The son surnamed Zhao chased and fled with more than a dozen monks led by the maid and Ding Hai, and soon flew out of nearly a hundred miles, but fortunately, the son surnamed Zhao used a high-grade flying magic weapon, and among Ding Hai and others, only Ding Hai used a medium-grade flying magic weapon, and the others were all low-grade flying magic weapons, so although there were many of these people, they never caught up with the son surnamed Zhao.

However, this is obviously not a good thing, after a short confrontation on the third floor of the restaurant, both the son surnamed Zhao and his maid have suffered a lot of injuries, especially his maid, who resisted most of the injuries for him, at this time he was extremely seriously injured, and at this time he could not control the high-grade magic weapon at all, but the prince surnamed Zhao was just a five-fold cultivator of qi refining, and he had been flying with the high-grade magic weapon for so long, even if he held a medium-grade spirit stone along the way and desperately absorbed it, the spiritual power had already been exhausted at this time.

Finally, after flying for more than ten miles, the blue light controlled by the son surnamed Zhao staggered and landed in a small valley, and after a while, Ding Hai and the others followed and landed.

Looking at the maid who was paralyzed on the ground and the boy surnamed Zhao with a blue face, Ding Hai couldn't help laughing: "Young Master Zhao, what's the matter, don't you continue to fly?"

"Haha, it's just a Qi refining cultivator, and he is trying to control a high-grade magic weapon, and he is really honest as always!"

The prince surnamed Zhao glanced at the man coldly, and said in a low voice: "Zhao Quan, what benefits did those people who bought you give you, our Zhao family treats you well, why did you betray the Zhao family."

"Betrayal?" Zhao Quan laughed and said: "Zhao boy, do you think that Lao Tzu calls you a young master, and he really regards himself as a young master, haha, your Zhao family does treat us side branch members well, but we are still slaves in the Zhao family after all, hmph, why should we be a group of contemplation monks to be respectful to qi refining cultivators like you!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the depressed maid next to the son surnamed Zhao, and couldn't help licking his lips and said, "Lan'er, why do you have to work hard for this guy, as long as you obey me, you will ...... then."

"Shut up!" The maid known as "Sister Lan" said coldly: "Zhao Quan, you will regret it, the Zhao family will not let you go!"

"Are you just going to say this?" Zhao Quan laughed and looked at Ding Hai, Ding Hai laughed wildly: "Zhao Quan, it seems that this girl doesn't look down on you, since that's the case, after killing Young Master Zhao and taking that thing later, let the elder brother help you train it." ”

"Hahaha!" Hearing this, everyone behind him burst out laughing, and many people's eyes kept sweeping over Sister Lan's body, and when they saw the expressions of these people, Sister Lan's expression suddenly became miserable.

The son surnamed Zhao was even more angry and trembled, making people understand at a glance that he and the maid girl around him should have some relationship other than master and servant.

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, let's go!" Ding Hai smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, everyone around him suddenly surrounded him.

And at this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded on the side: "I didn't expect to encounter a vendetta in the immortal cultivation world while wandering around the world, is my luck good, or bad?"

This abrupt sound suddenly stunned everyone in the small valley, and the son surnamed Zhao and Sister Lan on the side turned around one after another, only to see a man sitting on a big tree not far away, sitting with his feet crossed, holding a pot of wine in his hand and pouring himself a drink.

This man, of course, was Chen Zhi, who was chasing all the way, he took another sip of wine, smashed his mouth and said, "Hey, the surname is Zhao, the Zhao family, but the Zhao family of Wanbaozhai?"

Originally, Chen Zhi was not going to make a fool of himself, but after hearing these people mention the Zhao family, he couldn't help but think of an extremely famous immortal cultivation family in the north of the Tianding Empire - Wanbao Zhao family, this immortal cultivation world is extremely famous, even comparable to some small sects, mainly this Zhao family, which runs an extremely famous chamber of commerce on the Tianwu Continent - Wanbao Zhai.

And the reason why Chen Zhi came to the Tianding Empire this time was mainly to sell those magic weapons on his body, if this son surnamed Zhao was really a member of the Wanbao Zhao family, it would be good to save it.

When the son surnamed Zhao saw Chen Zhi, he was stunned for a moment, and then the scene of Chen Zhi using a probing spell to probe his cultivation in the restaurant before sounded, and he immediately arched his hand and said: "Exactly, the junior Zhao Ying is the direct line of the current head of the Wanbao Zhao family." ”

Watching the son surnamed Zhao introduce his life experience at a glance, Chen Zhi was a little crying and laughing, this guy doesn't look at the current situation?

However, this son surnamed Zhao is a little honest, but it does not mean that the maid around him is honest, as soon as Sister Lan saw Chen Zhi, she seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and said loudly: "If you are willing to help, you will be grateful to the Wanbao Zhao family!"

Compared with the son surnamed Zhao, this maid is obviously well-versed in the world, and she promised to thank her as soon as she opened her mouth, for fear that Chen Zhi would leave because of the large number of people opposite.

Chen Zhi touched his chin and was about to speak, but he didn't want Ding Hai to snort coldly: "Who is Daoyou, and what is the relationship with the Wanbao Zhao family?"

After Chen Zhi opened his mouth, Ding Hai found that Chen Zhi was concentrating on his cultivation, although he didn't know how many times Chen Zhi was concentrating, but in his opinion, even if Chen Zhi was a five-fold cultivator, so many of them would not have any fear.

"I don't know. Chen Zhi said.

Ding Hai suddenly laughed and said: "Since this is the case, don't meddle in your affairs, after all, it's not easy to cultivate to concentrate, don't give your surname in vain because you are dizzy for a while!"

With his laughter, the monks around him turned to Chen Zhi one after another, either taking out the magic weapon or pinching the magic trick, clearly showing that there were many people bullying few people.

As for Zhao Ying and his maids, these people didn't care, a seriously injured Spiritual Concentration Cultivator and a Qi Refining Cultivator who had exhausted their spiritual energy, they didn't care about it at all.

Hearing Ding Hai's threatening words, Chen Zhi suddenly laughed, shook off the wine jug, kicked his feet and fell to the ground, and said calmly: "I'm just going to take care of this idle matter, what can you do?"

When Ding Hai heard this, he was not ready to say more, and said fiercely: "Kill!"

As soon as he gave the order, he took Zhao Quan and another contemplation monk beside him to take the lead in rushing towards Chen Zhi, while the thirteen qi refining cultivators behind him, two of them rushed towards Zhao Ying, and the other ten people pinched the trick one after another, attacking Chen Zhi with low-level spells one after another.

But I didn't want to, Chen Zhi was faster than their movements, Ding Hai's killing word came out, Chen Zhi slammed the trick, and shouted loudly in his mouth, this shout carried the sound of the dementor, even Ouyang Meng, the contemplation fivefold cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, couldn't resist it, let alone Ding Hai's people, who were shouted by Chen Zhi, and everyone was stunned in place as if they had been immobilized.

And at this moment, Chen Zhi pinched the trick violently, and two life-killing ropes suddenly appeared beside him, like two giant pythons, and rushed to Zhao Quan and another contemplative monk at once.

"Ahh

It wasn't until Chen Zhi killed the two contemplative monks that Ding Hai woke up, and when he saw this scene, his soul suddenly flew away.

"Hehuan Sect Monk!"

Chen Zhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, he wanted to hide his own sect, however, the Imperial Thunder Jue had consumed most of it in the battle with Ouyang Meng, plus this Ding Hai was a five-fold cultivator of the Divine Spirit, and the ten heavenly thunders were definitely not enough, and among the intermediate spells he knew, there were some famous spells, whether it was a life-snatching rope or a soul-snatching Qingyan, they were all the signature spells of the Hehuan Sect, and it was difficult for Ding Hai to know it.

However, Chen Zhi was not ready to give this Ding Hai a chance to react, and pinched the trick again, and several life-killing ropes rushed towards him like a black giant python, and at the same time, Chen Zhi took out the Nine Yin Rotten Bone Bag, and with a pinch, the Nine Yin Rotten Bone Bag suddenly turned into the size of a fingernail and was hidden in a life-killing rope.

As soon as Ding Hai saw so many life-killing ropes, his expression was also solemn, and he hurriedly summoned several defensive tricks to resist.

With a series of explosions, he was finally able to block all the life-killing ropes, and seeing that Chen Zhi didn't seem to have any back-up moves, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Is this the strength of the monks of the Hehuan Sect, usually you great sects always praise your inner disciples as unparalleled in the world in the heavens and the earth, and now it seems that it is just like ......."

Before he could say a word, he suddenly found that the tip of a life-killing rope in front of him suddenly broke, and the Nine Yin Rotten Bone Bag was like a giant beast with a mouth wide open, and it swallowed him directly in one bite.

Poor Ding Hai is a five-fold cultivator who concentrates on his mind, even if he is born in a family of cultivating immortals, if he is fighting with Chen Zhi in the Eight Classics, if Chen Zhi does not use a high-grade magic weapon or even can resist it with his cultivation, it is always possible to escape, but he obviously underestimated the insidiousness of Chen Zhi, and he even chose to sneak attack with a high-grade magic weapon, which can be described as a blind eye.

After Chen Zhi used the Nine Yin Rotten Bone Bag to swallow Ding Hai, those Qi Refining Cultivators were all stunned, and in one look, the two Divine Concentration Cultivators died, and the strongest Ding Hai was just in high spirits, and now he was swallowed alive by a strange bag.

This...... What the hell is going on!?