Yong Heng Zhi Zun

Zhao Han did not give in, but also rose from the sky. His hands were shot in succession. The two icy palms were like tornadoes, freezing the two people who had no time to dodge into ice sculptures, and then tore them into pieces.

Liang Tianyu and Du Qing didn't react and act as fast as the two. When they counterattacked, the men of the dark hunting group had already dispersed.

"Damn it, these two people are so strong."

This dark hunting group is called the soul hunting group. Its leader is a eight heavy warrior from the unborn environment, the two deputy commanders are all seven heavy warriors from the embryo free environment, and the rest of the regiment members are all middle-level, low-level and uneven in strength.

"Han Biao, I'll deal with this cold boy, and you and Zhou Tai will deal with the boy who uses the sword."

After the commander of the soul hunting regiment finished his command, he flashed to Zhao Han.

Boom.

Two people palm to palm, hard fight a move, the air wave shock cliff produced countless cracks.

"Kill this boy together."

Han Biao is a burly figure, Zhou Tai is thin and long, two people, one left and one right, kill Li Fuchen.

As for the others, they began to besiege Liang Tianyu and others in groups of five or six.

"Eh, have you practiced the low level skill of the prefecture level?"

Zhao Han and the head of the soul hunting regiment shook him several times, but neither of them could do anything about it.

Obviously, on the surface, the other side is the eight important martial arts of the embryo free situation, and the actual strength has surpassed the nine levels of the ordinary birth situation.

The same is true of Li Fuchen.

The other two people, the strength has reached the nine levels of ordinary birth situation, join hands, the power is not vulgar.

Don't want to consume the power of the fire, Li Fuchen put away the red blood sword, to practice body cultivation and tiger soul boxing with the two.

"The boy's physical strength is too strong."

Where can Han Biao and Zhou Tai hold down Li Fuchen? Under the pressure of giant elephant and tiger spirit, they are suppressed by Li Fuchen instead.

"Cut through the sky!"

Han Biao roared. The sword in his hand split the tiger's spirit. The shadow of the sword was like a waterfall.

Zhou Tai's meteor hammer dance is like a wind and fire wheel, spinning and bombarding.

When, when!

Li Fuchen made several fists, swinging Han Biao's long sword and Zhou Tai's meteor hammer.

The martial arts practitioners are so strong. They are also ordinary born out of the nine strength. Li Fuchen is very relaxed with one enemy and two.

If you change to a real Qi warrior, where can you be so relaxed? For a long time, you have to be defeated.

"Tiger down the mountain!"

Apart from Han Biao, Li Fuchen approached Zhou Tai in an instant. His right fist contained the power of the Dragon elephant, the true spirit of the sun and the power of fire, and exploded out in a thunderous momentum.

Ah!

Zhou Tai's meteor hammer is linked to the chain, and there is no time to recover the meteor hammer at this moment. He can only clench his fist with his left hand and shake it with Li Fuchen.

The fierce tiger roared, the sun and fire power were vented, and Zhou Tai's left arm burst inch by inch, and the brutality of the force was not eliminated, and it directly burst into Zhou Tai's body.

The next moment, Zhou Tai burst out of countless wounds, blood splashing, even screams are not issued, directly from the air, no breath.

Close combat, Li Fuchen enough to kill Zhou Tai.

"Asshole, die for me."

In the rear, Han Biao slashed Li Fuchen with a knife.

Li Fuchen's consciousness has long been all around. Han Biao's every move is in his induction. When the other side hasn't made a knife, Li Fuchen's body has already swung away, and then he wanders to Han Biao's side, only three or four meters away.

"Die, die, die!"

Han Biao brandishes his sword wildly, and his Sabre spirit is full of air.

A sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. Li Fuchen pulled out the Red Blood Sword and swung open Han Biao's long sword with one sword. Then the light of the blue sword flashed. A black line appeared on Han Biao's neck, and the black line expanded, and Han Biao's head flew up.

With one punch and one sword, Han Biao and Zhou Tai died in a moment.

After Han Biao and Zhou Tai are solved, Li Fuchen glances around. At the moment, Zhao Han and the head of the hunting regiment are fighting in full swing, and Zhao Han has an obvious advantage. It is only a matter of time before he defeats the other party.

The three are in a hurry.

Each of them had to face six enemies, and Liang Tianyu had to deal with seven enemies.

Although these people only had low-level or medium-level accomplishments, they all practiced low-level skills. In addition, they were very familiar with each other and cooperated with each other. It was difficult for Liang Tianyu to stabilize his position, let alone kill the enemy.

Of course, this is mainly because the three people do not have enough experience in fighting each other. They are usually used to fighting with each other.

"What, Han Biao and Zhou Tai are dead?"

The head of the soul hunting regiment took a look at Li Fuchen's side. He was shocked, and his movements were somewhat distorted.

"So fast to get rid of the opponent?"

Zhao was also surprised.

"Frozen for thousands of miles."

Not to waste the ice power, Zhao Han's hands came out at the same time, and the extremely cold palm power was like the ice hell, enveloping the head of the soul hunting group.Click! CLICK!

Visible to the naked eye, the true Qi of the head of the soul hunting regiment was frozen, and a layer of frost floated on his body, making his movements slow.

"Die!"

Zhao Han slapped the head of the soul hunting group on the chest.

A creak.

The head of the soul hunting regiment was wearing low-level armor, but his palm power failed to break the armor, but it was passed in. The next moment, the head of the soul hunting regiment was frozen, and Zhao Han's hand shook, and the opponent's body was torn apart.

"I despise you."

Zhao Han didn't go down to help, and his voice reached Li Fuchen.

"Each other."

Li Fuchen light way.

Both of them didn't go down to help. Zixing mountain is very dangerous, and there will be no less fighting. Anyway, there is no danger for the three people. They can just hone their fighting skills.

The battle lasted more than half an hour, and Liang Tianyu took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

The whirlwind formation outside the body obviously used the core strength of the wind spirit. A weak soul hunting group member was swept out with a stick, and his flesh and blood were blurred. A strong stick move was used, and the stick was heavily shadowed. Three more soul hunting group members flew backward. After a while, only three of the seven enemies could stand.

And then there is the beauty of peace of mind.

The strength of Anxin Mei is not as strong as Liang Tianyu. The main reason is that she did not inspire extraordinary power. However, her Sabre technique is sharp and delicate. With the increase of time, the lethality of her Sabre technique begins to show. It seems that she leaves a lot of knife marks on each opponent.

Du Qing's situation is similar to that of Anxin Mei. After all, she is a student of Nanlin Academy of martial arts. She has a high sense of fighting. After her initial maladjustment, Du Qing gradually adapts to it and launches a fierce counterattack.

"Run away!"

If you can't do anything, and the commander and deputy commander are dead, these people will not dare to continue fighting and flee one after another.

"Die!"

Li Fuchen wielded a sword, and a thousand sword lights were fired.

Zhao Han's hand shot, extremely cold palm force is also empty spread.

In the blink of an eye, the dark hunting regiment was completely destroyed, and none of them died.

"Fortunately, it's just a small dark hunting party." Peace of mind beauty congratulation way.

She knew very well that if Zhao Han or Li Fuchen were absent from the team, it was very likely that half of them would die if they were not killed.

After killing the soul hunting group, everyone began to distribute the harvest.

Due to Zhao Han and Li Fuchen's largest output, they each got 30% of the harvest.

As for some weapons such as treasure armour, you can evaluate the value. If you don't want it, you can get spirit stone. Of course, it will be a little lower than the market price. After all, it takes some energy to sell things.

For example, the level 5 peak demon core that Li Fuchen got before was evaluated at 700 lower spirit stone. Li Fuchen didn't want to keep it, so he directly chose 350 lower spirit stone.

Of course, the value of this demon core should be more than 700 lower spirit stone. People who choose the demon core can earn a little.

"It's a good time to earn eight thousand spirit stones."

After the harvest distribution, Li Fuzhen was quite satisfied.

Anxin Mei and others are also satisfied that this small dark hunting group has brought them more than 20000 low-grade spirit stones, which is simply a windfall.

If a medium-sized dark hunting group is completely wiped out, it is estimated that the harvest will reach more than 100000 low-grade spirit stones. Of course, with the strength of five people, if we encounter a medium-sized dark hunting group, how far will it run and where will it be provoked.

The huge harvest, let five people ambition a lot, each want to earn tens of thousands of inferior spirit stone to go.

Li Fuchen also thinks so.

Soon, it has been more than ten days since five people came to the purple star mountains.

Li Fuchen made nearly 10000 low-grade spirit stones. In the next few days, the efficiency of earning spirit stones was much lower. After all, it was impossible to meet a small dark hunting group.

A few days later, five people came to a small lake for a rest.

"Do you smell a smell of medicine?"

Anxin Mei sniffed her nose and suddenly said.

"It has the smell of medicine!" Li Fuchen, a practitioner of martial arts from the birth place, has a much stronger sense of five senses than the four, and his sense of smell is naturally strong. He even smelled that the fragrance of the medicine did not come from one herb, but from countless herbs.

"Look over there."

Du Qing pointed to the other side of the lake several miles away, startled.

People looked at it.

Several miles away, colorful, dreamlike, indistinct, there are clouds winding, as if the general colorful clouds.

"It's the fluctuation of array and herb aura."

Li Fuchen was surprised.

Purple Star Mountain is the territory of monsters. There are arrays, which are obviously unusual.

"Let's go."

Zhao Han's figure flashed and flew out.

Li Fuchen followed closely.

After a while, the five came to a valley.In this valley, the clouds are deep locked, and a camouflage array is obviously arranged. However, this camouflage array does not seem to survive the passage of time, and there are loopholes. Therefore, the aura of herbs will escape and affect the surrounding environment.

Oops!

Roar!

Moo!

Without waiting for five people to move, from all directions, there was a huge movement, the earth was shaking wildly, it seemed that there were countless monsters running to this side.

"Monsters are attracted here, we try to get in."

With a wave of her hand, she plans to use her palm wind to blow away the clouds. However, it is only in vain. The clouds seem virtual and solid. When the palm wind blows, the clouds surge, and there are more and more clouds.

"Follow me."

Li Fuchen's consciousness scanning soon found the loopholes in the array, and his body entered the clouds.