"Ahh I don't want to die!"

Zizizi~

The monk who fell to the ground struggled and screamed, but the flesh and blood on his body were still corroded by unknown objects, and green gas was emitting everywhere.

Yan He walked over slowly, and when the monk saw Yan He, he was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Yan He! Great! Save me! Save me! I am a senior brother! Help me!"

Yan He's face was expressionless, and he waved his hand, and there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy, and the monk's flesh and blood suddenly stopped corroding.

The monk walked away from the ghost gate, and was overjoyed and thanked him again and again, but found that Yan He's hair color suddenly turned black and his eyes turned scarlet.

Yan Hexie smiled, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the monk's head, and said, "According to the rules of the game, you are actually dead now. ”

chirp

A black light shot out of his index finger and pierced the monk's head, and the monk's eyes widened and his head fell limply to the side.

Yan He turned back to being extremely good, put the corpse into the storage ring with an expressionless face, and muttered: "The corpse can't be rotten, otherwise he will scold me, I don't want to be scolded." ”

Putting away the corpse, Yan He carried a bag of storage rings and walked to the next place where she thought Monk Zhuji would die.

Yan He's side was full of loose cultivation qi cultivators picking up things, and all the disciples of the Jiuyang Sect had been killed, but not a single corpse was on the ground, and they were all puzzled.

Fought desperately, but after winning the battle, the corpse was gone, the corpse was gone, it was okay, fortunately the storage bags were still on the ground, if the loot was gone, it would be strange if they didn't go crazy.

Mingxin alone blocked three people, which seemed to be extremely laborious, and his life was in danger many times.

But in fact, this is Mingxin deliberately hanging on them, giving them a little hope of having a chance to kill him, so that they don't want to fight him, but support other people's ideas.

With Lu Zixue and Su Zichen working together to kill one more person, the scene finally became an equal five-on-five!

Seeing this, Mingxin shouted: "Assemble! Prepare for a team battle! I'll fight three of them one by one! Hurry up and settle the battle!"

"Hmph, there's still time to be distracted, you can't wait for your senior brother to die here!" said Sanxiu, who was besieging Mingxin, viciously and fiercely.

"Oh, I'm so scared, please let it go!" Mingxin put on a scared look.

Mingxin's eyes flickered again, he looked at Lin Zibai and the others who were fighting in a big fight, and then looked at the Qi cultivators who were densely picking up loot below, smiled in his heart, put on a look of physical exhaustion, and flew away.

"If you want to run, you can't get any doors!

Sure enough, the three of them didn't see through Mingxin's tricks, and chased after them stupidly, it seemed that chasing and killing Mingxin was extraordinary, but in fact, in the eyes of Mingxin and Yan He, they were stupid.

Falling to the ground, Mingxin sword waved, and in an instant, he harvested the lives of several Qi cultivators, and shouted: "Get busy, I'll clean it up!"

"Bah! The thief dares to attack the juniors who practice qi, is it really shameless?!"

If you do this again, Liuzhou will not be able to tolerate you!"

"I'll go to your uncle, Lao Tzu is dying, and you still want to tolerate it?

Mingxin slaughtered the Qi Cultivators in front, and the three Foundation Cultivators were closely chasing after him, one laughing more than one angrily, and at the same time there were also Qi Cultivators who were crying.

Yan He was just like the old mother in the back, and the storage rings that only the foundation building monks had were all filled, and there were at least more than a hundred rings in a bag!

However, now there are still large pieces of fresh corpses waiting for her to collect, and the storage bag space is too small to hold people at all, so Yan He, who is helpless, has to look at the aqua blue storage ring on his finger tremblingly.

Full of distress and unbearable.

"Hmph, I don't want to use my storage ring for corpses!"

Yan He snorted coldly, his eyes rolled, and then he turned his head to look at the Sanxiu station, his eyes locked on an inconspicuous thatched hut in the station.

In the thatched house, Jiuyang Zhenren, who was playing chess with a sad face, suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if he was being targeted, and said, "Daoyou, do you feel anything?"

Jiang Zuo frowned and said, "What do you feel?" ”

Jiuyang Zhenren stretched his neck and said: "I have a feeling that something bad is about to happen, don't you?"

Jiang Zuo's brows furrowed, and after a deep groan, he loosened his brows and said with a smile: "Hurry up and play chess, don't change the topic, you can come back if you lose." There's time!"

Jiuyang Zhenren shook his head and said, "It's not this, I'm not joking with you! I really have a very bad feeling!"

There was a sound of rustling.

This was the sound of the grass door being opened, and the two looked at the door in surprise, but only saw the silhouette of a slender figure, and with their eyesight, they couldn't see the face clearly.

Rumble!

The spells of the outside world converged, and a burst of intense light burst out, reflecting half of this person's appearance.

"Yan... Face... Yan..."Jiuyang Zhenren was so shocked that he couldn't speak directly for a while, Jiang Zuo was even more stunned on the spot, his eyes were full of shock, he didn't even know when Yan He came outside their house!

If this is in battle... Isn't it... It's scary to think about!

At this moment, he no longer doubted Jiuyang Zhenren's words, nor did he think that Jiuyang Zhenren was exaggerating Yan He's strength to save face.

When the white-haired and blue-eyed girl appeared in front of them silently, their faces had fallen off their faces and were trampled to pieces!

"Give me the storage rings for the two of you. Yan He said coldly.

"This..."Jiang Zuo hesitated slightly, but saw Jiuyang Zhenren quickly take off the ring and throw it to Yan He with a panicked face.

There was no way, Jiuyang real people were scared like this, and he had to feel a pain in his flesh, but when he was about to take off the ring, he found that Yan He poured out all the things in the Jiuyang real ring!

In an uproar, the small grass house was instantly filled with all kinds of items poured out, and then the grass house was directly squeezed and exploded.

"Oh my God, Jiuyang, you actually have so many treasures! Soul Devouring Grass, Seven Leaf Spirit Essence Flower, Little Golden Pill, and High-grade Spirit Weapon Blue Blood Sword..."

Looking at the many items poured out, Jiang Zuo's eyes straightened.

Jiuyang Zhenren didn't know why his face was flushed, and after Yan He poured out all his temptations, he looked at Jiang Zuo again and said, "Where is your ring?"

Jiang Zuo came back to his senses, and he turned out all the things in the storage ring, and he also piled up a lot of good things.

Then the empty storage ring was taken away, and Yan He turned around and left without saying a word.

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