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Chapter 582

Not only the red-mouthed monster crows were split in half, but also the elders of the mourning hall hidden under the belly of the monster crows.

The old man who was caught by the monster crows and hid under the monster crow's belly was fine without the so-called method of transforming animals. Once he used it, he became a cocoon and was grabbed by the crow's claws. He had nowhere to escape, and was cut in half with the monster crow.

The human body and the crow corpse fell down at the same time, and there was no distinction between them. The elder from the mourning hall was considered a real beast, but just a corpse.

Stepping on the monster crow's corpse fell on the ground, Xu Yan's eyes were cold, and the blood on the long sword kept dripping.

"He killed Elder Wu!" Some of the disciples in the funeral hall exclaimed in surprise and shouted in extreme angrily.

"You are still the subordinate of the Supreme Elder!" Another shouted even more angrily: "It is a great sin to kill the elder of the same sect. You are waiting to be executed by the sect!"

"Even the Supreme Master, you should not kill your fellow disciples in vain. This is the right sect rule. Those who dare to break my right sect rule will be severely punished!"

"Sir, damn it! Let us tell the other elders about his evil nature to the world, and see who dares to protect such a despicable villain!"

"Xu Yan, you are dead! Kill the thirty-five true legends of my mourning hall, and then killed Elder Xu and Elder Wu one after another. You will be punished to death!"

Whoosh!!!

boom!!!

What welcoming a group of true disciples of the mourning hall was not Xu Yan's explanation, but a hundred magical weapons bullets!

Rumble!

As Xu Yan's figure moved, the ripples were deployed. One Divine Martial Arts bullet was used, and none of the entire hundred disciples of the Fighting Hall escaped and were submerged into the fire.

Xu Yan's counter-killing of the righteous was seen in Qiu Hanli's eyes. The old man frowned slightly and still said nothing. Until the roar passed, Qiu Hanli saw Xu Yan slowly walking to one side.

The power of the Divine Martial Arts bomb is indeed extraordinary, but some true disciples who have practiced for many years can resist this power. However, Xu Yan took action too quickly. The disciples in the mourning hall were only concerned about scolding, and few people were prepared for it. They thought that Xu Yan would not dare to kill a hundred people, so they were knocked down and wiped out.

The ground was in a mess, with big pits everywhere. Xu Yan, who was walking around the pit, suddenly lifted the Changfeng Sword.

puff!!

A sudden sword pierced a corpse under his feet. The corpse struggled for a moment and completely swallowed.

"If you are not dead, you should run away. If you don't run away, you will be dead..."

Xu Yan, standing in a pool of blood, talked to himself like a ferocious demon. As soon as he spoke, several figures immediately jumped around him, and more than a dozen people fled in different directions.

Most of the disciples in the mourning hall were unprepared, but some were very cautious. These dozen people used various magic weapons in advance, or used spiritual birds to resist, thus escaping the bombardment of the Divine Martial Bullets. They wanted to take advantage of the chaos to pretend to die to escape, but they did not expect Xu Yan to be so careful that he would not even let go of his body.

Looking at the figures running towards different directions, Xu Yan's mouth ripped a hint of sarcasm, and the next moment his body turned into a breeze and disappeared.

A short wail came from a distance, and a blood flashed away.

Qiu Hanli stood there, looking at the jungle in the distance, and the Meifeng was locked deeper and deeper.

With his eyesight at the Void Pill Realm, it can be seen that Xu Yan has caught up with more than a dozen righteous disciples. Those people were robbed and killed without exception, all of which were killed with one sword.

"Old man, you're not injured."

A breeze swept over, and Xu Yan's figure slowly condensed, standing in front of Qiu Hanli, with a gentle expression and a smile on his face.

"You were taken over by the Supreme Elder of the Jinqian Sect?" Qiu Hanli asked with a frown.

"That's right, I've never seen what the Supreme Elder looks like." Xu Yan spread his hands and said.

"Since you are the master, are you not afraid of being punished by the sect after killing a hundred fellow disciples?" Qiu Hanli's voice was full of worries.

"Only you always know that Elder Qiu will not come to the Jinqian Sect to report the matter." Xu Yan said with a chuckling.

"I'm so full that I'm going to go to the right clerk to report!" Qiu Hanli snorted unhappily, then sighed: "If this continues, Xu Yan, you may be at risk of becoming a demon. No matter what, they are your fellow disciples, so it's okay for Elder Wu to kill them, why bother killing a hundred disciples in vain."

Qiu Hanli knew that Xu Yan was helping him, but such cruel and vicious methods were rare. This kind of cruel killing Qiu Hanli had only been seen in one person.

The leader of the ghost messenger, Jiang Dachuan!

Hearing Qiu Hanli's unbearable words, Xu Yan's laughter became even louder and said, "Elder Qiu doesn't know that I have killed more people than this. If I want to be a demon, I'm probably going to be a demon long ago."

Suddenly, his smile turned cold, and Xu Yan said in a deep voice: "I gave them a chance. When I came, I had already ordered them to retreat. Since they didn't leave, they would all die. Again and again, and again, people's hearts are like ghosts and greed is unrealistic, so I only gave others the opportunity once, not the second time."

The words "Human heart is like a ghost" made Qiu Hanli feel shocked, and his furrowed eyebrows dissipated.

After pondering for a while, Qiu Hanli nodded and said, "This vast world is full of demonic obstacles, and the world's eyes are clumsy. You see more clearly than the old one."

"My eyes are quite special, hehe." Xu Yan chuckled again and said, "Sir Qiu discovered something? Are there precious materials underground?"

"As you said, there should be treasures buried here."

As soon as the materials were extracted, Qiu Hanli suddenly forgot the danger before, his eyes shone, and rubbed his hands and said, "You are here. We work together to dig it open. There is a layer of hard rock here. I am 80% sure that a precious material called Qianzhong Wood is buried under the rock."

When talking about the materials, Qiu Hanli looked proud and shook his head and said, "This wood can weigh a thousand pounds in just a small piece, with a thousand layers of wood grains as blood, and is extremely tough. It can refine top-quality magic weapons or even magic weapons. Most of this material is buried deep under the rock layer and is extremely difficult to find. At most one small section can be found at a time."

"Qianzhongmu?" Xu Yan was slightly stunned and blurted out: "Can you still refine that large-sized magic weapon bomb?"

"The Martial God Bullet is the Martial God Bullet!" Qiu Hanli stared at her eyes to correct it.

He thought it was some kind of treasure, but it turned out to be Qianzhongmu who needed to refine the Martial God Bullet. Xu Yan curled his lips and was pulled as a coolie in helplessness.

The two began to dig. Qiu Hanli used the power of the magic weapon to break the rocks, and Xu Yan was not willing to hide his own personal information, so he used the Changfeng Sword to help.

After digging for a while, when Xu Yan felt that his Changfeng Sword might fall into a low-grade magic weapon if he continued like this, Qiu Hanli's scream came from his ears.

"Sure enough, there are thousands of trees!"

The old man, regardless of the mud and sand, digged hard with his hands and finally pulled out a piece of wood of the length of his forearm from the soil. The seemingly ordinary wood was very dry, like a tree trunk, but the wood grain was bright red. From the cross section, it seemed to have countless layers of rings, which were very strange.

Looking at Qianzhong Wood that weighed thousands of pounds, Qiu Hanli was first happy, and then became embarrassed.

Such a small piece of thousand-height wood may not be enough to refine the Martial God bullet, and it would be even less than enough to give it to Xu Yan half.

Looking at Xu Yan on the side, Qiu Hanli couldn't do anything to do the same, no matter how thick-skinned Qiu Hanli was, he could have saved his life just now.

"I keep the Qianzhongmu, it's extremely difficult to find."

After hesitating for a while, Qiu Hanli took out a storage bag and threw it to Xu Yan with great distress, saying, "The materials in the storage bag are all the gains from Lao's trip to Moro Cave, and I'll give you all the results."
Chapter completed!
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