"How to distribute it now, there are only three magic weapons in this magic weapon, and we have four people in addition to the two Daoists." The Confucian man stared at the glittering cyan sword, golden pen, and white jade Ruyi in the air.

Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other silently, and the entire cave fell into a quiet atmosphere.

After a long time, the bearded man couldn't help but put his hand between the storage bags vigilantly.

Dongfang Zimo and Yang Chen stood on the sidelines and watched with nothing to do with themselves.

The two of them have already made plans, and even if these people fight, they don't care about their own business.

Anyway, these treasures will not be distributed to them.

"Hehe, why are you so nervous, even though these magic weapons are rare, it won't be good if they get into trouble because of these things." The black-robed man suddenly said with a soothing expression.

"Brother Kui doesn't know how important these magic weapons are to every monk." The bearded man said noncommittally.

Zhou Yin and the Confucian man didn't say anything, just pondered.

"Although the old man is eager to tie the pill, but it is only a matter of time before I am in Mingshan Zhou's attack on the Jindan, not every Jindan monk has this magic weapon, and some Jindan monks only have a top-level magic weapon in their hands in their lives, which shows the rarity of this magic weapon, so the old man will not back down." Zhou Yin's face showed a solemn color, and when he said the last sentence, he released the breath of the later stage of natural foundation building.

The bearded man and the Confucian man were pressed by this powerful aura, and their faces suddenly showed a look of horror.

But even if they were afraid, they refused to give up this opportunity.

"Hehe, why is Brother Zhou so anxious at this time, I didn't say that I must have this magic weapon." The black-robed man sneered and said something that made people stunned.

"What! Brother Kui really doesn't want this magic weapon! The Confucian man shouted with joy.

You must know that his cultivation is the weakest here, and if no one is willing to take a step back, he may really have no chance with this magic weapon.

"Brother Kui, what you said is true, that's a magic weapon!" Zhou Yin was stunned for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"What is the magic weapon, have you forgotten that if my natal magic weapon is a great cultivation, the power is not much worse than this magic weapon, and it is easier to use than the magic weapon." The black-robed man glanced at Zhou Yin with disdain and said proudly.

"Oops! I forgot the magic weapon that Brother Kui cultivated. Good! Since Brother Kui is willing to give up the magic weapon, we won't say anything more, except for these magic weapons, the rest of the pills and some materials are attributed to Brother Kui! But of course, these are not worth a magic weapon, so let's put on a top-level magic weapon by ourselves. Zhou Yin's face showed ecstasy, and as soon as the light appeared, it turned into a bronze mirror.

"Brother Zhou said yes!"

The Confucian man and the bearded man were naturally happy, and with a happy face, they summoned out the magic weapon that had just been put into the storage bag.

"Well, since you are so sincere, then I can't shirk it." The black-robed man said nonchalantly. As soon as he grabbed his five fingers, he sucked all those magic weapons and pills.

"Okay, in that case, then this old man Ruyu will accept it." A gleam flashed in Zhou Yin's eyes, and he couldn't wait to grab a handful of Ruyi in the air.

"The sword is mine." Just after Zhou Yin took Ruyi away, the figure of the bearded man who reacted flashed, and he appeared in the sky above and pocketed the cyan sword.

A trace of anger appeared on the Confucian man's face, and a ray of light pulled the remaining golden pen back in front of him, stroking the golden pen happily.

After the four of them distributed the treasures, they took care of what they had obtained.

Dongfang Zimo, who was standing on the side, had been staring at the corpse, and suddenly looked at the bearded man with a raised eyebrow.

The black-robed man took advantage of the bearded man's slackness and stretched out his claws to directly break the opponent's aura body.

The bearded man immediately reacted from joy, but it was too late, and the sharp claws directly twisted off the big man's head.

The bearded man didn't even have time to let out a scream, and he died in the hands of the black-robed man in such a daze.

After the black-robed man killed the bearded man, his pupils glowed, and he opened his mouth to suck at the headless corpse in his hand, sucking the other party's soul out of his body.

After the soul left the body, it wanted to flee from this place with a panicked face, but it was frozen in place by a force and could not move.

Then a swarthy and strange flag appeared in the air, and the black qi swelled and sucked the soul into the flag.

"Brother Kui, what are you doing!" Zhou Yin bumped into this scene and shouted angrily with his face.

"Hey, hey! It is worthy of the soul in the middle stage of foundation building, and the power of my ghost banner has increased a lot. The black-robed man didn't pay attention to Zhou Yin, but said to himself with a strange face.

"Not good! Get out of the way! Yang Chen suddenly shouted.

Zhou Yin, whose face was full of shock, looked back and saw that the corpse that was originally sitting in the corner appeared behind the Confucian man at some point, and pierced the Confucian man's chest with one palm.

Zhou Yin was a little dumbfounded, looking at the corpse at a loss.

For some reason, this corpse actually exuded an incomparably powerful aura, and even Zhou Yin was shocked by this aura.

The two pitch-black skeletal eyes suddenly burst out with two red rays, staring coldly at the Confucian man.

"Brother Zhou, save me!" The Confucian man wailed in pain, looking at Zhou Yin with sad eyes, and the robe on his body had already been soaked in blood at this moment.

"Damn beasts!" When Zhou Yin heard this, his face turned frightened, and he shouted angrily.

The white jade Ruyi was sacrificed by Zhou Yin, and a burst of light shot out as soon as it turned.

Although this magic weapon had not yet been refined by Zhou Yin, even an ordinary blow made him, a late-stage foundation builder, dare not resist hard.

The corpse looked at the light, and with a wave of one hand, a black gas swallowed the light.

"What!" Seeing this, Zhou Yin couldn't help but scream, his face was full of fear, and his forehead was also covered with dense cold sweat.

can actually hard-catch the magic weapon with a blow and be fine, this person should be a cultivator above Jindan.

"What are you still doing, let's go!" Yang Chen saw that the situation was not good, and snorted coldly.

Dongfang Zimo, who came back to his senses, was about to flee from this place, but the corpse made a suffocating sound.

"Don't even think about running! Stop them in their way! ”

The sound was stiff, but it was from the bones.

I saw a black shadow flashing, and the way out was blocked by the black-robed man.

At this moment, the Confucian man let out a heart-piercing scream.

The corpse didn't know what secret technique it used, and it actually began to extract the blood of the Confucian man.

The screams lasted less than a moment, and a skinny corpse lay on the ground.

After the corpse drew the blood of the Confucian man, the blood rolled on the white bones, and it actually grew flesh and blood directly.

Soon after, a strange man appeared in front of everyone.

The man stiffly turned his neck and limbs, and after looking down at himself, the black qi surged directly around him.

When the black qi dissipated, the man was wearing a black robe with golden patterns tattooed on his body.