Chapter 8 The Stone Forest Massacre
"Ha, there is plenty of breath here, and it is worthy of being a treasure. Senior sister, maybe we can have a big harvest here. Zheng Jinfan stretched his arms and laughed.
Qin Ke'er didn't even look at him, her pretty face was smeared with frost, and her eyes were full of disgust.
"By the way, it's been almost four months since that kid Li Mo took away the refining materials, right?" Zheng Jinfan suddenly remembered this, and then sneered, "Senior sister, I said a long time ago that this kid is unreliable, his kind of background, with so many rare medicinal materials on his body, is already suspicious, maybe they are all decepted." It's that the younger sister is too innocent, so she fell for him. But don't worry, if he thinks that he will be able to run away if he cheats you, then he is very wrong, and I will definitely make him spit it out with interest!"
Qin Ke'er wanted to speak and stopped, this Zheng Jinfan was so thick-skinned, the more he talked to him, the more excited he became, it was better to ignore him.
As for Li Mo not coming to her for so long, the only reason she thought of was that she was afraid that she would fail in refining and be embarrassed to appear because of her face.
Although he has a fourth-grade cast Xuanshi and boasts of Haikou, there are thousands of factors that may affect the failure of the refiner.
Although it is a pity that the hard-earned refining materials are obtained, for the sake of Su Yan's face, there is nothing to worry about.
The two went all the way deeper, and just as they reached a hillside, there was a sudden sound of quarrel ahead.
"Get out of here, this black cicada grass was discovered by our Huangyan Sect first!"
"Fart!
When the two arrived at the slope, they saw two people arguing.
There are six people in Huangyan Sect, the leader is a black-faced man, and the eight people from the Yutiemen are led by a rough man in white.
And under the boulder on the side of the slope, there are more than a dozen black cicada grasses.
"Zhang Yu, don't mess around!" the black-faced man yelled.
"Du Feng, you just don't want to talk about right and wrong!" the rough man glared and said angrily.
"A small sect is a small sect, and a bunch of black cicada grass has to be scrambled, junior sister, see how I solve this dispute. Zheng Jinfan smiled disdainfully and strode out of the intersection.
As soon as he stood still, he coughed heavily, attracting the attention of the two sects.
Then he pretended to be chic and arched his hand, and said loudly: "Everyone, we are all like-minded people, and we should support each other and cultivate the Heavenly Dao together, why fight for a bunch of black cicada grass?"
Glancing at the visitor, Zhang Yu spat on the ground and said, "Where did you come from, bastard, you say something bullshit." What reason do you have to share the black cicada grass found in my Jade Iron Gate with others?"
Du Feng also hugged his arms and sneered: "This black cicada grass, Lao Tzu doesn't have the slightest intention to distribute it to outsiders. Boy, get out of where you come from, don't talk nonsense here!"
Zheng Jinfan's face turned dark all of a sudden, he said these words in a chic manner, originally thinking that with his excellent temperament, most of the other party could guess that he was from a big sect, so he had to give three points of thin noodles.
No, both groups were rude.
His expression sank and he said, "Do you know what kind of sect I come from, and dare to talk to me like this?"
Qin Ke'er saw that he was going to use the master to suppress people again, and he immediately looked disdainful.
"No matter what sect you are, don't try to make a mistake in front of our Jade Iron Sect!" Zhang Yu glared at him fiercely.
Lao Tzu agrees with this, his life is lost, and the face of the sect is not lost. You stinky boy, don't ramble here, don't get out of here, watch me break your dog's legs!" Du Feng scolded angrily.
"You ......"
Zheng Jinfan suddenly turned pale with anger.
In the bazaar before, he was still angry about being despised by Cao Fei and the others, but now he is ignored by these two groups, where can he stand it.
His expression was cold, and the long sword was a high-grade mysterious weapon.
He said coldly: "It's been a long time since anyone dared to despise me so much. Since you can't listen to the good words, then use force to solve it!"
"The stinky boy thinks that with a high-grade mysterious weapon, he can play a majestic role in front of us, and he doesn't look at how many of us there are!" Zhang Yu smiled disdainfully, and all the fellow disciples around him also laughed out loud.
Qin Ke'er frowned, even if she couldn't get used to Zheng Jinfan's behavior, but he was always a member of the sect, and regardless of victory or defeat, dealing with this kind of problem in this way really damaged the face of the sect.
Just as she was about to dissuade this fierce battle, she suddenly noticed something unusual.
At some point, a black-robed man appeared on the slope ahead.
There, it's not far from the boulder.
Under the black cover, the face of the person is like a withered tree, and it seems that he has cultivated some kind of special **, so that it is difficult to distinguish the age.
At this time, everyone also discovered the black-robed man.
However, everyone thought that maybe it was because they were focusing on Zheng Jinfan, and ignored that someone came over.
"Black cicada grass ......"
The black-robed man laughed lowly, without any intention of stopping, and walked straight towards the direction of the boulder.
"Stop!"
Zhang Yu snorted and said, "What a big guts, we have the things of the Jade Iron Gate, and you want to blatantly snatch them?"
"Fart, this is our Huangyan Sect's thing, no one wants to take it away!" Du Feng also shouted.
There are six people on one side and eight people on one side, each occupying one side, and the momentum is surging.
"Heyβthat's just the time to sacrifice your sword. β
The black-robed man smiled lowly, his right hand raised slightly, and a four-foot-long cyan sword was revealed under the robe.
The sword was marked with stripes, like vines, and it was shining brightly.
Its texture is rare, and it is difficult to distinguish the grade.
And hearing the black-robed man say this, the people of the two sects took out their mysterious weapons one after another.
"It's a big breath to want to take our sacrificial sword. Zhang Yong, you go and try this kid's catties!" Zhang Yu waved his hand.
A thin-faced young man strode out, holding a big back knife, and his cultivation was in the middle of the Golden Body Realm.
"Du Ze, you go, this should be our Huangyan Sect's business!" Du Feng said loudly.
A young man walked out of the team with a straight face, spear in hand, exuding momentum.
The two of them rushed towards the black-robed man one left and one right, and then shot at the same time.
Everyone thought about how this black-robed person would cultivate, and he would definitely retreat under the fierce attack of the two.
Who knows, the black-robed man passed between the two like a ghost.
Just as he landed, there were a few "clicks" behind him, and I saw that the big back knife and spear suddenly shattered, turning into pieces and falling to the ground.
Everyone was taken aback, at this time, Zhang Yong and the others let out a terrible scream, and a large number of branches drilled out of their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were already blurred with flesh and blood, and died tragically on the spot.
In an instant, everyone was taken aback.
They were all shocked by the terrifying ability of this black-robed man, and Qin Ke'er also frowned, secretly exclaiming that it was not good.
The black-robed man smiled evilly, and suddenly his speed increased sharply, and he appeared in the middle of the people of the Huangyan Sect in an instant.
"Not good!"
Du Feng shouted, and everyone hurriedly made a move.
It's just that the speed of the black-robed man is too fast, and when the sword rises, he hears a scream.
Sharp branches came out of everyone's heads, limbs, and torsos, growing at a high speed, and the blood on the surface of the body rushed for a while, and they were killed in an instant, and the mysterious weapons also fell to the ground one after another, shattering into fragments.
"How so?"
The people of the Huangyan Sect all screamed, terrified.
Mysterious weapons, thousands of casts and refining, are as fragile as pieces of paper.
Where do they dare to stay here, they run away one after another.
It's just that the speed of the black-robed people is amazingly fast, and before these people have run far, they have been caught up by the black-robed people and killed them one by one.
By the time the black-robed man stopped, the people of the two sects had died tragically on the spot.
For a while, the blood flowed like a river, and the whole scene was shocking.
The black-robed man slowly turned his head and looked towards where the two were.
Na Sen's cold eyes were like knives, and they suddenly pierced Zheng Jinfan's heart like a knife.
An inexplicable evil aura enveloped his whole body, and Zheng Jinfan suddenly trembled, with an unprecedented sense of fear, so that his arms trembled.
"Xuan...... This guy is Xuanyuan Realm!"
Zheng Jinfan trembled and was uneasy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
No matter how bold he is, he will not dare to fight such an enemy.
I don't imagine that these two people died so miserably.
On the side, Qin Ke'er's expression was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy, and the Xuanjian hand was in his hand, staring coldly at the black-robed man.
"Senior sister, run...... We run ......."
Zheng Jinfan said in a trembling voice.
"Can't run away. β
Qin Ke'er replied coldly.
The terrifying speed of the black-robed man far exceeded that of the two, and when he ran, he lost the last chance of his life.
"Then you're going to fight this kind of person, there's no chance of winning!"
Zheng Jinfan roared, his expression distorted.
Glancing at him, indifferently with a little disdain, Qin Ke'er said coldly: "If you want to leave, I won't stop you." β
Zheng Jinfan slammed his teeth, looked at her, and then looked at the black-robed man, finally couldn't resist the fear of death, gritted his teeth and said: "Senior sister, I won't sit still! You are dead, don't blame me!"
As soon as the words fell, he ran away, so fast that he seemed to have used even the strength to feed.
Qin Ke'er smiled suddenly, with a bit of desolation.
was finally able to get rid of this senior brother's entanglement, but it was the price of death.
The black-robed man let out a low laugh when he saw Zheng Jinfan flee. The figure flashed, and the distance of a hundred zhang came in an instant, and he came directly in front of Zheng Jinfan.
"Ahh
Zheng Jinfan was taken aback and quickly stopped.
And as soon as the black-robed man raised his arm, the cyan long sword was pressed against Zheng Jinfan's throat.
Zheng Jinfan's face changed greatly, and he couldn't understand why he was being targeted first when he ran away, his eyes were full of panic, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Don't ...... seniors Don't kill me......"
"Oh, so afraid of death?" the black-robed man grinned.
"Because the seniors are too strong......" Zheng Jinfan replied with a panicked face.
"Oh, I'm too strong?" the black-robed man laughed loudly, "Is it stronger than your master?"
"Yes...... Better than my master. Zheng Jinfan dared to hesitate.
The black-robed man smiled evilly and said, "I see that your qualifications are not bad, and you do have a follower by your side." So then, if thou wilt join me, then I will spare thy life. β
Zheng Jinfan was stunned for a moment, but only stunned, and then shouted: "Yes...... I am willing to bow down to my predecessors. β
Seeing Zheng Jinfan's groveling appearance, and even giving up his master in order to survive, Qin Ke'er looked disdainful.
The usual arrogance and self-righteous chic demeanor have finally completely shed at this moment, and this person is just a cowardly and abandoning his teacher.