Some of the monks who were also hunting in the Spiritual Medicine Garden were killed by the other party, while others easily killed the other party.

In a certain place, a layer of light shields shrouded on the necessary path to collecting herbs.

At this time, there were three monks in the light shield, divided into two sects, driving the magic weapon to fight fiercely.

One of the men and the other one were wearing white streamer robes, and these two were monks from the Beicang Sect.

The male monk, with a elegant face, was driving a jade-colored brush. As he swept, jade-colored blades slashed at the other party. A magic weapon that looked like a black book emitted a layer of black spiritual light, blocking the opponent's attacks.

When I raised my hand, I was calm and composed.

The beautiful female cultivator drives a fiery red flying sword. From the side, a discerning person can see that this woman's strength is much lower than that of the elegant monk on her side.

These two monks who left behind the toll with the meticulous and thoughtful arrangement of Cheng Buzheng.

The opponent of them is a disciple of the Demon Fire Sect.

This person was covered with a layer of green light shield, driving a ball of green flames and a flying sword that was filled with radiance, resisting the white sword energy.

The monk from the Demon Fire Sect had an ordinary face at this time, but his eyes were staring at the other two, but from the fine sweat coming out of his temples, it could be seen that he was not so calm.

It was at this moment.

In the southwest corner, a white light flashed in the teleportation array, and a monk in a black robe appeared on the teleportation array. The black robe was exactly the same as the black robe of the disciple of the Demon Fire Sect, and a green flame was embroidered on his chest.

See this.

The disciples of the Demon Fire Sect were ecstatic, as if they had eaten a violent pill, and the counterattack in their hands became even stronger.

"This demon-refining talisman can't be saved in the end."

As he spoke, the monk with a gentle face took out an orange talisman, injected a magic power, and then integrated it into a jade-colored brush.

At the same time, the jade pen was full of orange and then scattered, and orange blades slashed at the monks of the Demon Fire Sect opposite.

The orange sword energy broke through the green light shield without any effort and cut the young monks inside into eighteen pieces.

See this.

"Senior brother, leave this disciple of the Demon Fire Sect to me!"

The female cultivator on one side immediately took out an orange talisman with the same rune style, looked eagerly at the direction of the teleportation array, and said to the elegant monk beside him:

"There is a demon-refining talisman given by Master Uncle, a mere demon cultivator is not worth mentioning at all."

"This demon refining talisman is very precious."

The young monk with a gentle face showed helplessness and touched his nose and said:

"If it's not, I'm afraid that the other party will unite, I will definitely not use it!"

"What's more, that magic fire sect monk will run away soon. Your demon-refining talisman will be used next time you have the chance!"

"Well!"

"You see, didn't you run away?"

The monks of the Demon Fire Sect who were originally rushing to rescue him saw the demon-refining talisman and ran towards the teleportation array without looking back.

A white light flashed.

The figure of the Demon Fire Sect monk disappeared.

The beautiful female cultivator pouted and muttered:

"Oh, the damn demon cultivator and the smiling monk actually robbed me of five hundred spirit stones and a spiritual medicine."

"If the demon-refining talisman can fight against the talisman treasure, I will definitely let him know how powerful I am."

Obviously, she still did not let go of Cheng Buzheng's robbery.

"Junior sister."

The elegant monk said with a solemn expression:

"It would be great to survive in that monk's hands. Just rely on the talisman treasure to kill us."

"What's more, do you know that there is no other way?"

"Don't underestimate any monk, otherwise he will fall into the hands of others sooner or later."

"Do you know?"

"Okay, I get it!"

The beautiful female cultivator said a little dissatisfied:

"I'm just talking, and I'm not stupid."

"When I was in the Three-level Spiritual Medicine Garden, my speed of throwing spirit stones and spiritual medicines is not slower than yours."

Hearing words.

The elegant monk couldn't help but pat his forehead and said speechlessly:

"All right!"

"You are awesome."

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At the same time.

Cheng Buzheng also stepped onto the teleportation array and entered a spiritual medicine garden somewhere in the fourth level.

A white light flashed.

Cheng Buzheng, who was shrouded in two layers of shields, stood on the teleportation array and looked around.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a corner of a stone that was a little charred. Then he used his green lotus pupils to sweep into the spiritual medicine garden.

I saw that in the front area, there were six monks hiding there.

They are all elite disciples of the major immortal sects, with six cultivators, who are staring at Cheng Buzheng at this time.

There was even a unique cultivator carrying a sword weapon and an extremely cold face, with a cold eyes, looking quietly at Cheng Buzheng, who was the sword cultivator of the ancient sword sect.

See this.

Cheng Buzheng felt aroused in his heart and walked forward with a smile. At the same time, a light golden talisman was pinching under his wide sleeves.

At this time, the five monks in the formation were sending voices to each other:

"This monk seems not a monk in the Demon Sect!"

"Who knows you guys!"

"Don't know."

"When he enters the formation, he will check his identity. Now he cannot alarm the snake."

"Yes, this statement makes sense."

"Why did he stop!"

Cheng Buzheng came outside the formation, stopped, showed a warm smile on his face, and said:

"Six fellow Taoists, why not come out and see you."

"Hidding is a loss of my fairy style."

See this.

The monks in the formation knew that the other party had clearly stated the number of people, which meant that the other party had completely seen through them and their hidden means.

immediately.

The sword cultivator was the first to reveal his body, quietly watching Cheng Buzheng, and then five other monks also appeared.

A young monk wearing a white robe and a pretty face stepped forward and said coldly:

"I wonder, fellow Taoist is a cultivator from the immortal sect?"

Cheng Buzheng looked at him and saw the Ling Beast Sect costumes, the ninth level of Qi training, and holding a top-grade magic weapon, he knew that this person was most likely an elite disciple of the Ling Beast Sect.

"good."

"As long as you are not a monk of the Demon Sect, no one will attack you."

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Then the other four people spoke one after another, but the only sword cultivator didn't say a word and looked at him quietly.

Faced with the inquiries of several monks, Cheng Buzheng's expression was not strange at all, and he still had a smile on his face and said:

"It's not convenient to disclose which immortal sect is below!"

"Then how do you prove that you are a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"
Chapter completed!