Chapter 190: To Each His Own Means

It was precisely because of Yuan Dian's existence that the monks among the three roadblocks decided to rob Yuan Dian's trio, as monks who made robbery a career, they were not fools.

If Yuan Dian also had the cultivation of the foundation building period, they who were hidden in the shadows would definitely not show up and rob the three of them, at least they didn't have the slightest confidence to beat the three people of the same class as them, and if the three people on the other side wanted to escape with all their might, the three of them would not have the slightest confidence to keep them.

But Yuan Dian's storage zài is different, he only has twelve layers of condensation, and he is guarded by two people in the middle, and he is also the youngest, I think it is the core disciple of a small family or small gang in Thunder City who led the guards to come to the luminous cemetery to explore and experience.

Faced with such a combination, the three of them thought that they were confident that the robbery would be successful, at least they could grab the storage bag in Yuan Dian's hand, and even grab Xun Le's storage bag after robbing Yuan Dian.

But to their surprise, before they could attack first, the robbed person on the opposite side launched the attack first, and the most infuriating thing for them was that the first person to attack was the twelfth-layer condensation cultivator with the lowest cultivation on the opposite side.

"Damn, figure it out, it's a **** novel, who's robbing!"

With great anger, seeing Yuan Dian rushing towards him, the roadblock monk in the early stage of foundation building also scolded angrily: "Ignorant boy, look at how Lao Tzu teaches you a lesson today, and let you know what it means to know what it means to be high and thick." ”

In the blink of an eye, the roadblock monk sacrificed a two-quenched mid-grade spirit knife and immediately fought with Yuan Dian, and on the other side, Chang Yuan and Xun Le also fought with the remaining two roadblock monks.

Facing Yuan Dian, who only had the twelfth layer of condensation cultivation. The roadblock monk was really angry: you are a small condensation stage monk, even if you are a person who has the potential to build a successful foundation on the twelfth layer of condensation. But after all, it's still a condensation period monk, what is rampant? Is it bullying me for being a defective foundation building monk?

If I don't give you a taste of it, don't you know what is called the foundation building period? What is the power of the true element?

Seeing Yuan Dian dancing in his hand, a quenching spirit sword that flashed platinum. This roadblock monk secretly decided in his heart that he would definitely use the Erquenching Zhongpin Spirit Knife in his hand to cut it off, and then humiliate it, if the kid on the other side kowtowed to admit his mistake and kicked it away, if he was so stupid that he resisted stubbornly, he would kill him directly.

At the moment, this roadblock monk in the early stage of foundation building used the power of the True Yuan to pour into the Second Quenching Zhongpin Spirit Knife in his hand, and he did not perform any spells. It was a hard knock with the Xuanhuang Sword in Yuan Dian's hand, and he believed that it would not take a few rounds to knock the quenching spirit weapon in that kid's hand into two sections.

As monks who are engaged in robbery, the people in the Blockade Gang will not lose to any other monk in terms of equipment, and the spiritual weapons they use in their hands will basically be higher than their corresponding cultivation, and they are all the best things in the corresponding grade.

According to common sense, a high-quality second-grade spirit weapon against a first-grade spirit weapon, a maximum of ten rounds will definitely make a first-quality spirit weapon full of gaps and become a broken saw, and then break and become a waste product.

This time, however. This monk in the way is destined to be disappointed, what Yuan Dian is holding in his hand is the Xuanhuang Sword, which is already the best grade of the six quenching, but most of the power has been sealed by the Fire Master. But the real quality is there, not to mention the second-quenching medium-grade spiritual weapon in the hands of this roadblock monk, which is to replace it with a seven-quenching immortal weapon. It doesn't have to be cut off the Xuanhuang Sword!

After more than ten rounds of continuous confrontation, the roadblock monk frowned......

Just when Yuan Dian was fighting with this monk who stood in the way. Chang Yuan and Xun Le are also fighting fiercely with their respective opponents, but. What is surprising is that at the beginning, the cultivation of the two roadblocks occupied an absolute advantage, and each forced Chang Yuan and Xun Le to retreat frequently, but after more than ten rounds, the two suddenly complained repeatedly.

After looking at the companion who had fought with Yuan Dian on the other side, the two of them suddenly understood in their hearts that this time, they had grabbed the iron plate, and as people who often robbed, they almost instantly thought that this time, they might be robbed by their opponents.

The battle with Xun Le was a monk in the early stage of condensation in the roadblock, and like Xun Le, he was in the second half of the early stage of condensation, and both of them were monks who had built a foundation perfectly, and their cultivation was also comparable.

After the first few rounds, the roadblock monk firmly occupied the upper peak, but after ten rounds, Xun Le smiled strangely, sweat beads flashed on his nose, and the two short knives in his hand disappeared, and instead an extremely slender two-quenched high-grade long sword with a hollow point in the middle like a beehive appeared.

With the long sword in hand, Xun Le's attack suddenly sharpened, obviously cultivating some kind of peculiar sword technique, obviously attacking the left shoulder of the roadblock monk, but the next moment, there was a buzzing sound from the spirit sword, and the tip of the sword turned and directly attacked the left rib of the roadblock monk, and the roadblock monk was surprised, and with a 'snort', a long hole was cut in his shirt, and blood oozed out.

As a robbery monk, they naturally have the ability to read the changes on the battlefield accurately, and they have their unique creed: if you don't see things well, you will run away.

"Damn, you deserve to die. ”

Suddenly scolded angrily, the monk who stood in the way of the spiritual knife in his hand (2) 鹆斯セ鳎賎語計

Just when Xun Le had just avoided this attack, the roadblock monk did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but turned his figure and shouted: "Point back, pull hoo." ”

After finishing speaking, the figure suddenly flew backwards, but Xun Le's sneering voice came from his ears: "Hehe, stupid, do you think you can run?"

As he spoke, there was a 'buzz', and a swarm of forty or fifty thumb-sized black bees with a skull on their foreheads suddenly appeared, and then a flying dance came to the roadblock monk.

"Black Ghost Bee, ah, spare your life, spare your life!" At this moment, Xun Le directly urged the black ghost bee he raised to fight against the enemy, and stopped the roadblock monk from the moment he saw the black ghost bee, and the monk knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy from the moment he saw the black ghost bee.

At this time, the black ghost bees in Xun Le's hands already had half a hundred, and they were all controlled by him, and he could easily command them, and he already had a very powerful combat power.

Looking at the tiger monk who was surrounded by black bees, Xun Le took two steps forward and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?

Looking at the black phantom bee that was 'buzzing' around his head and could attack him at any time, the roadblock monk turned pale, and lay on the ground and kept begging for mercy: "Brother Dao spare your life, Brother Dao spare your life, ten million...... Don't let these black bees attack, don't let these black bees attack!"

At this time, this roadblock monk really regretted his death in his heart, as a robber who wandered in the luminous cemetery all the year round, he naturally knew that this kind of cultivation realm was extremely scarce, according to legend, it came from hell, and it was not allowed to be subdued, and it was not allowed to be raised by the black ghost bees, and he couldn't raise any resistance at all, so he could only blindly kowtow and beg for mercy.

On the other side, the mid-stage foundation building monk who was fighting against Chang Yuan relied on the cultivation that was slightly deeper than Chang Yuan in the second stage of the middle stage of foundation building, and suddenly rushed to get through, and occupied the top at once, and he was also in a good mood, and he was thinking that as long as he dragged the opponent by himself, he waited until his companion solved the condensation period monk, and then solved another foundation building early stage monk, and then hit one of the next three to one, and he could completely eat the opponent.

Just when he had this calculation, Chang Yuan's aura around his body changed suddenly, and the whole person actually exuded a fierce purple sword qi, and even the Erquenching Spiritual Sword in his hand also exuded a strong sword intent, at this time, Chang Yuan was like a sharp sword, with a righteous qi, with a sword aura, and even the Yin Qi in the luminous cemetery was invisibly forced away, and he couldn't get close.

Seeing Chang Yuan's sudden drastic change, he didn't think about it, this roadblock monk in the middle of foundation building took the road and fled, almost synchronized with the companion of Xun Le's battle, but the next moment, Chang Yuan had a righteous aura on his face, and his entire body suddenly rose into the air, and then turned into a purple sword qi, and slammed at the monk who was fleeing.

"Ah!", the fleeing Barricade Monk immediately exclaimed, not because he had been wounded or killed, but for another reason.

As an experienced looter, this mid-foundation building monk also has a lot of combat experience, and when Chang Yuan showed his means, he knew that the opponent in front of him was definitely not what he appeared on the surface, he was definitely a person with great potential, and his real combat power was definitely higher than him.

In this way, today's robbery can only be nullified, and the battle of the other two warbands is not optimistic, so without thinking about it, this roadblock monk chose to escape, and when he escaped, this monk was very experienced and sacrificed a two-quenched medium-grade defensive spirit shield as a means of defense.

The next moment, the purple sword qi attacked directly, and pierced the two-quenched defensive spirit shield he sacrificed, the speed and power were still unabated, and it came directly towards his front door, at this time, his surprise was to see that his two-quenched defensive spirit weapon was like paper paste and did not have the slightest effect.

In the face of the purple sword that came in a hurry, this robbery monk had no time to use even a great method, so he could only close his eyes and let out an exclamation again: "Ah!"

This time, it was helpless and frightened, knowing that his life was at stake.

But the next moment, he didn't feel any pain, and then opened his eyes, only to find that Chang Yuan, who was upright, was holding the spirit sword in front of him, and said quite coldly: "Kneel, or you will die." ”

With a 'plop', almost instinctively, the mid-foundation building monk knelt there amid Chang Yuan's cold cheers. (To be continued......)