Mi Long glanced at Liu Zhenyue, who was still in a daze, and said: "If I were you, now I would collect the honeysuckle and turn around and leave, instead of watching the excitement here, if I wait for that third-level demon beast to come back, it won't be fun." ”

As he spoke, Mi Long's powerful divine sense had swept to a distance of more than ten miles, and Tong Zhengxu was stopped by three other people.

And because another person stopped Tong Zhengxu, the third-level demon beast Xuan Bone Crocodile also caught up.

But I don't know what Tong Zhengxu said, he actually teamed up with three other people to start fighting the bone crocodile.

"Oh, what about you?" Liu Zhenyue subconsciously asked Mi Long, who obviously didn't mean to go with them.

Mi Long smiled and said, "I still have some things, so I won't leave yet." ”

Of course he won't leave, and if he doesn't return it, it's not him.

Liu Zhenyue glanced at Mi Long strangely, she felt that Mi Long was not an ordinary person.

Even when he was chased and killed by a third-level demon beast just now, he didn't panic much, such a person is either firm in mind or terrifying in strength, no matter where he is speaking, he is not ordinary.

However, she knew that Mi Long was right, once the Bone Crocodile returned, she would not get anything.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhenyue said hello to Jiang Yi and Huang Huan, and immediately began to collect honeysuckle.

The honeysuckle petals are sturdy and rich in metal, which can be used to refine medium and high-grade magic weapons, and the magic weapons with honeysuckle are added, which looks very beautiful and suitable for female cultivators.

Moreover, honeysuckle is more suitable for adding to women's defensive robes, and it also has the effect of isolating the divine sense.

"Senior Sister Huang, let's go collect some too, let's leave quickly. Jiang Yi looked at Huang Huan, who was still worried, and said carefully.

Huang Wan was grateful to Jiang Yi for saving her life, and she did not refuse.

After Liu Zhenyue and the three of them collected some honeysuckle and said goodbye, Mi Long also went to collect some honeysuckle, and then went to the place where Tong Zhengxu and the four of them fought with the Xuan Bone Crocodile.

When Mi Long arrived, one of the four had already been injured, but the three second-level crocodiles had also been killed.

The three people who were originally fighting with the third-level Xuan Bone Crocodile saw Mi Long coming slowly, and they all slowed down their attack speeds, and instead took out part of their attention to stare at Mi Long.

Tong Zhengxu was even more nervous, he couldn't imagine that a monk with an eighth-level Qi cultivation in Milong would dare to chase him all the way here.

Mi Long had already seen that among the few people who were fighting, there was a monk who practiced Qi Great Perfection, but he was quite powerful.

Although they were facing a third-level crocodile, the other people had nervous expressions on their faces, but he didn't mean to be nervous at all.

Not only that, but when he saw Mi Long sitting slowly and watching, he even said to Mi Long: "This junior brother, this third-level demon beast is very powerful, and a few of us can't take it down for a while, please help one or two, and then the corpse of the demon beast can also be divided among you." ”

Mi Long sneered in his heart, not to mention the tasteless Xuangu crocodile, even if it was all the materials distributed to him, he was too lazy to do it. The guy who spoke thought he was who he was, and gave him some demon beast corpses, and wanted him to make a move, which was a joke.

Mi Long didn't bother to pay attention to this guy at all, but stood unhurriedly and watched the fight on the field.

"This junior brother, looking at your clothes, you are also from the Hengtian Sword Sect, and you will inevitably meet you in the future, maybe you will need to help ...... fellow sect. Seeing that Mi Long ignored him, the Qi Cultivation Perfection Monk who spoke was a little uncomfortable.

Before this guy could finish speaking, Mi Long interrupted him and said, "You hit yours, I look at mine, I'm just passing by."

I have a holiday with a guy here, if it weren't for you to fight this crocodile, I would have settled the holiday and left, who has time to stay here. ”

Listening to Mi Long's words, the face of this monk who had perfected Qi cultivation turned cold, he couldn't imagine that Mi Long, an outer disciple of the eighth level of Qi cultivation, would dare to talk to him like this.

The next moment, he didn't continue to fight with the Bone Crocodile unhurriedly, but took out a talisman with a spiritual aura and threw it at the Bone Crocodile, and at the same time, the flying sword in his hand also brought up several sword walls to block the Bone Crocodile's retreat, obviously, he didn't use all his strength just now.

The talisman turned into a powerful golden hammer and smashed out, and the golden hammer, which was larger than a small villa, smashed on the top of the head of the Bone Crocodile.

The Bone Crocodile is not very intelligent and does not know how to defend, so it screamed and was smashed hundreds of meters away before it fell to the ground and kept twitching, and half of its head had been smashed.

After the monk smashed out the talisman, he took a breath and the flying sword immediately flew out again, directly cutting off the head of the Bone Crocodile.

Even Mi Long admired the power of this Qi cultivator's flying sword, he knew the thickness of this Xuan Bone Crocodile's skin.

Although the defense of this bone crocodile was reduced to the lowest after being injured, it was still a difficult thing to cut off the head of the bone crocodile with a sword.

Mi Long guessed that the talisman he used was a fourth-level golden hammer talisman, which was more than enough to kill a Xuan Bone Crocodile.

After this Qi Cultivation Consummation Cultivator killed the Xuan Bone Crocodile, he did not collect the materials and demon pills of the Xuan Bone Crocodile, but walked up and down in front of Mi Long and looked Mi Long up and down a few times, and then said coldly: "Do you think that I can be arrogant casually if I am dragged by the Xuan Bone Crocodile?"

After speaking, he didn't wait for Mi Long to answer, and said lightly again: "For the sake of a sect, I will give you a life, leave your storage bag, and then abandon the dantian by yourself, and give me an arm." ”

Let yourself waste the dantian and go to the arm, this is the elixir mountain range, this is no different from killing, it's just that you didn't do it yourself.

But Miron was not angry, this place, whoever has the big fist speaks. If it was in the sect, these people still had some scruples, but in the Elixir Mountain Range, death was equivalent to dying in vain.

"By the way, my name is Wang Lin, you remember not to find the wrong person when you take revenge in the next life. After the monk who had completed his qi cultivation reported his name, the two qi cultivation disciples behind him who were collecting the Xuan Bone Crocodile materials laughed.

"Senior Brother Wang, you are really polite today. Among them, the Qi cultivator who was collecting the skins of the Xuan Bone Crocodile immediately echoed and said.

It turned out that this guy was Wang Lin, and his strength was recognized as the second place in the Hengtian Sword Sect's qi training level. Mi Long secretly paid in his heart.

This guy's skills are really much stronger than ordinary disciples in the Qi cultivation period, but it doesn't bother to kill him himself, but he also has an elder brother named Wang Beixiao, I heard that it is the peak of foundation building, but you have to be careful.

Mi Long ignored Wang Lin, but looked at Tong Zhengxu, who didn't say a word and didn't leave, and said lightly: "The surname Tong, I don't have much opinion if you want to take the purple jacquard......." ”

Before Mi Long finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Lin, but Wang Lin was not facing Mi Long this time. Instead, he looked at Tong Zhengxu and said, "Senior Brother Tong, you told me that you offended the Xuangu crocodile because of honeysuckle, it turned out to be purple jacquard, good, very good." ”

After hearing the three words of purple jacquard, the disciple who was collecting the materials of the Xuan Bone Crocodile Demon Beast also immediately stood up and blocked Tong Zhengxu's way.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, Mi Long immediately stopped talking. Although these people together are not his opponents, in the cultivation realm, anything can happen, and it is better to have more than one thing. can make Wang Lin and Tong Zhengxu fight. Why do it yourself?

What's more, the fourth-level talisman that Wang Lin still came out just now, even if it was Mi Long, he was not 100% sure to dodge it.

"I'm underestimating you. Tong Zhengxu glanced at Mi Long coldly, and then said to Wang Lin: "I got five or six petals of purple jacquard, but this is my life, since Senior Brother Wang has met, I am willing to take out two petals and give them to Senior Brother Wang." ”

Wang Linlin was stunned for a moment. Purple jacquard is something, it can be said that it is the best elixir for monks below the foundation. Before he could do it, Tong Zhengxu was willing to give him two petals.

But just in the blink of an eye, Wang Lin understood what Tong Zhengxu meant, there were three people on his side, although one of them was injured. But there are two more people, and he alone is definitely not the opponent of the two on his side.

Besides. Even if he is the only one, he has two people, and he can easily kill Tong Zhengxu. In terms of combat effectiveness, Wang Lin believed that he would definitely not lose to any monk in the Qi cultivation period.

More importantly, his eldest brother is already a complete foundation, and he can set foot in Jindan at any time, and he is the first person to build the foundation of the sect. In the Hengtian Sword Sect, who dared to oppose their brothers?

How can you let go of such a thing as purple jacquard when you meet it?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, he shook his head, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Tong, for the sake of the same family, I don't want more things from you. And I'll kill you this opponent of yours, but your purple jacquard must stay. ”

It seemed that Wang Lin's words were expected by him, after listening to Wang Lin's words, Tong Zhengxu was not too surprised, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, he nodded, and reached out to take out a cloth bag.

Just when Wang Lin thought that the cloth bag was going to be handed over to him, Tong Zhengxu suddenly threw the cloth bag to Mi Long, and said: "I snatched this thing from Mi Long, and now it is still returned to its original owner." ”

Mi Long didn't wait for the cloth bag to fall into his hand, and immediately flew away and said, "This thing is not mine, whoever loves it will take it." ”

Tong Zhengxu's face changed when he saw Mi Long's movements, his plan was that Mi Long would run away after taking something, and then Wang Lin would chase after Mi Long, so that he could escape.

But who knew that Mi Long was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he let go of it without even taking anything, and let the cloth bag fall to the ground.

But the fact is already like this, Tong Zhengxu didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around and fled.

It's just that as soon as he took a step, Wang Lin's flying sword had already slashed towards his back. Obviously, Wang Lin also understood what Tong Zhengxu meant.

Mi Long looked at Tong Zhengxu, who turned around and fought with Wang Lin, and sneered in his heart, he was sure that the small cloth bag was not purple jacquard inside.