Ruan Han showed a dignified expression, and most of his strength was stored in his right hand, and he met it slowly. Hao Chengang is not an opponent who can be easily dismissed, and he can't tolerate the slightest negligence, and at the same time as he makes a palm, he is ready to fight to the death.

It's just that he still ignored one person, an old cripple who followed Gong Yun's sleeves and perfectly hid his aura.

Anyone who ignores the Seven Absolute Masters will pay a heavy price.

Even if it is placed head-on, Silver Hook Soul Chasing may not be the opponent of the Seven Peerless, let alone a well-planned sneak attack. So Ruan Han died, and he died without suspense.

A sharp blade suddenly appeared at the lower end of the old cripple's crutches and pierced his vest. Ruan Han fell on his back, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock and unwillingness. However, when he saw Gu Wuzhi's face clearly, his expression relaxed, and he closed his eyes, as if he no longer had regrets.

The sympathy between the two old foxes is not something that outsiders can understand.

Xiao Meng tasted Xiang Fengchao's reaction, and the first thing he did was not to mourn for Ruan Han, but to run away. Hao Chengang and the others just stared at Ruan Han, and let him run away without paying attention, and it was too late to chase after him.

Xiang Fengchao ran halfway before he saw the panting white-clothed swordsman also walking this way. The two bumped into each other, and Lu Yuqing was surprised: "Childe, you-"

"Let's go!" Xiang Fengchao had no time to talk nonsense to him, and waved his hand to interrupt him.

The white-clad swordsman was the only survivor of the four he had brought, and he didn't want even the last of his subordinates to be buried here.

Hao Chen Gang looked at their distant figures, touching his chin and pondering. At first, he thought that the rumor that the treasure was about to be born was deliberately released by Xiao Mengwei to attract other people who held the map. However, the result of today's battle dispelled this conjecture, and the rout of Xiang Fengchao's entire army gave him a vague glimpse of the huge shadow hidden behind him.

Is it ancient?

Haochen Gang casually glanced at the old cripple in front of him, and found that the other party was also looking at him with a smile, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his kind expression.

No, not him...... This old cripple is treacherous like a fox, trapping step by step, thinking that he has a plan, but he doesn't know that he is just making wedding clothes for others......

Hao Chengang retracted his gaze, and his mind turned to the Buddha light that killed the old ghost just now. He just caught a glimpse of the figure in the golden light, and it seemed to be the person on Cen Guanling...... However, he is obviously a disciple of the Demon Sect, why can that Buddha's light shine brightly, full of the taste of peace and righteousness?

After a day and night in vain, he didn't get the map, but he became more and more confused in his heart.

Sunlight poured in, dispelling the gloomy atmosphere in the house. Through the gaps between the wooden planks, black particles could be seen flying in the air, but they were getting lighter and lighter.

Ge Xinglie walked over, and in just a few breaths, he had already recovered his physical strength with the help of the aura around him, and his body once again exuded a compelling evil and domineering aura. He stopped behind Hao Chen Gang, looked at the smiling old cripple with him, and said lightly: "I thought that I would be invincible if I joined forces with Senior Brother Hao, but I didn't expect to be busy in vain." ”

Hao Chengang said: "There are people outside the person, this is normal. ”

"I really admire you, Senior Brother Hao, you always have such a rigid expression. Tsk, I'm ashamed!"

Hao Chen Gang shook his head and said, "It's useless to regret it now. I think Xiao Meng will soon have to make the next arrangement......"

None of the people present got the map, so they didn't say anything about the scene, and they quickly dispersed. Only a house full of ravines and cracks remained, and it was in ruins.

After everyone had gone away, two masked people in the distance came out of their hiding place and dodged to the corpse of the old ghost.

Without any words, a masked man showed a look of fanaticism in his eyes, reached out with his big hand, untied a gourd from his waist, took out a few pieces of rune paper, squatted down and quickly groped for the corpse.

Another masked man with a slender figure and a long sword at his waist stood ten paces away, not daring to get too close, and looked cautiously to both sides.

After a moment, the masked man in front of the corpse let out a long sigh of relief: "I almost took a step slower." Fortunately, Hao Chengang is not a verbose person!"

Only then did the masked swordsman on the periphery walk slowly and said in a deep voice, "All the sand has been collected?"

The first masked man said in a tone of extreme regret: "The formation is broken, and the corpse qi is dispersed too much, and I only get fifty percent." ”

The swordsman's eyes changed, his progress stopped abruptly, and he wanted to withdraw and walk backwards.

The masked Taoist priest laughed: "Don't be nervous, the evil qi has dissipated, and the other sand is useless, it can't hurt you!"

The swordsman snorted, looked at the gourd in his hand for a long time, and said, "With this thing, can you deal with him now?"

The masked Taoist priest sighed: "Only Sancheng is sure." An opponent that even Senior Brother Wan is afraid of cannot be dealt with one or two magic weapons. ”

The swordsman's eyes flickered a few times, and then he asked, "What about the others?"

"Same. ”

"In other words, we don't want to run here to steal this damn sand, it's actually useless?" said the swordsman's tone with a hint of anger.

The masked Taoist priest sighed: "You have also seen that there are many powerful people in this town, just take tonight as an example, if we didn't have the sentient beings beads, we would probably have lost our lives a long time ago." Now, even if I take the sand, I will be another ghost, and if I get out of this house, who can I deal with?

The swordsman was silent for a moment and said, "When will Senior Brother Wan come over?"

The Taoist priest shook his head: "I don't have any news either." ”

On the way back, Qin Yan noticed a lot of ill-intentioned glances. It was probably seen that he was injured, and some people's eyes were even a little unscrupulous.

Walking in the sun, he only felt a chill. If it weren't for Gong Yunchong's timely appearance, some people would probably be ready to move.

Qin Yan was afraid of encountering such a situation. A madman blinded by greed is not worth mentioning, but if it is a large group of madmen, it is very troublesome.

Fortunately, people were still a little in awe of him, the guest of Xiao Meng's seat, and as soon as Gong Yun's sleeves were murderous, most of the voyeuristic eyes converged a lot.

At this time, several of the biggest conspirators in the town went to the haunted mansion outside He Yuanwai, and no one instigated behind their backs, and no one really ran up to seek death without a long eye.

All the way back to the inn safely. Bai Lang came up, and when Qin Yan asked, he realized that the three girls hadn't gotten up yet.

Gong Yunsleeve looked at Qin Yan's uncertain expression, and laughed: "These little girls...... Senior Brother Qin, heal your wounds quickly, I'll protect you from the Dharma!"