Chapter 270 It’s Lin Yang From Yuanjian Sect!

Two groups of people rushed into the coverage of the Flowing Cloud Formation one after another, just as they were looking for a direction to escape.

At this time, Mo Qingkuang said to Li Sheng: "It's OK, start it."

Li Sheng injected true energy into the control stone as he said, and the Flowing Cloud Formation started instantly!

The violent spiritual energy gathered violently, forming hundreds of spiritual cloud weapons, which tightly surrounded the two groups of people one after another!

The two groups of people were playing the game of mantis and cicada, and the sudden appearance of the yellow bird also made them a little confused!

They stopped at the same time and temporarily gave up chasing and running: "Who are you!"

"I opened this road and planted this tree! If you want to pass from here, leave money to buy your way!" Mo Qingkuang did not come out, still hiding behind the bunker, and shouted loudly.

When everyone in the Imperial College heard this, they also admired in their hearts. After all, he was a famous talent who could even make up a limerick to suit the situation when he was robbing.

In fact, they didn't know that this poem was just a slogan that Mo Fan arranged for Mo Qingkuang! In his previous life, Mo Fan saw many movies and TV shows where bandits used this paragraph to rob people on the road.

After hearing what Mo Qingkuang said, the two groups of people knew that they were being robbed on the road.

They were also a little shocked.

During the autumn hunting period, life and death were decided by heaven, and robberies happened frequently.

But where is this place? This is the Nether Swamp!

Almost all the masters of the second circle gathered here. How brave are you to wait here?

The group of people who chased us before was the first to be dissatisfied. We were chasing the treasure well, and you suddenly appeared and intercepted us, and you also robbed me!

Who can swallow this breath?

He immediately cursed: "Friend, you are too arrogant! You dare to rob here without asking where this place is? With these broken knives, broken swords, and broken clubs, you dare to covet the things on me?"

The one who spoke was a seventh-grade master. Even in this netherworld swamp, he was considered very powerful. In his own team, he was the soul figure.

Mo Qingkuang did not speak, but gestured to Li Sheng on the side.

I saw the spiritual cloud weapons in the sky all aimed at the seventh-grade master who had just spoken, and rushed over like crazy!

"Trivial tricks... uh..."

The seventh-grade master saw the attack coming and didn't take it seriously at all. Obviously, he was very confident in his own strength.

He drew out the weapon in his hand and waved his true energy to blast away the attacking spiritual cloud weapons.

But who knew that the attack strength of these spiritual cloud weapons far exceeded his imagination, and there were countless numbers. Just a face-to-face, even before he could finish his words, he was killed.

The trapped people finally understood that the other party was really capable of robbing the road!

They looked at each other, and the two groups of people who were chasing and fleeing involuntarily moved closer, and there was a tendency to huddle together for warmth.

"I advise the cultivators not to make any hypocritical resistance! I don't want to kill more people. As long as you hand over the valuable treasures on your body, I will never harm your lives." Mo Qingkuang killed the one with the highest cultivation level, and seeing that the effect had been achieved, he continued to speak.

Finally, one of the trapped people stood up to speak again, but after the lesson of the previous person, he didn't dare to be so arrogant.

Hesitantly said: "Friend, this is the Nether Swamp, you will cause public outrage if you do this!"

"That's not your concern! What you should worry about now is your life!" Mo Qingkuang snorted coldly, and Li Sheng was very sensible and controlled the Lingyun weapon to aim at the person who spoke.

The trapped people shrank back a little more in fear. The seventh-grade master just now didn't last a round.

However, they were unwilling to hand over the treasures and spiritual medicines they had worked so hard to get.

They wanted to struggle again, but saw that several weapons had fallen from the sky and inserted into the ground in front of them, as easy as cutting tofu.

The words that were lingering in their throats were swallowed in fear.

"Hurry up! The senior brother who controls the formation is a novice. If one of them can't control it, we can only bury you." Mo Qingkuang urged coldly.

Everyone was shocked. Seeing that things had come to this point, there was no way. They began to discuss in a low voice how much things to hand over to buy their lives.

But they heard Mo Qingkuang say again: "Don't discuss it. I want all the spiritual medicines, spiritual stones, and treasures on you! I also want weapons! As for gold ingots and silver, I'd better give them to you, so as not to say that I am killing everyone."

Everyone was indignant when they heard it.

We have all reached this level, what use are ordinary silver and gold ingots? Who doesn't use spirit stones as hard currency?

There is also the Xumi ring. In order to facilitate their actions in this autumn hunt, the two groups of people also spent a huge price to jointly purchase a Xumi ring. The value is their savings over the years.

I thought that this autumn hunt would make a profit, but I didn't expect to meet Mo Qingkuang's group. I'm afraid I will lose everything.

The bandits left clothes to cover their shame when they robbed them. You are exploiting them too cleanly.

However, although they were indignant in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it. Looking at the hundreds of Lingyun weapons in the sky, they could only do as Mo Qingkuang ordered.

In order to save their lives, if the things are gone, they will be gone.

After a while, several weapons and two Xumi rings were thrown on the ground.

"Okay, you guys step back ten feet." Seeing this, Mo Qingkuang nodded with satisfaction and motioned for an Imperial Academy disciple to pick up something.

With the threat of Flowing Cloud Formation, those people did not dare to attempt to take this disciple as a hostage, and could only watch helplessly as he took away all the hard work gained by everyone in the past few days.

The disciple came back and reported: "Master Mo, there are about 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones, 370 first-grade elixirs, 46 second-grade elixirs, seven third-grade elixirs, and one fourth-grade elixir. There are also some inner elixirs for monsters of various levels.”

"So poor." Mo Qingkuang curled his lips, then waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go."

These things are what these two teams have gained in the past few days. In Mo Qingkuang's opinion, they are really not much.

That’s not all what I and others gained on the first day.

The Flowing Cloud Formation closed, and the Lingyun Weapons in mid-air dissipated. The two teams stopped shouting to kill, and walked out of the formation dejectedly.

After a moment of silence, one of them became more and more angry as he thought about it. He stopped and asked, "I admire you for doing such a calamity. Can you please leave your name for us to look up to?"

Mo Qingkuang was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Did this person want to find out his identity and background for revenge in the future? But this wording is too clumsy!

He rolled his eyes and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, don't you just want to know the identity of the young master so that you can find a way back in the future? I'm not afraid to tell you, young master, I can change my name but not my surname. Yuan Jianzong Lin Yang is also!"