As soon as the honest monk said this, the leaders of the five gangs felt that he was being ashamed.

"Monk, I'll meet you for a while!" The leader of the Sky Wolf Gang took the lead and sacrificed his own Yuan Soul, the Three-Tailed Sky Wolf!

"Donor, slow!"

The honest monk spoke to stop it.

"Monk, are you scared before I make a move?" the leader of the Sky Wolf Gang sneered and looked at the honest monk.

"Donor, you*, the old man is in a hurry. The honest monk clasped his hands together and smiled confidently.

"Don't be ashamed, I can clean you up alone!" The leader of the Sky Wolf Gang didn't know how the honest monk's cultivation was, so he took out two scimitars, and the sharp blades converged on the tip of the knife, and in a few steps, he approached the honest monk three feet around, and immediately cut down on the honest monk's face door mercilessly.

The honest monk did not avoid it, still with a smile on his face, and when he saw that the two blades were about to fall on the top of his bare head, he suddenly flew and kicked on the chest and abdomen of the leader of the Sky Wolf Gang, the leader of the Sky Wolf Gang shrank back, and then shot backwards, knocking down a wall a hundred meters away, struggling a few times, blood flowed out of his mouth, and then he was unconscious.

The leaders of the other four gangs were all taken aback, but they didn't expect that this monk still had some ability.

The leaders of the Luoyan Sect and the Cangyue Sect left in a gloomy manner, and the cultivation of both of them was only the Nine Levels of the Guyuan Realm, and they couldn't even beat the leader of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, let alone the honest monk who kicked the leader of the Heavenly Wolf Gang to death with one kick.

Although the leaders of the Goshawk Gang and the Sinking Fish Valley were a little scared, the greed in their hearts overshadowed their reason, the attraction of the thousand-year-old dragon milk was too great, for a cultivator, who wouldn't want to improve their cultivation in a short period of time?

"Let's go together!"

The leader of the Goshawk Gang and the leader of the Shenyu Valley decided to go together, but before they could make a move, the honest monk's body flashed, and the speed was extremely fast, and before the two leaders could see how the honest monk made a move, they were slapped away by the honest monk with a palm, and two blood marks a hundred meters away were made on the ground, and he died on the spot.

After the death of these three people, Qian Yu could clearly feel that the number of people hidden nearby had suddenly decreased a lot, and only by making this group of people pay the price of blood would they become honest.

"Donor, let's go. ”

Easily killed the three people, the expression on the face of the honest monk still did not change, Qian Yu helped Silly Qiang and slowly walked in the direction of the city, still not far, there were three people on the street blocking their way.

Two young men and an old man, one of whom was tall, dressed in white and wearing a golden sword at his waist. Another young man was of medium stature, dressed in an ordinary gray shirt, with a long whip.

The old man's hair was half white, but there were no wrinkles on his face, and his clothes were also very exquisite, half black and white, and they were cut very reasonably, and this dress alone made him look a lot younger. He didn't carry any weapons on his body, but there was a faint majesty on his face, which made people dare not underestimate him.

"The three donors are also here for the thousand-year-old dragon milk?" the honest monk was the first to speak.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? not for the thousand-year-old dragon milk, are you here for you?" asked the young man with a long sword at his waist. "Monk, do you know who I am?"

"I only know that if the donor gets in my way, the donor will become a dead man in a while. The identity of the dead has never been interested. The honest monk was still smiling, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.

"What a big breath!" The young man pulled out his left hand, and the golden long sword on his waist came out of its sheath, and then the sword light flickered, and hundreds of golden sword rays invaded the honest monk like an overwhelming one.

This young man's cultivation was in the late stage of the Yuan Yin Realm, he was a casual cultivator, there was no sect, and he came this time to seize the thousand-year-old dragon milk on Qianyu's body.

With a wave of the honest monk's right hand, a golden Buddha light broke out of the air, engulfing hundreds of sword rays, and then gathered slightly, and a Buddha seal the size of a hundred zhang rushed out.

The young man's expression changed, and he immediately used his own trick: "The sword breaks through the sky!"

I saw that the golden light on his body was blooming, and the golden sword in his hand was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight...... In a few breaths, it has been divided into as many as 10,000 handles, densely spread all over the sky overhead, as bright and dazzling as the stars, he waved his hand, and 10,000 golden swords rushed down like a storm, and the hundred zhang Buddha seal slammed together.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The golden sword was completely destroyed by the Buddha seal, and in the horrified eyes of the young man, the huge Buddha seal engulfed him, he screamed, and then flew to the ground with bruises all over his body, and whimpered for his life.

"Monk, you have a bit of fucking ability, I'll meet you for a while!" Another young man held a long whip and hit the honest monk, the honest monk stretched out two fingers, and clamped it, just like chopsticks to hold a meal, easily clamped the young man's long whip, no matter how much strength the young man used, he could not pull the long whip out of the honest monk's hand.

"Come here!"

The honest monk's fingers clamped the long whip and pulled it back, and the young man's body was pulled along the way, and then he slapped a palm and hit the young man's heart, directly killing the young man on the spot.

This young man is also a loose cultivator, and his cultivation was much more powerful than the young man just now in the early stage of the Yuanyang Realm, but as a result, he didn't even survive a round, and died directly in the hands of the honest monk.

Two young people with good cultivation died one after another, and some scattered cultivators hidden nearby were so shocked that they quietly left, although the thousand-year-old dragon milk was important, it was not as important as life.

"I didn't expect the master to hide it. The old man, whose hair was half gray, spoke.

"Prizes have been awarded. "The honest monk is very polite.

"In just a few moves, you can easily kill the cultivators in the late stage of the Yuan Yin Realm and the early stage of the Yuan Yang Realm, and the master's cultivation is bound to be above the Taiyi Realm. The old man continued.

The honest monk smiled and said, "The donor is also here for the thousand-year-old dragon milk?"

"That's right. The old man nodded, "But I've changed my mind now." ”

"Oh?" the honest monk was curious, "why?"

"The master's cultivation is profound, and we are not an opponent, so I took the initiative to give up. The old man was very self-aware, and left in a hurry after speaking.

This old man's cultivation is in the Taiyi Realm, looking at Shacheng, this kind of cultivation is also extremely not weak, but he was scared away by the honest monk, which is enough to show that the cultivation of the honest monk is very high.

"No one should come to trouble now, donor, after fighting for so long, Lao Ke's stomach is also a little hungry, hurry up and find a place to eat. The honest monk proposed.

Qianyu felt that it was feasible, so he supported Silly Qiang, found a restaurant at random in Shacheng, and ordered a large table of good wine and good food.

After the three of them had eaten and drunk enough, it was already noon, the sun was blazing, and the three of them were still some distance away from the city gate, so Qianyu decided to continue on his way.

As soon as the three of them left the restaurant, they met the old man with half gray hair.

"Master, here I am again. The old man said with a smile.

"The donor is really bold, aren't you afraid that the old man will kill you?" said the honest monk with a smile.

"I dared to come, naturally I was prepared. As he spoke, the old man clapped his hands, and two strong men dragged a young and beautiful girl with a hot body to appear on the street.

"Let go of me, you bastards!" the girl cursed aloud.

"Boss donor......" Seeing this girl, the honest monk's face became unpleasant, "Why were you arrested by them?"