Poverty

This is their hiding place, where masters gather!
Taoist Song Shi is also a top expert in the Central Plains, with profound skills!

Li Yanchu wore a straight and simple long knife hanging from his waist.

His eyes were cold.

Now that he has found a place, he doesn't talk nonsense.

He took a step directly, and pressed the head of the human-skinned woman with one hand as fast as lightning.

Boom!

The earth is shaking!

The scorching qi and blood instantly destroyed the human-skinned woman!
Ashes!

Taoist Song Shi, who was the leader, was instantly dumbfounded.

The expressions of the rest of the people also changed drastically!

This **** is called an ordinary secular warrior! ?
Your head was kicked by a donkey! ?

At this moment, Li Yanchu's blood was like a blazing furnace, making people afraid to stare at him.

The woman with human skin didn't understand until she died.

Wasn't this young man on equal footing with him, fighting back and forth! ?
Why can he kill himself in one move now?

boom! boom! boom!
Li Yanchu's body moved like a tiger descending a mountain!

In the blink of an eye, three barbarian-looking men were beheaded!

The body was directly blown up, turning into a blood mist all over the sky!
"escape!"

Daoist Song Shi, who had maintained a mysterious aura just now, suddenly changed his face!
After a loud shout, his figure fled wildly outside.

There was a flash of light on Li Yanchu's body, and he stretched out his hand a little.

Taoist Song Shi seems to have been enchanted by the immobilization spell of an immortal.

Can't move directly in the air!
The weird woman who was blind could sense all of this with mental power, and her expression changed drastically.

Immediately activated the psychic technique.

She began to speak obscure and difficult spells.

It is the ancient sacrificial language of the barbarians outside the pass.

Please be spiritual!

She invited a great spirit, one of the horror legends outside the pass.

And it's one of the best.

"Putting evil and avoiding change, the universe borrows the law!"

Li Yan squeezed the Daoist formula with his hands and shouted loudly.

The shamanic spell in the mouth of the enchanting woman couldn't be uttered immediately.

Li Yanchu used the power of the Pure Heart Jade Pendant just like he did when he performed the Body Fixing Technique just now.

Breaking the psychic spell of the enchanting woman with the Taoist magic spell!

At this time, Taoist Song Shi had regained control of his body and heard Li Yanchu's words.

Not just a look.

Taoist mantra! ?
The hatred in his heart for the human-skinned woman is like a torrent of river water!

To bring back such a god of death from outside!
"You belong to that force, what is the purpose of coming here, tell me, and I will let you go!"

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice.

Originally, his attack was to suppress and kill.

One is because the enemies he dealt with were stronger than him, and he couldn't kill them without thunder.

Nor does it have the means to deter the enemy.

It's a little bit better now, but what he holds in his hands is still an incomparably domineering supernatural power.

It's just that the strength has improved, and it is relatively calm, but try to interrogate the opponent.

Taoist Song Shi showed hesitation on his face, and quickly made up his mind.

The strength of this young man is too terrifying, and he is not his opponent at all.

Betrayal will of course be met with tragic revenge!

But this time.

Nothing is as important as being alive!

He was just about to talk about conditions.

The blind foreign woman suddenly sneered and said, "You want to ask us for something, it's just wishful thinking, you will kill us if you want to!"

Taoist Song Shi: "."

This woman is a fanatic, Li Yanchu analyzed in his heart.

"let it go!"

He directly took out the gossip mirror and took a picture at the woman!
Bright white divine light came out from the gossip mirror.

Boom!

The foreign woman with an incomparably enchanting figure was hit directly.

Before he could scream, he was beaten to death!

Instant death.

Li Yanchu held up the gossip mirror and turned to Taoist Song Shi, with a stern expression on his face.

"Wait a minute! I say!"

"I didn't say I won't say it!?"

Taoist Song Shi lost his voice.

Today's young people are so vigorous!
Hearing this, Li Yanchu stopped the movements of his hands, and stared at Taoist Song Shi with cold eyes.

Everyone in this yard is full of resentment and belongs to the heinous kind of person.

Taoist Song Shi is no exception.

It's just that this person's body is still full of fresh air, which shows that he was once a virtuous Taoist master.

It's just that I don't know why it has fallen into this state.

Taoist Song Shi said hastily: "We are the subordinates of Master Bantu, and we are ordered to find something among passing merchants."

"It's just a bronze key."

Li Yanchu frowned upon hearing this.

Bronze key! ?
At this time, instead of looking for the Wanxiang Tiangong, what kind of key are you looking for... Could it be the key of the Wanxiang Tiangong?
Li Yanchu frowned. The news that this news appeared at this time must have something to do with the Wanxiang Tiangong.

His eyes twitched slightly, revealing a chilling chill.

In any case, this key must be an important clue.

At this time, every clue about the Wanxiang Tiangong seems precious.

The more information you have, the better!

"You are the subordinates of Master Bantu, why don't you look for the Vientiane Heavenly Palace, instead of looking for the key here?"

Taoist Song Shi shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Master Bantu has betrayed the shamanism and become a wild ghost wandering outside the pass!"

Li Yanchu frowned slightly when he heard this.

This relationship is so messy!

Those who came to intercept the caravan and snatch the bronze key were the subordinates of the great mage Bantu... It had nothing to do with the actions of the shamanism.

Many thoughts flashed through Li Yanchu's mind, and there was a problem.

The shamans took Lao Bai away, but it was Bantu Master, who had betrayed the sect, who was looking for the key.

Don't shamans need keys?
Or is it that this key is not one, Master Bantu is looking for another one! ?

"How many people are still intercepting and killing the caravan, you are definitely not enough."

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice.

Taoist Song Shi looked at Li Yanchu and couldn't help lowering his head.

There seemed to be a flash of thunder in those eyes, which shocked the mind and made people dare not look directly.

but.

This Taoist from the south of the Yangtze River is very straightforward to sell his teammates at this time.

"The one responsible for finding the caravan is the shaman Atamu, who is the confidant of the Bantu Archmage and is proficient in shamanic witchcraft. Outsiders like me are not valued and trusted."

"I don't have much experience with him and don't know how to contact him."

"Every time, Master Bantu used Blood Raven to contact me and give instructions."

Taoist Song Shi said slowly.

Li Yanchu's gaze was as sharp as a knife, fixed on Taoist Song Shi's face.

"So, not only can you not find Atamu, but you also can't contact Master Bantu?"

Taoist Song Shi's face suddenly changed: "Yes, but if you say I tell the truth, you will let me go!"

Li Yanchu suddenly smiled: "Don't be nervous, of course I won't forget what I said."

Taoist Song Shi stared at Li Yanchu cautiously.

He took out a portrait from his arms, and in the portrait was a flying young son.

It was he who invited Xu Lingsu, the inheritor of painting, to draw the picture specially.

"Have you seen this person?" Li Yanchu asked.

Daoist Song Shi shook his head slightly when he was amazed at the superb craftsmanship of the painter.

He took out three more portraits from his arms, with three people on them.

A burly man, an old man with white hair, and a man in black robe.

"Do you know the three of them?"