Zhang Quanyou's monks around him, seeing the villagers in Shahe are so hard today, they can't touch their heads one by one, dare to do against them, is it boring and crooked?
However, the boss has already spoken. Naturally, they can't watch it. Several people are gathered behind Zhang Quan's body, exuding the momentum of the people. Although the villagers are afraid of their hearts.
Strive to confront Zhang Quan and others.
"Old and not dead!"
Zhang Quan had a palm fan towards the old village head. Da Zhuang on the side wanted to step forward to stop, but was seen by the monks next to him. Although the old village chief looked pale, the waistboard was very straight and the dead general guarded Sun Nu.
Behind it.
Zhang Quanyou smiled on his face. A old bone had to be disabled. When his huge slap was about to hit the old village head, he suddenly stopped.
His brows were wrinkled, feeling a powerful aircraft locked himself, but when he started it, he would be attacked by storms.
"Who! Come out!"
His body was retreating, watching the four weeks vigilantly, but he did not expect to cry in Shahe Village. No wonder it was so hard today.
The villagers took the initiative to open a road. Lin Mingyuan walked out of his time. His body exudes a sharp atmosphere, and the consciousness was locked on Zhang Quan's body.
"It's you!?"
Zhang Quanyou was shocked, and he wanted to retreat subconsciously, but Lin Mingyuan would give him a chance, and his body stopped his retreat.
Several men beside me had seen Lin Mingyuan's power, and their hearts were straightforward. I did not expect to see each other in the Shahe Village of this poor countryside. Even a few people had quietly moved their steps. They wanted to run while Lin Mingyuan didn't pay attention to pulling their legs.
They have always followed Zhang Quanyou, and they are afraid of hardship.
"Stink little boy, you are really ghost!"
Although Zhang Quanyou's mouth was ruthless, his heart was really false. Don't look at Lin Mingyuan just to build a foundation period, but in terms of its strength, I am afraid that one can overturn them.
"It's not that the ghost is not dispersed, but you are here like you!"
Lin Mingyuan showed a smile. Zhang Quanyou was really greedy. Even an ordinary village did not let go. Fortunately, he went down the mountain to check it out, otherwise Shahe Village may not escape the calamity.
"Black eggs, look!"
Zhang Quanyou's eyes burst into anger, smashed into Lin Mingyuan with a punch, the fisting style was prestigious, and he was drinking in his mouth, but his hand immediately found that the boss was just a thunderstorm and a small rain.
Ready to take the opportunity to slip away.
"Want to run?"
Lin Mingyuan waited here for a long time to kill Zhang Quanyou, and did not mention his evil deeds against Shahe Village, and based on his secrets of Qingyunmen, he could not let him leave alive.
Qing Jian flew out of his hand, and Lin Mingyuan's shadow stopped in front of Zhang Quan, sealed his retreat.
"You of you, you can't help it, otherwise you have to die!"
Zhang Quan had no unavoidable vision, and finally came down hard. He was planning to say hello to his men as cannon fodder and fight for himself for himself.
Then, then
The opponent obviously came to you. A few of us were repaired, and we were looking for death!
"A group of things in a group of picking out!"
Zhang Quan's anger was born, and the two Buddhas were promoted to the sky. In the face of Lin Mingyuan's fist feet, he could only retreat again and again. He had the heart to resist, but although the two sides were in the realm of the foundation period, the strength was different, and it was not an opponent at all.
He rolled his eyes, took out an elixir from his arms, with a look of heartache in his eyes, and threw it to the ground!
A large amount of miasma suddenly appeared on the ground and filled the air. Several villagers fell to the ground after inhaling it. Da Zhuang quickly retreated with the old village chief and others.
Lin Mingyuan also lost his sight under the obstruction of this miasma. He didn't expect that this man was very capable but not very good at doing evil things.
"Hmph! Boy, when I spread the news about your Qingyun Sect, there will be many people coming to deal with you!"
Zhang Quanyou knew that he could no longer get the treasure of Qingyun Sect, so he just wanted to take revenge on Lin Mingyuan severely after escaping. As long as he released the news about the sixth-level inner elixir, the surrounding sects would definitely become red-eyed.
If nothing else, let’s just say that the nearest Wolf Fang Sect will definitely send experts to ask for it, and Lin Mingyuan will not be able to enjoy what he can’t get.
Unfortunately, his idea was very good. Although Lin Mingyuan's vision was obscured by the miasma, his consciousness had entered the golden elixir stage and was not restricted by the miasma at all.
The green sword that had been sacrificed earlier seemed to have spirituality at this time. It flew up on its own and penetrated Zhang Quanyou's body under the control of Lin Mingyuan's spiritual consciousness.
"you!"
Zhang Quanyou was caught off guard and was seriously injured by the green sword. He fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't understand why a monk in the foundation building stage could wield a sword through the air.
This ability can only be achieved by those whose spiritual consciousness has reached the Golden Core stage. Establishing sufficient contact with Feijian is a means for those who are strong at the Golden Core stage.
"How could..."
He fell to the ground in despair. The green sword had penetrated Zhang Quanyou's body, and blood flowed out of his body, staining the entire ground red.
He never imagined until his death that he had already taken out his magic weapon to escape, but Lin Mingyuan still found the trace and penetrated him with his sword.
"Dead?"
"The boss is dead!"
"This villain is finally dead!"
"Death well, death well!"
Two different voices came out. When the villagers of Shahe Village saw Zhang Quanyou lying on the ground lifeless, they all showed excitement. Some even shouted loudly, picked up stones from the ground and threw them at Zhang Quanyou's body.
However, the faces of the other monks looked very ugly at this time. They originally wanted to escape from Shahe Village while Zhang Quanyou was fighting with Lin Mingyuan, but they did not expect that he was so unbearable that he was killed without resisting a single move.
"What should I do? Run away?"
Several people looked at each other in shock. The boss was dead. These young monks were no match for Lin Mingyuan. They could kill him at any time if they wanted to.
"Senior, spare your life!"
"Yes, please spare us this time. We were forced to do this because we were forced to do so by Zhang Quan!"
Their faces were full of panic, and they even knelt down and bowed their heads heavily towards Lin Mingyuan.
Several people were shaking like chaff, and they all said that there were no decent monks in Qingyun Sect. Where did this false news come from? I didn't see any of the foundation-building disciples who came here were so outrageous. I'm afraid those elite disciples of the sect were no more.
So be it.
Lin Mingyuan just looked at them expressionlessly, and the villagers from Shahe Village behind him also gathered around, with strong anger on their faces.
"Folks, what do you think should be done with these people?"