Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor

Why didn't the young man keep making moves?Is his strength really only in the foundation period?And that little beast...

Questions arose in my heart, especially when I saw the confidence of the red-clothed boy, I had a bad premonition in my heart. The premonition became stronger after seeing the previous Jin Dan monk was killed.

At this moment, he backed back, watching the little beast blocking the front, he did not hesitate to fight his strength, burst out the powerful breath of the Golden Core monk, turned and fled in the other direction.

It's not a fight, but an escape, and I use my energy to escape!

Feng Jiu and Tun Yun were both stunned by his reluctantly turning around and running away. They thought he was going to fight, but he turned around and fled, but in the blink of an eye, he escaped without a trace. It can almost be said that at this moment, the cultivation base of the Golden Core cultivator was only used to escape.

Seeing this, she touched her chin after a daze, glanced in that direction, and ignored it.

Forget it, just run away!It's just a fish that slipped through the net.

Ever since, she turned her gaze and fell in front of it. At this look, her brows were lightly raised. After a fight, the last few casual cultivators were also hacked and killed by several people. A San Xiu fell down and sat on the ground panting and resting, while Ning Lang searched the corpses with a look of excitement...

"These guys must have robbed a lot of people. There are a lot of things in these Qiankun bags, and there is not one person." Ning Lang searched there, and said excitedly as he searched. Not long after, his He held more than twenty universe bags in his arms.

Feng Jiu walked over and took a look at the injuries on the other people, and saw that they all had injuries of different degrees. Only Ning Lang had only a few small injuries on his arm. Seeing that he didn’t care about the injuries on his body, Picking up those swords with excitement, she couldn't help but stroked her forehead.

"Ning Lang, just take the valuables. Those swords are worthless, so don't pick them up." This guy, really doesn't let go, and doesn't look at how ordinary swords are worth a few dollars. ?

"Do not want?"

He had already held several swords in his arms. Hearing Feng Jiu's words, he threw those swords back to the ground after thinking about it: "Well, don’t just don’t, anyway, there will be some in the future, I’ll take them. These Qiankun bags are just fine, lest there are too many things behind."

Hearing what he said, the other people twitched their mouths and shook their heads.

Feng Jiu glanced around this place and said, "The smell of blood is heavy here. Don't stay for long. Let's go! Find a place and treat all the wounds."

"Okay." Several people responded, stood up and walked forward together, leaving here first.

When they reached a place where there was no bloody smell, they sat on the grass and began to treat their wounds.

"Look at it? Am I smarter? I wear a lot of clothes, and I also have a vest and a treasure. Among the few people, although my strength is not as good as you, it is the least injured, hey Hey."

Ning Lang smiled triumphantly. After bandaging the wound, he took out the contents of the Qiankun bag and divided it into five parts: "Okay, one for each person."

A few people took a look and put away all those things. Although they didn't care about these things based on their family background, they were their trophies.