The power of the angry blow was even more powerful than in the past, and the blood had not yet landed, and many people below were already covered in blood.

When the sword fell, the crowd suddenly split in two, and at the boundary was a three-foot pink mist, and the air was filled with a disgusting stench.

The innate blow woke up the greed of many people, and the noisy crowd was silent, but a young man in tattered clothes saw the needle and rushed into the field, and rolled short and grabbed the sword on the ground.

"Next!"

With a shout, the young man raised his hand with all his strength and threw the sword outside, and everyone who was stunned woke up one after another, flew up and reached out to grab it.

"The sword is mine!"

"Get out of here!"

"Let go, give me death!"

The crowd was in a commotion again, Wan Qiu was furious when he saw this, he didn't expect that someone would dare to come out to stir up the situation under the power of his sword, and then he wanted to make a shock, and two nasty faces appeared in front of him again.

"Gongsun Lan, Ba Batian, you deceive people too much!!"

Ba Batian smiled coldly and didn't bother to talk back, but Gongsun Lan, who had suffered a secret loss before, refused to let go, and sneered in an exaggerated tone: "You Blood Knife Sect still know the four words 'deceive people too much'?

"The little white face in the pile of women, even if you have the surname Ba to protect you today, I want you to die!"

"Hmph, that's what I mean! Brother, please sweep the battle for me!"

Glancing at Gongsun Lan, the strong man nodded slightly and retreated, Gongsun Lan pulled out the thin sword at his waist with his fan, and his wrist shook lightly.

"This sword is of the highest grade, I don't bully you, I will use this sword today to comprehend your thirty-three bloody sword, I want to see how far you have taken a step in the Divine Hidden Period!"

In this compartment, Feng Zhiping pretended to be knocked to the ground and couldn't get up, rolling left and right in the chaotic crowd like a gourd, staring around with a pair of eyes, and holding the ownerless blade in his arms when he saw it.

"This one isn't it, this one isn't either, hey, this dagger turned out to be a human-grade high-grade, and it was issued!"

Looking left and right, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he hurriedly wrapped the dagger around his waist and rolled it.

The sword that was thrown out just now was just a decoy, and the real sword was blown away by the blow just now, it should be in this area, I just hope that these idiots can continue to mess around and not find out too soon.

And that stupid girl, don't pretend to be smart and run in to save people, the young master's retreat is really desperate.

Rolling and rolling, a beam of eyes fell on his body, Feng Zhiping looked up and saw a rat-eyed man with a mustache lying on the ground peeking at him.

Peer?

exchanged a look, and the two tacitly went wrong, but their minds were left on each other.

When he provoked Zhu Xiong, he found that someone was secretly helping him, otherwise he would not be able to create the effect of multiple directions with his ventriloquist alone, and now it seems that it was this person who helped, and this person fought with him in general.

"There are still some smart people in the world!"

Feng Zhiping secretly sighed, Feng Mo Xiu often whispered in his ear, now there are not many smart people, but there are definitely a lot, in short, he is by no means the only one.

Dodging two kicks and picking up a long sword, infusing internal force to take a peek at the root of the jade bead, and was about to find the next target, but the information in his mind made his body stiff.

[Jiuzhang red, the main material amethyst mica is fused with Kui water and fine gold, nourished by resentful blood, and those who have no method of calming the heart cannot be controlled, otherwise they will be disturbed by evil spirits, and the ground level is high-grade, and the spirit is stable]

At the same time, a cold feeling came from the hands and body, and in a trance, there seemed to be a resentful roar in the ears, and the sea of qi involuntarily flew around a few times, and the auditory hallucinations quickly disappeared.

Shivering, Feng Zhiping wiped his saliva, his eyes full of awe.

"Obediently, the prefecture-level mid-grade, or the upper level, is higher than Ma Shang's Yang Locking Heart Talisman, but the evil spirit is too scary!

After a moment's thought, he nodded secretly.

"It should be, Dad said that since the beginning of the Divine Hidden Realm, martial artists can be warmed with the treasure blade, if they get the law, the spirit soldiers of the lower grade of the ground level can be cultivated into the upper grade of the ground level, and there is even the possibility of being promoted to the heavenly level. Now that guy has touched the threshold of the Divine Treasure Period, he must have already started this step, obediently, he can pick up a big bargain now!"

Feng Zhiping trembled with excitement, but his face was desperately pulled for fear of being seen out.

The sword was unsheathed, so he could only tear off the little remaining shirt and wrap it thickly, holding it in his arms and seeing that no one was paying attention, he was about to sneak out to meet You Shuang'er, but suddenly his back was cold, and he turned back suddenly.

Not far behind him, a pair of sharp mouse eyes stared at this side through a few pairs of legs, seeing Feng Zhiping looking at him, the greedy color of the mouse eyes flashed and turned into treacherous, and Feng Zhiping shouted in his heart that it was not good.

"Don't grab it, that sword is fake, what is in his arms is real!"

The mouse-eyed man Huo Ran got up and pointed at Feng Zhiping and shouted, and those who heard the sound stopped and looked over, seeing that Feng Zhiping's face was red and white, he immediately determined the truth or falsehood, and the original opponent didn't care, and rushed to this side one by one.

"Fight your sword and don't kill!"

"Put down your sword and spare you from death!"

"Uncle Draft!" A middle finger was thrown to the rat-eyed man, Feng Zhiping wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly got up and ran wildly.

Halfway through, the old trick was repeated several times to throw out the bait, but every time he was screamed by the rat-eyed man, the slightly sharp voice of the man made him grit his teeth with hatred, and frequently turned his head to imprint the other party's appearance in the bottom of his heart.

"Old grandson, you wait! The young master will not die this time, and he will take your dog's head in the future!"

"Let's talk about your life!" the rat-eyed man laughed, and followed the surrounding not far and not close to direct the crowd to besiege, "Quick, block the front! The few who are close don't fight among themselves, stupid or not, grab the things first!"

The rat-eyed man spoke softly, but at this moment, there are still some people listening, Feng Zhiping Xiu is still shallow and does not dare to fight and can only escape, but the blockade of the road ahead has gradually become a closed circle, and it is difficult to get out of it compared to ascending to the sky.

"Fight!"

The sword was tied behind his back, and he picked up the long stick that someone had left behind, and the medium-grade purple stick of the human level couldn't arouse any excitement, and he concentrated on playing horizontally and lit up a starting hand.

"It's really a young master's mud pinch! Come, let you wait to taste the young master's eight-pole stick!"

With that, he strode forward, jumped high with the head of the stick, and the long stick that dragged back turned into a full moon and smashed into the nearest beard.

This move was seductive, and the bearded man immediately laughed as soon as his eyes were fixed, and he raised the knife sideways to his waist and abdomen, wanting to stop the person from breaking his waist in two.

"This cultivation also dares to be strong, grandpa will teach you to do it today... Huh?!"

In the sound of surprise, I saw that the swift and swift stick momentum suddenly leaked, and the tip of the stick was accurately pointed at the tip of the knife, and Feng Zhiping's falling body suddenly rose again, jumping over the top of his head.

"Stop him!"

He is a good hand on average, although he is not innate, but there are really a lot of internal forces, and several sword qi and sword qi are soaring into the sky at the same time, of which three quasi-innate gang qi are the most terrifying.

Feng Zhiping was shocked but not confused, while forcibly suppressing the qi and blood that had just stopped with all his strength and reversed, he quickly looked for a figure, and when he saw a pretty girl looking at this side with a worried face, his face was happy, and he tore off the sword behind him and threw it out with all his might, and he also used his strength to deviate the original trajectory.

"Then !!"

The long sword wrapped in rotten cloth was thrown high towards the girl, and a pair of greedy eyes stared at it below, and several quick reactions immediately tried to grab it with all their might, but the position was too high, and they could only watch it jump over their heads and be grabbed by the girl lightly.

"You..."

"Let's go!"

Feng Zhiping shouted, You Shuang'er hesitated for a moment and did not turn around, but hurriedly tied the sword on his body, and rushed over with a small face.

"You stupid, let you die!!"

Feng Zhiping saw this scene before landing and scolded angrily, thinking of the bundle of loot thrown aside like garbage, his heart was bleeding, and he was not moved at all.

If You Shuang'er runs away with something, he will definitely be able to attract a large number of people, and it will be ten thousand times easier for him to get out without a treasure in his hand, which is good, if one accidentally loses both people and money, neither of them can escape.

Seeing several fierce men and women around him, Feng Zhiping rolled his eyes: "What are you looking at, don't you grab it? The sword is not here for me, it's useless to stare at me!"

"But you two are in the same group!" a woman licked her red lips and smiled evilly, "That girl is so close to you, I'm not afraid that she won't give in if she catches you!"

Damn, how did these idiots get smarter?

The prince wanted to cry, but suddenly felt that his hairs tightened, and he swept away his face and jumped violently with his head in his hands.

"Run!"

Needless to say, a group of smart people had already scattered as birds and beasts, and the remaining few people who reacted slowly looked up, and when they saw clearly what was above their heads, there was only a crimson sword light left in the whole world.

"If you dare to touch my sword, you all have to die, you all have to die!!"

Wan Qiu, who finally came out, slashed the ground red and white, roared and landed, and the sword momentum rose again, and the crimson sword swept twice in a row, and there was no living thing within a radius of ten zhang.

Sensing that Gongsun Lan and Ba Batian were in hot pursuit, Wan Qiu stopped his hand, coldly glanced at the frightened Feng Zhiping, and stared at You Shuang'er with a sharp gaze through the crowd.

"Dead girl, return my sword!"

The sword was raised and swung down violently, and the blood-colored sword light like a crescent moon shot out, and the warriors along the way retreated, and those who came close all died violently.

You Shuang'er was locked by his qi machine, and he was frightened by the sword momentum, and he froze in place stupidly and watched the blood-colored crescent moon approach, and when he remembered to hide, it was too late.

"Master save me!!"