But I have to say that the cultivator surnamed Geng is worthy of being from the dignified Dongyue Sword Sect.

"Brother, since they don't know how to live or die, we brothers will join hands to send them on the road as soon as possible, and delaying it will lead to long nights and more dreams." The cultivator surnamed Shi, who has always been submissive, began to show his fangs.

"We originally joined forces and wanted to save a way out, but Daoist Zhao was tricked into making us enemies. If that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless." Zhu Zhongsu had a pitiful expression on his face.

Anyone who didn't know would definitely think that Zhao Shoushou and the monk Geng had forced him here. This hypocritical face is really deceptive.

"Gentleman Pianpian, ride the wind for me, break through the waves, and move forward with the sword of a gentleman." Seeing that the negotiation between the two parties had essentially collapsed, the monk surnamed Geng who didn't speak much made a decisive move.

The Gentleman Sword of the first rank is like a fallen leaf, but intentionally or unintentionally, it uses the sword light as raw material to weave a sword net and cast it towards Zhu Zhongsu.

There is no doubt about the power of the sword qi net, if it is surrounded by it, the consequences will be unimaginable, no matter how powerful the defense is, it will definitely be destroyed under the attack of layers of sword qi.

At this time, no matter whether it was Zhao Shoushou or Zhu Zhongsu, the three monks headed by them, after fighting the two Yingchui beasts, their mana and physical strength had reached an extremely low critical point.

Cultivator surnamed Geng, as an employee and with some injuries on his body, now has the upper hand in this situation, so a move is a powerful means of sword net that can determine the direction of the battle and life or death.

Whether they are willing or unwilling, the matter has come to this point and there is no room for relaxation between the two parties. Facing the attack of monk Geng, how can Zhu Zhongsu stand still and wait for death.

"Shoulder to shoulder, a seriously injured sick child, a guy who managed to escape under the beak of a monster, is nothing to worry about, kill" Zhu Zhongsu let out a sigh of relief in his heart, jumped up and waved the stone in his hand. The stick tried to destroy the sword net that was taking shape.

The monks surnamed Lu and Shi surnamed jointly attacked Zhao Shoushou's direction. Their strategy was to cut off the soft persimmons first.

But their vision is obviously average. In terms of combat power, Zhao Shoushou is naturally inferior to the disciples of Dongyue Sword Sect. If you add the miscellaneous treasures in the storage bag, it is still unknown who will win the battle.

The only thing that is certain now is that the two casual cultivators who attacked him have already embarked on a road of no return, not to mention the blood cone that has been cultivated for a long time in the dantian, but the remaining four thunder beads in the storage bag can easily Annihilate the fly ash of their explosion.

A hammer and a pair of oddly shaped scissor-like instruments attacked him from left to right under the master's control, and there was a faint and discernible smell of blood coming from above, so it must be two murder weapons full of blood. .

As the vanguard of every attack, the first-tier middle-grade dragon ring broadsword naturally moved forward bravely, fighting with the hammer of monk surnamed Lu with a flash of cold light without flinching.

The cultivator surnamed Shi took advantage of this opportunity to cut Zhao Shoushou with super-large scissors towards his waist and abdomen. His fierceness made no secret of his intention to cut Zhao Shoushou in two.

If it can hit the target accurately, there is no doubt that this scissors-shaped magic weapon also has this ability, obviously everything will not be so smooth.

"A casual cultivator who doesn't know how to live or die, let's see how to cut you in two with a knife, cut with a golden blade." The monk surnamed Shi showed a smug expression on his face, as if he had seen the enemy being cut in two.

Being able to independently restrain a female warbling beast, Zhao Shoushou's combat power will naturally not be weak. Before the golden blade scissors approached, five first-order mid-grade flying needles had quietly approached the target.

The blue light shield, a first-tier middle-grade defensive magic weapon that had been severely damaged in the first round of the warbler's attack, came out again to prevent accidental attacks.

"Be careful of flying needles" Zhu Zhongsu, who was fighting with Geng monk on the other side, seemed to have sensed it, and took the lead in reminding him to prevent the two unsatisfied younger brothers from repeating the same mistakes as Yingcrowing Beast.

However, his reminder was obviously one step too late. The monk surnamed Lu who was concentrating on the dragon ring sword fighting technique only had time to turn his body slightly to avoid a vital part, but his left arm was pierced with an obvious wound.

The cultivator surnamed Shi was more fortunate, and was not Zhao Shoushou's main target, and a flying needle was just scratched at the scalp, even so, the two casual cultivators were completely awakened by fright.

The counterattack came quickly and ferociously. Several first-tier medium-grade talismans of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were sacrificed. All of a sudden, the fire, the golden arrow, the wind blade, the earth thorn, and the water scroll all rushed to his position. Indiscriminate attack.

On the other side, both Zhu Zhongsu and the monk surnamed Geng were seriously injured, but their battlefield was more dangerous and fierce, and they might die if they were not careful.

The hiss from the flying sword piercing through the air at high speed, the scream from the collision of the stone stick and the ground, and the head-on collision between the two magic weapons caused sparks to fly, and the results were evenly divided.

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In fact, if Zhao Shoushou is willing to go all out and do whatever it takes, with the amount of various treasures in his current storage bag, beheading the two monks Lu and Shi would be nothing more than a chatter.

However, he was just a participant involved in this matter. When the two main characters were in a stalemate, why bother to be the leader?Making a fortune in silence is the best policy.

"It tastes good. This first-grade mid-grade Qiuxiang jujube can quickly replenish one-third of mana, and Zhao spent a lot of spirit stones to buy it." During the battle, Zhao Shoushou took out a spiritual fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

There are still eight spiritual fruits in his storage bag. It is obviously a dream to wear him down through the consumption of mana, and it is impossible to realize. The two monks who discovered this were itching their teeth with hatred.

Why was he confused by dozens of low-grade spirit stones in the first place?If it weren't for this, it would be Zhao Shoushou who was caught in a dilemma.

Obviously, there is no medicine for regret in the world. No matter how annoyed the two monks Lu and Shi were, the battle between the two sides could not stop, but became more intense.

"Relying on spiritual fruits to replenish mana is just a matter of strength." I don't know whether it was self-encouragement or self-deception, after cultivator Shi surnamed shouted, he squeezed the little spiritual power left in his dantian and manipulated the big scissors to launch a new round of attacks on him .

Perhaps feeling the real pressure, the monk surnamed Lu sacrificed another first-order middle-grade magic weapon in the shape of a long spear, which was entangled with the dragon ring sword.

However, his main energy is obviously focused on the first-grade middle-grade sledgehammer in his hands. His hands are stroking the sledgehammer inch by inch, as if he is stroking his lover. It seems that the trick he is about to perform will cause considerable damage to the magic weapon Same.

"Sledgehammer, sledgehammer, it's not that Lao Lu doesn't cherish you, it's because the enemy is too tough, and it's time for life and death, but don't worry, I will find a way to repair it after the war." black hammer.

One big and one small, one in front and one behind, although they don't know what kind of attack they will use, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the move that is about to be used must be an extremely powerful move.

"Kacha" When the monk surnamed Lu manipulated the humble small hammer to chisel hard behind the sledgehammer, an inexplicable thunder sounded through the air.

In the realm of comprehension, thunder attribute monks, spells, and magical weapons are extremely rare, and their attack power far exceeds that of common five-element spells. Even if they are metal, they dare not compare with them.

Who would have expected such an opportunity for a humble casual cultivator?How lucky is it to get a magic weapon that can manipulate the lightning attribute for a short time?

But all this is obviously not good for Zhao Shoushou as the opponent. The thunder and lightning attack is powerful, coming and going without a trace, and currently he has no better defense and countermeasures.

A bolt of thunder slammed into Zhao Shoushou's chest at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. Although the first-order middle-grade blue light shield played a little blocking role.

However, due to the fact that most of it had been damaged, several cracks reappeared after the strike of Lei Guang, and this defensive magic weapon was basically scrapped.

Lei Guang's attack came and went quickly, but Zhao Shoushou's whole body was numb, he was breathing black smoke, his hair was standing on end, his whole body was black, and he looked extremely miserable.

As the attacker, the monk surnamed Lu suffered a lot of damage. A pair of hammers of different sizes also had cracks that needed to be repaired after the lightning attack disappeared.

It may be because Lei Guang is not under his control, the obvious pitch black color on his hands and legs is also a masterpiece of Lei Guang.

"Does Shimou believe that he can fight back now?" The monk surnamed Shi woke up from the surprise, and immediately manipulated the large scissors in his hand to attack again, wanting to be a leak picker.

It has to be said that he chose an excellent timing, the current Zhao Shoushou is indeed powerless to fight back, but this is also an unlucky timing, because he still has a blood cone that has been nourished with essence and blood in his dantian for more than two years.

It shouldn't be used lightly in this battle. After all, after the blood cone technique is used, the sequelae need at least half a year of recuperation to recover.

However, everything seemed insignificant in front of life, Zhao Shoushou opened his mouth lightly to suppress the constant pain in his body, and a bloody light flashed.

Before the monks present could react, the monk surnamed Shi, who was proudly preparing to make meritorious deeds and kill the powerful enemy, fell to the ground with a confused expression. He didn't understand what happened at this moment until his death?

After looking carefully, he realized that there was a small wound on his forehead that was bleeding continuously. It was the penetrating wound on his head that caused him to fall instantly.

"Second, don't take action to avenge my brother." Due to the intense consumption of the battle, Zhu Zhongsu, who has lost more than half of his body, is obviously dissatisfied with the current situation.

Since Zhao Shoushou performed a unique move that could instantly kill the middle stage of Qi refining, according to the current actual situation, it must be a big burden.

Except for the damage to a pair of hammers of different sizes, the monk surnamed Lu did not suffer much damage in the battle just now. The possibility of winning by comparing the two pairs of one up and one down is not small.

If Zhao Shoushou recovers from the backlash of the thunder and blood cone technique, in the case of a one-on-one confrontation, the possibility of the monk surnamed Lu failing is extremely high.

It is already extremely difficult for Zhu Zhongsu to entangle with monk Geng alone. If he joins in, not to mention that the first-order middle-grade Mo Yelian is out of reach, even running for his life is a luxury.

"Under a certain gentleman's sword, there is still the ability to be alert to the outside world. If the tiger doesn't show its power, will I be regarded as a sick cat? Sword net, come out." The monk surnamed Geng became angry, pointing with both hands to the sword net with the gentleman's sword as the core to surround him again in it.

On the other side, cultivator surnamed Lu stared wide-eyed as if he was about to breathe fire, and cultivator surnamed Shi died suddenly without warning, which was unparalleled for his vigilance.

Now that Zhao Shoushou had killed the cultivator surnamed Shi, he naturally would not continue to hide his clumsiness. After forcibly suppressing the backlash of the blood awl technique, he quietly took two thunder beads, one gold and one earth, in his hands.

When the first-tier middle-grade blue light shield is damaged, the first-tier middle-grade Vajra Art talismans are exhausted, and there is no effective defense method, the best strategy is to kill the enemy as soon as possible to win the battle.

Zhao Shoushou had paid a high price for hunting the first-tier middle-grade Yingtiao Beast this time, and there was obviously no way to make up for it with just the first-rank top-grade Essence Blood Pill and a pair of Yingtiao Beast corpses.

Since the monk surnamed Geng promised to own all the spoils after the battle, according to the method of the third monk Zhu Zhongsu, it would be a great harvest.

The first-tier mid-grade Gengjin Thunderball and the Earth Guard Thunderball attacked the two of them with lightning speed, and after spending weeks of continuous battles, Zhao Shoushou did not believe that they had a chance to survive the explosion of the Thunderball. life.

It can be said that at the moment Leizhu was sacrificed, the battle had already been decided, and the preparations at all costs were obviously effective.

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"Five Elements Thunder Orb, which is rare to see on weekdays, is really well-stocked by fellow daoists. Geng admires such a method. With the broad mind of fellow daoists, I still can't see this first-grade middle-grade ink leaf lotus." Looking at the two black corpses on the ground that were still emitting black smoke, monk Geng's pale face was full of guard.

It turned out that after the battle was over, fearing that Zhao Shoushou would kill someone to seize the treasure, the first-tier mid-grade Gentleman Sword had never been taken back, and even the sword net was still struggling to maintain.

He didn't know that Zhao Shoushou also had the same worry. He seemed to be intact at the moment, but he was actually seriously injured, and he just tried his best to support himself.

The injury caused by the female Yingying Beast, the inexplicable thunder light that appeared in the sledgehammer of the monk surnamed Lu, and the backlash force of the blood cone technique, no matter which one is not easy to bear, let alone the three appearing one after another in a short period of time.

If the battle with the monk surnamed Geng broke out again, it would be good to be able to display [-]% of his combat power, and there is a high probability that he will lose.

However, judging from the current fearful situation between the two, the situation of turning against Ou and fighting against each other is obviously not too big. The cultivator surnamed Geng is obviously more concerned about the healing holy medicine Mo Yelian.

"Zhao has always used that person's money to ward off disasters. Although the first-level middle-grade Mo Yelian is precious, it is not worth destroying its reputation. But the previous promises of Geng Daoist still count?" Zhao Shoushou said pointedly .

Elixirs can be exchanged, but there is no room for negotiation for spoils at a huge price. This is also the distribution condition agreed before the battle.

"Fellow Daoists keep their promises. As a disciple of Dongyue Sword Sect, Geng, how can he discredit the sect? Fellow Daoist, keep the loot in your bag, and go pick the elixir." The reluctant monk surnamed Geng reluctantly left .

The monks of these sects look very glamorous. Compared with most casual cultivators, the environment they live in is indeed very different. However, with the total amount of various resources in the sect limited, it is also very difficult to compete fierce.

The complete shells of two first-tier middle-grade Yingchi beasts, the storage bags of three mid-stage qi training casual practitioners who obviously have some wealth, and the many trophies they have gained since entering the Ziyu Mountains are also valuable for the cultivator surnamed Geng. A big temptation.

If it wasn't for the serious injury that urgently needed the treatment of the first-level middle-grade Mo Yelian, and the constant threat of Zhao Shoushou sacrificing all kinds of thunder beads, how could he be willing to do so?

"Since that's the case, you're welcome, fellow daoist, please feel free, the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, and we will meet again someday." Zhao Shoushou opened his mouth to see off the guest.

Facing this rich loot, there is a monk who gritted his teeth and looked at it with a heartbroken face. What better way to enjoy the joy alone?Making a fortune in silence is the best development strategy.

"If there is a chance to invite Dongyue Sword Sect and his party in the future, Geng will definitely entertain him warmly." The monk surnamed Geng almost turned around and left, as if he was waiting for his call, but all of this was destined to be an extravagant wish.

Now Zhao Shoushou's full attention is on the trophies all over the floor. The most eye-catching ones are naturally Zhu Zhongsu's stone stick and guillotine, the scissors of monk Shi, the hammer and spear of monk Lu. The only regret is There is no defensive magic weapon.

The two consecutive battles have fully demonstrated that the quality of these five artifacts is among the best in the same class, and it is a good harvest whether it is for personal use or for sale.

"The three of them are obviously veterans of killing and seizing wealth. I wonder if there are treasures of higher quality in this storage bag?" Zhao Shoushou muttered happily, and the first one to open was the storage bag of the monk named Shi who was closest to him. .

More than a hundred low-grade spirit stones, one first-grade top-grade Jingxue pill, one bottle of first-grade middle-grade rejuvenation pill, first-grade middle-grade ginseng pills, and two 200-year-old whole ginseng.

The first-order middle-grade rejuvenation elixir, as its name suggests, is naturally a panacea specially used for healing. It can effectively relieve and heal internal and external injuries, and it is suitable for Zhao Shoushou's current situation.

The first-grade middle-grade ginseng pill is also a panacea that can help mid-stage monks improve their cultivation. Its main ingredient is 150-year-old ginseng.

Ginseng is a highly practical elixir in both the mortal world and the realm of comprehension. It seems that there are a lot of them, but the older they are, the rarer they are.

The treasures in the storage bag of monk surnamed Lu are similar, except that there is one more parameter for the 200-year-old man, which makes him wonder, could it be that they ransacked the elixir garden of a small family?

"As expected of the leader of the small group of three, his rich family background is really enviable, but now it's all the spoils of a certain party." Fang Yi opened the storage bag and saw a pile of white spirit stones in front of his eyes, which made people drool.

A set of first-grade mid-grade immobile flags, a piece of ginseng with a medicine age of at least 500 years, a bottle of first-grade top-grade purple leaf pill, a horn-shaped magic weapon with unknown purpose, a Buddhist monk Exclusive copper bowl.

"This guy doesn't even let monks go? He's really cruel." When he saw the copper bowl, Zhao Shoushou was really unbelievably stupefied.

In the realm of comprehension, monks (monks) of Buddhism and Taoism are mainly distributed in the major temples in the far west, and those who can walk outside are almost all monks who have passed the test of the Eighteen Arhats and are not weak in combat.

These monks usually like to subdue demons and eliminate demons the most. They have some special means to distinguish the evil spirits on the monks. If they meet Zhu Zhongsu and others, a fight will be inevitable.

However, judging from this copper bowl, it is obvious that these three people won the final victory and had the last laugh. As the saying goes, good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years.

The first-order middle-grade immovable mountain formation is an alternative existence among the formations. Its function is just like its name. It is a formation that is good at being beaten but does not contain any attacks.

Even if a monk in the late stage of Qi training wants to break through its defense, it is not easy. It relies on killing the enemy alive, and it cannot be integrated with other formation flags.

"This wonderful magic circle can only be used on special occasions." Just after the words fell, the fiery eyes turned to the other side.

The 500-year-old ginseng can already be regarded as the top-level existence in the first-order elixir, and if the quality is a little better, even if it is used as a second-order inferior elixir.

The first-order top-grade Ziye Dan is a precious panacea that can help monks improve their cultivation level in the late stage of Qi refining. As mentioned above, with the improvement of cultivation level, the price of the panacea needed is increasing exponentially, and the quantity is also constantly increasing. Reduced, the appearance of this bottle of Purple Leaf Pill is quite appropriate.

With the help of Essence Blood Pill to break through the bottleneck and advance to the later stage of Qi training, the first-rank top-grade Purple Leaf Pill can help him stabilize his cultivation in the shortest possible time.

"There are intrigues and traps everywhere. Fortunately, I still have a little bit of luck. I am a monk who is more suitable for low-key development. It is time to leave." After collecting all the spoils, Zhao Shoushou embarked on the route of leaving without looking back. , this adventurous journey can be officially declared over here, and the dawn of the late stage of Qi training is not far away.

Chapter 116 The Chen Brothers and Sisters

At that time, a group of five people carefully crossed the territory of countless monsters, and even took the risk of beheading several first-tier mid-grade monsters.

Now Zhao Shoushou was the only one left to set foot on the return journey. It was not easy to return safely along the way. It was not easy for monsters alone, not to mention the endless emergence of evil cultivators.

The most important point is that he can only exert less than half of his combat power at present, so the most important thing at present is to find a safe place, treat his injuries, recuperate and recover as soon as possible, so that he can be more confident in breaking through the dangers , safely returned to the cave.

Naturally, there are many places in the Purple Jade Mountains that are rich in spiritual power, but safety is the most difficult requirement. The monsters living here can easily find the traces and smells of humans hundreds of meters away.

Cultivators hunted and killed monsters, on the contrary, it was the blood food in their mouths. Therefore, in this inaccessible Ziyu Mountain, the monks became the weak side. If they were attacked by a group, there would be no way out.

Only some evil cultivators who often hang out in the depths of the Ziyu Mountains can use some special means to find some hidden locations that monsters don't like to survive.

"It's only a day before and after crossing the river. I think the territory of the Vajra Crocodile has not been invaded, so I should cross the river quickly." After a little testing to confirm safety, he crossed easily and safely with the water walking technique.

However, he did not return the same way he had come. On the one hand, he was preventing the third monk Zhu Zhongsu from ambush with undiscovered methods; on the other hand, he was on guard against the monk Geng.

As a disciple of the Dongyue Sword Sect, if fellow monks came to support him, he would be unable to advance or retreat at that time, not to mention that he would not be able to keep a large amount of spoils, and his life would be another matter.

Be careful when sailing for thousands of years. All events are possible in the world of comprehension. It is only a hired hunting, which is already out of five. From this we can see how bloody and cruel the world of comprehension is, no matter how cautious we are. All are correct.

"There is no latest and complete distribution map of monsters in the Purple Jade Mountains, and the dangers in all directions cannot be distinguished, but the northeast direction should be the closest." After some comparisons, Zhao Shoushou decisively left this right and wrong place in Xi'an in one direction.

Although this place is in the depths of the Purple Jade Mountains, it has not yet arrived at the residence of the first-rank high-grade monsters. You just need to be careful to find a suitable spiritual place to heal your injuries. There should be no problem in leaving safely.

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