Chapter 78: Killing Each Other

When the thin boy behind Tu Lu heard this, he immediately exclaimed: "No, brother, we have been discovered!"

"You idiot!" Tu Lu suddenly became furious and kicked the younger brother behind him. However, his position was completely exposed, and the ambush was impossible.

"Hmph, kid, you do have some sense. If you hand over all your belongings and spiritual stones, maybe I will let you go?"

Fang Yun chuckled: "You have such stupid subordinates, how do you survive until now when you are a tribulation cultivator?"

"There are friends over there who want to watch our snipe and clam fight so that you can take advantage of it? It's a pity that Han has already discovered several fellow Taoists."

Fang Yun said loudly again: "Do you think Han is tricking you?"

Suddenly, Fang Yun took action, and a fireball shot straight into the woods behind him. Just as the fireball was about to fall into the trees, a blue shield rose to block it.

Two people appeared wearing black clothes and ghost masks on their heads. They did not reveal their true appearance. They did not hide their cultivation at all. They were both at the seventh level of Qi refining.

The monks in the late stage of Qi refining are qualified to serve as a worshiper in a small family, or even to contract a desert island and establish a small family. These two people are still doing calamity cultivation, which makes Fang Yun a little puzzled.

When Tu Lu saw the two men showing their whereabouts, he suddenly felt something bad and said in surprise: "White Dragon Island ghost bandits, how did you come to Xiji Island? Second brother, third brother, leave quickly!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tu Lu immediately ran backwards and wanted to escape in an instant.

The ghost-faced pirates of Bailong Island are actually a pirate force composed of various evil cultivators. These evil cultivator pirates specialize in robbing families and homes.

But logically speaking, they usually would not mess with the three major islands. However, this time, pirates actually sneaked into the West Pole Island, which is really strange.

Fang Yun pondered: "But I don't know why they targeted me. It's really strange!"

But there are nothing more than two reasons, one is to show wealth, and the other is elixir.

But it didn't matter. Although they were all coming for him, these people were not the same group. Fang Yun was very calm.

"None of you can leave!"

One of the ghost-faced thieves saw Tu Lu and wanted to run away. He moved a few times and was in front of Tu Lu. He hit Tu Lu with a fist. Tu Lu raised his knife to block it, but it was useless. In an instant, the knife shattered.

The man flew a few meters away, vomiting blood, and was half dead. The brothers behind him immediately did not dare to move anymore.

Another ghost-faced thief stared in the direction of Fang Yun, his mask's ghost eyes revealed a bright red light, and when he saw the spiritual power surging in his body, he made seals with his hands.

He yelled angrily: "Blood Explosion Technique!"

Fang Yun's expression suddenly changed, as if a burst of mana poured into the spirit beast bag around his waist, but the next moment, nothing happened.

He was startled and immediately thought of the problem. In the space, two powerful bulls were leisurely gnawing on thorn leaves. There was nothing abnormal.

However, what was more surprising at this time was the ghost-faced thief who cast the spell. The expected explosion did not happen. His magic power was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he did not fall into the trap he set.

"Ding Wu, are you sure you sold the Barbarian Bull to this person? Why is there no mark of the Barbarian Bull in his spirit beast bag?"

"I am sure that since I have been following him, he has not used the spirit beast bag, nor has he released the powerful bull."

The ghost-faced thief who was chasing Tu Lu was Ding Wu, who was attacked by Fang Yun. Fang Yun took a look and saw that there really was a five-character mark on the mask, which should be their identity code.

Listening to what he said, it turned out that Ding Wu was the boss who sold the powerful bull. After thinking about it, Fang Yun finally understood the weirdness before. No wonder the price was set so weirdly, he was taking advantage of the opportunity to fish.

The calf is sold for one hundred and fifty spirit stones, a price that is neither high nor low.

It is suitable for them to test out the customer's net worth. Those who can take it out without hesitation must be wealthy monks. Those who are hesitant and have to negotiate the price of one hundred and fifty spiritual stones must be poor. , they will definitely refuse to sell it.

No wonder Fang Yun was targeted by them, and the calf was manipulated. The spell that man cast was called "Blood Explosion". Just by the name, you can tell that it is an insidious and vicious move that can also pass through spiritual beasts. Fang Yun almost fell into the trap due to the bag's obstruction.

Enter another ghost-faced thief with the number two, and his code name is Bing Er.

After hearing what Ding Wu said about the situation and seeing that Fang Yun was fine, a possibility suddenly arose in his mind, and he was suddenly surprised and happy.

"Could it be that we should kill them quickly and capture this person, maybe..."

"Um!"

When Ding Wu saw this, he didn't hesitate anymore. He swung his big hand violently, and a sharp light bloomed, nailing Tu Lu to a stone.

"Suffer death!"

Then he screamed sternly, his fists were covered with golden light, and he punched Tu Lu's younger brothers one by one with both left and right fists, hitting them so hard that their chests were sunken, and they all died.

He was extremely fast, but the two younger brothers were only at the third or fourth level of Qi refining and couldn't even dodge.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, such a unique way to die!"

Fang Yun said with pity.

Bing Er took advantage of the situation and said: "Don't be anxious, it will be your turn soon. I really didn't expect it. I didn't expect that you, a small fifth-level Qi refining monk, would actually have such a treasure as mustard seed Na Xumi, so Ding Wu, Ding Wu , I really can’t keep you, brother!”

Ding Wu was originally packing up the belongings of the three idiots, but suddenly heard Bing Er's words, and just wanted to move to dodge, but it was already too late.

Before Bing Er finished speaking, he saw countless blood-colored flower buds blooming on Ding Wu's body. The blood-colored flowers were extremely beautiful. After a moment, a human face grew in the center of the petals. It was exactly Ding Wu's appearance.

"Blood spirit parasite, when did you plant it?"

Before Ding Wu finished speaking, he died instantly, and his soul was trapped in the petals.

Bing Er put away the petals, turned his head and looked at Fang Yun, but showed a trace of doubt, "You are not afraid? Did you hide your cultivation!"

But he looked around and observed Fang Yun with a secret method, and determined that the other party was only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. However, Fang Yun was still so calm at this moment, which was really confusing.

Looking at the other party, Fang Yun laughed uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, haha!"

"Excellent, really wonderful, your killing skills are really amazing, I admire you."

"But you came for my property, but you killed each other, it's really funny."

Bing Er said nothing, but he knew that he was ruthless at this time, and glared at Fang Yun.

"For the treasure on you, it's worth it."

"The space treasure of mustard seed containing Sumeru, with it, I can expect the great road, if you take the initiative to hand it over, and then swear a soul oath to be my slave, I can still spare your life!"

Although Bing Er said so, he slapped the storage bag very quickly, and a blood-colored flying knife appeared out of thin air and shot at Fang Yun.

At the same time, he waved his hand, and a silk curtain appeared in his hand, with nearly a hundred flowers of different shapes, competing for beauty, but when the silk curtain was unfolded, the flowers emitted bursts of ghostly howls, which were breathtaking.