulously, "You...... , you are Ben Lei Men Tai...... , Elder Taishang ......"

The familiar voice suddenly reminded the outlying island people of a person, Ben Leizi, the elder of Ben Lei Sect who had lurked in the fog and frightened him back. Under the latter's guidance, he had several inexplicable cultivation problems, and it was precisely under the latter's hint that he felt that his cultivation had gone astray, and his time was running out.

A legendary anti-heaven master who broke through to the semi-saint realm thousands of years ago, no wonder he was so brave that he suddenly attacked, isn't this looking for death?

The outlying island people were frightened, the dragon head crutch was only half an inch away from Ye Chuan's body, and Ye Chuan had no intention of blocking, but he didn't dare to stab it himself.

"Hehe, count you as acquaintances. What's the matter, you also have a crush on this sarcophagus, do you want the old man to send you?" Ye Chuan sneered, lowered his voice and pretended to be an old man.

"No...... , no, that's not what the little one meant, offended!"

The scattered people on the island were busy shaking their heads, the more relaxed Ye Chuan's tone was, the more uneasy he became, as if he had fallen into a catastrophe, he was drenched in sweat, put away his dragon head and crutches and fled.