Chapter 428

Ye Xuan left his mouth contemptuously and said, "you want to save my life because you are afraid of offending Tianmen sect. Unfortunately, you think too much. Do you think that if you rob our Tianmen sect, you can save my life? Anyone who does anything has to pay a price! "

"So just kill you." The strong man whispered, "it's all over, and no one knows that I did it."

The strong man raised his hand as he spoke.

Xuanjie inferior martial arts, broken door sword!

That strong man is just a casual cultivation. Although his cultivation is the third level of Yuanji, but

This skill is really bad. It's the inferior skill of Xuanji level. Moreover, its power is only the power of one strike in Yuanji state. The third level of Yuanji state has only cultivated one spiritual Scripture.

This strength can be really enough water, but ye Xuan is not an accident.

At first glance, this strong man is known as sanxiu.

Most of them are miserable. Few of them are strong. It's hard to find the right skills without the support of the sect. It's easy to go astray in practice. Many of them have good talents, but unfortunately, they are wasted.

Facing the other side's blade, ye Xuan swung his hand, and the fog around him floated over, condensed into a ball and blocked in front of him.

The next moment, the strong man's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his saber was forced to cut down in front of him, but

Never move!

The fog was like a solid wall, which held his blade firmly. The blade couldn't fall down, let alone cut the fog.

"Push it Ye Xuan playfully said, "with a little more force, I can still hold on."

The strong man's face turned red. Suddenly he took a knife and ran away.

Ye Xuan said: "now you want to run away? Have I allowed you to run? "

Ye Xuan raised his hand directly, and a piece of fog poured out in front of him, hitting the strong man's body hard.

The strong man screamed, then fell to the ground, his back was torn out a shocking wound.

Ye Xuan came forward and raised his hand to shoot it. The Zhuang Han Dun cried out for mercy: "no, don't kill me. I don't want to. Someone asked me to do this. Please, let me go."

Ye Xuan raised his palm in the air, frowned, grabbed the other party's clothes, pulled the man up and said, "do you mean someone asked you to rob the goods?"

"Yes, yes, yes," he said in a trembling voice

Ye Xuan said, "who asked you to rob me?"

If the strong man in front of him is greedy and knows that tianmenzong is going to escort materials to the Taigu battlefield, and then run to rob the road, then the matter is very simple.

But if someone asked him to come, it would be hard to say. Maybe the purpose is not just because of the spirit gathering stone on Ye Xuan.

"I don't know who he is. I only remember his appearance in his early 30s, wearing a soapy white robe, a hat, and a goatee. His face is white, white as a woman's powder, and his body is slender. He is about half a head shorter than me."

Ye Xuan frowned: "is there anything that can identify people? For example, which family's disciples? "

The Zhuang man said, "no, it doesn't look like a disciple of a clan or a son of a family. However, it's not the scattered cultivation in Leizhou area. I know all the scattered cultivation in this area. Moreover, because of the appearance of Archean battlefield, there are a lot of outsiders, which is hard to recognize."

Ye Xuan said, "how did he tell you?"

The strong man said: "let me bring people to rob the road. It is said that within seven days at the latest, Tianmen sect will send people to deliver materials. Among them, the gathering spirit stone is worth at least tens of thousands of Lingyu. If I rob it, I will return it to me. Moreover, if I rob it, he will give me a thousand Lingyu. However, I haven't got it yet. He is afraid that I won't do anything with it."

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows. The handwriting of a thousand Lingyu is not small. Let alone this group of free practitioners, even the disciples of the main sect, which one can carry a thousand Lingyu with him?

Well, ye Xuan has his own, but ye Xuan's Lingyu are all rich. He only relies on the little Lingyu distributed by the clan. I don't know how long it will take to save a thousand Lingyu.

Generally speaking, for the strong man in front of him, a thousand Lingyu is definitely a big number. After all, the saber used by others is still inferior to Xuanji.

In addition, ye Xuan's stone in his pocket is worth taking risks.

However, in this case, the strong man is a minion, and his accomplishments are still successful. Normally speaking, it is impossible for the elder to escort materials with the lecturer in the inner courtyard. Most of them are sending a generation of disciples.

Gu Yu's outstanding disciple of the previous generation is really powerful, and he has become a great master. However, for the ordinary secret school disciples, it is normal to find someone from yuanjijing to bring someone to rob the way.

Abnormal is that a thousand spirit jade, with a thousand spirit jade, still don't gather spirit stone, that figure what? Obviously not for money, then it is to make ye Xuan unable to send the spirit gathering stone to the Archaean battlefield.

Ye Xuan said: "does that person have a white moon tattoo?"

The strong man Leng Leng way: "he pack is very tight, hand also wore double white silk gloves, only exposed a face, I do not know whether there is a tattoo."Ye Xuan said, "you said he would give you a thousand Lingyu, but I'm afraid you won't do anything, so you haven't given it to you. So, how should you collect that one thousand spirit jade afterwards?"

Zhuang Han way: "six miles from the western suburbs of Leizhou, there is a Town God's Temple where he asked me to take it."

Ye Xuan nodded and suddenly shook his hand.

The fog, which had fallen to one side, quickly rose and passed the strong man's neck.

The Zhuang Hamilton glared at Ye Xuan in disbelief.

Ye Xuan said indifferently: "I said that anyone who does anything has to pay a price. Therefore, since you have done it, of course you have to pay a price. The things of Tianmen sect can't be touched by anyone!"

There was a blood thread on the neck of the strong man, and he looked at Ye Xuan with resentment on his face. Finally, because his throat was cut off, he couldn't say anything. He fell backward and lost his voice completely.

Ye Xuan shook his hand, and the fog rolled around. He rolled up the cloth bags of the five corpses. Ye Xuan didn't look at it. He threw it into the bronze tripod. A group of painstaking and scattered repairs could not have any good things.

"Receive a sacrifice, make a wish, and get a reward: Aura x8800000."

The fact is the same as ye Xuan thinks, the aura of five people's property has not broken through ten million. This is really poor, and it is so poor that people are pitifully poor.

At the same time, ye Xuan is also thinking that since the other party's purpose of preventing them from transporting them is not because of the value of the stone, then they are going to the ancient battlefield

It's very likely that something will happen on the Archean battlefield!

At such a thought, ye Xuan no longer stayed, and immediately drove to the direction of the Archaean battlefield.

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