"Stop, hand over the elixir on your body, and I will spare you from death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ilha Verde felt very comfortable with the cool sea breeze on his face, and if there was no chasing scenery behind him, it would be a great day.

After leaving the island, Ilha returned with a full load and continued to follow the chart, but he ignored the vileness and selfishness of human nature.

At that time, the monks on the island witnessed the ground swept by Qingzhou, and naturally deduced that Qingzhou must have collected a large number of elixirs, except for the same sect of the Tiangui lineage, the rest of the sect disciples and scattered cultivators were all jealous, especially Senior Brother Qiu, who was planning to be in the limelight.

Qingzhou has already gone away, even if these people have evil thoughts, they can't do it, but they know how to make trouble and walk out the news that Qingzhou has a large amount of elixir.

The news on the sea sometimes spreads quickly, especially since the monks have their own magical powers, and the intertwined news is simply a huge spider web, covering most of the monks who go out to sea.

So in the eyes of some people, Qingzhou has become the best target, you must know that many people have been going to sea for a long time, and still have not gained anything, rather than working hard to collect elixir, it is better to do a big ticket, and have a murderous and expensive business.

The disciples of the sect can say that they take care of their faces, and those who have not done it can't let go, so few disciples of other sects make a move.

On the contrary, those casual cultivators are unscrupulous, and after encountering Qingzhou, they first threaten in every way, and when the threats are fruitless, they will kill people.

At the beginning, Qing Zhou used a hot hand, killing a few early birds, thinking that it could deter the rest of the loose cultivators, but he didn't expect that the lust for profit was consumed, and wave after wave of outlaws rushed up.

Later, Qingzhou couldn't hold back his hand, killing people to numbness, feeling that he was in the wilderness and incarnated as a beast, surrounded by wild beasts dormant, only killing can survive, if you don't kill, others will kill you first, and you can't have the slightest soft-heartedness, because the moment you turn around, the person who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy just now may attack.

In this process, Qingzhou's soul has experienced a great baptism, he has seen the most despicable human nature, but also seen the most lowly face, there are treacherous villains, there are also life and death partners, whether it is beautiful and ugly, good and ugly, and finally died at his hands.

Along the way, Qingzhou's heart became harder and harder, and he became more and more ruthless, abandoning all tricks, and the purpose of his shot was to take people's lives.

Although none of these monks were as good as Qingzhou, they were not fighting in the open, some were ambushed and attacked, some were besieged in groups, and some were forced to form formations.

Qingzhou's spell and swordsmanship have been greatly exercised, and at the same time, the loss is also extremely serious, the gold bricks are scarred, and the spare several high-grade magic weapons have also been worn out one after another, and the only one that is intact is only the flying sword.

The flying sword is a differentiation of the sword fetus in the body, even if it is beaten to tatters, as long as it is retracted from the body, it can eventually recover.

Qingzhou's magic weapons are almost worn out, if there are materials and ores in his hands, he can repair one or two, because he learned the technique of repairing magic weapons in the refining department, but now he is far overseas, and the conditions are insufficient.

Those monks who went forward and succeeded succeeded in chasing Qingzhou, but were killed by Qingzhou, and the magic weapons and Qiankun bags on their bodies also fell into Qingzhou's hands, almost filling Qingzhou's storage ring.

The scattered cultivators have a hard life, and it is very rare to have top-level magic weapons, the best is the high-grade magic weapons, Qingzhou can't look down on them, and they abandon them, plus their own magic weapons have been damaged, so they simply abandon the magic weapons and concentrate on using flying swords against the enemy.

In the process of killing the enemy with a flying sword, Qingzhou practiced the first two moves of the Seven Birds Vertical and Horizontal Sword to perfection, and finally practiced the milk swallow homing into a killing move "Yan Break", and Siyan Nangui practiced a killing move "Sad Wind".

Even in the continuous killing, the compatibility between Qingzhou and the flying sword is getting higher and higher, and he has already touched the trick of the third move, "Frightened Crane Flapping Wings".

The white crane in the garden, lonely and self-appreciative, cold and unapproachable, suddenly an uninvited guest broke in, and the white crane was angry and flapped its wings.

The trick to this swordsmanship is in the word rage.

In the process of being besieged and hunted down, Qing Zhou felt more and more anger, that is a kind of anger after his dignity was offended, just like his situation, those humble loose cultivators, because of their dirty thoughts, chased and killed him, even if there was no injustice and no revenge, they dared to kill the killer, which made the anger in Qing Zhou's heart more and more vigorous.

There were monks, men, women and children chasing behind him, and when they saw Qingzhou, they didn't look back, but only cared about urging the flying boat forward, and their hearts became more and more hot, thinking that they could make a lot of money by catching up.

"Fellow Daoists, although this person has a flying magic weapon, his mana cannot be endless, as long as we take turns driving the Waves of the Sea Boat, we will definitely be exhausted. ”

The monks cheered each other on, and seeing the speed of the flying boat in front of them slowing down, it was obvious that Qingzhou had run out of mana and could no longer drive away the magic weapon.

"Okay, go up and snatch all the elixir from him. ”

"In addition to the elixir, there are other good things, this person is a disciple of the sect, he has a rich net worth, not poorer than us haha. ”

The flying boat fluctuated with the waves, and Qingzhou stood tall and jade, looking at the pursuers behind him with an indifferent face, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes.

"Why bother to come, rush to die. ”

The monks did not know whether they were alive or dead, and had already taken advantage of the time when the Ilha Verde had stopped, and scattered around him and the flying boat in the center, all of them looking at each other with unkind eyes, revealing a look of coveting their prey.

"Hand over the storage ring and you're good to go. An old monk spoke first, his nose fluttering with excitement.

"Boy, we know that you have some means, and many colleagues have suffered losses in your hands, but don't be arrogant, even if we are scattered, there are supreme powerhouses, not you can deal with them, hand over all the belongings on your body, we can let you go." Another monk said.

"I refuse. ”

Qingzhou's tone was indifferent, his arm was raised lightly, and a silver light floated in the air, cutting several silver lines on the sea, intertwined into a large net, enveloping all the monks, and the next moment, blood mist erupted on all the monks' bodies, and the bodies pierced by the silver threads were broken into pieces, scattered in the sea water, and swallowed by sea fish.

This attack was so swift and incoherent that the monks didn't even have time to react before they felt a breeze blowing all over their bodies, and when they sensed that something was wrong, they were instantly pierced by the flying sword hundreds of times.

This killing was just the most common of the hundreds of times that Qingzhou had experienced, and the monks who died at his hands like this were close to thousands, most of them were loose cultivators, but there were also some monks who were hiding their heads and tails and acting in a very orderly manner, obviously the disciples of the sect modified and sneak attacked, and they were also sent away by him.