The Spirit Turtle let out a painful howl and angrily slammed into the monk who had hurt it, and every time its huge body stepped on the ground, a deep pit appeared.

The fourth-layer Qi cultivator who sent three pillars of fire in a row, but because of the excessive consumption, his face was pale, and his steps were vain, although he had retreated to dodge, he was still hit by the Xuanling Turtle, and he broke seven or eight trees in a row and collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing his friend dead, the bearded monk with a sledgehammer was stunned, and he controlled the hammer to smash it on the head of the Xuanling Turtle, and the Xuanling Turtle did not avoid it, and directly hit it with its head. With a loud "boom", the Xuanling Turtle was safe, but the hammer flew upside down 3 zhang away, falling on the ground and smashing a deep pit, and the bearded monk also spurted out a mouthful of blood, suffering a lot of internal injuries.

While the Xuanling Turtle stretched out its head, the sixth-layer Qi Refining Cultivator took the opportunity to control the plane to slash at its neck, but when the Xuanling Turtle reacted, it was already unable to dodge, and a huge wound appeared on the Xuanling Turtle's neck, dripping with blood, and the bones were visible. The Xuanling Turtle let out a painful wail, and in an instant, it retracted its head and feet into the turtle shell and did not come out.

The flying sword and fork hit the turtle shell to no avail. At this time, I saw the monk who controlled the bronze mirror before coming over and said, "What a powerful turtle shell, if you don't have special means, I'm afraid you won't be able to win." ”

Another sixth-level Qi refining monk in the team, that is, the monk who slashed the Xuan Spirit Turtle with a sword, pondered for a while, and said, "I have a thing, maybe I can break him!" But this thing consumes too much spiritual power, and I am afraid that I can't control it with my own strength, and I still need to wait for a few people to handle it together." As he spoke, he took out a mountain-like item from the storage bag, "This thing is called Fangcun Mountain, and it weighs more than 189,700 catties after being stimulated." It will definitely be able to smash this turtle shell, and even if it can't be broken, it will be able to shock this Xuanling turtle to death. It's just that I consumed too much spiritual power, and I ask you brothers to help me!"

"Superior magic weapon!" the leading bronze mirror monk said in surprise, his eyes flashing with greed. The other people may not know a few fourth-level Qi refining monks, but he is a sixth-level Qi refining monk, and his vision is naturally different, he was fortunate enough to see a high-grade magic weapon once, and the high-grade magic weapon has a restrained radiance, which is completely different from the radiance of the lower-grade middle-grade magic weapon. And the magic weapon in front of him is exactly the same as the last time I saw it, and it must be a high-grade magic weapon. He nodded in agreement.

I saw that the sixth-layer Qi refining monk controlled Fang Cun Mountain to rise in the wind, rising to the size of a grinding plate. "Even now, please give me a hand!"

The remaining three people immediately handbraked the magic trick, and one after another spiritual power rushed into Fang Cun Mountain. "Hum!" After absorbing a large amount of spiritual power, Fang Cun Mountain let out a buzzing sound, and his body further expanded, and in a blink of an eye, it rose to the size of a small mountain, covering the sky and the sun, at this time, the four of them were already at the limit, their faces turned red, and they all held spirit stones in their hands to speed up their recovery.

"Drink!!" the monk shouted loudly, and the high-grade magic weapon like a hill fell down with the momentum of thunder.

There was a loud "boom", Guo Feng, who was a hundred meters away, couldn't help but cover his ears, and in the field of goodbye, the two fourth-layer Qi cultivation cultivators with the lowest cultivation had already passed out, and the remaining two were also out of breath and sat on the ground. Fang Cun Mountain's magic weapon turned into the size of a palm again, fell to the ground, and was taken back by the sixth-layer monk who practiced qi.

At this time, the appearance of the Xuanling Turtle was already a little miserable, although the turtle shell was not broken, but the body of the Xuanling Turtle in the shell was shocked to death, and the neck that was originally cut off in half was completely broken. The appearance is miserable.

"This battle also relies on the magic weapon of Fangcun Mountain of the junior brother, and the Xuanling Turtle was also seriously injured by the junior brother, and this turtle shell should belong to the junior brother. The leading monk said.

"This ...... Thank you, Senior Brother!But you senior brothers and junior brothers have also helped a lot in this battle, so next time I encounter a demon beast, I won't take anything!" said the sixth layer of Qi Cultivator gratefully.

"That's very good, junior brother, go and collect the turtle shell, let's leave early!"

The sixth-layer cultivator of Qi cultivation immediately turned around and walked towards the Xuanling Turtle excitedly, took out the flying sword, and was about to collect the turtle shell, when suddenly, a three-foot Qingfeng sword passed through his chest!

"Hmph, junior brother, I can't blame me! If you want to blame, blame you for carrying a heavy treasure! You don't even understand the truth that the puppet is not guilty and is guilty!" he coughed twice. The flying sword flashed again, and the heads of the two unconscious monks on the ground were cut off. As for the pets of him and the sixth-level junior disciple of the Qi Cultivation Layer, they had already been trampled to death when the Xuan Ling Turtle was angry, but now that he had obtained so many treasures, it was just a first-grade spirit beast, he would not be distressed.

After pocketing everyone's storage bags, the Xuanling Turtle and the red banner of the medium-grade magic weapon, he didn't leave immediately, but said slowly, "Friend, you've been watching it for so long, it's time to come down and say hello!"

Guo Feng was shocked, Guo Feng thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect to be discovered, so he didn't hide it immediately, and sat directly opposite him.

"I don't know what the purpose of this fellow Daoist has been watching it for so long!" The leading monk was not worried about Guo Fengfeng's move, although he had spent more than half of his spiritual power, he was not comparable to a small third-level Qi cultivator.

"Dao friendly spirit! This method of killing fellow disciples and brothers is a must!" Guo Feng sneered.

"Daoist friend said that it was funny! I Guan Daoyou came just to get a piece of the pie, in this way, the magic weapon of Fangcun Mountain belongs to me, and the Xuanling Turtle and the red banner belong to you?" The leading monk coughed twice and continued, "I have also seen it in my body now, but if Daoist friends want to win, I am afraid that it will not be an easy task!"

If the ordinary monks heard this, they might have really agreed, but since Guo Feng saw him kill his fellow disciples with his own eyes, Guo Feng didn't believe that he would be so good and could tolerate others taking prey on food. Immediately he said, "That's the best!"

"Okay!" As if to prove that what he said was true, the leading monk really took out the Xuanling Turtle and put it on the ground. Guo Feng cooperated with a greedy expression, in fact, the flying needle was already ready, ready to kill at any time, and he also secretly deducted 5 iron tree vine seeds in his left hand.

When the leading monk saw Guo Feng's expression, he immediately secretly rejoiced, and as soon as he flipped his hand, a lower-grade flying sword attacked Guo Feng.

Guo Feng had already prepared, dodged to avoid the flying sword, and with a throw of his left hand, 5 iron tree vines tightly wrapped around the leading monk's lower body. Guo Feng hit a wind blade, the leading monk was shocked, the speed of the wind blade was extremely fast, and it was too late to take the defensive magic weapon at this time, so he had to raise his hands, intending to resist.

The wind blade was not very powerful, but it was definitely not something that the physical body could resist, and immediately the leading monk's arms were cut off in unison, and a huge wound was also cut on his chest by the wind blade.

"Daoist friend spare your life! Daoist friend spare your life! I am willing to give you everything!" The leading monk only knew at this time that he was afraid! However, Guo Feng didn't care at all, and 12 flying needles came out in a row, shattering the head and heart of the leading monk.

This is Guo Feng's second time killing people, but the cultivation realm is so cruel, it is normal to kill people and seize treasures, and it is also normal to kill each other.

After collecting everything, another fire control technique burned the five corpses, Guo Feng hurriedly left, if someone found out that he had killed the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect, then he would not be able to eat and leave!