These fairy seedlings are left here and will not be of much help to the battle.

The expressions of Yang Hongxiu, Yang Yiyi and others changed slightly!

"Xu Changjing, my Yang family promises you a reward of at least five hundred spirit stones! Our rewards are genuine, otherwise it will be difficult for these tribulation cultivators to have a good reputation if we are defeated."

It is easy to capsize in the gutter.

Although he has the Soul Suppressing Talisman and the magical weapon Qiu Luan as his trump card.

The so-called mind attack is when a person's mind is fluctuated at first sight, causing them to fall into a trap guided by the enemy.

This monk fought mediocrely and was not strong, but Yang Yiyi was not strong either.

now.

Seeing the person coming, Yang Hongxiu immediately recognized him.

He was a Jie cultivator at the seventh level of Qi training. He had stolen a lot of property in this area and was wanted by many sects.

So why do they have the confidence to rob them?

However, there is no reason and I don’t want to expose all kinds of trump cards.

"Senior Foundation Establishment!"

Leaving here is a wise choice.

Xu Changjing had already used the Soul Suppressing Talisman, and the aura of a foundation-building monk enveloped the entire audience.

However, just when they were about to escape, Yang Yiyi screamed.

"Me too, what's going on?"

The poor and weak woman before opened her protective air mask and shouted to Xu Changjing.

"Dead people don't deserve to know my name."

In other words, as long as the opponent's two seventh-level Qi practitioners hold them back, the other two sixth-level monks can easily deal with the others on his side.

"Little brother, I didn't expect you to have such a chance treasure. You remove your spells and I promise to give you half of it when you get the spiritual valley. By then you will have so many benefits, why do you still need to rely on others to become a fairy seedling of the Yang family?"

The leader is a man with a black face and a black face, holding a long black ruler!

"Old monster with a black ruler!"

Xu Changjing already wanted to leave.

The delicate woman in front of him snorted coldly and took out a storage bag.

"It's not just spiritual stones, here are a thousand, little brother, here they are for you!"

She threw the storage bag over and Xu Changjing sneered.

"The trick is too low-level!"
Chapter completed!