On a towering ancient tree not far from here, a shirtless strong man hid in the dense leaves, and heard the conversation of Zhou Wei and the others clearly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A cold light flashed in the strong man's eyes.

A gust of wind blew, the leaves rattled, and the strong man slipped from the ancient tree, his body was light, and he fell to the ground silently, bowing his body, using both hands and feet, pulling grass through, and sneaking away in the direction of Zhou Wei and others.

The grass that is more than half a person tall hides the figure of the strong man perfectly.

Looking down, I only felt that the grass and trees were gently shaking, as if blown by the wind, and a thin line sliding on the ground, and it was impossible to tell that it was a person!

"Senior Brother Zhou, let's split up and look for it, shall we?"

"I think it's okay, that Su Zimo is only the fifth layer of condensation, and if we meet him, we can capture him. ”

Zhou Wei nodded and said, "That's it, let's look for it separately!"

"What are you looking for?"

As soon as Zhou Wei's words fell, a hoarse voice sounded behind him, with a hint of chill.

For Qi practitioners, if it is not necessary, even if the sword is in the air, the distance will not be too high, but only two or three meters.

Because the distance is too high, the corresponding amount of aura consumed will also increase.

At this time, behind Zhou Wei, a shirtless strong man suddenly stood up, more than two meters tall, the muscles on his body were as hard as stones, full of explosive power, like a god suddenly descending, his face was full of anger!

In an instant, Zhou Wei was frightened.

When approached, he didn't even notice it!

The strong man suddenly reached out with his big hand, grabbed Zhou Wei's ankle, dragged him down, and slammed it on the ground under the gaze of the four Lingfeng disciples!

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

A human-shaped pit emerges from the ground.

Zhou Wei, who was condensed at the ninth level, was like a three-year-old baby in the hands of a strong man, and he had no power to fight back.

Zhou Wei was paralyzed in the big pit, constantly spitting blood foam in his mouth, rolling his eyes, the bones in his body were directly broken in half, his internal organs were shocked, and he fainted on the spot, only his body was still twitching unconsciously.

The strong man stunned Zhou Wei suddenly, his body shook, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the other two Qi Cultivators of the eighth layer of Qi Condensation.

The expressions of these two Lingfeng disciples changed greatly, and before they could think about it, they were about to subconsciously rise into the air.

But unexpectedly, the strong man's speed was faster, and he jumped and directly dragged the two of them down from mid-air.

Boom! Boom!

It's the same scene again.

The two Lingfeng disciples were thrown to the ground by the strong man and fainted on the spot.

"Hurry!"

The remaining two Lingfeng disciples turned pale, and hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword, pointing in the direction of the strong man, and the flying sword turned into a streamer, which came in an instant.

One flying sword pierced the strong man's eyebrows, and the other flying sword stabbed the strong man's chest, both of which were critical!

The strong man sneered, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed forward.

Seeing this scene, the two Spirit Peak disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this mysterious strong man is not enlightened, and he has brute strength, but he doesn't know the power of the cultivation method, and he doesn't even know how to dodge in the face of the flying sword.

When!

As he approached, the flying sword stabbed the strong man's eyebrows and chest, and there was a sound of Jin Ge fighting!

The flying sword is bounced off!

The strong man was unscathed, but rushed to the front of the two.

"Strange, strange, monster!"

A Lingfeng disciple's voice trembled with fright, his face turned pale, and he even forgot to escape.

Another Lingfeng disciple hurriedly commanded the flying sword under his feet, turned around and fled.

With a punch in his hand, the strong man knocked the Lingfeng disciple who was stunned in place away, and ran wildly on the ground, his legs were staggered, and the afterimage was heavy, and he caught up with the Lingfeng disciple who fled in a few steps.

The strong man jumped back and forth on several towering ancient trees, constantly increasing his height.

"Come down!"

The strong man laughed, grabbed the man's calf, and dragged him down from the air.

Click!

This person's calf was pinched by the palm of the strong man's hand and broke off on the spot.

"Ahh

The man was in a cold sweat and howled loudly.

The strong man carried this person, turned back to his place, grabbed the remaining four people who had fainted, carried three in one hand and two in the other, and galloped outside.

"You, who are you?"

"We are disciples of the Ethereal Sect, you dare to attack us, if the sect knows about it, it will not spare you!"

The only disciple who was awake was named Guo Chong, and he shouted at the strong man.

The strong man didn't say a word, just kept walking through the jungle.

Guo Chong became more and more frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "You, where are you going to take us?"

"Good man, please let us go. ”

"Good man, I know it's wrong. ”

The strong man suddenly paused, lowered his head, stared at Guo Chong with cold eyes, and asked faintly, "What are you wrong?"

"I, I, I ......"

Guo Chong was directly stunned.

He just said it casually in a hurry, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Guo Chong had a stomach slander in his heart, and he didn't know where this strong man came from, without saying a word, he would fight when he came up, and he was powerful and unreasonable.

Their cultivation methods are completely useless in this strong man!

After the strong man stopped, he casually threw the five of them to the ground, and without saying a word, he turned and left.

A look of disbelief appeared on Guo Chong's face.

Survived?

This strong man didn't kill them!

Guo Chong looked around, this place was outside the big stone forest, and for some reason, the strong man took them out of the big stone forest, threw them here and left.

"Dare to ask the strong man's surname, what school and what school he inherits?" Guo Chong was unwilling in his heart, and shouted loudly.

The strong man stopped, suddenly turned around again, and turned back.

Guo Chong trembled, eager to slap his mouth a few times, and hurriedly said: "Hero, this time I know what is wrong, I shouldn't ask your name......"

The strong man came to Guo Chong and the five people, grabbed the storage bag on the waist of the five people, opened it, took out the spirit stones and pills inside, and put them all into his storage bag.

Guo Chong looked at the storage bag that was almost ransacked, and wanted to cry without tears.

The strong man smiled, turned around and rushed towards the big stone forest, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Guo Chong trembled his hands, opened the storage bag in exchange, took out a paper crane inside, and used his aura to write on it: "I am waiting for an attack in the Great Stone Forest, the enemy is strong and has a mysterious identity, I ask for support from the sect!"

Infused with aura, the crane fluttered its wings and flew away, turning into a ray of light and submerging into the void.

He is also injured now, and he can't bring the four of them back, so he can only wait for the rescue of the sect here.

Guo Chong looked at the four fellow disciples who were still fainting beside him, and felt sad.

Thinking of his savings in the past few years, which were inexplicably swept away by a mysterious strong man who appeared out of nowhere, Guo Chong couldn't help but roar sadly: "I'm innocent!"