The goal of these three people is not only money, but also Ren Fei's precious golden pupil magic weapon.

"Hand over the things!" The man on the right spoke again. An Sheng quickly took out the storage bag. "You! If you swear not to hurt us, we will hand it over!"

"Haha~" the woman laughed again, "But, I still want Brother Ren's golden pupil~"

"We need to dig him out alive, or we can't do it without hurting him." The woman saw that they were all mentally exhausted, and Ren Fei had lost his life-saving golden pupils, so he couldn't cause any harm to them.

Therefore, killing them is the best strategy.

And he just tested that sword cultivator, and it turned out that he was just a nobody, and he only frequented Hu Qianyan because she was pretty. He blocked her attack with all his strength, and then hid behind her.

Originally they came here to snatch Ren Fei's golden pupil magic weapon. As for the monsters today, they were an unexpected gain and they exhausted the Feihong team to the point where they had no chance to fight back.

Today is a great day for them to kill people and steal treasures!

"Let us go, I... don't want to fight with you anymore." A hint of fatigue surged between Li Yiru's brows. She looked up and saw that the sun was already overhead.

At this moment in Baiguo Town, the things have almost been transported, and the teleportation formation is about to start teleporting people.

She didn't want to admit it, and she didn't have the heart to abandon these four people. Because when they didn't know, they didn't abandon her to face the danger alone.

"Don't want to fight?" The man who had been silent all this time finally moved, "I want to see if you can beat me!"

The weapon in his hand was a mace, which he swung in a half circle and smashed towards Li Yiru's face.

Li Yirou was already in a bad mood that day, and now she was filled with indescribable annoyance and impatience.

Why, she always had to encounter people who killed people and stole treasures like this! She had never wanted to harm anyone and had always been kind to others! Why, they always came to be her stumbling blocks!

The magic sword in his hand made a sword flower, his hand was still hanging by his leg and side, but the sword was standing upright. Logically speaking, in this posture, he would not be able to use any strength in his hand and should not be able to withstand the man's powerful attack.

But when the two weapons collided, with a "clang" sound, the magic sword in the young man's hand bounced the man's mace back so crisply that it even made half of his arm slightly numb.

This was purely using spiritual power to infuse the spiritual sword to resist, without using any of his own strength! The man was terrified, this, this, is this the third or fourth level of Qi Refining!

He had just set up a large formation, faced off against a giant bear elephant, and used several sword techniques, so how could he still use such strong spiritual power!

Everyone was shocked by how this casual action could easily and casually block the man's attack with a lot of spiritual power. What kind of strength is this? They were all very surprised!

Especially the three monks who intended to kill people and steal treasures, their original self-confidence and complacency seemed to be shattered in an instant by the young man's casual action.

He waved the sword in his hand again, his movements were graceful and elegant, and his tone was indifferent. He didn't seem to be going to fight, but just chatting, and said, "It's my turn!"

His already cold features became even colder and more ruthless. When he looked at them, it was as if he was looking at a dead person, filled with an icy chill.

Before she finished her words, the spirit sword in her hand took an unexpected direction. It did not hit the male cultivator with the mace, but flew straight towards the woman!

The power of that sword was like a sword that Ren Fei had accumulated strength to strike, carrying a strong spiritual force, heading straight for the woman's heart!

She did not move, but used her free fingertips to pinch the magic formula and chanted something. The moment her lips stopped, a soul-eating thorn suddenly grew out from under the feet of the man with the mace.

The thorn bush split into countless branches, which pierced the man's body and made him bleed profusely.

The man was waving a mace, fighting against the thorns that were also covered with sharp thorns. This young man must have obtained some thorn seeds, and he could use wood-based spells to transform thorns into something. He was so powerful that he could command the thorns to branch out and control them to fight against the man.

On the other side, the man who started to set up the formation quickly took out the talisman from his storage bag, wanting to add shield talismans to his teammates and himself. But the young man didn't even look at him, and a spiritual vine appeared from the air, piercing the hands of the assistant male cultivator and binding them tightly.

He fell to his knees screaming and wailing in pain. A ball of fire emerged from the ground and burned his three talismans to ashes in an instant.

However, his other two teammates didn't even bother to look at him at this moment, as they were already in a difficult situation themselves.

The female cultivator swung her nine-section whip and it collided with Li Yiru's spiritual sword. A sharp metallic collision sound was heard, but the woman's whip was knocked back.

She thought she could fight back, and she had already used up a lot of her spiritual power. However, she didn't expect that her nine-section whip was completely unable to stop the attack of the spiritual sword!

The woman quickly retracted it, grasped the other end, and held the three sections of the whip firmly in front of her body.

The spiritual power of the spiritual sword weakened slightly, but it still carried a powerful force that was difficult for her to resist, and it chopped at her stretched whip.

Cold sweat broke out on the woman's forehead as she resisted the spiritual sword that had already left her hand, but the whip was still pressed closer to her chest.

The woman screamed, pushed hard, and resisted with all her might, finally bouncing the spirit sword back.

The magic sword flipped up and down, spinning in circles, and returned to the young man's hand.

The man with the mace fought with wounds all over his body, finally cleared the thorns and quickly swallowed a soul-replenishing pill. But Ren Fei had recovered for a moment by then, raised the heavy sword high, and slashed at him!

Strange fire! He has a strange fire! The assistant monk discovered the truth, but he could no longer speak. The strange fire is also poisonous! But the poisonous fire invaded his body, and the assistant monk made up his mind, relaxed, and let himself faint.

He had clearly already faced two rounds of attacks from monsters just now. Even if those weren't counted, just talking about facing the three of them, this young man used magic spells and sword moves one after another!

With so many weapons being used almost simultaneously, the young man still showed no signs of fatigue. This was not normal, this was impossible! The monks with the nine-section whip and the mace were both shocked. They had made a mistake!

The young man didn't even have a moment to catch his breath. Even the fatigue on his face didn't seem to be from the battle, but from some bad emotions. He dragged his sword step by step and walked towards the female cultivator with the nine-section whip. Like a deadly Shura stepping on blood.

The female cultivator was extremely panicked and threw several explosive talismans at Li Yiru, but they were blocked by shield talismans that flew from somewhere.

Third-grade shield amulet!

An Sheng stood behind Li Yirou and said, "Brother, I'm fine. I'll help you!" Li Yirou paused for a moment, but did not look back at him or say a word.

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