The two bad camels fell to the ground.

"You little girl, you haven't fallen into the hands of Lao Tzu!"

The second child in the brocade robe stared at the unconscious girl lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of lewdness, and walked towards her.

The big fat man frowned and scolded: "Second brother, now is not the time for you to indulge in your desires, hurry up and get rid of these two people, don't make any extraneous branches!"

"But ......" the second brother in the brocade robe wanted to say something, but was intercepted by the big fat man.

The big fat man was dissatisfied: "If you hadn't seen it, would you have provoked the people of Cihang Jingzhai?"

The second brother in the brocade robe seemed to be very afraid of his eldest brother, and said, "Who knows that this little girl is a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai......

The big fat man snorted and said, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and ...... Second brother, be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, the big fat man's face suddenly changed, he exclaimed, and swept away suddenly.

At the same time, he sacrificed the small boat artifact towards his second brother, but it was obviously a step slower.

"Poof!" a sword flash flashed, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

The second brother in the brocade robe in the two bad camel mountains flew out upside down, with a small golden sword stuck in his heart.

Although he was not killed on the spot, he also had more air out and less air intake, and it seemed that he would not survive.

"Who is it!" The big fat man was shocked and angry, and sacrificed several magic weapons one after another to protect his body.

"It seems that there are a lot of treasures!

A figure jumped down from the ancient tree, landed steadily, and fixed his eyes, it was a handsome young man about twenty years old.

This person is naturally ridiculous!

He had been hiding in the branches and leaves of the ancient tree, watching it all with a cold eye.

The boss of the two bad camel mountains is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the second one in the brocade robe is in the early stage of foundation building.

The big fat man glanced at the young man in front of him, and found that it was just a cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Suddenly, just now, he thought that he had met a monk with a higher cultivation level than himself, otherwise how could he not have noticed it at all.

But now that I think about it, it must be that the young man in front of him has cultivated a special method, which can hide his aura.

"You kid, you dare to kill my second brother!" Thinking of this, the big fat man suddenly became angry.

Unexpectedly, his second brother was planted in the hands of this hairy boy, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

The big fat man made up his mind in his heart, he would catch this kid later, and he would definitely torture him, and he couldn't let him die so easily.

But when he looked up, the young man looked fearless.

After the big fat man calmed down, he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart - this kid is very evil, don't be explosive!

His mind flipped, but he had the idea of retreating.

After all, the reason why the two brothers were able to roam in the Tiannan Cultivation Realm for so long and not be destroyed was mostly because the big fat man was cautious.

"Then you're coming, I'll just stand here and hurry up to avenge your second brother!"

Huang Wudao continued to provoke, and dug his nostrils as if demonstrating, and shot a boogie at the big fat.

The big fat man didn't get angry anymore, but secretly became more wary of the young man in front of him.

He began to retreat in his heart, thinking about getting out.

As for the matter of avenging his second brother, he will naturally wait until he finds an opportunity in the future, and he will be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, and he can't be quick for a while.

A hint of joy suddenly appeared in Huang Wudao's eyes, he looked behind the big fat man, and blurted out, "Master, why is your old man here?"

Well!?

The big fat man trembled, frightened and inexplicable, and subconsciously wanted to turn back...... Wrong!

With a bang in his brain, his scalp instantly tingled, and he almost reflexively urged all the magic weapons in front of him.

"Puff~"

The purple flames, as brilliant as fireworks, rose up, swaying and bewitching.

The young man's handsome face gradually enlarged in his eyes...... This is the last scene in the eyes of the big fat man......

"It's a pity! It's all burned to ashes, and I don't know what good things he still has on him, it's really a terrible thing!"

Huang Wudao squatted in front of the pile of ashes turned into by the big fat man, and his hands were pulling inside, with a look of pity.

However, the magic weapons that the big fat man sacrificed at the beginning were intact, lost the control of their masters, and fell to the ground.

In addition to the cold spirit needle and the small boat magic weapon he used in the sneak attack, there was also a gold wire mesh pocket, an inkstone, and a dragon-shaped jade pendant with green light.

This is the first time that the absurd and unorthodox has made a serious attack on the monk, and when he was on earth, even though he was a great success, he had never really fought with the monk.

And the middle-aged Taoist priest he met when he left Tianyun City was simply hunted down and killed, so he naturally didn't count.

However, this is not the first time to kill people, he also went to the Middle East to mix with mercenaries for a period of time, and he had a lot of blood on his hands.

But that's all easy torture, and fighting against cultivators is not a concept.

It's just that at the moment, although he killed two monks in a row, it was not a tough confrontation in the right and bright, and they all relied on sneak attack methods to kill them with one blow by surprise.

The second brother in the brocade robe took advantage of his mental relaxation, suddenly attacked, and quietly controlled the only flying sword magic weapon he had, and killed him by surprise.

And this pair played a little trick on the big fat man, disturbing his mind, and killing him with a strange purple demonic fire.

Of course, this is not to blame for being absurd and despicable, who let him have too few means and magic weapons to use, so he can only use unscrupulous means.

And when the monks fight, either you die or I die, as long as you can win, what does it matter?

"Huh?" Akira paused, but there was a glimmer of light in the pile of ash.

This is?

He stretched out his hand and pulled the thing out, but it was a shining armor, as thin as cicada wings, rubbed together, only the size of a fist, and the texture to the touch seemed to be some kind of silk fabric.

"It's a bit of a bite to be able to do it intact under the purple fire!"

Huang Wudao was amazed, and happily stroked the silk soft armor.

Although the current power of the purple magic fire is not strong, it can be burned unharmed, which shows that this treasure armor is not ordinary.

I don't know why the armor didn't protect the big fat man...... Is he in a hurry and can't sacrifice?

Or maybe he can't control it himself, so he can only wear it on his body as an ordinary armor?

Whatever!

Now is not the time to think about this, and I don't know if there will be other cultivators coming, so the top priority is to leave this place as soon as possible.

Aramad shook his head, putting these chaotic thoughts behind him for the time being.

Next, he scavenged the items on the second child in the brocade robe, and by the way, pulled out the flying sword stuck in his chest.

The items on the second child in the brocade robe were much shabby, with only three magic weapons, a jade shuttle, a bronze bell, and a small shield.

However, compared to a few magic weapons, the few bottles of pills and a few talisman seals carried by the second brother in the brocade robe made Huang Wudao a little surprised.

The big fat man should have had a better pill and a talisman on his body, but it was a pity that it was burned out......

"This must be a storage bag, right?"

Huang Wudao took off a quaint cloth bag from Li Chungang's waist.

When he was hiding in the tree before, when he saw this Li Chungang patting him on the waist, he took out a magic weapon, which must be a storage bag.

Although the storage bag is not as good as the desolate Qiankun Ring, it can be regarded as a magic weapon that is necessary for monks in the cultivation realm to carry a large number of items with them.

It's just that this storage bag is very difficult to refine, and the materials required are also quite particular.

However, it has no other purpose than to store items.

Therefore, few people are willing to spend materials to refine it in vain.

In my previous life on the earth, I had never seen this thing, but I had heard the master talk about it, but I didn't expect to see the real thing this time.

There is no storage bag for the second bad camel mountain, so you can only place the items close to you.

It can be seen that even in this world, storage bags are a rarity.