Qiu Wanli's face was fierce, holding a wine jar in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The blade is Snow White, and the chill is scattered

Qiu Wanli came over with more than a dozen monks.

"In the next century, I wonder what this Taoist friend can tell me. ”

Ji Cheng took the first step to hug his fist, do enough etiquette, and nodded with a smile.

If we are as polite as Ji Cheng in the Wild Six, we will not have any deep-seated hatred, conflict of interests, and it will be difficult to lead to conflict.

But for the first time, here, it's an ancient battlefield.

They are not faced with any kind of good things, people's harmless tiger hearts, tiger sadness and satisfaction!

"Ji Cheng?"

Qiu Wanli raised his eyebrows, smiled and asked, "What are you cultivating?"

"The six veins are the foundation. ”

He hesitated, but didn't hide it.

"What about you?"

Qiu Wanli also looked at Su Qin and the others, and said casually: "This is the rule of Xuantian City, if you want to enter the city, you have to explain truthfully to the kingdom, don't hide!"

Hearing this, the monks of Xuantian City looked strange.

There are simply no such rules in this city. For Qiu Wanlilai, the biggest possibility is to explore the lies of Su Qin and others.

After all, the basic monks have opened several spiritual veins, and it is impossible to see them with a peeping spirit.

Qiu Wanli seems to be reckless, but he is also an old Jianghu, and he knows that it is not easy for a monk to come to Xuantian City, and he is afraid of hitting the iron plate.

Su Qin frowned at the rules in Qiu Wanli's mouth.

Although the fat man has conflicts with others, they are honest.

The five veins are the foundation, and the four veins are the foundation. There is even a later stage of infrastructure construction.

After the last person, Su Qin, finished speaking, the onlookers shook their heads secretly.

"This kind of power, dare to go deep into the ancient battlefield, I really don't know whether to die or live. ”

"Yes, in this Xuantian City, how many monks are in the five veins laying the foundation? A group of monks like them, if they come out casually, one person can put them in the pot. ”

Qiu Wanli was also completely relaxed, took a sip of spirits, drunken eyes, hiccups, and alcohol fumigation, sprayed on Ji Cheng's face.

Ji Cheng's face was a little ugly, but he took a long breath and held back.

Qiu Wanli hey, asked: "It's been a month since you entered the ancient battlefield, did you get Kaimadan?"

Ji Cheng shook his head without hesitation: "No." ”

In fact, each of them has an open pulse, and Dan is in his storage bag.

But if you admit it at this time, it will lead to death!

"Very good"

Qiu Wanli nodded and said quietly: "Give me all your storage bags, and I'll check them myself." ”

When I heard this, not to mention Ji Cheng, even the fat man, etc., all showed the color of anger.

This is total naked bullying!

Su Qin didn't, standing behind Ji Cheng and watching coldly.

Ji Cheng took a deep breath, "Fellow Daoist, your request is a bit excessive. ”

"Isn't it too much?"

Before Ji Cheng finished, Qiu Wanli smiled and asked.

The voice did not fall, Qiu Wanli's eyes flashed with cold light, the long knife in his hand turned, and the sharp blade grazed directly against Ji Cheng's neck, to a very fast extent, and the cold air was very tight!

This knife, without warning, is full of murderous intent!

After this month's experience, Ji Cheng has grown a lot, and his vigilance has also increased greatly.

Just now, he vaguely felt that Qiu Wanli had been killed.

But along the way, he was already physically and mentally tired, his physical condition was very poor, and his reflexes were a little slower.

As soon as the blade struck, the skin stabbed, and Yoshi seemed to see his throat slit. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "My life is over!"

Before this thought ended, Ji suddenly felt a powerful force that pulled him back.

The tip of Qiu Wanli's knife, sweeping Ji Cheng's throat, will cut out a bit of flesh and ooze a trace of blood, dangerous and dangerous!

If he slows down, this knife will be enough to slit his throat!

For the rest of his life, Ji Cheng was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat and couldn't breathe.

Looking at Su Qin's side, Ji Zheng was about to open his mouth to thank you, but suddenly felt that there was a flower in front of him, a figure flashed, and Su Qin was gone.

Bang!

Su Qin's hand of exploration pulled Ji Cheng back from the edge of life and death, two words, step by step out of the shelf, ploughing the empty steps.

In an instant, the sapphire exploded beneath his feet, shaking the earth.

The buildings on both sides of the street trembled, causing the frightens of countless monks.

Su Qin looked like a knife, stretched out his palm, opened his five fingers, and threw his head towards Qiu Wanli, as if it was possible to cover the air!

Qiu Wanli didn't hit a knife, and before he could react, he saw a person flashing behind Ji Cheng, and his momentum turned to others, which was a murderous act.

Su Qin Pufan's big palm was covered, the spatial breath was suppressed, and Qiu Wanli even felt suffocated!

Qiu Wanli didn't have time to think about it, he didn't wait to move the old, backhand knife, and walked towards Su Qin's wrist.

The blade trembled, flashing with three rays of light.

This is a first-class spirit knife!

But now, Su Qin's physical body is as strong as Ruci, and it is difficult for ordinary high-grade spiritual weapons to harm him!

In the face of Qiu Wanli's spiritual knife, Su Qin's style remained the same, with one grip, he grasped the spiritual knife with his flesh, and one blow and one roll, on the contrary, the spiritual knife was taken away.

Su Qin deceived himself, holding the spiritual knife in his hand, and barked wildly with his backhand!

Puffs!

Blood flashed, and a bloodstained spirit knife stretched out from the back of Qiu Wanli's head.

Crossing between the two bodies, Qiu Wanli's heads were pierced in pairs and fell off the spot!

Su Qin had long seen that this kind of grudge was not a kind of goodness, but a fierce person, so he suddenly shot to kill someone, and he didn't mean to pay attention to it at all!

A knife killed Qiu Wanli, and Su Qin's footsteps crossed and cut into the arms of another monk, very close to his body.

As soon as Narao's palm was placed on the storage bag, he felt that his eyes were black, his chest was in sharp pain, and he suddenly lost control and completely lost consciousness.

Pounce!

Su Qin's movements are different, the figure swayed, leaving a series of residual shadows, his left arm swinged, sealed with his fist, roared and fell, hitting the opponent's god cover.

Brain burst!

Another person crossed the street.

"Bold!"

"Dead!"

Qiu Wanli brought a dozen monks to respond, shouting one after another, and drew various weapons, most of which were melee weapons, which were powerful and heavy.

One of them wielded a huge hammer and roared in the wind, hitting Su Qin on the head hard.

Su Qin did not retreat, punched his backhand, and shook this Rao spiritual weapon vigorously with his flesh and blood, on the other hand, the hammer fell into the arms of another monk in this Rao's hand, breaking the sternum.

The broken bones were as sharp as the head of a gun, stuck into their lungs, gasping for breath at the mouth, breathing in his throat like bellows, heavy and hoarse, unable to survive.

On the long street, shadows crisscross the country, Su Qintu rises and falls among the Uyghurs, and more than a dozen monks interspersed in the middle, and the sound of collision is endless.

However, after ten breaths, all the voices calmed down again, and only a dozen bodies remained.

The whole process is too fast.

Don't be on the battlefield of Qiu Wanli and others, even a group of bystanders were stunned, looking very depressed, and after a long time, their eyes were only slightly frightened.

Looking at the green monk standing in a pool of blood, four words flashed through people's minds - the decision to kill and cut!

Qiu Wanli missed a knife, and this person didn't give him a second shot!

"It's a pity that this temperament is suitable for breaking into the battlefield in ancient times. In the crowd, a monk shook his head.

"The fall of Qiu Wanli, with the four great riders Rao character and revenge, will torture these people to death!" unless you can find a gate in Xuantian City as an annex. “

"Although these archbishops are not afraid of the four great bikers, no one is willing to fight against the four great bikers for these people, and no patriarch is willing to take them in. ”

On the long street, Su Qin turned around calmly and whispered, "Get out of here first." ”

Yoshinata and the others nodded.

At this point, they also reacted.

In the ancient battlefield, in this Xuantian City, there is no reason at all, any rules are fine, this is a jungle world!

Cruel and bloody!

On the streets, you can see blood everywhere that has not yet dried up, as if to tell the killing of the newborn.

Battles can be born at any time, and the rest of the monks will only have a wait-and-see mentality, and no one will help each other.

If you show weakness here, you'll only make your opponent worse!

The crowd on the street dispersed one by one, and many monks looked at Su Qin and the others as if they were looking at a dead person.

At this time, for Ji Cheng and the others, the most important thing is to find a place to rest, rest for the night, recover their strength, and then get injured physically.

In Xuantian City, the well-preserved houses and buildings were occupied by many troops and monks for a long time, leaving only a few crumbling and dangerous buildings.

After walking for a while, on the corner of the street, Su Qin and the others found a dilapidated house.

This is a house that is inaccurate.

Because the walls around the house have long since collapsed, leaving only some broken walls, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and a few houses are dilapidated.

"Let's rest here for the night. ”

Su Qin's heart was refreshed, and he continued to search, I'm afraid I won't find any good place to live, plus Ji Cheng, the cold people and others are already physically and mentally exhausted, and they shouldn't run.

"Big brother, take a rest first, I'll go out for a walk and ask about the situation in Xuantian City. The fat man came together and whispered.

"Okay, heart. Su Qin nodded.

After all, this fat man has already practiced alchemy, and his body is much stronger than Ji Cheng, cold and soft, etc.

And the fat man looked chubby, smiling and talking, sleek, delicate in all directions, alert, Su Qin was not worried about his safety.

In such a completely unfamiliar environment, every Rao heart is a little heavy.

Although Xuantian City can stop the ancient creatures, birds, and animals outside, it can't stop the greed in the hearts of some monks, which is more ferocious and terrifying than the monsters outside the city!

Ji Cheng and the others didn't want to drag Su Qin down, they were spending time healing, resting, and recovering their strength.

Soon the fat man returned.

"Big brother, I found out. ”

The fat man sighed, "In this Xuantian City, there are several forces coexisting, including the Xianmen Liuli Palace, the puppet faction on one of the five left roads, the Danyang Gate and the Qianhe Gate of the four major gates. ”

Ji Cheng and the others frowned, their expressions serious.