Thousands of swords are fierce, tigers and tigers are vigorous, and he is like a fierce god with a machete, completely suppressing the two fire-scaled beasts.

As the so-called miracle of great strength, the back armor of the two firescale beasts had already fallen under his violent slash, and their bodies were almost completely skinless.

The resistance of the two firescale beasts gradually weakened, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

"Solved?"

Wan Qian smiled at Xiao You, then squatted down, pulled out a dagger, held it back, and began to dismember the corpses of the two firescale beasts.

"Hmm. ”

Xiao You agreed, looking at Qianqian with interest.

I saw thousands of people holding the corpse with one hand, and carefully inserting the dagger diagonally into the gap between the scales with the other. Slowly slicing along the gap, many relatively intact scales were soon collected into the backpack.

"It's worth more than two thousand ice silver... I made a fortune this time... ”

Muttering to himself, he looked at the firescale beast that Xiao Yu had killed.

Almost all of the scale armor was corroded into tiny cracks, and a trace of ethereal white gas rose with a thudding sound.

"It's a pity!"

Wan Qian sighed, his eyes full of remorse: "It's worth more than a thousand ice silver... It's a terrible thing."

"Is it ... ”

A trace of embarrassment and embarrassment flashed on Xiao You's face, and then he realized that he didn't seem to have any concept of money.

I used to think I had more than 3,000 ice silver deposits. However, after the city lord's mansion, the sword techniques and weapons cultivated were all given by the teacher, so it seems that no money has been spent.

Xiao You thought about it, looked at Wanqian's look of pity, and asked:

"Brother Wan has something to buy?"

Wan Qian was sitting on the ground, rolling up his sleeves and wiping the machete unhurriedly.

"yes, I have my eye on a knife. It's a good knife, but it costs 200,000 ice silver. ”

"I've been saving for a long time, and I've only saved about 100,000 yuan. ”

Wan Qian sighed and looked at Xiao You, his eyes suddenly full of envy.

"If your knife is placed in the outside world, I'm afraid it will be priceless. ”

"I really envy you, you can become a disciple of Lord Chen Jiu. ”

"Is it ... ”

Xiao You was a little cramped and uneasy, he never thought that Bizhu was so precious.

At this time, Chang Li had already relieved his strength, sat down not far from the two of them, and said:

"Brother Wan, where are we going next?"

"Keep going, maybe you can meet your own people. ”

Wan Qian stood up and patted the dust off his body.

"You're in charge. ”

Xiaoyou and Chang Li both said.

"Then let's go, and rest at dusk. ”

After sunset, thousands of miles away, in the middle of the ice field...

On an open plain, on a rock, Chen Jiu sat quietly, the bonfire in front of him swaying in the wind.

A small pot of broth burned on a simple shelf made of tree branches, bubbling and stirring gently, and the aroma was overflowing and wafting in the wind.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, since yesterday, I left the disciples of the City Lord's Mansion and entered this central region, slaughtering several camps of the White Dragon Society and Tiangang Sect. The powerhouses of the White Dragon Society and the Tiangang Sect only made one move, and then fled away. Now, both sides are hiding in the shadows, lest the identities of the hunter and the prey be reversed.

The other party must not have a royal rank here...

Haha, so it seems that I am the only one who dares to be so laid-back now.

Chen Jiu smiled, reached out to take the hot small crockpot, and took out a spoon from his bag. A small spoonful of broth with hot oil flowed into the belly, warm, and it was already a luxury in this cold night in the wild.

Suddenly feeling less cold, wrapped in thin black clothes, Chen Jiu took another sip.

"I don't know what happened to Xiaoyou... ”

Muttering to himself, Chen Jiu was a little helpless. The City Lord's Mansion disciples acted separately, which was completely unexpected. Acting separately meant that access to the central region was almost impossible. And he must bring people into this central region in order to kill the powerhouses of the White Dragon Society and the Tiangang Sect. There was already a shortage of manpower, so there was no time to take care of the safety of his disciples.

"Leave it to your fate... ”

"It's time to get down to business. ”

Chen Jiu sighed, hurriedly drank the soup in a few sips, covered the bonfire, and walked towards a hidden camp of Tiangang Sect disciples in the distance.

An hour later ...

Xu Lun was trotting, doing his best, and after a day of rushing, he finally approached Sunset Valley.

It's almost there ...

Thinking in his heart, Xu Lun's heart once again ignited hope, there will definitely be people from the same door!

Trotting across the glacier, suddenly, sliding.

Boom...

I saw Xu Lun fall on all fours and fall firmly on the heavy ice.

Uhhh

Xu Lun wanted to stand up, but found that he could no longer lift any strength. The right leg was dislocated, and there was a burning pain in the back. The attack of poison was already very serious, constantly eroding Xu Lun's body, and now the situation is even worse.

"It seems like it's really ... I don't have the strength ... ”

Xu Lun closed his eyes and let the cold wind take away the last trace of temperature on his body. He eventually lost consciousness.

It was also this silent night, Wang Bo climbed on an old tree, vigilantly looking at the six White Dragon Society disciples not far ahead.

"I've finally been discovered. ”

Taking down the halberd on his back, Wang Bo jumped forward, followed his body like a shadow, and pierced the man in the center.

"Do it, don't let him run!"

The leader shouted, swinging his sword to meet it. The blade of the sword swung out slowly, as agile and clever as a swimming fish, and wrapped around Wang Bo's halberd. He took a few steps backwards before taking Wang Bo's piercing attack.

"Knight Fourth Stage? That's not enough. ”

Wang Boluo smiled a little sarcastically.

The remaining five people all shot and attacked Wang Bo from all directions. One person made a mace, from Wang Bo behind the head-on blow, the two used knives, although the knife technique is not subtle, but the power is great, the two use swords, but obviously not as brilliant as the previous person.

These five people are all the cultivators of the third stage of knights, although Wang Bo is a little afraid, but he is not panicked at all. With a loud shout, he swept in front of him with his halberd in both hands, temporarily forcing the four men wielding swords back by half a step. Turning around, he jumped up quickly and slashed vertically at the mace.

Clang...

The deafening sound of metal collision resounded, and Wang Bo was secretly surprised. His own halberd is not weak, but his own cultivation has an advantage in the previous collision, which shows that his halberd is slightly inferior to the mace.

Wang Bo's mouth was a little swollen and painful, but he saw that the person who made the mace did not get any benefit. At this time, the two people who were knives both took out their knives diagonally and slashed at Wang Bo again.

"Drink!"

Roaring, Wang Bo shook his halberd, and his fierce momentum exploded.

Shook one of them hard, knocking him back for several feet. Wang Bo then turned sideways and raised the halberd in his hand, and the halberd collided heavily with the broadsword, and the broadsword could not advance half a step. After a few breaths, he had to retreat.