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  Wang Hongfei was 30 miles away from Linhai City, when a few rays of light from behind chased him up, revealed his figure, and surrounded him in the middle.

   "Fellow Daoist, you and I have known each other for a while, why bother to leave in such a hurry, how about we catch up on the old days?"

  Among these people, the leader turned out to be the square-faced monk in the auction.

  Wang Hong changed his slightly flustered expression at this time, and smiled: "You are so confident that you can eat me, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

  When did Jindan cultivator dare to rob Nascent Soul cultivator?

   "Hehe! The tone is quite loud, it seems that you will not cry when you see the coffin!"

   As he spoke, several Jindan cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons and prepared to attack Wang Hong.

   At this moment, a shield flew from the sky in the distance, and it blocked all the attacks on Wang Hong first.

  Liu Changsheng in a black cloak appeared from a distance, and at the same time he raised a black knife and slashed towards this side.

   "Ah! It turned out to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, run away!"

   Only then did they realize that they seemed to have hit the iron plate.

  The other party was actually protected by Nascent Soul cultivators. They thought it was inconvenient to fight inside the city, and deliberately lured them outside the city to kill them. It was too dark.

  Friar with a square face felt that he and he had been friends for some reason, but the other party didn't reveal anything about it. It's really sinister!

  In front of the two Nascent Soul cultivators, how could they have a chance to escape, and in just a moment, all these Golden Core cultivators died.

  The two were picking up the spoils and disposing of the corpses all over the place in a leisurely manner. These people didn't know that Wang Hong was also a Nascent Soul cultivator until their death.

  They didn't know that they robbed a Nascent Soul cultivator, which should be the most glorious moment in their lives.

  The two of them were tidying up the room, and two more auras flew towards this side quickly in the distance. Wang Hong sensed that they didn't seem to be coming for him, and they should be on their way.

  He didn't take it seriously, and continued to deal with the scales on the ground. This place is not far from Linhai City, and many monks pass by here every day, so he didn't take it seriously.

  But when the two breaths reached the sky above Wang Hong, they stopped. It turned out that they were Young Master Bai who competed with Wang Hong for the secret art of spiritual consciousness at the auction.

  At this moment, there was another person beside him, who turned out to be a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

   "Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect that we were really destined. I found a direction at random, and I met fellow Daoist by such a coincidence.

  What, are fellow daoists killing people here? No wonder fellow daoist can have such a huge net worth. "

   Young Master Bai saw that Wang Hong was disposing of the corpse, so he obviously regarded Wang Hong as a treasure hunter.

  Wang Hong did not explain this, skillfully removed all valuables from the corpse, and then set off a fire to burn the corpse to ashes.

   "Young Master Bai seems to be on his way, isn't he in a hurry?"

   "It's okay, I want to borrow that copy of the secret method of spiritual consciousness from my fellow Taoist, I believe it won't take much time."

   Young Master Bai said confidently that he was still thinking about the fragment of the secret method.

  At this moment, Wang Hong's revealed cultivation is only at the Golden Core stage, and Liu Changsheng is only at the Yuanying stage. It is impossible for them to be their opponents. I believe it only takes a moment to solve the two of them.

   "Should fellow daoist take it out on his own initiative, or let me do it myself? I have no enmity with fellow daoist, so it's better not to hurt the peace."

   Young Master Bai still smiled and said, he is indeed a well-educated and talented monk, even when he was robbing, he was extremely polite and did not show any hostility.

   Seeing that Wang Hong didn't respond, the two of them used their trump cards at the same time to kill Wang Hong and them.

  Ling Xiao faction is good at using imperial swords. Both of them use flying swords, but the appearances they use are different.

As soon as Young Master Bai's flying sword came out, one split into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and then turned into sword shadows all over the sky, slashing at Wang Hong, as if the sword shadow was going to drown Wang Hong in the next moment .

  The late Nascent Soul cultivator only had one flying sword, which was simple and desolate, and seemed ineffective. The huge flying sword slashed at Liu Changsheng with a sense of desolation.

   As expected, it is indeed a first-class sect in the Fengwu Continent, and the power of the swordsmanship it uses is much stronger than the opponents Wang Hong encountered before.

  A wooden shield appeared in front of Wang Hong. He didn't dare to sacrifice the magic weapon of leaves at this moment. This place is too close to Linhai City. If it leaked out, it might cause him great trouble.

   Moreover, he was not sure that he would be able to silence the two of them. From the current point of view, Liu Changsheng was definitely not the opponent of the late Nascent Soul.

   Countless sword shadows slashed in front of Wang Hong, but were all blocked by the wooden shield in front of him, and hit the wooden shield like raindrops, making continuous crackling sounds.

   On Liu Changsheng's side, he was slashed by the huge sword, and even the man and the shield flew out. After a mile, he fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

   Under one move, Liu Changsheng was already at a disadvantage, and also suffered some injuries.

  At this time, countless poisonous bees flew out from Wang Hong's side. As soon as these poisonous bees appeared, they attacked the two of them separately.

  These poisonous bees have been cultivated by Wang Hong in the past few years. There are more than a thousand third-level poisonous bees in them, which is equivalent to more than 3,000 golden core monks.

  The most important thing is that under Wang Hong's training, these poisonous bees are no longer swarming up, but like an army, they understand tactics and coordination under Wang Hong's command.

   In this way, the combat power has been greatly improved, and the strength that can be exerted is more than twice that of the original.

   Seeing the attack of the poisonous bees, the two of them temporarily slowed down their offensive rhythm and resorted to defensive measures.

  The late Nascent Soul cultivator used a big bell, which hung above his head and emitted thousands of rays of light downward to protect him.

  At this moment, Young Master Bai unexpectedly sacrificed a leaf, with runes shining on it, which was exactly the leaf that Wang Hong entrusted for auction at the auction.

   I don't know what the final result of the auction will be, but it ended up in his hands.

   "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, but let me show you what the strongest defense is."

   Young Master Bai said a little complacently, but he didn't know that Wang Hong owns a forest with such leaves.

   There are more than a thousand leaves that he picked off, but he dare not take them out.

  After the leaves were sacrificed, Wang Hong's swarm of poisonous bees were all blocked out and could not advance an inch.

   "Young Master Bai, you know that I have a sword that can destroy all laws in the world!" Wang Hong said slowly as he sacrificed four natal flying swords.

  The four flying swords stabbed Young Master Bai at four different angles.

  At the same time, Wang Hong's spiritual consciousness found the back door he left on the magic weapon of leaves, quietly entered the inside of the magic weapon, and activated a formation left on the magic weapon.

  This formation has no other effect, the only function is self-destruct.

   Thanks for the reward from the lonely fisherman in the cold night.

   The third chapter should be written very late! Or tomorrow morning.