"Although the cultivation of the two of them is not high, they are very strong... I don't know what is going on. Lord Thorn Tail, you have to avenge us!"

The short man frowned, with a hint of anger on his face.

In the past four months, there were more than a dozen people who went to challenge Cave No. 8. I thought that Cave No. 8 was a little easier to pinch the "relationship households" in Cave No. 8. Who knew that they were beaten to vomit blood in the end and even the spirit stones were stolen.

The law enforcement team would not care about such things at all, and they took the initiative to challenge them, and they could only swallow their anger after being stolen from the spirit stone.

"Bian Zhuchuan and Zuo Mu, two weak chickens in the foundation-building stage, are also worthy of enjoying the No. 8 Cave." The thorn tail narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed through the cracks of his eyes.

No. 1 to the Stone Cave Mansion are all the first ladder cultivation treasure lands. The gap between spiritual energy is not very big, so... Tsuiwei has never attacked Cave Mansion No. 8, but four months ago, Tsuiwei met Zuo Mu and wanted to

The best woman beside him was ignored by the other party.

This incident has always made Thorn Tail feel resentful.

"Okay, my Golden Cicada Lei Net was successfully refined. I'll help you avenge you and let them see how powerful I am, hum." A cold and arrogant arc raised on the corner of Thorn Tail's lips.

"If you take action, you will definitely teach them a lesson and let them know that if you have Ai Fuji Inoue as your backer, you will really treat yourself as a character." A vicious light flashed in the short man's eyes.

...

Himeji Castle.

The ancient courtyard at the Inoki Inoue, in the quiet room.

"Sir, there have been many people who have been asking Bian Chuan for trouble in the past four months, but in the end they were beaten by Bian Chuan and spit out blood and ran away, and they also plundered all the spirit stones on those people."

A middle-aged man in black uniform stood respectfully in the quiet room and reported.

"Oh? When did my junior brother become so powerful?" Inoue Bifumi played with the wine glass in his hand, wearing a luxurious black robe, and there were a group of beauties sitting and lying beside him.

"Sir, I think things are a bit weird."

The man in black dress frowned and said.

"What's strange about it? Others give me some face to the side of Naoi, and don't cause trouble for them, but... they injured so many people, and it will inevitably cause some masters to teach them a lesson. After all, those masters are arrogant,

I don't care about my face." Inoue Edo looked at the wine glass in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You go out first, notify me as soon as possible if there is any situation and keep a good eye on my junior brother." Edo Inoue ordered.

“Yes, master.”

After saying that, the man in a strong outfit turned around and left the quiet room.

A cold light flashed deep in the eyes of Inoue Edouen, muttering to himself: "Only dead people can keep the secret forever!"

...

opportunity.

The most important thing for Zhuo Bufan now is the timing. The strongest person in the Fire Island is the captain of the law enforcement team, a monk in the Dan-condensing stage named "Nakachuan". It can be said that Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi can do it.

Sweeping the entire island.

However, Himeji Castle is only 100 kilometers away from Fire Island. Once it is taken, Himeji Castle's Yin-Yang Shikigami Sect will definitely get news immediately. If Himeji Castle has one or two Jindan-stage monks, the action will inevitably fail.

Wait...wait for the best opportunity.

"There is less than two months left. Once the practice time is over, all of them will leave the Fire Island. If you really can't wait for the opportunity, you can only take risks." Zhuo Bufan thought in his heart.

"Bian Zhichuan, Zuo Mu, you two trash get out for me!"

Suddenly, a sound of scolding came from the entrance of the cave.

Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other. Since they drove away more than a dozen monks who came to challenge, no one has been "coming" for a long time.

Zhuo Bufan frowned and came to the entrance of the cave. He saw a young man with fair face, tall figure and silver hair. He was four months ago and had a chance to meet him.

"Here you come out, you two injured my friend and robbed him of his spirit stone. Now you just need to kneel down and kowtow to apologize, give me the spirit stone and the cave, and I will let you go, how about it?" The tail hugged a charming woman and her cold eyes swept over Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi.

Obviously, this is here to make trouble.

"The strength of the innate stage?" Chen Tong stood behind him, noticed the cultivation level of the thorn tail, and couldn't help but take a breath.

Those who can occupy the number one to practice from the tenth cave are at least cultivators in the early stage of the innate stage, and even one cultivator in the alchemy stage is also a cultivator.

However, generally, cultivators from the innate stage will not come to snatch the No. 8 Cave Mansion. Those who come to fight for the No. 8 Cave Mansion are only some cultivators from the Foundation Establishment Stage.

There is a big difference between the innate stage and the foundation-building stage.

Chen Tong had seen more than a dozen cultivators with the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage to challenge Zhuo Bufan, but they all failed. They were already a little numb to see, but this time they came here with cultivators with innate cultivation.

"If you want a cave and spirit stone, it depends on whether you have the ability?" Zhuo Bufan sneered.

"Bian Chuanchuan, Zuo Mu, are you two wastes qualified to occupy Cave No. 8?"

The thorn tail bit his teeth, and his eyes showed a resentful light like a poisonous snake.

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman in her arms pushed open, muttering something, and pinched a spell with his fingers, "Two guys who don't know how to live or die, let you see my latest Golden Cicada Thunder Net today!"

Thunder and lightning were covered with branches, and they formed a fishing net-like shape. In an instant, they were shrouded towards Zhuo Bufan and Zhen Yuanzi.

"break!"

Zhuo Bufan made a seal in his hand, and three shrinking golden lightsabers floated in his palm.

Swallowing!

The golden lightsword shuttled through like a lively fish, turning into golden rainbow lights.

The Golden Cicada Thunder Net was instantly shattered by three golden streamers, like a broken fishing net.

"Baga, this... this is impossible." The pupils dilated, and the face showed a look of horror.

Chen Tong's pretty face twitched slightly. This was a monk in the early stage of the innate stage, and he actually... was defeated in just one encounter.

"Your strength cannot be so strong. You are not Zuo Mu, who are you?"

Thorn Tail was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted, widened his eyes and blurted out.

Unfortunately, as soon as the words were spoken, the face of Thorn Tail changed suddenly. Once some words were said, they were destined to die.

"Seeking death!"

The cold light shone in Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

Two golden lights instantly penetrated the chest of the piercing tail, and the sword energy was squeezing into the body, instantly strangling the soul that had not yet escaped into powder.

"Killing the innate... is like slaughtering a dog?"

Chen Tong's eyes were wide open, and his palms covered his cherry's mouth almost exclaimed.
Chapter completed!