"What?"

"The Blood Shark Seven...... Tong Zhifeng?"

The bodies of the three people shook violently, as if they had been struck by lightning.

They all looked at each other with disbelief on their faces, and even looked at each other secretly with a bit of panic, and their wordless fear was dispersed.

Li Zhen, who was hidden not far away, even smelled a little worry and fear.

Unlike newcomers like Lian Li, Tong Zhifeng has lived for at least two or three hundred years, and he has long been a well-known demon.

He's only going to get tougher and more terrifying.

Many people have heard of his name when they are still children, and they have almost grown up listening to his terrifying legends during the decades of mortal age, and even after the foundation is built, there is still a little shadow.

The injured man screamed miserably: "Two fellow Daoists, save my ......"

He felt like he could salvage it.

The two didn't pay attention to him at all, but looked at each other tacitly.

"In the current situation, let's withdraw first!"

"Yes, let's talk about everything later!"

In the midst of the wordless conversation, they suddenly stretched out their arms, and a gust of wind hit the monk surnamed Tong.

The monk surnamed Tong stopped his hand in front of him, but in the blink of an eye, one of them took out a talisman painted with jerky and incomprehensible patterns, and threw it in the air, spontaneously combusting without fire, and the figure also flashed in place and disappeared.

The other was like mud scattered, and his figure stood, moving quickly hundreds of feet away.

Then, he quickly flew up and fled away.

The monk sneered, and instead of pursuing the two men, he turned to the man who had called for help earlier.

The man's soul was all gone, and he crawled and tried to escape, but under the serious injury, his physical strength was unbearable, and he soon stumbled and fell.

More than a dozen arrows struck in succession, as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he was shot into a hedgehog, and even the treasure clothes on his body were pierced and nailed to the ground.

"Good...... It's so strong!"

He muttered to himself with a look of disbelief on his face.

After that, there was no life.

The monk surnamed Tong flew high, and the flying knife in his hand reappeared.

It was only at this time that Li Zhen saw clearly that it was an ice blade condensed with the power of ice, and on the crystal like jade, each condensed a scarlet light like blood.

He threw the knife and slid it into the opponent's skull, ending his life once and for all.

At this time, Lian Li finally broke the ice crystal completely, and his arrogance weakened a lot, and he said with doubts and shock: "You are not Tong Zhifeng, who are you?"

"What? This person is not Tong Zhifeng?"

Li Zhen, who had always been hiding on the side, was completely speechless.

The rivers and lakes are dangerous!

People in the underworld do things in the underworld, one can pretend more than the other, and one can hide more than the other!

The monk surnamed Tong sneered: "People who are about to die, why do you ask so much?"

With a flip of the palm, the cold light resurfaced.

Lian Li's complexion became extremely solemn.

Even before, with one against five, he had never shown such a look.

This alone brings him a completely different sense of threat.

What's more, there is another unknown enemy hiding in the shadows.

That's an even more terrible threat.

"I've seen through your tricks thoroughly, what will you do next?"

The monk surnamed Tong was a little playful, like a hunter who had caught a wild beast, and slowly stepped forward.

"Even if Lao Tzu dies, he won't make you feel better!"

Suddenly, Lian Li rushed forward bravely.

From Li Zhen's point of view, you can see a flame emerging behind him.

The blazing flame condensed into a complex and abnormal three-dimensional rune, vaguely like a prohibition, and it seemed to be some kind of imprint.

The thing flickered faintly, with a few strange fluctuations that made people palpitate.

The strange fire was quietly burning, and the flames in the injured place on Lian Li's body were shaking, and they were healing rapidly.

Even near the three most seriously injured arrows, the wounds were almost gone, and only three black arrows of dark iron were stuck there, like bone spurs growing from their backs.

However, it seems that the real purpose of this item is not to heal wounds, but to increase its control over the fire energy.

Between the runs, the wind howls and the flames fill the sky.

The firelight, which was so dense that it seemed to be full of clouds, rose to the sky, filling the entire valley, and Li Zhen, who was floating on the top of the peak hundreds of zhang away to watch the battle, almost thought that the golden crow had fallen to the ground and burned inside.

The entire valley was shrouded in a blazing sun, and the waves formed by the flames were surging, and the vitality of heaven and earth was injected, turning into torrents.

Lian Li frantically urged the mana, almost injecting the vitality of the whole body into the palm of his hand.

Then, he swung his sword and slashed straight at it, and Gang Feng slashed out.

The whole sea of fire boiled.

The golden crow phantom that was more than ten zhang long appeared out of thin air with a raging fire, and fell towards the place where the monk surnamed Tong was located with a slash.

In the silence, the scorching light was a hundred times stronger than before, so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

Even Li Zhen's out-of-body spirit felt burning pain, and the terrifying aura overflowed in all directions.

I don't know how long it took, but with a boom, a dull explosion erupted from the valley, and the flames spread along with the shockwave, and the blazing torrent almost destroyed everything it encountered in its path.

After the light, Lian Li was seriously injured, and the blood in his mouth and nose dripped and slowly overflowed.

He still maintained the posture of raising his sword and slashing down, but his arm had begun to tremble slightly, and he was about to lose his sword.

The monk surnamed Tong was lying on the ground with a low body, lying on the ground with a gray face, also bleeding from his seven orifices, and his face was miserable.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

He raised his head and looked at Lian Li in the distance, but saw that there were more arrows stuck in the other party's back, ice crystals spread, and most of his body was frozen.

Under the scorching heat of the surroundings, these ice crystals are turning into water droplets, forming a pool of water under their feet.

Lian Li turned his head with difficulty and looked to the other side.

At the moment when he attacked, the people who were hiding in the shadows also attacked him.

When he was hit by the arrow, he finally judged the direction of the attack with the traction of the qi machine.

Seeing this, the monk who was hiding in the dark finally came out, a sturdy woman with a bow.

"Husband, how are you?"

With some concern, the woman leaped up and landed quickly in front of her companion.

"Ahem...... cough ......" The male cultivator coughed violently a few times, and said with a wry smile, "Careless, I didn't expect this fang to be able to deliver such a violent blow!"

"However, it's just a death struggle, you can solve him first!"

Lian Li couldn't even hold his sword at this moment, and he was struggling to the ground, and his burly body was half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath on the dry and charred lava field.

The scorching air poured into his lungs, making it harder for him to breathe, and his whole body was shaky.

But he was unaware of the male cultivator's words, his eyes were fixed on the woman who appeared, and he recognized it for a while before he said hatefully: "I see, it turned out to be you!"

"Hehe...... the male cultivator sneered, "Do you finally recognize it?"

Lian Li gritted his teeth, full of unwillingness: "In the land of Beihai, the famous new stars of foundation building, male and female, Tong Yuan and Mo Lan......

You've infiltrated the chamber of commerce's pursuit team, and you're trying to deal with me!"

Tong Yuan said: "Yes, if you take your head, you can not only receive bonuses, enjoy prestige, and become a guest of many forces, but also get the magic weapons and tokens in your hands!"

From now on, we will be the new ten masters, and we will take your place here to plunder the seas and plunder!

As for those people in the Chamber of Commerce, they are just tools to increase your bounty bonus, if you don't destroy this killing team, how can you show that you are fierce and tough, and it is difficult to deal with?"

When Li Zhen heard this, he was surprised: "What a poisonous heart, in order to do his best, he didn't let go of his colleagues!"

However, this pair of monks is afraid that they are only deliberately blending into the ranks of the Chamber of Commerce, and they cannot be said to be real colleagues.

The local rudder of Zhubu Country really leaked into a sieve, and it was mixed everywhere, and it was unpredictable. ”

After Tong Yuan finished speaking, he looked at the woman: "Lan'er, kill him, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"

Mo Lan took aim with his bow, and there was nothing in the strings, but soon three arrows made of ice crystals appeared, which were actually ice arrows condensed with divine power changes.

"What she used before seemed to be some more powerful magic weapons, and now they've run out?"

"But it should be more than enough to kill the seriously injured Lian Li. ”

Li Zhen thought to himself, looked at the woman's cold expression, shot the arrow, and bursts of ice flowers exploded on Lian Li's body.

Lian Li's eyes were scattered, and he fell to the ground like a jade pillar pushing Jinshan, and the giant sword in his hand also clanged and fell in front of his body, and finally the real life yuan collapsed, and the vitality disappeared.

"It's finally solved, this fang is fierce and difficult, and it's really laborious!"

Tong Yuan got up with a little coldness, dusted off his body, covered his mouth with his hand, and coughed a few more times.

Mo Lan said: "Can you rest first?"

Tong Yuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, this kind of injury, it's okay to go back and take care of it, but it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's clean up our things first, and then take his body away." ”

Mo Lan said: "Okay. ”

So, the two searched around for a while, put up the bodies of the dead Lian Li and two people from the Chamber of Commerce, and took out everything in the bag.

"I've made a fortune!" Tong Yuan's eyes lit up, and he was greatly excited when he looked at what he had gotten.

Although these monks don't run around with their whole wealth, as the stewards of the Chamber of Commerce, they still have some wealth.

Among them, the most valuable ones are the magic weapons they hold.

"Although it is not a rare and valuable good object, it is also quite valuable to have three first-to-third-grade magic weapons.

The giant sword in Lian Li's hand seems to be even more extraordinary, at least it must have a seven-class grade, it should be given by the Blood Shark King, but now it is cheaper for us. ”

Soon after, he found a shark-tooth-like object from Lian Li's belongings, the size of ivory, and the whole body was crystal clear, like white jade.

Tong Yuan used his mana and rubbed it in his palm for a while, and soon turned it into the size of an ordinary wolf's fang.

He looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but sneer: "It turned out to be made of teeth, shark teeth seem to be replaced often, even if the blood shark king falls, I'm afraid it's not worth a few dollars, but it's a good material for making tokens." ”

Mo Lan said: "Husband, do we really want to use it to serve the Blood Shark King and become the leader of the Ten Masters of Na Laoshi?"

Tong Yuan said: "I don't want to join the pirates either, but in recent years, the wind has become tighter and tighter, if there is no strong person like the Blood Shark King, how can you be free?"

The rules of the Blood Shark Thief have been passed down for a long time, as long as you take the token, you can get a reward, the Blood Shark Thief is just a tool for the Blood Shark King to collect tribute, just pay the money, who cares who is under his hands?"

Mo Lan said: "Then others can also kill us to take this position." ”

Tong Yuan said: "It's different, those enemies have their own roots, and it is impossible for them to join the gang, and we have changed our faces, and with other identities, we can do things better." ”

Other miscellaneous items of all sizes are some spiritual materials, pills and the like, and the really valuable ones are naturally not all brought with him, only Lian Li brought several pieces with him.

Tong Yuan didn't bother to take a closer look, put away the things, and spewed flames from his palm, destroying the corpses except for Lian Li.

After doing this, he said to Mo Lan: "Let's go, I'm afraid the Chamber of Commerce will react soon, and it won't be good if a master arrives at that time!"

He stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and in a burst of spiritual light, his face turned into Lian Li.

The size was also sharply raised, and soon it became exactly the same as the previous Lianli!

At this moment, Li Zhen suddenly moved.

He secretly prepared the dream incense, condensed it with a small amount of spirit, and the breeze blew and slowly drifted towards the valley.

At this moment, the heat wave in the valley is still full of the arrogance after the war, and the hot air continues to rise, forming a whirlwind.

The dark fragrance of the dream floated, and it quietly drifted towards the two of them along with this wind, and they inhaled a little unconsciously.

Mo Lan's expression moved slightly, as if she felt something, but her eyes quickly fell into confusion.

In a trance, she seemed to see a figure shaking, a little hazy, moving silently.

"Who?"

Mo Lan opened his bow and shot arrows, the frost was scattered, and the cold air was overflowing.

The figure appears to have been scattered and vanished for the time being.

Mo Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before she had time to think about anything, she suddenly felt that her shoulders sank.

A pair of slender white jade hands rested on their shoulders.

The ghost bride with a big red hijab slowly floated out of the ground and climbed onto her shoulders......

On the other side, Li Zhen also floated into the air three feet above Tong Yuan's head.

The giant sword in Lian Li's hand was moved by mana, although it did not have the magic after the sacrifice, it was equivalent to a large iron sword weighing tens of nearly a hundred catties.

Tong Yuan's eyes were confused, and he suddenly felt the sound of the wind coming, and suddenly woke up, but he was blown by the aftermath and smashed his head on the spot.

"Ahh

He screamed miserably, and subconsciously looked at Mo Lan, but saw that Mo Lan was standing in place with a ghost bride wearing a big red hijab on her back at some point, as if she had been stunned.

She didn't know anything about the murder that was close at hand, and she didn't realize that Tong Yuan was already in a mortal crisis.

Tong Yuan rushed towards her, but as soon as he got up, he felt that his body was torn, and if there was a fire burning between his lungs, he couldn't help but stagnate, and his movements froze.

The giant sword slashes, and when the sky falls, it will be directly decapitated!

Then the edge turned, and Na Mo Lan's head also flew high, completely silent.

With a pop, the greatsword spun a few times with inertia and stuck in the dirt not far away.

The wind is still there, but there is no longer the breath of a living person.