In this ancient battlefield with a strange atmosphere and corpses everywhere, Qi An did not dare to take it lightly, always on guard, and walked through it carefully, not only spreading his divine consciousness in an all-round way, but also mobilizing various senses such as eyes, ears, and nose, and paying attention to his surroundings at any time.

From time to time, someone fell from the thick clouds above, it should be a monk who escaped from the yellow sand array, Qi An saw several of them one after another, but because he didn't know him, he ignored it, and continued to explore the surroundings, looking for a way out.

It didn't take long for Qi An to meet a team of cultivators, two men and one woman, their faces were very unfamiliar, they were not among the four top forces, and they couldn't tell which sect's monks they were, after all, he didn't have the same insight as Tang Chuan and Ram Qiyu.

The two sides only glanced at each other from a distance, both on guard, and without talking, they prepared to leave.

In this strange place, no one wants to make a fuss, and unless there is a tangible benefit in front of them, there will be no easy conflict.

However, just as Qi An was about to leave, he suddenly saw a corpse not far from the side, not the rotting corpses of the soldiers who were so rotten as to the bones, but the dead foreign monks.

Qi An immediately rushed towards the corpse, and his actions immediately attracted the attention of the three people opposite, and with a sweep of their eyes, they also found the corpse of the monk lying in a pool of blood.

When Qi An came to the corpse, the two men and a woman also followed, not far behind him.

The deceased who fell to the ground was a short and stout man, whose head had been cut off by a sharp weapon, and he rolled down not far from his feet, and on the left and right hands of the headless corpse, each held a knife and a shield, both of which were magic weapons, and he was also wearing a soft armor like fish scales, which was also a magic weapon.

This deceased is much richer than the previous one, and there are three magic weapons alone, all of which are middle-level, after all, low-level magic weapons are easy to damage when facing the attack of the God Refining Realm, so it is better not to use them.

The ownerless magic weapon is a dead thing, and when Qi An sucks it with the power of True Yuan, the sword and shield jump up from the ground and fall into his hand, and the fish scale soft armor is a little more troublesome because it is put on the deceased, and it must be picked off before it can be started.

"Friend, the wealth on the roadside, the one who sees it has a share, I'm afraid it's not good for you to eat it alone?" a very unkind man's voice came from behind.

Qi An held a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left, glanced back at the three of them, groaned slightly, and said, "Okay!

He put the shield in his left hand into the storage bag, then sucked the storage bag around the deceased's waist into his hand, and entered it with a wisp of divine thought, knowing what was inside.

There are only Yuan Zhu, about 10,000 more, and there is nothing else.

Qi An made a rough calculation in his heart, and then threw the storage bag in his hand forward, and was steadily caught by the gray-clothed man standing between the three of them.

Then, I heard Qi An say: "The treasure armor and storage bag on the deceased belong to you, and the sword and shield belong to me, and the value of the two sides is almost equal, but it is just right!"

In Qi An's opinion, the corpse was discovered by him first, and he was the first to get there, and being able to share half of the harvest was already considered benevolent and righteous, and the other party should steal the fun.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not agree.

The man in gray quickly explored the items in the storage bag with his divine thoughts, and then said jokingly: "More than 10,000 yuan beads can also be worth a middle-level low-grade magic weapon, but there are four people here, but you have to take half of it directly, and your appetite is too great!"

Qi An's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?

The red-nosed old man beside the man in gray laughed strangely, and said gloomily: "Young man, don't speak so impulsively, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth!"

This person probably saw that Qi An was young, so he had a contempt for him, and his tone of voice was full of relying on the old and selling the old, and he did not regard Qi An as a threat.

Qi An didn't laugh angrily, put away the sword and shield in his hand, and pointed at the old man and scolded: "Just rely on your old bones, you still want to threaten me?—— come and come! I want to see what skills you have, which can make me get trouble out of my mouth!"

"You ——!" The red-nosed old man's face changed, and he seemed to want to make a move, but he was stopped by the gray-clothed middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man looked at Qi An from head to toe again, and finally looked at the two horizontal bars of the armor on his chest, and said meaningfully: "Although Your Excellency is from the Sword King's Mansion, but you are only an intermediate divine sword guard, just stand up here, you are not an opponent, don't be rash and mistake yourself!"

Because everyone is a god refining cultivator, and they interfere with each other's divine thoughts, it is difficult to see the depth of strength, but the middle-aged man has some insight, and he can see his identity and military rank from Qi An's [Xuanyin Secret Armor], and he also made a statement to break it, threaten it, and force Qi An to comply.

Of course, his guess about Qi An's strength was completely wrong, the general mid-level divine sword guards were only the strength of the early stage of God Refining, and Qi An's true realm was indeed the early stage of God Refining, but he could fight across the two realms, comparable to the late stage of God Refining, and the gap was quite outrageous.

Qi An has strength, he has confidence, and he is naturally not afraid, unless one of the three opponents is at the peak of God Refining, otherwise don't think about what Qi An does, even if they are all in the late stage of God Refining, they are not afraid, the enemy can still escape, if you want to kill Qi An with one blow, it is difficult to even do it at the peak of God Refining.

Compared to ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators, Qi An's defensive ability and recovery ability were very strong, as long as he couldn't give him a fatal blow, he couldn't be completely wiped out.

On the other hand, there is also Qi An's identity, he is one of the members of the Sword King's Mansion Divine Sword Guard, if these three people dare to do it, if they can't quickly kill them with thunder, they are likely to bring disaster to themselves.

In this Qingzhou territory, only the Sword King Mansion bullies others, and who dares to make a move against the Sword King Mansion? Even the other three top forces such as the Five Holy Sects must be cautious and cautious, and they will never start a war lightly unless they have to.

To put it more seriously, as long as it is not the Five Holy Sects, the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and the Qinghu Sword Sect, the other sects will not dare to provoke the Sword King Mansion, and they will either fight with their lives, or slaughter the sect and destroy the sect.

Therefore, in the face of the middle-aged monk's threat, Qi An didn't care about it at all, but instigated: "Since you are so powerful, then make a move on me?

The other party probably didn't expect that Qi An was not convinced at all, but had an arrogant attitude, made provocative remarks, and was angry.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he glanced left and right, and the other two immediately understood, and moved a few steps under their feet, and then they showed a full momentum, surrounding Qi An in the middle.

Qi An didn't care at all, although he didn't know the depth of the strength of these three people, but just looking at the momentum they exuded, he felt that he couldn't do any harm, let alone the peak of God Refining, not even the late stage of God Refining.

If it is really the pinnacle of God Refining, facing an intermediate Divine Sword Guard who is only in the early stage of God Refining, how can he talk about any reasoning and rules?

Just like at the wedding banquet of Jianfu in Fufeng City, Jian Xiu, who was a disciple of the inner sect of the Five Holy Sects, had the cultivation of the early stage of refining gods, and he could be regarded as a figure with a head and a face, but in the face of Feng Yan, who was at the peak of refining gods, he completely confessed and was suppressed so much that he didn't dare to speak.

If it weren't for Feng Yan's scruples about Jian Xiu's master's background, he would have killed people directly, instead of slapping his face and humiliating him.

It can be seen that the three of them are just small characters, and they want to eat Qi An, and their mouths can't be so big!

But they showed a very confident appearance, and the woman in black, who had never spoken and looked a little snarky, sneered gloomily: "Do you think we don't dare to kill you? With your strength, it's just the early stage of refining gods, and the three of us can deal with you easily, like killing chickens!"

The red-nosed old man also followed up and threatened: "This place is full of corpses, it is the most suitable for killing people and killing people, even if your body is found afterwards, no one will know how you died!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man sneered with contempt: "A boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, thinks that he can be unreasonable from the Sword King's Mansion, and wants to take half of it alone?

After listening to the remarks of the three of them, Qi An laughed loudly, arrogant, and first pointed to the storage bag in the hands of the gray-clothed middle-aged man: "I have changed my mind now, you three don't want to get half a benefit from me, even if it is a yuan pearl, I will not give it to you!"

Then, he pointed to the red-nosed old man on the right: "You're right, there are so many corpses here, and three more corpses won't get in the way, it can be called an excellent burial place!"

Finally, Qi An pointed to the woman with sharp mouth and thin lips on the left, and said jokingly: "It's a good thing that you have confidence, but your eyesight is not very good, and you still can't understand it, and you can't figure out who is the chicken that was killed!"

The faces of the two on the left and right were ugly, but the middle-aged man was laughed angrily, "hehe" twice, shook his head, as if self-deprecating, and as if regretful, the two eyes stared at Qi An like a wolf for a few breaths, before he spit out a word from his mouth: "Kill!"

The word "kill" came out, and the three people around Qi An moved at the same time, but Qi An closed his eyes instead.

The power of divine consciousness spreads out, as if there is a pair of omniscient eyes above his head, although because of the suppression of dust and smoke, he can only detect a distance of up to five zhang away from himself, but it happens to include the three of them, and everyone's behavior and actions are all presented in Qi An's mind, which is clearer than seeing with his eyes.

This is the horror of the Divine Refining Realm, which not only strengthens the five senses such as eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body, but also has a more subtle sixth sense, called "meaning", which is comprehensive, accurate, and meticulous.

This was the first time Qi An had used the power of the Yuan Shen to assist the enemy, and he immediately felt that it was extremely useful.

If the Harmony Realm is the flawless technique of moves, then the Divine Sense Exploration is the comprehensive perception of the surrounding information, and the combination of the two is simply excellent.