Chapter 635 Hu Biao

"Not bad."

Feng Xuankong after stiffening.

His originally strong and powerful body seemed to have been drained of all vitality and became extremely stiff.

Not only that.

The muscles all over his body began to shrink slightly, losing their former elasticity and luster, just like a dried corpse that had been placed in the desert for a long time.

Compared with the crying stiff, he lacked the majestic and majestic aura, but instead revealed a palpitating sense of decline.

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Feng Xuankong at this moment.

His long hair as white as snow fell down like a waterfall, gently covering most of his face.

And because Sun Dong was missing an arm, his overall momentum was much worse than Feng Xuankong. It is estimated that in terms of combat power, he was only higher than the ninth level of the God of Transformation, but he might not be able to reach the level of the body of refining emptiness.

Finally, there was the corpse of Luo Zhan.

After the corpse became stiff, the evil spirit was surging all over the body, and the combat power level was firmly at the level of Lianxu Jishen.

These are enough for Li Jiuqing to use at present.

"Change!"

Li Jiuqing's eyes moved to Sun Dong, pointed out with one finger, and under the attachment of the divine source, a black robe was soon draped over the corpse, and then the black robe danced, and soon wrapped Sun Dong's whole body.

From the outside, it looked like an ordinary black-robed monk, but the whole body was wrapped, which was somewhat similar to the appearance of An Ye in the outside world.

"Yeah."

Seeing this, Li Jiuqing nodded with satisfaction, and then his figure flashed, and he took Sun Dong out of the Shanhai Wanchuan Ding.

It was half a month later when he came out of the Shanhai Wanchuan Ding.

At this time.

After half a month of recruitment, An Ye spent one million high-quality spirit stones to recruit six monks above the seventh level of the spirit transformation.

"My Lord!"

In the Hei Liu Fang Commander's Mansion, An Ye led the six mysterious figures slowly.

Their figures gradually appeared clearly in people's vision.

"Humph, this is the so-called Hei Liu Fang Commander's Mansion? It looks nothing special."

One of the men said disdainfully.

The person who spoke was the bearded man who was the leader of the six. His name was Hu Biao. He was burly, with a face full of flesh, and exuded a strong bandit aura.

His cultivation has reached the eighth level of the spirit transformation, and he is the most powerful among the six.

Not long ago, Hu Biao was the chief of the Kuang Feng Village. Later, he was strangled by the forces of Bian Hai City because he offended Bian Hai City. In the end, he was the only one who escaped to Zui Que City.

After arriving in Bian Hai City, Hu Biao, who had no one and no family background, was quickly attracted by the news released by Hei Liu Fang, and finally came here upon being summoned.

As Hu Biao spoke, he scanned the surrounding buildings and environment with contempt, as if he was full of contempt for everything here.

The expressions on the faces of the other five people following him were varied and different.

Some frowned, as if they were thinking about something, some were expressionless, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and some slightly raised the corners of their mouths, revealing a barely perceptible smile, but it was difficult to guess their true intentions.

Just then.

After hearing Hu Biao's words, An Ye, who was not far ahead, was like an enraged beast, and his whole body instantly exuded an extremely sharp and icy murderous intent.

This murderous intent seemed to be able to freeze the surrounding air, making people feel a chill rising from their spines.

However, in the face of such a strong murderous intent, Hu Biao laughed with disdain.

He just curled his lips and said contemptuously.

"Hmph! A mere second-level Spiritualization cultivator dares to release murderous intent towards me?"

"You really overestimate your own abilities! If it weren't for the many rules in this Sinque City that constrain me, I would have cut you into pieces with your little Taoism!"

After saying that, Hu Biao stared at An Ye with a provocative and contemptuous look, not taking him seriously at all.

"You are the leader of the Black Flow House, right?"

"Hurry up, give me the spirit stone first, and then I will help you fight that battle."

Hu Biao's eyes swept around and finally fell on a man who was also in a black robe. The reason why he chose to skip Li Jiuqing was because Li Jiuqing's cultivation aura was only at the ninth level of Spiritualization, which was much worse than that of the black-robed man.

"Hehe."

Accompanied by this chuckle, Li Jiuqing slowly folded his hands in front of his chest, a sneer appeared on his handsome face, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze people instantly.

"Are you in such a hurry?"

His words blew past the ears of everyone present like a cold wind.

An Ye, who was standing aside, saw this and hurried forward, as if he wanted to explain something.

However, just as his words came to his lips, Li Jiuqing raised his hand and interrupted him without hesitation: "No need to say more! For people as capable as this Taoist friend, we should naturally give special treatment."

Li Jiuqing did not get angry, but smiled slightly, and then waved his hand casually.

Xu Cui, who had been waiting behind him, understood what he meant, stepped forward quickly, took out an exquisite storage ring from his arms, and handed it to Hu Biao respectfully.

When Hu Biao saw the storage ring, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally tense face relaxed in an instant, revealing an ecstatic smile.

He took the ring in a hurry, saying: "Okay, okay, you are sensible. Don't worry, I am not a proper monk."

"But what I say is absolutely true!"

He patted his chest hard to show that what he said was true.

Hearing this, Li Jiuqing raised his mouth slightly, outlined a meaningful smile, and said softly: "That's the best."

"I hate those guys who don't keep their promises the most in my life."

Before he finished speaking, his deep eyes like a pool of water had passed Hu Biao and fell directly on the people behind him.

"So, are you guys also like him, anxious to get the spirit stone first?"

After hearing this, the other five people showed different expressions, but without exception, they all shook their heads.

At this time, one of the monks with a scholarly face and dressed in scholarly attire took a step forward. He first bowed slightly to Li Jiuqing, and then slowly said, "I am new here, and I will not accept any reward without merit!"

After hearing this, Li Jiuqing looked at this person for a few times. Although the aura of this person was only at the sixth level of the Spiritualization Realm, it gave Li Jiuqing a sense of potential danger.

However, just as the monk finished speaking, Hu Biao in the crowd suddenly snorted coldly.