Zhou Bai looked at Li Xiuzhu in front of him.

Originally, when he saw Li Xiuzhu last time, he had not learned the natural disasters, nor had the ability to see luck.

Now it was the first time he saw Li Xiuzhu's luck. It felt that it was not that luck emerged from his body, but that it felt like he was soaked in the blue luck.

'It's like God just put a cuckold on him.' Zhou Bai looked at Li Xiuzhu in front of him with a hungry face, and really wanted to swallow the other person's luck in one bite.

However, he knew that he could not do this. Although the Heavenly Court and the government had put a lot of hats on the Fentian Cult, from what Zhou Bai saw himself, the Fentian Cult can be regarded as the backbone of mankind. Everything Li Xiuzhu did was always fighting for mankind.

‘Oh...it’s really boring to see but not eat.’

When Li Xiuzhu heard what Zhou Bai said, he picked up the Xuanming heavy water robe and dragon scale inner armor on the ground and said, "How come this is yours."

Zhou Bai: "Without me, you can beat him so easily and happily, hurry up and give it to me." After that, he had to use his soul power to grab it.

Facing Zhou Bai's soul power, Li Xiuzhu smiled helplessly and threw two magic weapons to the other party: "Okay, I'll give you both magic weapons, but I'll want the elixirs he carries and this corpse."

Zhou Baiyi got two magic weapons, and a gust of wind and sand directly blew up, blocking the magic weapons and preparing to sell them secretly.

Li Xiuzhu took a look at the magic weapon that was swept up by the wind and sand and then disappeared, and frowned slightly: "Do you have a pocket of space?"

Zhou Bai said: "Yes, do you want to save everything here? It's very safe."

Li Xiuzhu shook her head: "No, I still like to take things in my own hands."

Zhou Bai was a pity, but he soon focused on selling Xuanming's heavy water robe and dragon scale inner armor.

A magic weapon in the seventh realm consumes various treasures of heaven and earth and the labor of high-level monks. It can be said to be priceless. It requires more than 100,000 points to be redeemed in the Taoist school.

Even high-level monks like Zhao Shouyi, Yun Chonghe, and Wang Shouxuan, except for their own flying swords, their clothes on their bodies cannot meet the standards of the seventh level, which shows the preciousness of them.

If such a magic weapon in the seventh realm is sold to a lazy air value, you can get a full two million lazy air value. It is almost as different from the level 7 great demon.

At this moment, Zhou Bai got Xuanming heavy water robe and dragon scale inner armor, one piece of 8 realms and one piece of 7 realms, and a total of 5 million yuan of lazy air value Zhou Bai received.

"A lazy air value of 5 million!!!" Zhou Bai yelled in his heart: "Add to the lazy air value obtained by chopping the demons before, my lazy air value now has reached 6.2 million!"

"Sure enough, people are not rich without wealth! It is better to rob a good fortune than to fight the demons honestly."

Zhou Bai felt that he had reached the peak of his life at this moment. He had never received so many lazy air values. Now he just wanted to find a place to go into seclusion immediately, digest the lazy air values ​​and blue luck, and improve his strength.

But this is obviously impossible, and there is still a big mess to solve now.

Wang Shouxuan, Xiao Hun and his men, Langtou and his group all looked at Zhou Bai and Li Xiuzhu who suddenly appeared in shock.

They were all locked by the soul power released by Yan Zhenjun just now, so they could only see the actions of a few people and could not hear the conversations of a few people, but this alone was enough to shock them.

Wang Shouxuan was the first to react, unsheathed his sword, looking alert: "The leader of the Fantian Sect... Li Xiuzhu?"

Li Xiuzhu carried the body and turned her head and smiled: "Can you think that nothing happened and just go back by yourself?"

Xiao Hun's face looked extremely ugly. He was not a fool. Although he did not get as much information as Zhou Bai got, the series of things together still made him vaguely guess the truth of some things.

‘The whole thing is probably a conspiracy of the Plague Tribe. This black-robed monk who was beaten to death by Li Xiuzhu is probably a senior monk of the Plague Tribe. The eighth level or the ninth level of strength? He was actually killed by Li Xiuzhu with one punch. How strong is this leader of the Fentian Sect?’

‘And the last set of boxing techniques he used, just by the intention of fist, I felt that the soul was almost difficult to operate, which was really terrifying.’

‘There is also the Zhuxian Sword. Li Xiuzhu can kill the man in black robe with one punch. This Zhuxian Sword is of great significance. It twisted the man in black robe and made him take the initiative to remove all his defenses.’

‘The twisting ability of this Zhuxian Sword is so terrible.’

Although I felt that Li Xiuzhu's strength was terrifying and the twisting ability of the Zhuxian Sword was terrifying, Xiao Hun naturally could not have thought that the black-robed monk who was beaten to death would be the clone of a righteous god in the heavenly court.

Langtou and others looked at the situation in front of them and looked at each other. The strength of the man in the black robe was enough to make them feel shocked, but the process of the man in the black robe was beaten to death made them feel inexplicable. They could not understand what the process was going on.

Li Xiuzhu glanced at these people helplessly: "There is no way to let you go, I can only ask a few of you to come with me..."

The previous word "天" was still floating in my ears, and when the next word "�" was released, Li Xiuzhu was already carrying the body and appeared beside Wang Shouxuan.

Wang Shouxuan was only slightly injured, and his reaction was still very fast. The Jiuxiao Thunder Shadow Sword in his hand flipped and swept across the sky. The sword shadows in the sky seemed to be as if they were a sword rain, tearing the air and swept towards Li Xiuzhu's whole body at a speed of 9 times.

Wang Shouxuan's sword-making speed was faster and more flexible than his flight speed. The sword was swept out and could not be poured into water, which was enough to shave an elephant into a clean skeleton in an instant, but without hurting the bones.

Facing Wang Shouxuan's sword, Li Xiuzhu chuckled and did not put down the corpse. She just stretched out her empty left hand, flipped her five fingers, spreading open, and bounced, like a lotus blooming against the sky and the earth, squeezing through the sky and the earth, and reversing the world.

Wang Shouxuan felt a frenzy of fist sweeping over with the blooming lotus, as if the world was boiling and the emperor star was shaking.

Even his body began to rebel against his soul. The soul was almost suppressed and could not move, like a trembling quail hiding in the nest and losing control of his body.

However, the suppression was only a moment, but this moment was enough for Li Xiuzhu to gently press his palm on Wang Shouxuan's head. A reversing black lotus had already shone on Wang Shouxuan's forehead, locking his sea of ​​consciousness and losing the blessing of his soul power.

Seeing Wang Shouxuan being controlled with one move, Xiao Hun and others immediately soared into the sky and fled in scattered places, and could not have a little bit of resistance.

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Chapter completed!