A female cultivator shouted, "It turns out that it's you. Even though you are injured, you dare to snatch our treasures and seek death."

The people on the Floating Mountain have basically experienced the previous tide of monsters. Ling Ding Mountain is very strong and likes to rush around in the group of monsters. Everyone knows them.

The male cultivator said, "Two fellow Taoists, let's kill this person first, and then discuss the ownership of the storage bag?"

"good."

As soon as the words were finished, a man and two women immediately rushed towards Ling Dingshan.

Facing the three people coming, Ling Dingshan was not panicked at all.

Although he was injured, these three people were also seriously injured. With his strength as a false alchemy cultivator, he was enough to deal with the three people.

After hearing his loud shout, his body immediately raised, and his bronze skin seemed full of power.

“Good come.”

How could he get out with a punch? He hit the male cultivator's sickle. With a "defying" sound, the male cultivator was shocked and slid out.

The two female cultivators were secretly proud and the spiritual sword in their hands cut on Ling Dingshan's two arms.

"when!"

It felt like they were chopping on the steel. The two female cultivators changed their faces and immediately put away their swords and prepared to retreat.

"hey-hey!"

Ling Dingshan punched both left and right, hitting the chests of the two female cultivators.

"Puff!"

The two female cultivators had their chests sunken, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

Ling Dingshan rushed up with his sword and practiced three punches towards the male cultivator who had slid out before, and the male cultivator's eyes were starry.

"Himmer!"

With the sound of a broken bone, the male cuckold's neck was twisted.

The two female cultivators were frightened and didn't care about each other and immediately ran away with the sword.

"Run, he was not injured."

Ling Dingshan was indeed injured, but the two female cultivators thought he was not injured.

"Do you want to run? Have you run?"

Ling Dingshan's hands flashed with a flash of inspiration, and there was a shocking hammer added to each. He swung his arms round, then took off his hands, and the two shocking hammers flew out.

"Bang bang!"

Two consecutive sounds, two shocking hammers hit the escaped two female cultivators. The two female cultivators fell directly to the ground, bleeding from their mouths.

Two shocking hammers flew back into his hands and were put into the storage bag.

Ling Dingshan collected the storage bag and sickle spirit weapon of the male monk, then walked forward, and collected the storage bag and spirit sword of a female monk who was closest to him.

When he approached the last female cultivator, the female cultivator suddenly stood up and the spiritual sword in his hand stabbed Ling Dingshan directly.

Ling Dingshan was shocked, and at this moment, the Broken Water Sword slashed through the air and instantly came to knock off the spiritual sword in the hand of the female cultivator.

The Broken Water Sword swirled around the air and flew back.

The female cultivator took her last breath and the spirit sword was out of hand, and she instantly lost her strength and fell softly to the ground.

Ling Dingshan cursed: "It's bad luck."

I reached out to the woman's breath and was really dead this time.

In fact, even if Ling Youxian did not take action, Ling Dingshan would not be in trouble.

Because the power of that sword was too strong, even if it stabbed Ling Dingshan and pierced his skin, it would be impossible for him to take his life.

Ling Dingshan took the storage bag around the female cultivator's waist, then pulled out the spiritual sword that was knocked away and stabbed into the big tree.

"Uncle Second, I didn't expect that you, the old man from the world, would almost say."

Ling Youdao's voice came from behind, and Ling Dingshan turned around, "That woman's sword was soft, so what if she stabbed me?"

"There is a fairy boy who took his own initiative to help me block it."

He said pretending to be angry.

Ling Youxian said helplessly: "Oh, so it's mine?"

The few people laughed, and Ling Dingshan also said, "Not!"

While talking, everyone had already come together, "Second uncle, let's see what storage bags they earn."
Chapter completed!