Chapter 22: Killing and stealing treasure

The development of things was far beyond expectations and shocked everyone.

This middle-aged animal skin has been hidden under the Qinglin python, but they were unable to discover its existence.

Even Baishou Sanren and the two young men and women from before were completely unaware.

Moreover, the power of the eight short crescent blades is astonishing. It looks like a medium-level magical weapon, which is comparable to "Senior Brother Zhao's" Silver Snake Sword. It can kill hundreds of beasts and scattered people silently, which shows the depth of this man's scheming. The methods are ruthless.

But when this person walked out, everyone, including Ye Chunyang, was extremely surprised.

"Fortunately, I have an invisibility talisman, so I can hide myself after using a magical weapon to kill the cub of the Qinglin Serpent Python. Otherwise, with my cultivation at the sixth level of Qi Refining, the two Burning Sky Sword Sect members would not be able to hide themselves." The child discovered me early, let alone used the 'Tianluo Yanyue Blade' to sneak attack on this old ghost of hundreds of beasts. Now the magic weapons and spirit wind grass of the three of them are all at an advantage to me. Unfortunately, the magic power of the invisibility talisman has been exhausted. Otherwise, you can continue to hide and wait here.”

The scars on the middle-aged animal skin's face were crisscrossed with each other, moving with his sneer, making him look extremely ferocious.

Ye Chunyang was stunned.

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged animal-skin man was the first to discover the Spirit Wind Grass, and he also killed the Qinglin Serpent Python. Then the young man and woman from the Burning Sky Sword Sect came. Knowing that he was outmatched, he hid himself with the invisibility talisman. Under the body of the dragon python, I originally wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack the two of them, but unexpectedly, Baishou Sanren appeared next, so I have endured it till now.

The Baishou Sanren worked hard to kill the two Burning Sky Sword Sect members. They thought they could take away the opponent's magic weapon and the Spirit Wind Grass, but they didn't expect that they would also become the target of others' swords. If he knew that the person who killed him was only at the sixth level of Qi refining, he might be so angry that he would get up from the ground.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. This spiritual wind grass belongs to me after all."

Putting away the medium set of magic weapon "Tianluo Yanyue Blade", the middle-aged animal skin walked to the body of Baishou Sanren with a smile, picked up the sword of the young man of the Burning Sky Sword Sect and the jade ring of the girl, and immediately put it on the other side. I rummaged through my pockets, but there was nothing else available except some bottles and jars containing poisons for beasts and insects.

"This old ghost of Baishou is also a well-known casual cultivator, but he is so poor? He doesn't even have a decent magic weapon?"

The middle-aged man in Beast Skin cursed, casually cast a fire spell, burned the corpses of all the beasts, and immediately walked towards the Lingfeng Grass.

But suddenly, his eyes flashed: "Who!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five figures slowly appeared in the mist behind him.

It was Ye Chunyang and his party.

"Wonderful, wonderful, it is indeed the mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind. It's a pity that you are just the mantis, not the oriole."

The voice of "Senior Brother Zhao" came faintly, and the look in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the animal skin was full of teasing. The eight qi energy was released, and the cultivation of the eighth level of qi refining was displayed.

Later, Ye Chunyang and others also showed their cultivation level.

"Who are you!"

Seeing that "Senior Brother Zhao" was actually at the eighth level of Qi Refining, the middle-aged man's face changed wildly, and his eyes kept moving on the five people.

"Hand over the magic weapon and spirit wind grass, otherwise you will have the same fate as them."

Sun Quan spoke with a smile. His smile was still so warm and bright, but at this time it seemed extremely cold.

Ye Chunyang stood aside quietly, but his eyes were fixed on the "Tianluo Yanyue Blade" in the hands of the middle-aged animal skin. Just from his sneak attack on Baishou Sanren, one can see how powerful this magic weapon is. If he could get it, Definitely a big help.

"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey... I never thought that I would be so scheming, but I never thought I would fall into the hands of a few brats."

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he showed a bit of a sad smile.

"It doesn't matter. Although the treasure is good, it is not as important as my life. If you want it, go ahead and take it. As long as you keep your promise and let me live."

He threw the magic weapon to the ground, looking quite desolate as a stranger.

"Hahaha... Don't worry, Your Excellency, our Lingyun Sect is a well-known and decent sect, so we naturally keep our word."

"Senior Brother Zhao" smiled proudly.

Hearing the sound, Ye Chunyang's heart sank. This "Senior Brother Zhao" is so powerful and simple-minded that he would do such stupid things as blowing up his identity. Isn't he afraid of causing trouble in the future?

"It turns out that you are high disciples of the Lingyun Sect. I am disrespectful and disrespectful." The middle-aged animal skin twitched his face, as if he was trembling at the reputation of the Lingyun Sect's immortal way.

But at this time, Ye Chunyang, standing on the other side, seemed to see a sly smile on his lips.

Just when something bad happened in his heart, the middle-aged man with animal skin suddenly bent his hands and put the spirit wind grass directly into his sleeves. The eight short blades that were originally inserted upside down on the ground were instantly combined to form a halo around him, shooting toward "Senior Brother Zhao." "The two of them pounced hard.

"court death!"

Although he had taken precautions, "Senior Brother Zhao" had no idea that this middle-aged man with animal skins would pretend to surrender, and even took all the Spirit Wind Grass away, and he became furious.

With one slash of the Silver Snake Flying Sword, a huge crack of a hundred feet opened on the ground. The set of "Tianluo Yanyue Blades" was instantly shaken back. Even the middle-aged beast-skin man inside let out a muffled groan. Blood arrows spurted out.

But suddenly, he reversed his stance and quickly rolled his eight short blades, aiming directly at Ye Chunyang on the other side!

Ye Chunyang's eyes froze. It turned out that the middle-aged animal-skin sneak attack on "Senior Brother Zhao" and the two was a fake. He was his real target. The other party was only at the sixth level of Qi refining. Even if he had a magical weapon, he would not be able to defeat the seventh or eighth level. Among the people on the first floor, it was obvious that the other party regarded him as the person with the lowest cultivation level among the group, and treated him as a soft persimmon!

Seeing the eight short blades whizzing towards him like lightning, Ye Chunyang's heart was beating wildly.

It's not nervousness, but surprise!

With his hidden strength, he is naturally not afraid of the middle-aged man in animal skin, and this "Heavenly Luo Yanyue Blade" is actually a set of medium-level magic weapons, which makes him extremely jealous. He is worried that he has no chance to make a move. Now the other party is delivering it to his door, which is simply a huge pie falling into his mouth.

However, he has always believed in keeping a low profile and will never reveal his true identity unless it is absolutely necessary.

So Ye Chunyang opened his eyes wide and acted in a panic, allowing the eight short blades to be placed on his neck, but in fact the spiritual power in his body flowed, pulling the big spoon and the "Purgatory Five Elements Lock" in his sleeves.