"You madman, you're in a wheelchair with kidney deficiency, and you're chasing me so hard! Are you perverted in your heart? What are you going to do for a storage bag? This is the only one you have left?" The thief monk pointed at Chen He's mouth and scolded, Chen He had a black line, this person stole his own things and scolded himself in turn, what is the matter.

But Chen He had a good temper and said generously: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, return the storage bag to me, I'll treat it as if nothing happened, let you go." ”

After hearing this, the man laughed a few times, confidently observed Chen He's state, and determined that Chen He was really seriously injured, sitting in a wheelchair and unable to leave, looking left and right at no one, and becoming bolder, he simply took off his face covering cloth and let Chen He see his appearance clearly, this is not going to be a good thing.

It's not that he deliberately took off the masked cloth, but his blood has soaked the cloth in front of him, and it is really uncomfortable to affect the battle situation if he doesn't take it down, Chen He can see that this person is a group of Baimen monks with himself, and looking at the blood gushing out of his nose, he knows that his divine sense is also heavily damaged, but looking at the appearance of his condensation four layers, he should not be able to take out a huge amount of money such as 500 lower grade spirit stones, Chen He naturally understood the reason why he wanted to steal his storage bag.

Chen He is not afraid of things, but now he is indeed a little disadvantaged, although he condenses the seventh layer, but he knows almost nothing about spells. Therefore, he still had the mentality that more things are better than less things, and proposed: "You return the storage bag to me, and I will give you a cultivation pill." ”

The thief sneered, there was a trace of anger in his eyes, Chen He's cultivation was already taller than himself, Chen He was bare-handed without a storage bag, with a storage bag, wouldn't Chen He kill himself to probe for something? What else to mention to give a pill, Chen He is insulting his IQ!

The negotiation broke down, according to the monk's process, now only one can live between the two, but unfortunately Chen He doesn't know the current situation, the other party must be the kind of traitor who is not Zhoushan, and there is a reason for stealing, Chen He is unwilling to kill them all, it is not easy for anyone to survive, Chen He also wants to be reasonable.

The result is naturally that people don't listen to him at all, and they just do it when they take out their weapons, Chen He is half a beat slower, that person's weapon is a pair of silver chopsticks, and in the face of Chen He, who can't pinch with his bare hands, he took the lead in throwing more than a dozen fireballs, which is the weakness that Chen He can't parry!

Chen He was also prepared, there was a mechanism on the backrest of the wheelchair behind him, after Chen He unscrewed it, he pulled out a slender and straight thin sword, it was the Bibo Sword, as a sword cultivator, the sword does not leave his body, if the sword is seriously injured, he will hide the sword around himself, in short, it can't be put back in the storage bag, the sword is in the person.

Chen He wielded the Bibo Sword, picked up more than a dozen fireballs, parried a few points slowly, and was pointed on Chen He's chest by a chopstick, Chen He's face turned red, it turned out that this silver chopsticks contained highly poisonous, since he was killed! Chen He couldn't help spurting blood from his mouth, but behind the true qi in his body, he suppressed it for a while, and the Bibo Sword waved, and fought back with all his might, and the two fought together.

After a few rounds of fighting, although Chen He took advantage of not being able to move freely, Chen He, who had fought life and death in terms of force, was more experienced, although he was often hit by poisonous chopsticks, but it was obvious that Chen He's Bibo sword left more wounds.

At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from all directions: "Who is making noise again!

This sound can be said to be earth-shattering, the momentum is like a rainbow, both of them were shocked to the dantian unstable, it seems that this person's strength is extremely strong, and then a strong divine sense swept over the two, and the treasure in the hands of the two stayed for a few minutes, the thief of the fourth layer of condensation suddenly felt that he was seen through, and he had no backhand power, and he secretly said that he must have provoked the old monster who was in retreat and then cultivated here!

Chen He's state is a little better, but he is also shocked, this divine sense is far less powerful than Zhou Gongzi, a foundation-building monk, it should still be in the category of the condensation period, but this person has definitely reached the point of the twelfth or thirteenth layer of the condensation period, unless Chen He blew up the Bibo Sword, he is definitely not the enemy of the other party!

Since the other party was so overwhelmingly powerful, the two glanced at each other, immediately put down the battle at hand, turned to the heaven and earth with their fists, and shouted:

"Chen He, a disciple of the junior Tomb Dao Sect, has disturbed the cultivation of his seniors, I'm very sorry!"

"The disciples of the Tomb Dao Sect stole the city, and I don't know that the seniors are cultivating again, and I ask the seniors to forgive their sins!"

One is panicked, the other is uneasy, both of them are in a cold sweat, their hearts are extremely nervous, the other party just now deliberately looked at his treasure a few times, if the thing is to kill people and seize treasures, whether the two of them join forces against the enemy, or sell their teammates to sneak attack each other for a chance to run by themselves, this is a problem.

Fortunately, at this time, this senior gave a third way to choose, and the senior laughed a few times, and said: "I was disturbed by you at the critical moment of cultivating divine skills, you are really hateful, if it was the old man who was a loose cultivator, he would have already broken his body into ten thousand pieces at this time! But for the sake of you being a disciple of the Tomb Dao Sect, okay, I will circle you once, but the capital crime can be avoided, but you also have to give compensation." Leave me our storage bags and the treasures in our hands!"

The two of them changed greatly when they heard this, and they all looked at the weapons in their hands, this thief Liancheng was reluctant to give up his strange poisonous silver chopsticks, and Chen He could not give up his Bibo sword, and it was no different from death if he had no sword.

After weighing, the two flatly refused the request.

"Bold! You're killing yourself!"

The old man didn't seem to think that these two people were so faceless, and they didn't regard themselves as seniors at all. I'm not afraid of myself at all!

Thief Liancheng snorted coldly, secretly saying that this person's divine sense is indeed strong, but there are many exercises in the world to cultivate divine consciousness, and the tomb Dao sect is even more accomplished, and he has already disturbed his cultivation, since he did not kill himself. And he didn't see any hidden caves around, who knows where he came from? Maybe he wasn't here, the idiot just listened to him, the treasure was thrown down and left, and now he hurriedly ran back, left this ghost place, and entered the scope of the Tomb Dao Sect, does he dare to come recently?

The thief Liancheng turned around and ran, Chen He also hurried to catch up when he saw this, and the two ran back, as for the man's roar, the ghost ignored him!

The old man seemed to be stunned for the actions of the two, and only after a long time did he shout angrily: "Wocao!

There was a bang on the ground, and a big bluestone slab covered with moss exploded with a click, and a huge suction force came, which shrouded the two of them in an instant, and the two of them seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move, and the two were dragged into the cave with a scream.

The two fell into the cave dozens of feet deep and fell to the ground with a snap, and it was okay to say that Chen He almost fell to death directly, and the wheelchair was broken directly, Chen He's waist clicked, and Chen He's half of the incense came up with a breath, and his heart almost stopped.

Seeing that the other party was not scaring him, since he was really an old monster with advanced cultivation, he hurriedly spoke: "Senior! I am a catechumen!"

The old man went up and slapped him out of thin air, and directly flew the thief Liancheng fan, hit the stone wall and spit out a mouthful of blood, the old man said angrily: "Lao Tzu knows! Lao Tzu is also a person sent by the tomb road, I am fighting you little sissy who disrespects the elders, if I am willing to kill you, I can do it!"

When the thief Liancheng heard this, he immediately panicked, quickly knelt on the ground, respectfully handed over his silver chopsticks and Chen He's storage bag, and looked at the old man with a flattering face.

Chen He finally eased up at this time, covered his waist and lay on the ground, turning his head This old man looks, the cave is more bizarre All the stones can reflect light, creating a hazy feeling of various colors mixed together, this old man has a lewd face, he doesn't look like a master at all, he is wearing pink flowers, as wide as a quilt, the teeth in his mouth have not been cleaned for I don't know how many years, his beard is black and white, and his skin is yellow. Skinny and skinny, but his strength is truly powerful.

The old man still seems to be very interested in these treasures, seeing that the thief Liancheng is so obedient, he hooked his finger with bad intentions, the thief Liancheng secretly said that it is not good, but he still greeted it with a smile, the old man smiled very uncomfortably: "The courage is quite fat, I like you fat sparrows, you look very handsome, how old are you?"

Thief Liancheng suddenly felt a chill all over his body, especially since this old man still reached out to touch his face, can Thief Liancheng still understand what is going to happen? The stomach turned over and almost vomited, and he wanted to escape but was grabbed by the old man and looked at his hands, and Thief Liancheng shouted: "Don't be a senior! I'm a man!"

The old man didn't care, Y smiled and pushed to the thief city, he lost his cultivation in an instant, and wanted to enjoy it later.

Then the old man looked at Chen He, saw the scars on Chen He's body and the injuries that were not good, lost most of his interest, and looked at Chen He's ten paralysis, and had a murderous intention in his heart, so he raised his hand to slap Chen He to death to prevent future troubles.

Seeing this, Chen He knew that the crisis was coming at this time, and his brain was not good enough to think of any good way in an emergency, so he could only instinctively choose that it was time to show his kung fu, and shouted: "Senior, slow down! Since you are a member of the Tomb Dao Sect, can you know the aggressive old man?"

After saying this, Chen He's already clenched Bibo Sword, although he was reluctant, there was no way out, if the aggressive old man couldn't scare him, Chen He had to use a cannon.

"Oh, aggressive old man, hmph, you have something to do with him?" the old man paused.

Seeing this, Chen He quickly opened his mouth and made up a lie: "Exactly, I am his heir, if you kill me, he will definitely take revenge on his seniors, seniors, you think this is not appropriate." ”

"Fart! The aggressive old man never accepts disciples, you dare to lie to me!" The old man's face was angry, and this time he really wanted to shoot Chen He to death.

Chen He's mind spun fast and shouted, "Wait! I'm his son-in-law!"

"Eh, what? What do you say? Aggressive old man and daughter, why haven't I heard of it?" The old man's palm stopped in mid-air, his eyes widened.

Chen He hurried to make up nonsense, his mind quickly flashed the experience and conversation between himself and the aggressive old man, and after collecting the information, he directly made up nonsense: "Aggressive senior...... He, doesn't he have a girl who often follows him? That is the romantic debt he owed before! Then, after seeing me, the seniors thought that I was very promising, so they taught me his mastery of "Shenyuan Unity Gong", and he still insisted on marrying his daughter to me! He also said that I should beat and scold his daughter casually, as long as I didn't kill him and keep a breath! How about it? Am I very important to the aggressive old man, so you must not hurt me! My father-in-law is very good, and it is not a problem to build the foundation, are you afraid?