"Humph!"

Hearing what the other party said, Xiang Hui's face suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly in a low tone: "If you can't find the culprit, you will blame Xiang Mou's head, if everyone is like you, there will be no justice under the sky!"

Whoosh!

At the same time, just as Xiang Hui's words came out, a series of sounds of breaking the sky were suddenly heard, and eight monks suddenly rushed to the rear of the monk surnamed Yi!

The eight monks came in different directions, and their clothes and heights were also very different, but at this time, the angry expressions and angry eyes of these eight people were exactly the same. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stinky boy, you dare to follow Lin's Qiankun bag!" Before the eight monks arrived, they all stared at Xiang Hui with angry faces, and uttered angry shouts and curses.

"Okay, you shameless junior! Although Hong said that he was demonstrating against you, he didn't have any hostility towards you at all, but you took the opportunity to steal Hong's net worth, which is really hateful!"

"If you don't lose your hair, you dare to do this thing that loses your conscience, if you are allowed to build the Great Dao, you will definitely become a scourge!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Don't ...... Wei"

......Seeing this, Xiang Hui's face suddenly froze, and he was stunned.

Call!

When Xiang Hui was stunned, the eight angry monks also came to the front one after another, stopped ten zhang in front of Xiang Hui, and formed a half encirclement several zhang apart from each other, blocking Xiang Hui in front.

"Huh?"

After stopping his figure, the prime-aged cultivator who previously called himself Lin suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly and let out a soft sigh, and then turned his eyes to look at the monk surnamed Yi who was facing Xiang Hui and was in the middle of the crowd, and said with a stunned expression: "Brother Yi, could it be that you were also looted by this kid?"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Yi suddenly shook his face, and said in a sinking voice: "Otherwise, what else? Could it be that I am full of food and support the ground, and I can't come to talk to this kid." ”

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Lin stiffened, then nodded with a smile, and said with a little embarrassment: "That's ...... too."

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Yi's face softened slightly, then turned his eyes to look directly at Xiang Hui, and said in a gloomy tone: "Boy, if you know each other, take the initiative to hand over the Qiankun bag that we are waiting for, and then unload your arm to thank you for your sins, and we will no longer embarrass you!"

"Broken arm to apologize?" Hearing this, Xiang Hui's eyes suddenly flashed, and the gloomy eyes behind him fell silent.

At this moment, if Xiang Hui didn't understand that he had been framed, then with such a weak mind, he would have died tragically countless times. And the person who framed himself, except for the Chai Gu Daoist who had been thinking about him, Xiang Hui couldn't think of anyone else.

If you follow Xiang Hui's previous style, even if he understands that he was framed, Xiang Hui doesn't bother to explain, regardless of whether the other party believes it or not, it's just a big deal.

But at this time, although Xiang Hui's injury has healed, his cultivation has not fully recovered, and at this time, facing these nine monks, at least the cultivation on the surface is almost the same as his own, Xiang Hui thinks that he is not sure to defeat the other party.

Yes, after contemplating secretly for a moment, Xiang Hui forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and chose to compromise.

As his thoughts changed, Xiang Hui lightly took a breath of turbidity, then frowned and looked around at the people in front of him, and said in a low tone: "If I really stole your property, do you think I will stop and wait here for you to arrest me?"

"This ......" Hearing this, the monks surnamed Yi all stared, and then looked at Xiang Hui with a slight frown, and slowly fell silent.

Regarding Xiang Hui's remarks, although several people were skeptical, they had to agree that there was indeed common sense in this matter.

"Yes or no, I'll find out later!"

After a slight silence, the monk surnamed Yi suddenly let out a cold snort, and then stared at Xiang Hui's eyes with a slight squint at the corners of his eyes, and said in a low tone: "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, then hand over the Qiankun bracelet to explore!"

Hearing this, Xiang Hui's face suddenly sank, and then he looked at the other party's gaze-for-tat, and said in a low tone: "What if I don't pay it!"

In fact, the reason why Xiang Hui has always been mindful of outsiders' exploration of the Qiankun bracelet is not only because of his strong possessiveness in his character, but also because this Qiankun bracelet, like the pendant on his chest, is a relic left by his biological mother......

Therefore, no matter whether there was an amazing enough spirit coin in the Qiankun bracelet, Xiang Hui didn't want others to touch it, let alone hand it over to others for investigation.

At the same time, Xiang Hui and the others were about a thousand feet away from the void.

"Rest, rest!"

Looking at Xiang Hui, who was confronting the cultivators in the distance, the Chai Gu Daoist who turned into an extremely small drop of water that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, suddenly laughed strangely in his heart: "Hehe, stinky boy, now I know how powerful the old man is!"

"Humph!"

After the strange laughter, Shibatani Daoren let out a smug cold snort in his heart, and then said proudly: "Hehe, after you are fighting to the death or alive, and both are defeated, the old man will go out to clean up the mess, and then it will not only be your rice water, even if it is your little life, it will be like the bag of this Daoist!"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

......

"Don't pay?"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Yi's eyes flashed, and then slowly narrowed his eyes, and sneered with a growing light in his eyes: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

"Fellow Daoists, let's shoot together!" After finishing speaking, the monk surnamed Yi let out a low shout in a low tone, and then rushed out violently, rushing straight towards Xiang Hui.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the other eight people's eyes flashed, and then they all raised their hands and patted the jade belt on their waists, about to take out their proud spirit soldiers.

Syllable!

However, although the palms of the eight people did hit the jade belt around their waists, after the jade belt was photographed, the eight people were all stiff, and their faces fell silent with ugly faces......

"Damn it!"

After a moment of silence, the monk surnamed Lin suddenly let out an angry shout with angry eyes, and then Tie blushed and rushed towards Xiang Huifei.

"This sub-end is extremely hateful!"

"Kill him!"

At the same time, the other seven casual cultivators, as they roared out with pale faces, rushed out immediately after the monk surnamed Lin, and attacked Xiang Hui angrily.

"Vajra Palm!"

At a moment close to Xiang Hui three zhang in front of him, the monk surnamed Yi suddenly stared, and then quickly raised his right palm and pressed Xiang Hui in front of him.

Airplanes!

At the moment when the monk surnamed Yi came out of his palm, with the sound of a humming sound, a deep golden light suddenly emanated from his broad right palm.

Call!

The moment the golden light was emitted, it suddenly soared, and in front of the palm of the monk surnamed Yi, it condensed into a huge golden light hand.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Xiang Hui's eyes were gloomy and let out a cold snort, and then he suddenly raised his foot and stepped into the void, but instead of advancing, he retreated, and flew back diagonally.

Rumble!

At the same time, only a dull loud bang was heard, and the golden light hand in front of the palm of the monk surnamed Yi also burst out. But due to Xiang Hui's timely retreat, the golden light hand failed to hit Xiang Hui, but after passing by Xiang Hui, he flew towards the distance without stopping.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Xiang Hui chose to retreat, the monk surnamed Yi let out a cold snort with a gloomy face, and then flew forward again, about to start a close melee battle with Xiang Hui.

However, just when the monk surnamed Yi was about to fly up, the monk surnamed Lin and the others who followed closely behind him shouted one after another, and then urged the spiritual skills condensed in their hands together.

"The waves hit the moon!" In the midst of the shock, the monk surnamed Lin inhaled like a giant whale, and when his abdomen bulged high, he spit out a shocking wave that was hundreds of feet long.

"Mudflow Rock Pillar!" When his body was in a hurry, the monk surnamed Hong slammed out his right fist, and when his right arm suddenly transformed into a mudflow, a huge mudflow pillar shot out from the mudflow arm.

"Blazing Flames!"

"Tiger Roaring ......"

For a while, behind the monk surnamed Yi, it was like setting up eight forts, firing at Xiang Hui in unison, firing all kinds of cannonballs with alarming fluctuations.

"Shhh

Sensing the heat wave and spiritual energy coming from behind him, the monk surnamed Yi suddenly shrank his pupils, and then hurriedly lowered his figure when he quickly shrank his neck.

Boom!

At the moment when the monk surnamed Yi descended sharply, the eight spiritual skills with amazing fluctuations suddenly flew over, rushing from the top of the monk surnamed Yi's head above the three zhang, and heading towards Xiang Hui to gather fire.

After seeing the eight spiritual skills with amazing spiritual power, Xiang Hui's face also changed, and then he rushed up without hesitation and flew straight up.

Rumble!

At the moment when Xiang Hui flew up, the eight powerful spiritual skills also came in an instant, and they erupted under Xiang Hui's feet one after another.

In this situation, it is as if someone is controlling a turret, and is launching a crazy bombardment against a target pole that is constantly moving upward.

Thundered!

In a thunderous roar, Xiang Hui, who had rushed straight to the sky, suddenly turned around and flew straight to the right after avoiding the huge waves attacking from below.

"Stupid!"

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Yi suddenly glared angrily, and roared angrily: "Don't use spiritual skills, trap him first!"

After the low roar, the monk surnamed Yi suddenly rushed out, and chased towards Xiang Hui with burning eyes.

"Humph!"

Hearing the low roar of the monk surnamed Yi, except for the monk surnamed Nalin, the rest of the people suddenly turned pale and felt very unhappy in their hearts, but the situation was different at the moment, because everyone did not say much, but with a blue face, they followed the monk surnamed Yi and chased Xiang Hui.

Scold!

Everyone's cultivation is not bad, and at this moment, under the full rush, the speed is even more amazing, often nearly a distance of more than 100 zhang, all of them are swept by everyone.

Boom!

Under the pressure of everyone behind him, Xiang Hui also burst out with all his strength in the increasingly gloomy face, and turned into a spiritual cyclone outside his body with the spiritual power of the wind, increasing the already astonishing speed by three points.