The hearts of the four of them shook violently, and suddenly a black lightning bolt pierced through the thick fog, and almost before they could react, it instantly drilled into their minds, with the sound of the tide and lightning, as if entering a no-man's land, crashing into the sea of their knowledge. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the four miserable screams, three of the four people showed fear, bleeding from seven holes, their miserable white faces were instantly filled with a stream of black gas, and their heads exploded directly.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand with a black breath poked out of the dense fog, grabbed the monk who was only alive, and pulled it in front of Chang'an, and after taking away the storage bags of the four people, Chang'an, who had a cold face, slapped his palm on the head of the monk who was still screaming, and as all the information about Taiyou Valley came to mind, the monk who was grabbed by the big hand of death suddenly turned black and died completely.

Immediately, he flicked his fingers, and the spiritual power surrounded his fingertips, and when three fireballs emitted a strong breath fell on the four people, with a cold snort, he didn't look at the four corpses that were burned to ashes by Fan, turned around, and walked behind him.

As the most powerful attack technique in Chang'an, the fear of the Soul Annihilation Finger cannot be resisted at all in the same level, and the killing is only in an instant.

"Since the Taiyou Valley monk is so fond of killing, then my Nine Xuan True Venerable Three Divine Heavenly Technique, I will use the murderous qi as the third Xuantian Xuan Qi..."

As soon as the cold sound fell, Chang'an closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, opened and closed again, the essence in his eyes flashed, and a terrifying killing intent immediately emerged from his body, and with his departure, they disappeared into the thick fog together.

The forces of Taiyou Valley are intricate, and the monks living in it can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes, and various gangs are chaotic in it, using a primitive territory as the name to plan the area controlled by their respective forces.

Big fish swallow small fish, small fish eat shrimp, under the law of the weak and the strong in this Taiyou Valley, only strength can gain a foothold.

While walking, Chang'an secretly digested a lot of information about Taiyou Valley from the head of the monk who had just died, as well as the place where Huijing came from.

And the places that can produce Huijing are all in the hands of the most powerful sects in Taiyou Valley, and wanting to get Huijing from them is tantamount to pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth, but fortunately, Chang'an learned from the memory of the dead person that in their gang, there is one person who has Huijing, and he doesn't know one.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Chang'an's eyes gradually faded, and the spiritual power emerged and between the palms, as it became more and more condensed, it suddenly transformed into a human skin mask that looked about thirty years old.

The owner of this human skin mask is one of the four people that Chang'an just killed, he is tall, about the same as Chang'an, naturally Chang'an chose to use him as the object of disguise, and as he hid the breath of the Great Perfection of the foundation building in the middle of the foundation, without saying a word, he immediately turned around and walked towards a mountain range called the Jedi Society.

The Jedi Society, with more than 800 disciples, controls the land within a radius of dozens of miles, and all people or creatures who step into their sphere of influence will be treated bloodily by them, and the closest force to the Jedi Society, called the Blood Gang, is separated by a black river ten feet wide between the two forces.

There are more than 1,000 disciples under the Blood Gang, and the Jedi Society is a mortal enemy, and from time to time they will kill each other for some interests, and as the intensity increases, it has reached the level of water and fire, as the most marginal force in the Taiyou Valley, the battle between the Blood Gang and the Jedi Society is already considered mild, and in the center, the battle between the disciples of various factions has reached a crazy level, and almost every day there are monks who die in the battle.

The more Chang'an understood, the calmer his expression became, and he had already regarded murderous aura as the third Xuantian cultivation of the Heavenly Technique, and only in this kind of demonic cultivator did he not have any scruples, and he did not have any burden in his heart.

Just as Chang'an was getting closer and closer to the Jedi's sphere of influence, he suddenly staggered, looked slightly sideways at the dense forest to the east, and just happened to see the two spells colliding together, rising up a cloud of fire.

Sensing the fluctuations of spiritual power that echoed around him, Chang An frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, his feet did not touch the ground, and he rushed over silently.

"You slut, I trust you so much in vain, and you actually killed three people in a row for a treasure, and you didn't even let me go, have you forgotten who saved you from that old bastard in the first place?"

A middle-aged monk with a pale face, blood-stained clothes, and a sluggish breath, holding the shocking wound on his shoulder, leaned against the dead tree behind him, his eyes showed hatred, and he looked at the woman who came with a beautiful buttocks, covered her mouth and chuckled, and walked with blood on her face.

This woman, about twenty years old, half-exposed breasts, a beautiful face undisguised with a sneer and banter, and a three-inch dagger clenched in her bare hands is dripping with blood at the moment.

Sensing the sluggish and panicked aura on the middle-aged body, the woman chuckled, and in her pleasant voice, there was a creepy chill at this moment: "My life-saving benefactor, senior brother, isn't it enough for the little woman to repay with her body? Every time you vent on me, you are very majestic, why is it such a cowardly expression now?"

"You slut, do you think you can escape if you kill me?"

The woman was slightly picky, her eyes were sarcastic, her breasts trembled, and she raised her head and smiled: "Hahaha, run away?" How is it possible, kill you, I can become the hall master justifiably, as for your treasure, I will give that old thing, and when the time comes, I will tempt me in beauty, do you think he will punish me for a dead man like you..."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and roared, and when a mouthful of black blood spurted out, he fell to the ground, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

Looking at the middle-aged dead appearance, the woman snorted coldly, walked in front of her, sensed that the middle-aged was completely dead, held the blood-dripping dagger, wiped it on his body, and then pulled down the other party's storage bag, looked inward, and suddenly showed joy in her eyes.

And just as she was about to dispose of the corpse and leave, a sudden chill made her face change greatly, and she suddenly took a few steps behind her, clenching the dagger in her hand, looking at Chang'an who slowly walked out of the fog as if she were facing a great enemy.

Glancing lightly at the middle-aged man who had died, Chang'an's eyes fell on the woman and became silent.

Sensing the oppression on Chang'an's body that made her breathe short, the woman just glanced at it, and immediately her heart jumped, she withdrew her gaze, her beautiful eyes flowed, she trembled and frightened, and her face immediately changed to a pitiful look, and she owed slightly.

I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, under the woman's body, the snow-white half-exposed breasts can just be seen by Chang'an, in the Taiyou Valley, there are few female cultivators, and the beautiful female cultivators are even rarer, even the existence of the Jindan period is coveted for her beauty and posture, and she is very confident in her appearance, and she also believes that this strange young man in front of her will definitely worship under her pomegranate skirt.

It's a pity that Chang'an didn't have any interest in this woman, let alone any change in his expression because of the woman's debauched posture, his eyes were always on the storage bag in the woman's hand, and when the woman opened the storage bag just now, there was an extremely rich treasure, so that Chang'an couldn't help but appear.

Moreover, Chang'an can be sure that this treasure is by no means something that the innate grade magic weapon can have.

Seeing that Chang'an hadn't spoken yet, the woman couldn't help but raise her head slightly, glanced at it, and just saw Chang'an's ancient and waveless, indifferent and cold eyes, this moment, suddenly made the woman's heart tremble, as if her whole body was seen through, panicked, she suddenly understood that even if she was a little more beautiful, in front of the young man in front of her, she would not let him take a second look, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, stood up, and looked even more respectful.

"The storage bag in your hand, I want it..."Chang'an's expression was cold, his language was cold, and he didn't carry any emotion.

The woman gritted her teeth, without any hesitation, and threw out the storage bag in her hand, although the young man in front of her only had the breath of the middle stage of foundation building, but she was also in the middle stage of foundation building, but in the face of this strange young man, there was a sense of oppression in the face of the Jindan period, in this feeling, it was as if the other party had the power of life and death, as long as there was any change in himself, he was afraid that he would die.

This feeling is very strong, and suddenly makes the woman think that the strange young man in front of her must be a strong person in the Jindan stage who conceals his cultivation, and under the ruthless law of Taiyou Valley, the weak and the strong have survived for so long, and the woman naturally has confidence in her own acquaintance, in his opinion, the indifference and coldness of the strange young man in front of him are not pretended at all.

The cold air that overflowed from the soul seemed to be able to chill the heavens and the earth, cold everything, and under this cold air, there was a breath that shocked her even more, and this breath can only overflow from the dead person, which made the woman tremble, and she did not dare to have any resistance to Chang'an.

It wasn't until the cold that frightened the woman suddenly disappeared that she looked up, but there was no Chang'an in her eyes.

Taking a deep breath, with the heart full of uneasiness and beating wildly, gradually stabilized, the woman looked at the corpse not far away, thought for a long time, and under the resolute look in her eyes, she took out a fireball and threw it on the middle-aged corpse, and then took out a piece of jade slip from her storage bag, and said with spiritual sense: "Lin Shaozong, the little girl is willing to serve him, but I have a request......

Looking at the storage bag snatched from the woman's hand, Chang'an's spiritual sense swept and found the magic weapon that sprinkled rich treasures.

This magic weapon turned out to be a waist thick, one meter long, rolled up like a picture album-like paper tube, there are blue runes at both ends of the upper and lower ends, and the middle is white, a trace of rich treasure energy emerges, and there is a breath of the same as the storage bag surrounding it, it looks like the picture album used by secular scholars.