Super Monk

"What is this?" Zhang Fu, with a sharp mouth, looks at Shan He Yin in surprise and anger, and directly presses it down on him. The green Sanpu bead can't stop Shan He Yin. The seal of mountain and river directly bumps into Sanpo pearl. When Sanpo pearl suddenly makes a crisp sound, there is a clear crack on it, and then the light on this divine treasure suddenly dims. Zhang Fu didn't expect Zhao Fugui's Shenbao to be so powerful. With a scream of horror, he turned around and wanted to run away. Unfortunately, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't be faster than Shan He Yin. Shan He Yin hit Zhang Fu's vest in a flash.

"Ah Zhang Fu suddenly uttered a shrill scream. He spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell directly on the ground. Unexpectedly, the seal of mountains and rivers directly shattered the golden elixir. Although he was not dead, he was not far away from death.

Shanhe seal is a treasure of five grades, but ZhangFu's Sanpo pearl is just a treasure of seven grades. There is a difference of two grades between the two, not to mention the quality of Shanhe seal is far from comparable to Sanpo pearl. No one thought that Zhang Fu would be beaten to death by Zhao Fugui. Several of Li Hong's men were stunned, but those guys didn't panic, on the contrary, they showed a greedy look. Zhao Fugui is just the cultivation of the golden elixir period, and he doesn't show any powerful magic power

. If he can almost kill Zhang Fu, he is probably powerful by magic weapon. Since Zhao Fugui's magic weapon is so powerful, if they can kill Zhao Fugui and grab this magic weapon, they will make a lot of money.

"There is a powerful treasure on this boy, and it may be a treasure of four or five grades. Let's kill him and grab his treasure together!" A long and honest middle-aged man with a greedy look on his face yelled excitedly.

Only two of Li Hong's men attack nangongling from time to time to help Li Hong. All the others surround Zhao Fugui, just like cats seeing fish. "Meow!" Several of Li Hong's men rushed to Zhao Fugui. Feitian red tiger, who was lying on Zhao Fugui's shoulder, looked up at these guys with disdain, and then let out a cat cry. Zhao Fugui's eyelids jumped and slapped him on the head.

Feitian red tiger looks aggrieved. It's Zhao Fugui who makes it look like a cat. But now it's making a cat's cry. Sure enough, its owner is not easy to serve.

"It's stupid of the boy to bring a cat to Jiaolong hall!" One of Li Hong's men looks at the flying red tiger on Zhao Fugui's shoulder with a sarcastic look on his face and leans against Zhao Fugui with bad intentions.

"Boy, give me your treasure. If you hand in the treasure, grandfather will spare your life. If you don't hand it in, grandfather will destroy you today! " Another of Li Hong's men cheered ferociously. Although Zhao Fugui is powerful, there is only one Shenbao, and only one person can attack at the same time, but there are several of them. Even if Zhao Fugui can kill one person, others can kill him directly at this time, so Li Hong's subordinates are not afraid of Zhao Fugui at all.

"Go on, get out of here!" Nangong Ling is hard to deal with the attack of Li Hong and his two subordinates, while anxiously shouting to Zhao Fugui. "Younger martial sister Nangong, what should a dead person care about? You'd better care about yourself first!" Li Hong's ring head sword is so fierce that Nangong Ling can't cope with it. She doesn't even have the chance to shoot an arrow. Li Hong was the cultivation of Yuan Ying in his later period. Although he was not good at attacking far away, once he got close to him, Nangong Ling in Yuan Ying's early period could barely resist.

Li Hong stares at Nangong Ling with a grim smile. For him, Nangong Ling is already the meat on the chopping board. He can eat what he wants.

"If you do this, the people in Jiaolong hall will not spare you!" Nangong Ling was surprised and angry, and cried out angrily.

"Younger martial sister, let's die. People in Jiaolong hall don't care about things outside. Don't say that we are killing here, even if we are killing at the gate of Jiaolong hall, no one will take care of it! " Li Hong said with disdain. "Why? I don't believe you Li Hong's words are totally inconsistent with Nangong Ling's imagination of Jiaolong hall. She thinks Jiaolong hall should be a just place and exists for the purpose of re establishing the order of heaven and earth. But now Nangong Ling finds that Jiaolong hall is not what she imagined

.

"No? It's a pity that what I said is true! " With a sneer, Li Hong took the opportunity to turn the sword and beat the bowless bow. Then he took advantage of the opportunity to slap Nangong Ling.

Nangong spirit exclaimed, and the spirit of body protection was immediately scattered. The fire poison on the ring head sword immediately entered Nangong spirit's body. Nangong spirit's breath, which was about to break away, suddenly became weaker, and she could not hold on.

"Boy, grandfather, I'll ask you one last time, will you hand in Shenbao? If you don't hand it in, I'll kill you now. That chick can't help herself now. Don't expect her to save you! " One of Li Hong's subordinates stares at Zhao Fugui with a ferocious face and says viciously.

"I'll give you a chance now. If you go now, I can spare you from dying!" Zhao Fugui looked at Li Hong's subordinates and said."Well, the dead duck has a hard tongue. Let's kill him together. The second master wants that chick. This boy belongs to us. Whoever kills him first will have the treasure on him! " Li Hong's man shrieked.

"Kill Li Hong's other subordinates immediately flashed their eyes, and each of them immediately sent out his magic power or treasure to Zhao Fugui. Friar Jindan is the lowest friar in the world, just like the friars in the foundation period. In the past, when the three realms were separated, they would ascend the immortal Kingdom after they had proved the immortal throne. At that time, the most powerful fighting force in the world was the Dujie friars, so the friars in the Jindan period could be said to be a

strong man. But now the real immortals are like animals. There are hundreds of golden immortals. The Hunyuan great golden immortals above the great golden immortals, the Immortal King and even the Immortal Emperor are no longer the stars above. It's possible to meet such a strong one if you have less luck. In this situation,

the strong in the golden elixir period had already become the bottom layer, which was almost like the dust of ants, but many friars in the golden elixir period didn't think so. This is how Li Hong's subordinates are. They feel that they are at least several characters in Jiaolong hall. What's more, this time they are only dealing with a golden elixir friar. How difficult is it to deal with a golden elixir.