Qingzhou Sanxian was already frightened when he heard the three words of Qingfeng Mountain, Qingfeng Mountain is the largest scattered cultivation force in this vicinity except for the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, this Qingfeng Mountain's main business is robbery, and Luo Zhi is the son of Luo Dong, the big boss of Qingfeng Mountain, the only one.

Qingfeng Mountain is an organized robbery of large companies, and their Qingzhou Sanxian is self-employed, so the strength and weakness naturally do not need to be compared.

Niu Erlang's little fan paused, and he ran away when he saw that the situation was wrong, but Wan Xiaotian's words made the three immortals of Qingzhou almost angry.

"Haha, what kind of bullshit Qingfeng Mountain, our four immortals in Qingzhou haven't seen it yet, kill", Wan Xiaotian rushed up regardless of it after speaking.

"Hehe, why did I say that I am so confident, it turns out that the three of you are supporting him. It's really tired and crooked, don't even think about leaving today. As soon as Luo Zhi heard that people didn't take Qingfeng Mountain in their eyes, this was okay, if this matter was not handled well, he would discredit the signboard of Qingfeng Mountain. Raising his hand, an inky black long whip enveloped the four of them like a snake.

"Magic weapon, eldest brother, third brother, let's fight!" Niu Erlang saw that Luo Zhi had already brought in all three of his brothers with a magic weapon whip, and he couldn't withdraw if he wanted to, either fight or die, although he was worried in his heart, he still decided to muster up the courage to pass this hurdle, and then said, in the face of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, if you want to live, you must go all out.

Wan Xiaotian's body twisted out of the enveloping range of the long whip magic weapon, "Luo Zhi", and shouted arrogantly.

Then Luo Zhizheng was surprised why Wan Xiaotian was suddenly gone, and when he heard the shout, he turned his head to look, only to see Wan Xiaotian's left eye flashing, Luo Zhi's expression froze, and he was brought into the illusion.

Over there, the three immortals of Qingzhou all used their strength to eat, Niu Dalang cultivated the highest, and the speed was the fastest, a spear was grabbed in his hand, like a charging general, waiting for his eyes, with a fierce momentum to kill Luo Zhi, the spear was lifted, and it had already hit Luo Zhi's face.

And Niu Erlang's little fan turned out to be a superb magic weapon, and it had already left his hand and flew towards Luo Zhi. Niu Saburo's eyes widened angrily, the scar on his face turned blood-red, and he held a machete in his hand and followed behind Niu Dalang.

Luo Zhi's pause didn't matter, Niu Dalang's spear was electric and flint and flew Luo Zhi's heavenly spirit cover.

Niu Dalang, Niu Erlang, and Niu Saburo all seemed to have been immobilized, and they couldn't believe it. Especially Niu Dalang, with his mouth wide open, he actually picked to death a monk in the late stage of foundation building?

"Haha, the eldest brother is really the eldest brother, it's really amazing. Hmph, what Qingfeng Mountain, do you still want to take it in front of our Qingzhou Four Immortals, and don't pee to see which onion you are?" Wan Xiaotian crossed the level to use illusion, and his divine sense was still a little uncomfortable, but he was still excited, and this time he actually killed a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Those monks who were hiding in the shadows saw that Luo Zhi of Qingfeng Mountain had been killed, and they were silent one by one, and they didn't dare to move anymore.

"Second brother, I killed the young master of Qingfeng Mountain. Niu Dalang's voice trembled, and he looked at Niu Erlang, who was holding a small fan and covering his face, thinking about what to do.

"Yes, big brother, you are so powerful, you picked that Luo Zhi to death with one shot, you deserve to be my eldest brother. Wan Xiaotian didn't realize what was going on at all, and was still complimenting Niu Dalang.

Wan Xiaotian put away Luo Zhi's storage bag and handed it to Niu Dalang, "Big brother, this is that guy's storage bag."

Niu Dalang was carrying Luo Zhi's storage bag, but his face was more ugly than crying. Niu Erlang suddenly said, "Hurry up and withdraw." "After speaking, you should fly in the direction of the Little Demon Domain first. Niu Dalang and Niu Saburo hurriedly followed.

Wan Xiaotian was stunned, why did he run, he couldn't figure it out, anyway, just follow the eldest brother.

The three immortals of Qingzhou didn't speak, and ran forward without saying a word, Wan Xiaotian saw that the atmosphere was depressed, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he ran on the ground, fortunately, even if he ran on the ground at his speed, it was like flying, and he could tap the ground with his feet every few dozen zhang.

After flying out for a day, the four of them finally stopped, and the three immortals of Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, five hundred miles ahead is the Little Demon Domain, and when they enter the Little Demon Domain, it will be much better to change the direction and stay away from the sphere of influence of Qingfeng Mountain.

Wan Xiaotian wondered how he was the victor, how could he make it the same as fleeing.

At this moment, Niu Erlang made a color to Niu Dalang and asked Niu Dalang to do it.

Niu Dalang understood, and his heart was going to go away from now on, and it was good to make a fortune before leaving, so he took out a pot of wine and said to Wan Xiaotian: "Fourth brother, come and drink a sip of wine to suppress the shock." ”

Although Wan Xiaotian didn't know where the surprise came from, he still picked up the wine jug and drank several sips, when he quenched his thirst, he was about to ask, but he saw that the eyes of the three immortals of Qingzhou were a little wrong.

The three immortals of Qingzhou saw that Wan Xiaotian drank the wine mixed with blood poison pills, glanced at each other, and laughed together.

"Second brother, although I killed the young master of Qingfeng Mountain this time, but the young master is worth a lot of money, I have already seen it, and I can rob us more than a dozen times. In addition, what is on our "fourth brother", even if it is uprooted from home, it is worth it, hahaha", Niu Dalang's short body was full of momentum when he laughed.

"It's still the second brother who is amazing, he doesn't have to do it, he easily took it, it's called ......", Niu Saburo laughed innocently, scratched his head and didn't come up with a suitable word to praise Niu Erlang.

Niu Erlang's small fan was closed, and he said proudly: "This is called a soldier to fight and plot, a soldier who surrenders without a fight." Haha"

Seeing the eyes of the three immortals of Qingzhou looking at him as if they were looking at a piece of fat, no matter how stupid Wan Xiaotian was at this time, he knew that he had been trapped, and he ran the spiritual power in his body, and he didn't feel anything, I really don't know what these three are happy about.

"Hmph, they're all dying, and their interest is quite high, and the young master who killed me Qingfeng Mountain still wants to run, it's really beautiful. A cold snort shook the spiritual power of the four of them and almost collapsed. I saw that following the voice, a figure flew like a meteor and landed in front of the four people.

The smug laughter of the three immortals of Qingzhou came to an abrupt end, and they looked at the person in horror. The person who came was dressed like a landlord, with a fat head and big ears, and a smile, but the sense of oppression in the middle of the Yudan period made people unable to raise the interest of being half close.

"Rosie, the third master of Qingfeng Mountain?" Niu Erlang said tremblingly.

"Hehe, it seems that Lao Tzu's name is still quite loud, since I know Lao Tzu's name, then I don't need Lao Tzu to introduce it", after speaking, he played three spiritual tricks to imprison all the spiritual power of the three immortals in Qingzhou. He turned his head to look at Wan Xiaotian again, and said lightly: "Since you also had your share in killing my nephew, let's go together." After saying that, a forbidden spirit trick hit Wan Xiaotian, Wan Xiaotian saw that it was wrong, and turned around to dodge.

Qingzhou Sanxian stared at Wan Xiaotian with wide eyes and disbelief, especially Niu Dalang, Niu Erlang, the wine soaked in the blood poison pill Wan Xiaotian obviously drank it, in order to prevent accidents, they also specially found a little demon mouse to experiment, but at this time Wan Xiaotian was the same as a normal person.

"Huh?" Rosie sighed, very curious about Wan Xiaotian's ability to avoid his forbidden spirit technique, the spiritual power turned into a big hand and grabbed Wan Xiaotian, Wan Xiaotian's Shuotian step was very effective in a small area, but this spiritual power big hand had a large range, and he couldn't escape even if he used the Shuotian step.

"Fight", Wan Xiaotian knew that he was afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat in the hands of this mid-stage monk, so he anxiously took out the tip of the ancient god spear, and poured his divine sense and spiritual power into it, and recited a sentence of "disease" in his mouth, raising his hand and throwing it at Rossi like a stone.

Rosie saw that Wan Xiaotian actually threw stones at him, and laughed, but the big hand turned into spiritual power chased after Wan Xiaotian at an unabated speed.

However, the accident happened like this, and the tip of the spear emitted a dazzling golden light, tearing the spiritual power hand to pieces like passing through a piece of paper, and the speed did not slow down towards Rossi.

"Ah, what is it", feeling that this dazzling golden light exudes a terrifying danger, Rosie's expression changed drastically, and he went out with a shield of the best magic weapon to block his body and retreated, however, the shield of the best magic weapon was still penetrated in front of the golden light like paper paste, and directly hit Rosie's dantian, only to see the golden light flashing, and the blood mist was floating in the sky, falling one after another, and nothing else was left.