Chapter 21

Just when Jiang Yan was about to pick off the jade snake orchid.

A cold bone arrow shot fiercely at Jiang Yan's back.

Jiang Yan turned his body slightly to avoid the bone arrow.

However, half of Jiang Yan's sleeve robe was still pierced.

"Who?"

Feeling the killing intent on his back, Jiang Yan's complexion suddenly turned cold.

If he hadn't reacted too fast just now, he might have died under the cold arrow.

"Old Qi, your archery skills are getting worse and worse."

"You can't even kill a cultivator at the sixth level of aura."

"Hey, if the boss finds out about this, your money this month may be ruined."

A few mercenaries in monster fur coats walked over with half-smiles.

When he saw the dead white-scaled python and jade snake orchid, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"It's actually a first-order high-level monster, the white scale python."

"This monster is full of treasures. The inner alchemy, the meat crown, and the snake gall can all be sold for a lot of money."

"There is also a jade snake orchid. The lowest price in the market is tens of thousands of taels of silver. It seems that the brothers have grown up today."

The few mercenaries who have been licking blood all year round, have long been greedy when they see such a rich spoil of war.

"It's just a kid at the sixth level of spiritual energy, who can kill a white-scaled python with this level of cultivation?
"It seems that this kid has gone shit. Shit. Luck!"

The leading mercenary, carrying a huge bone bow, sneered.

In their view, Jiang Yan, who was only at the sixth level of the spiritual energy realm, was Jiang Yan.

It was just a matter of good luck to kill the white scale python by chance.

"Boy, the white-scaled python and jade snake orchid belong to us."

"Also, hand over all valuables on your body, and you can get out."

Another mercenary shouted.

"To you?"

Jiang Yan's face turned cold.

The spoils of his hard work.

It's so easy to give to these people.

Even with all the treasures on his body, he must be handed over.

"Boy, what kind of eyes do you have? If you look at me like this again, be careful that I will dig out your eyeballs."

It seemed that Jiang Yan's cold eyes made him tremble all over.

The bone bow mercenary shouted.

"The tone is not small, you still want to goug my eyes?"

Jiang Yan's face suddenly turned cold.

These mercenaries used back arrows to hurt him as soon as they came up, and then wanted to snatch Jiang Yan's prey.

It is too arrogant to goug out Jiang Yan's eyes now.

"Boy, it seems that you have never heard of the reputation of our demon hunting mercenary group."

"Don't talk about gouging out your eyes today, even if they kill you, no one would dare to trouble me."

The mercenary with the bone bow on his back had the most irritable temper. Without a word, he put on a bone arrow and was about to shoot Jiang Yan.

"Hmph, are you the only one qualified?"

As soon as Jiang Yan turned around, he pulled out his red mace at an extremely fast speed.

Take a mace!
It is the first formula i in the Immortal Mace Method!

It can be called an instant kill martial skill!

Can kill a monk in seconds in the first time.

Let it die so that it can't die anymore!

"Is this a mysterious spirit treasure?"

When Jiang Yan pulled out the red training mace, the greedy look in the eyes of the bone bow mercenary became more intense.

The bone bow in his hand is not even considered a low-level Huang-rank spiritual weapon.

And Jiang Yan's red training mace is at least a spiritual treasure above the low level of the mysterious rank.

The difference between the two is like cloud and mud.

"Why does this kid have such luck that he can even have this kind of spiritual treasure."

"It's a treasure all over!"

There was a hint of jealousy in the eyes of the bone bow mercenary. Compared with Jiang Yan, the bone bow in his hand was not even garbage.

"Boy, it's okay, your Xuan-rank Lingbao will soon be mine!"

The bone bow mercenary grinned.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Jiang Yan sneered, and immediately turned his palm.

Gently wiped the red mace tip on the bone bow mercenary's neck.

click.

A large head flew up, mixed with a trace of blood.

In an instant, a monk at the seventh level of spiritual energy died in the hands of Jiang Yan.

"Burn me!"

The cyclone in Jiang Yan's body surged crazily, instilling spiritual energy into the Chilian mace.

boom!
The red practice mace quickly burst into flames, burning the body of the bone bow mercenary into black coal.

The dead can't die anymore.

"This?"

"The archer is dead?"

The remaining two mercenaries, before they could recover, saw their old brothers who had cooperated for many years, and turned into coke.

"Good boy, he turned out to be a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger."

"How dare you kill the members of our demon hunting mercenary group, you really want to die."

"It's impossible for you to think of a whole corpse today!"

A mercenary instantly picked up a musket, danced a gun flower, and stabbed towards Jiang Yan.

"Damn it, this little brother who dared to kill me must be beheaded today!"

Another mercenary, also furious, picked up a big iron sword and slashed at Jiang Yan.

"Just right, we solved it together!"

Jiang Yan didn't have any fear on his face, he still used the red sword in his hand to meet him.

The red practice mace is a middle-level spiritual weapon of the mysterious rank, and it can also be called a spiritual treasure.

But it was forged by a second-level blacksmith, the weird master.

Its quality is beyond words.

Unless the earth-level spirit treasure is born.

Otherwise, there is absolutely no opponent!

"Drop the mace!"

Jiang Yan unleashed the red practice mace in his hand, and slashed down fiercely.

boom!
Click!

The fiery gun and fine iron sword were all shattered by Jiang Yan.

"Burn me!"

The aura in Jiang Yan's body should not be injected into the Chilian mace.

boom!
The remaining two mercenaries were all corroded by the power of the fire essence, their hearts were burned, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out immediately.

"You, who are you?"

Before Lao Qi died, he stared at Jiang Yan and asked.

"The Jiang family, Jiang Yan."

Jiang Yan shouted.

"You, are you that Jiang Yan?"

"Is that Jiang Yan whom the boss named by name?"

Lao Qi's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

"Your boss wants to kill me?"

Jiang Yan frowned.

"What's the situation?"

Jiang Yan stepped on the chests of the two men, breaking their ribs, and shouted.

"You, you, don't be arrogant..."

"Boss, boss, yes, will avenge us..."

After finishing speaking, the two mercenaries didn't take a breath and died on the spot.

He was trampled to death by Jiang Yan.

"What a waste, to die so soon."

Jiang Yan glanced at it with disdain, and shouted.

"Pack up your spoils."

Then, Jiang Yan collected the white scale python's inner alchemy, snake gall, meat crown and other precious monster materials.

He also picked the jade snake orchid.

And the bodies of the three mercenaries.

Jiang Yan also found more than 1000 taels of silver.

"The sum of the three people is only more than 1000 taels. It's really poor."

Seeing that there were only a few thin silver-patterned papers, Jiang Yan couldn't help complaining.

No wonder I wanted to rob him when I saw him. It turned out that he was poor and crazy.

After collecting the spoils, Jiang Yan left.

As for the boss of the monster hunting mercenary group, Jiang Yan didn't take it to heart either.

This Purple Cloud Mountain Range is so big, Jiang Yan is still afraid that he will come to the door?

Even if he came to him, Jiang Yan would chop him up!

"Go, find that ape king!"

Jiang Yan had a plan as he shuttled through the mountains.

(End of this chapter)

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