After a brief silence, the shopkeeper suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing, the shopkeeper actually shot at the old man and the pseudo-ninth-layer monk at the same time, and at this time, the shopkeeper reversed his shrinkage just now, and became wide open.

At this time, the old man became the main force against the shopkeeper, only to see a pair of iron maces flying up and down in the hands of the old man, from the four edges of the iron wedges from time to time to emerge different attributes of spiritual light, and the top of the iron wedge to match, but also with the shopkeeper fight.

However, the pseudo-ninth-layer monk was unusual, and no longer joined the battle group at will. Instead, it is like a poisonous snake, hidden in the shadows, but every time it joins the battle group, it is always stuck at the critical moment when the shopkeeper and the old man are fighting, so that the shopkeeper has to be distracted and used for two purposes.

And at this time, the pseudo-ninth-layer monk no longer uses spells, but uses spiritual power in his palms, and with his flexible body method, such as the gangrene of the bones, the threat to the shopkeeper is even better than just now.

The shopkeeper was extremely depressed at this time, although the old man was now competing with him, but this person was too old, and his physical function had already gone downhill. Originally, he had several chances to fight with the old man a few times, and he would definitely be able to seriously injure the old man, but that pseudo-qi refining ninth-level cultivator always sneaked up at critical moments, so that he couldn't let go of his hands and feet.

The shopkeeper had already seen that the two of them were deliberately consuming their spiritual power, but these two people had a doppelganger method, and their spiritual power in their bodies was weak, and the other was old and weak. Although these two people cooperate very well, if there is only this means, it is wishful thinking!

But the shopkeeper also had a trace of anxiety in his heart, after being stabbed by the old man's double gong, although the elixir taken by the shopkeeper temporarily suppressed the wound, but although this elixir had a good effect, the effect of the medicine was short, and after the power of the elixir passed, the wound would be more serious than the beginning. Therefore, the shopkeeper must solve the two positions in front of him as soon as possible, otherwise the shopkeeper will definitely die after the effect of the medicine.

The old man held a double hammer and attacked the shopkeeper again, and the shopkeeper couldn't fight for a long time, so he actually held the long knife with both hands and tried his whole body to meet the old man's double mace.

At this moment, the figure of the pseudo-ninth-layer monk who saw the right time shook, and appeared directly behind the shopkeeper, and raised his palms, which had turned into a golden appearance, and slapped the back of the shopkeeper heavily.

Just when the palm of the pseudo-ninth-layer monk was about to touch the back of the shopkeeper, a palm suddenly stretched out from the armpit of the shopkeeper, and hit the chest of the pseudo-ninth-layer monk before the palm of the pseudo-ninth-layer monk.

The pseudo-ninth-layer monk flew out of the battle group like a kite with a broken string, and when the person was still in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when he landed, he was already out of breath.

At this time, although the old man's spiritual power was not as deep as that of the shopkeeper, in order to create a sneak attack opportunity for the pseudo-ninth-layer monk, the old man used all his strength to use the double sword, but the shopkeeper used most of his strength to reflexively attack the pseudo-ninth-layer monk at this time, leaving only a few forces to defend against the old man's double sword.

When the long knife collided with the iron mace, the old man's iron mace knocked the shopkeeper's long knife back, and smashed it heavily on the shopkeeper's left shoulder, and a sound of broken bones sounded, and the shopkeeper's left arm immediately drooped softly.

Although the shopkeeper lost an arm, he succeeded in killing the pseudo-ninth-layer monk.

The shopkeeper, who only had one right arm left, seemed to be crazy, holding a long knife in one hand and constantly attacking the old man. Although the shopkeeper had been seriously injured, without the troubles of the Pseudo Qi Refining Ninth Layer Cultivator, he still suppressed the old man to the death.

At this time, the old man also understood that this was the counterattack of the beast before it died, and as long as it lasted for a while, the shopkeeper, who had been seriously injured in many places, would definitely fall in front of him. So the old man had the idea of not seeking merit but seeking no fault, and waved his double mace to protect himself from leaking.

The shopkeeper who had been fighting for a long time had a vicious wolf-like fierce gaze in his eyes, and he saw that the spiritual power on the shopkeeper's body quickly poured into the long knife, and after a while, the long knife made a strange "woo" sound, and at this time, the knife on the long knife had changed from a few inches long to about half a foot, and its power instantly increased several times.

The shopkeeper took the power of the long knife, tried his best to cut the old man's ground, the old man was forced to have no choice but to raise his double gong to meet it, only to listen to the "bell, bell" after two deafening impacts, the long knife has been broken into several sections, but all the fragments did not fall to the ground, but flew towards the old man without landing.

The instantaneous change caught the old man off guard, and these fragments opened several transparent holes in the old man's head and body, and the originally stalemate scene immediately divided the victory and defeat.

Although the old man was already dead, when the shopkeeper's long knife turned into pieces, the old man's all-out double mace was unable to resist, and two deep wounds were cut on the shopkeeper's chest.

At this time, the old man was facing away from Xiao An and Ling Yue, and the two of them only saw a few fragments passing through the old man's head and body. These fragments did not slow down after penetrating the old man's body, and flew straight in the direction of Xiao An and Lingyue, passed through the phantom array, and flew over the top of both heads, cutting off a large tree behind the two of them.

Fortunately, Xiao An and Lingyue were lying on the ground at this time, otherwise they would not have escaped.

"Ha, ha, ha!" After successfully killing the pseudo-ninth-layer monk and the old man, the shopkeeper let out a terrible laugh. Just before the laughter stopped, I saw that the two holes in the back of the shopkeeper that had stopped bleeding suddenly began to flow a lot of blood, coupled with the two deep wounds on the chest, the shopkeeper had become a bloody man at this time.

Even so, the shopkeeper did not immediately heal himself, but first searched out the storage bags of the old man and the pseudo-ninth-layer monk, put them in his arms together with the old man's iron shovel, and began to process the traces of the scene little by little.

The shopkeeper was already extremely weak at this time, and even casting a small fireball became extremely laborious, and it was not easy for a faint small fireball to appear in his hand. The flame, which was not much bigger than the light of a candle, suddenly turned into a flame more than half a foot high after climbing up the corpses of the old man and the pseudo-ninth-layer monk, and it took a while to burn the corpses to ashes.

Looking at the raging flames, Xiao Anxin sighed with emotion. When the monk is alive, his spiritual power can play a protective role, and even if he is hit by a fireball spell, there will be no fatal damage. But when the monk dies, the spiritual power in the body becomes the lamp oil that fuels the combustion, and even the faintest fireball spell can ignite it.

After dealing with the scene, the shopkeeper dragged his injured leg slowly towards the woods, and after reaching the edge of the woods, he glanced back at the location of the fight just now.

When the shopkeeper's gaze swept in the direction of Xiao An and Lingyue, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. A large tree in the distance was cut off at the waist, but there was a small tree in front of this tree unscathed, and there must be something strange in it.

"Which friend is hiding there, please come out and see. ”

Xiao An and Ling Yue looked at each other, not knowing if the other party was talking to themselves, and the two of them didn't dare to speak out at all now. Although the other party was seriously injured and dying, it was not something that his two Qi Refining Fifth Layer cultivators could compete with, especially since the fierce man in front of him had just killed two monks with the same cultivation as himself.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink!" The shopkeeper who had rested for a while, recovered some spiritual power in his body, and saw a big earthy yellow hand suddenly appear in mid-air and grab it towards the phantom array.

When the big hand came into contact with the phantom array, the entire phantom array was constantly twisted and deformed under the kneading of the big hand, and finally with a muffled "bang", the phantom array turned into a pure aura and floated in the air, and the yellow big hand also exhausted its spiritual power and dissipated together.

A "crackling" sound sounded from Lingyue's hand, and it turned out that the spirit stones inlaid in the array plate in Lingyue's hand were all turned into pieces.

Xiao An and Lingyue were clearly exposed in front of the shopkeeper.