"Kong Fang, do you have the right to speak here? Get out of the way and I'll deal with you later!" The middle-stage Nascent Soul monk headed by the Fire Dragon Sect said with an unhappy look on his face. The contempt in his words was evident. Kong Fang

Fang's face turned green and white, he clenched his fists and glared angrily.

He stepped forward to hold Kong Fang from afar, fearing that he would fall out with the Fire Dragon Sect and the White Tiger Demon King would no longer want him. If he really wanted to take action, he would die in the ruins of the immortal, and the gain would not be worth the loss.

I met the disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect twice, and it was obvious that they meant it on purpose. They provoked Yaowanggu to take action first, and they also had a reason to kill the other party and rob them of their belongings. Therefore, they had previously killed a fourth-level monster, the Fire Dragon.

Zong's toughness took it as his own, and Yaowang Valley only dared to be angry but dared not speak out.

Kong Fang looked at his junior brothers, sighed and stepped aside, looking at Liu Bin with apologetic eyes.

"My mask is a top-grade spiritual treasure, how can I take it off so easily!"

When the disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect heard this, they all looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"This casual cultivator is so silly and cute! I want to see what kind of treasure this mask is!" A bald cultivator from the Fire Dragon Sect immediately stepped forward and reached out to snatch the mask from Liu Bin's face.

In fact, he didn't see any difference between the mask Liu Bin wore and the masks used by children to play, but Liu Bin claimed that it was a high-grade spiritual treasure, so he started to snatch it.

The bald monk approached step by step, and the pressure of the early Yuanying monks deliberately attacked Liu Bin. He had a greedy smile on his face and stared at the mask.

Liu Bin remained motionless, counting the steps in his mind.

"A little closer, a little closer!"

Just when the bald monk thought that the casual cultivator was too scared to move, he grinned and raised his hand towards Liu Bin.

"Falling Sword Style!"

Liu Bin's posture suddenly changed, and he swung out the Dragon Sword. With a sword cry, the sword energy struck from the air like a rainbow, directly cutting the bald monk in front of him in half. Blood sprayed out like a volcano, and the scene was extremely bloody.

All the monks here have killed people, but none of them have seen a monk cut in half at close range. Kong Fang and others were so heartbroken that they almost vomited.

Liu Bin made a clean move and killed one person. The leader of the Fire Dragon Sect roared: "Boy, you are looking for death. How dare you kill my brother, the Fire Dragon Sect?"

son!"

This person was Nalan Peng'an, the first disciple of the leader of the Fire Dragon Sect. He waved his palm and slapped it with an extremely domineering palm. A big blue handprint immediately appeared in the air, and he attacked Liu Bin with an overwhelming force.

Upon seeing this, Liu Bin extracted his pure spiritual power and swung it out with one palm, making a violent impact in the air and shattering the opponent's big blue handprint into invisible pieces.

"Thunder Explosion Technique!"

Looking back at the use of the Thunder Explosion Technique, Liu Bin was still very confident in dealing with monks of the same level. Three strands of spiritual thunder immediately appeared above the heads of the Fire Dragon Sect disciples standing behind to watch the battle, and they quickly dispersed.

It was too late, then it was fast, there was only a click, and it struck down in the blink of an eye. One of them couldn't avoid it in time, and was blown away and fell far away. The armor on his body was broken, and there was blood flowing out of his nose. It looked like he was injured.

Not light.

The disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect looked at each other, shocked by Liu Bin's attack just now. The person who died was a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul. They had some scruples in their hearts. They didn't expect that a thunder explosion technique could be so powerful.

"Damn, what are you afraid of? Come together, otherwise we won't be able to leave today!"

The disciples of the Fire Dragon Sect each took out their weapons and swarmed forward. Liu Bin was one against six and quickly used the Heavenly Armor Body Protection Technique and retreated back. It would be difficult for him to deal with so many people.

Kong Fang saw this and couldn't help but praise him secretly. A kind of heroic spirit was inspired by Liu Bin's actions. He drew his flying sword and attacked the Fire Dragon Sect disciple who had just been injured by Liu Bin's Lei Explosion Technique.

"Senior brother, no!" Gao Yuan was still shouting to dissuade him from the side, but it was already a step too late. He didn't know whether the Fire Dragon Sect disciple was too fragile, or was just injured by Liu Bin's Thunder Explosion Technique. His movements stagnated, and Kong Fang

The sword has penetrated the opponent's chest.

"As they said, they will not let us go. Junior brothers, join me in killing all the bastards of the Fire Dragon Sect!" Kong Fang shouted.

The enemy was not as strong as he thought. With Kong Fang and others joining in, Gao Yuan gritted his teeth and charged forward with his sword in hand.

But after all, the two golden elixir stage monks in Yaowang Valley were too weak. In just a few moves, they were killed by the Yuanying stage monks from the Fire Dragon Sect. Kong Fang saw his junior brother being killed and went crazy.

His cultivation is displayed to the fullest.

With the help of the Yaowang Valley disciples, Liu Bin felt much more relaxed. The one-on-one situation was reversed, and he repelled Na

Lan Peng'an, with a sword-breaking move, directly knocked away another person's flying sword without any interruption, and with a falling sword move, Liu Bin killed the second Fire Dragon Sect disciple.

At this time, the fear in Nalan Peng'an's heart increased several times. At first, the bald junior brother was killed, which could be blamed on underestimating the enemy. But just now Liu Bin killed another Fire Dragon Sect disciple who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The opponent's

Qi is basically a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. How can it be that killing a monk of the same level is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables?

After losing three junior brothers in a row, Nalan Peng'an knew that if he stayed, he would probably die under the opponent's sword.

Several high-level talismans appeared in his hands, and they were thrown at Liu Bin without hesitation. Liu Bin did not dare to catch them, so he quickly dodged. A huge explosion sounded, and smoke and dust flew. Nalan Peng'an immediately jumped on the flying sword.

Escape.

Liu Bin waved his sleeves and the smoke dispersed. The Fire Dragon Sect disciples who had just killed two Jindan monks in Yaowang Valley rushed over. They did not realize that senior brother Nalan Peng'an had escaped and entered the woods in the blink of an eye.

Disappeared.

The immortal ruins here cannot use spiritual consciousness. If the opponent hides his aura, he will not be able to find it at all. Liu Bin frowned and stepped forward, deciding to deal with the few Fire Dragon Sect disciples in front of him first.

The remaining people were not as high as Nalan Peng'an, and the situation in the battle was changing rapidly. By the time they found out that their senior brother had escaped alone, it was already too late, and the lonely sound of Liu Bin's Dragon Sword resounded through the sky.

After half a stick of incense was burned, only the Fire Dragon Sect disciple who killed the Yaowang Valley Golden Pill monk was left in the scene. Kong Fang's sword was placed on his neck, and Liu Bin sealed his cultivation to prevent him from blowing up.

"Please let me go!" the Fire Dragon Sect disciple begged with a trembling voice.

"If you answer the question honestly, I'll let you go. I'm not a murderous person!" Liu Bin said calmly.

"I will tell you everything I know!" Hearing that there was still hope of survival, he quickly said that monks are actually afraid of death, and more so than ordinary people.

"May I have your name?"

"Nalan is booming."

"Where is the man who escaped just now?"

"He is my brother Nalan Peng'an!" Nalan Pengbo replied.
Chapter completed!