While the Ziguan monk was intoxicated, he was surrounded by people unknowingly.
These people are vicious people who wait for opportunities outside the auction house and specialize in picking fat sheep to prey on.
In the city, they are not so rampant, but once they leave the city, they turn into wolves and specialize in killing people and intercepting goods.
Originally, they were targeting the female cultivator who took the photo of the inner armor. Unexpectedly, they were caught first and the purple-crowned cultivator took the item first.
"Boss, that man seems to be the fat sheep of Jiashen House!"
Hearing this, everyone became excited.
Although the purple-crowned monks may come from a wealthy family, in the realm of the Demon City, they will not care about their origins.
Killing people and throwing their bodies into the desert, who knew it was them!
Thinking of this, the yellow-robed monk at the head felt itchy in his heart.
He walked forward and smiled cruelly: "Fellow Taoist, leave your storage bag. We can save you the pain."
The disturbed purple-crowned monk stared at the crowd around him. He raised his right hand and condensed a spiritual light on his fingertips.
The yellow-clothed monk frowned and retreated behind everyone. The next moment, a purple lightning thunder dragon fell from the sky.
Purple thunder and lightning left a series of brilliant sparks in the air.
Purple lightning fell among everyone, and everything turned into ashes.
At this moment, the monk in yellow felt as if his soul was about to leave his body.
As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will never get wet.
Just one face-to-face meeting, the monk in yellow knew that they had encountered a tough problem this time.
"Wori is a major repair of the fourth realm and above!"
The monk in yellow cursed and disappeared in an instant.
"Run quickly, you are touching the tiger's butt!"
"Slip away!"
These people may not have strong combat power, but when it comes to their ability to escape, they are the second most numerous in the entire Sprite City.
The crowd dispersed in a hurry, and the talismans on their hands were smoking.
The Thunder Dragon twisted its body, and in an instant, hundreds of thunderbolts fell on the ground.
The deafening sound of the explosion resounded throughout the countryside, and many people were affected by the explosion and turned into dust because they were too slow to take a step forward.
The purple-crowned monk grabbed his inner armor, not paying attention to what just happened, and turned around to look for the next breath.
After the purple-crowned monk left, the yellow-clothed monk dug his head out of the soil. He looked at the big pit beside him with lingering fear and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been told here today!
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The yellow-clothed monk looked at the direction in which the purple-crowned monk was leaving, his expression as suffocating as a bitter gourd.
"Damn it, the magic overhaul came to snatch the inner armor that the woman was wearing. You must be mentally ill."
After cursing for a while, the monk in yellow emerged from the soil. As he appeared, several heads also emerged from the desert in the distance.
"Brother, many people have died, do we want revenge?"
The monk in yellow trembled, "How to take revenge?"
Are you going to send them to your door together and make the purple-crowned overhaul laugh to death?
But because of his eldest brother's face, the monk in yellow straightened his back and said: "Qiu, we must take revenge. I have marked that person's aura with my magical power. Let me plan it carefully!"
"Big brother is mighty!"
Inside the city, the sun sets.
Lin Yanli did not return directly to the house after leaving the auction house, but went shopping under Lucky's introduction.
Now, she has nearly ten million spirit stones in her pocket. With so many spirit stones, it would be a waste not to go shopping in the Demon City.
As the largest city in the lawless zone of the Xuyu Realm, Monster City has so many good things to dazzle.
On just one street, Lin Yanli could buy hundreds of items.
While satisfying himself, Lin Yanli will not forget the people around him.
I bought a piece of spiritual jewelry for Le Ji, and found a spiritual suit for Zhou Qianluo.
Even Lin Yanli had the patience to choose a pair of boots for Chen Ke, who annoyed her the most.
Walking from one street to another, Lin Yanli stood at the intersection and suddenly felt a palpitation in her heart.
Zhou Qianluo seemed to have sensed something. The long sword on her waist was instantly unsheathed. She pulled Lin Yanli into her arms and watched her surroundings vigilantly.
On the surface, fighting is prohibited in Monster City, but secretly, there are countless corpses buried in this lawless city.
Lin Yanli searched with her mind's eye, and finally found the figure on the eaves of a wooden attic in the distance.
It's the monk from Jiashen Room!
Lin Yanli's heart twitched and she was dripping with cold sweat. She grabbed Zhou Qianluo's sleeves and whispered: "Run! It's a major repair!"
Hearing this, Zhou Qianluo's expression changed. After looking at Le Ji, he picked up Lin Yanli by the waist and rushed towards the auction house.
The purple-crowned monk sat on the eaves, his eyes falling on several figures running wildly on the street.
In fact, he was also confused. When he was at the auction house, the girl was staring at him. What was the girl looking at?
Or is it that your identity has been exposed?
"That's all, just capture him and ask him!"
Although he really didn't want to take action against the child, in order to understand the confusion in his heart, he still chose to take action.
The purple-crowned monk jumped up high and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the four of them.
They are a little far apart, but this distance is no more than a breath for a Daxiu who is above the Fourth Realm.
In one breath, the purple-crowned monk arrived behind Zhou Qianluo. He reached out and grabbed Zhou Qianluo's shoulder. Unexpectedly, Zhou Qianluo suddenly turned around and drew his sword.
"boom!"
The sword light and palm power collided together, causing waves of ripples.
"Huh!"
The purple-crowned monk was surprised and glanced at his palm. His protective spiritual energy had just been scratched. Although it was repaired by the spiritual energy in an instant, the feeling was real.
Able to break through his protective aura, the girl holding the sword in front of me is a third-level sword cultivator with sword intent!
The girl looks less than a hundred years old, her sword energy is pure and full, and she has a bright future.
However, it is still too weak for him now!
The purple-crowned monk raised his hand again, and the aura around him turned into a pair of palms. Zhou Qianluo pointed at the tip of her hair, and a small green sword spontaneously fell into her hand.
"break!"
Zhou Qianluo shouted an order, and the small sword in his hand instantly grew in size, swelled up against the storm, and turned into a green rainbow, smashing the surrounding palms into pieces.
When the purple-crowned monk saw Zhou Qianluo holding a green sword, his face twisted with excitement and he shouted: "Qingluan sword, it's her sword!"
Zhou Qianluo was panting heavily. Just by resisting two attacks from the purple-crowned monk, she felt as if all her spiritual energy had been drained out.
"Give me!"
The figure of the purple-crowned monk flashed, disappeared from the spot, and appeared next to Zhou Qianluo.
He raised his hand, and dozens of lightning bolts wrapped around Zhou Qianluo's body. The next breath of lightning dissipated, and his eyes met the girl in Zhou Qianluo's arms.
His eyes were like fire and crazy, while her eyes were indifferent and cold. When they touched each other, he saw the cuckoo crying blood in the girl's right eye.
The streets were noisy, the sky was getting dark, the cold wind was blowing, and the strange bloody lines made his pupils tremble.
The purple-crowned monk grabbed his face ferociously with his hands, and from between his fingers, Lin Yanli saw the endless joy and fear in his eyes.