Zhu Zebiao felt no pain in his body, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was already an extra flying sword full of golden scales in front of him.

And the flying sword that almost shot him just now has turned into two pieces of waste and fell at his feet.

"Follow me!"

Just when Zhu Zebiao was wondering who saved him, he saw Wei Li turn around and smile at him and said, and then saw Wei Li fly into the air, and the dragon scale sword turned into a ten-zhang giant sword, slashing down the chain in front of him.

Before the flying sword fell, the powerful sword aura had already made everyone in the Tiansha Gang look shocked.

There was a crisp click, and the chain released by the scar-faced Jindan late-stage monk immediately broke in two.

The spirit weapon was damaged, and the Scarface Monk's face suddenly flushed, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

But just before he could stabilize the chaotic aura on his body, a golden light crossed in front of him, and then he felt a pain in his neck, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar headless corpse below spurting blood into the sky.

"This is my body!"

This man's mind moved, and his consciousness fell into eternal darkness!

As soon as the Jin Lin Sword came out, within two moves, a late stage master of Jin Dan had already fallen!

"What? He killed Hall Master Xu!"

At this moment, whether it was the people of the Tiansha Gang or the people of the treasure hunting team, they all looked at Wei Li with a look of horror.

Wei Li's flying sword was so powerful that it not only destroyed the opponent's spiritual weapon, but also beheaded Xu Tang Master, one of the leaders of their late stage of Jindan, with a single move.

"Dare to kill my brother and take his life!"

Seeing that his companion was killed, another leader of the Tiansha Gang in the late stage of Jindan flashed a trace of violence in his eyes, and with a finger of his hand, the mace immediately turned into a huge mace the size of ten zhang, and smashed down on the top of Wei Li's head.

Before the mace arrived, an astonishing and oppressive wind had already blown Wei Li's clothes and hair hunting.

This person's strength is even higher than that of Hall Master Xu, it seems that Wei Li is in danger!

Everyone was secretly sweating for Wei Li.

But Wei Li just stood there, not afraid, only when the mace approached, Wei Li's sword trick changed, and he shouted: "Chop!"

A giant sword slashed towards the mace.

The mace collided with the dragon scale sword, and suddenly the two were fixed in mid-air, not giving in to each other.

But then, I heard a cracking sound from the mace, and the whole mace began to be covered with columns.

The monk in the late Jindan period turned pale, and he forcibly endured a mouthful of blood, wanting to recall the mace.

But as soon as the mace moved, the tiny columns on the entire mace suddenly cracked, and the entire mace completely turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

And the monk in the late stage of the Jindan finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But at this moment, the dragon scale sword immediately turned into a golden light, and when the monk reacted, it passed through the monk's chest.

The monk clutched his chest and looked at Wei Li in disbelief.

Finally, as the vitality on his body dissipated, he sighed for a long time, and then announced his fall, and the corpse fell to the ground.

"Hey, this man's flying sword is so sharp!"

"His flying sword is a medium-grade flying sword!"

There was a dead silence at the scene, and everyone looked at Wei Li and the golden flying sword that was still hovering and flying in mid-air with horror on their faces, their faces full of shock.

Subsequently, among the Tiansha Gang, I don't know which one let out a frightened scream, and the originally menacing gang of bandits scattered like birds and beasts in the next second, and escaped completely.

Wei Li didn't go after these escaped Tiansha Gang monks, but put away the storage bags on the two Jindan Late Stages of the Tiansha Gang, as well as the two lower-grade spiritual weapons that were destroyed by his dragon scale sword.

At this time, the entire treasure hunting team looked at Wei Li with awe on their faces, even the captain Shen Tuo.

"I can't imagine that his strength is so strong! Especially his flying sword, it is even sharper and amazing! In the future, this person can only be befriended, not offended!"

Shen Tuo thought secretly in his heart.

After all, Wei Li could easily kill two Jindan late-stage monks whose strength was even higher than him with the strength of one person, which showed how amazing Wei Li's strength was.

At this moment, Fang Tianba's eyes looking at Wei Li were full of fear, the eyes of the three of them flickered, they didn't dare to meet Wei Li's eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Only Zhu Zebiao looked at Wei Li with surprise on his face after seeing Wei Li easily kill the two late Jindan masters and drive away the bandits of the Tiansha Gang.

"Thank you Wei Daoyou for coming to the rescue! Shen is grateful!"

Shen Tuo hurriedly bowed down and said gratefully to Wei Li, and the others also thanked Wei Li for saving them.

Just now they were besieged by the Tiansha Gang, and their strength was very different, and they couldn't break through if they wanted to break through, if it weren't for Wei Li's move, I am afraid that their group of people would only be wiped out in the end.

But fortunately, there is a master like Wei Li hidden among them, and as soon as he made a move, he killed the two masters of the other party's two late Jindan, scared away the other bandits, and made them escape from death.

Everyone was in danger of dying, and they were naturally very happy in their hearts, and they were naturally very grateful to Wei Li, the life-saving benefactor.

Wei Li saw that this group of people were all thanking him together, but he waved his hand indifferently and said: "Everyone is a teammate, it is appropriate to make a shot, you don't have to be polite!"

Afterwards, Wei Li looked at the corpses of the two Heavenly Demon Gang monks on the field, and said solemnly: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, in order to avoid extraneous branches, it is better for me to leave as soon as possible!"

When Shen Tuo and the others heard this, they also nodded solemnly and said, "Wei Daoyou is right! Let's go back immediately! Anyway, this harvest is not bad!"

So the group did not stop and immediately returned the way they came.

On the way back, everyone respected Wei Li very much, and a few days later, the treasure hunting team returned safely to the valley.

In the valley, in the cave where Shen Tuo lived, Wei Li and Shen Tuo sat side by side, surrounded by the remaining nine team members.

Shen Tuo took out the elixir and some refining materials obtained from this treasure hunt, and divided these elixirs and refining materials into eleven parts.

One of them has the most, with a total of two of the best quality violet grasses.

Shen Tuo first put the most of this in front of Wei Li, looked at everyone and said: "This operation, thanks to Wei Daoyou's action, I can wait for me to return safely and sit here to share the treasure." This one belongs to Wei Daoyou, and I believe that no one present should have an opinion, right?"

Everyone at the scene immediately said: "If it weren't for Wei Daoyou this time, not only would we have to lose our lives, where would we be able to sit here and distribute treasures? This is what Wei Daoyou deserves, and we have no opinion!"

Wei Li nodded at everyone and put away his own share.

Subsequently, Shen Tuo divided the remaining elixir into ten points according to the merits of each person this time, and distributed them to everyone and himself.

Shen Tuo did things fairly and fairly, and the treasures distributed made everyone more convinced, so soon, the treasures obtained this time were successfully distributed and fell into everyone's pockets.