Breaking through the underground barrier did not delay Zhang Zhexue's time. When he got out of the ground from the corner outside, the Nascent Soul monk who left the auction halfway had just flew to the sky with a large group of people and flew towards the west.

Zhang Zhexue changed his appearance again, and casually released the dragon bone carving, then jumped to the dragon bone carving and said, "Follow the people in front of you, don't lose it."

The dragon bone eagle smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can't escape them."

Zhang Zhexue fell from behind from a distance until he flew 70,000 to 80,000 miles away from the city, and then spit out all the tiger kills, narrowed them to the size of his fingers, and then connected them into a whole piece, pressed tightly on his back, and looked from behind, as if he was wearing a metal vest.

He took out two more big swords and held them in his hands. Zhang Zhexue then put away the dragon bone carving, then moved his body suddenly and used the flying crane and cloud step. With just a dozen leaps, he flew to more than two hundred feet in front of the team of 100 people and stopped. The two big swords were raised downwards and shouted majestic: "Ha, rob, if you don't want to die, leave your property and get out of here."

Robbery? The more than one hundred people were stunned. Who is this? A middle-level Jindan cultivator dared to block the path of a high-level Nascent Soul power and rob? Is this person crazy? Or has the world changed?

Hahaha, the more than a hundred people burst into laughter at the same time.

Among this group of people, there are more than a dozen Jindan monks, and there are as many as three high-level Jindan monks. A middle-level Jindan monk dares to show off two big swords to rob in front of so many Jindan monks. This person must be so funny.

Zhang Zhexue's expression was very serious. He waited for those people to finish laughing and said coldly: "Fellow Taoist inside, should you come out to meet at this time? Do you have to wait for me to smash your speed car? Such a good thing can be exchanged for a lot of crystals."

"Do I have a grudge with fellow Taoists?" A man's voice came from the speed car, slowly.

The people in the speed car spoke, and the more than a hundred followers came to a quiet moment, waiting for the people in the speed car to make a decision.

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "There is no grudge, but I am too poor. Seeing so many good things without crystals to buy, I want to borrow some from fellow Taoists. This fellow Taoist always needs to give this face, right? Otherwise, I will take it myself."

The curtain on the speed car opened, and a handsome man who looked only in his thirties walked out of it, stood on the speed car, bowed to Zhang Zhexue, and said, "How much do you want to borrow from fellow Taoist? Tell me a number. If you can afford it, then I will lend it to fellow Taoist."

Zhang Zhexue knew that the other party had already noticed his cultivation, but he didn't expect that the other party had such a good temper. Not only did he not turn against him, but he seemed to be lent to him.

"A half of the meeting will be fine, just half of all the property on fellow Taoist." Zhang Zhexue felt that the other party was so easy to talk to, which made him feel a little embarrassed to speak too much, so he automatically dropped it to half.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, this joke is a bit big. If a fellow Taoist borrows a thousand or eighty million crystal stone, he will borrow it. However, the fellow Taoist needs too many, so it will be difficult to obey his fate."

Now Zhang Zhexue felt a little ashamed and smiled and said, "Since fellow Taoists refuse to borrow too much, I'm not polite." As he said that, he untie the suppression of his body, his momentum rose sharply, and he instantly reached the advanced level of the Nascent Soul cultivation. He sneered and said, "Those who want to survive get out of here."

The monk said lightly: "You all retreated two thousand feet away, and you can't interfere here."

After Zhang Zhexue cast the high-level pressure of the Nascent Soul, they all began to be frightened. They all knew that as long as the two Nascent Soul monks fought, they were just waiting to die. At this time, when they heard that they were asked to retreat two thousand feet away, they immediately felt relieved and jumped around.

"It's very different, what do you call it a fellow Taoist?" The monk opened his mouth and released his natal flying sword. He knew that this time it would not be a simple robbery. Where does the robbery exist between the two Nascent Soul monks? Unless one dies and one dies, or one chases and escapes, he has no idea of ​​retaining his strength and directly reveals his natal magic weapon.

"Fellow Taoist, you're asking wrong. Since it's a robbery, do you think I'll tell you my real name?" Zhang Zhexue said, and the Feihe Liuyun Step had already been used. His figure flashed and rushed towards Jiyi. Before he could finish his words, he had already rushed to Jiyi's front and slashed them directly. At this time, his words had just finished.

Jiji didn't expect that the other party would take action without even saying hello, and the leap forward was too fast. What kind of body movement is this?

He didn't have time to think too much, blocked his natal magic weapon in front of him, and retreated at the same time. He was not a body refining cultivator and could not play close-knit combat, so he hurriedly retreated and wanted to set a certain distance before fighting with Zhang Zhexue.

Two sounds of the dynasty, Zhang Zhexue's two great swords stood on the different natal magic weapons, and immediately turned into four sections, but they also struck the different natal flying swords for more than ten feet away.

Zhang Zhexue's sword broke, but the man did not stop and rushed forward. At the same time, he waved his hands and two more big swords in his hand, and then chopped towards Jiyi.

The speed of retreating was far faster than that of Zhang Zhexue's flying heels and clouds. Just after Zhang Zhexue changed his sword three times, the distance between the two was only ten feet away.

Ji Yi was anxious and suddenly retreated more than ten feet away. Then he took time to release five more flying swords, strangled them towards Zhang Zhexue, and then pulled back the life flying sword. With a thought, the life flying sword became more than ten feet long and slashed towards Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue smiled, and suddenly moved his body, avoiding the sword in front of him, and then approached Jiyi several feet closer to Jiyi. The big sword with both hands knocked all the flying swords away, and said with a smile: "Who has more swords than who has?" After saying that, he thought, and one hundred tiger killers suddenly shot out from behind, and the purple Qi Mad Sword Technique was used. More than a hundred flying swords were like a big net and face Jiyi.

There was about ten feet apart, and there were so many flying swords that could not be avoided at all. He surrounded him directly. He didn't even have time to cast a large shield to release it. One hundred and eight tiger kills held him back. The sword tip was pressed on his skin, and blood had already pierced.

The different bite the tip of the tongue, and a mouthful of essence and blood were stimulated. With a loud roar, it suddenly disappeared from the spot and instantly appeared thousands of feet away.

"Telection? I see how many times you can teleport." After saying that, the nine Yuanyings cast their true energy together, and all the tiger kills appeared immediately beside Qi Qi, and the tip of the sword was still pressed against Qi Qi Qi Qi.

Ji Yi can no longer describe it as shock in his heart, he already felt fear. It is incredible that teleportation of a thousand feet apart can be so accurate, and the other party's face has not changed. Obviously, this teleportation did not consume much of the other party's true energy and spiritual consciousness.

The second mouthful of essence and blood came out, and the difference appeared thousands of feet away again, but then Zhang Zhexue and his flying sword would appear next to him again.

"Fellow Taoist, you can teleport three times at most, and the distance is shorter than once. If I wanted to kill you, I would have taken action long ago. I was really just robbed." Zhang Zhexue, who has nine Yuanying and powerful spiritual consciousness, didn't care about such teleportation. If you do it ten or eight times, it won't hurt your bones.

The key is that Zhang Zhexue doesn’t want to kill people, he really just wants to rob. He just kills people like this, and it always feels not very good.

Jiongyi sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist, what do you want? If you want the seven-turn Yin-Yang Pill I just took, just speak."

Zhang Zhexue said: "Everything said, I am really robbing. Apart from your natal flying sword, fellow Taoists should not leave anything. At the same time, let your subordinates hand over everything, and they cannot leave anything except their natal magic weapons and clothes." After saying that, he shook his hand and called Leng Yue out and said: "Xiaoyue, help me put away all the things of those people in a while, and don't leave anything for them except their natal magic weapons and clothes."

He usually called Leng Yue Fellow Leng Yue, but now when he was robbing, he naturally couldn't call out his real name, so he called Xiao Yue.

Leng Yue covered Zhang Zhexue's special facial scarf with the word "gangster" printed on it, and only showed her big eyes. She bowed to Zhang Zhexue and said, "Yes, my master."

Zhang Zhexue turned to Jiyi and said to Jiyi and said, "Jiuyi fellow Taoists, let's get together and part with each other, don't force me to kill."

Seeing that Leng Yue was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, he sighed and shouted to the more than a hundred servants who were walking in the distance, not leaving, and not leaving, "Take all the things on you, except for your natal magic weapons, all of them will be handed over to this fellow Taoist Xiaoyue. What have you lost? What will I supply you in the future?"

Zhang Zhexue waved his head at Leng Yue and said, "Xiaoyue, go."

Leng Yue responded and turned around and flew towards the people.

Zhang Zhexue said to Jiongyi: "It's time for Jiongyi to be Jiongyi."

Qi Yi shook his hand, took off the four storage rings on his hands, flew to Zhang Zhexue, and then took out the storage bag on his body, including his own flying swords, etc., and gave them to Zhang Zhexue. Then he pointed to the spirit beast bag on his waist and said, "Fellow Taoist, this is the spirit beast raised here. He has already recognized his master, so let's leave this one? How? Stay a line today and meet again in the future."

Zhang Zhexue thought for a while and said, "Okay, let me leave it for you. But when you go down, you have to seal your cultivation for two sticks of incense first. When you walk away, you can dissolve it yourself." Without waiting for Jiyiji to agree, he reached out and slapped his dantian, and a strand of true energy was wrapped around the very different Nascent Soul.
Chapter completed!