The strange dense forest is so quiet that it can be photographed. A figure is like a ray of blue smoke, passing through it! This figure is Xu Ming. After he forced Lin Wen to kill Lin Wen, he explored alone in this strange environment.

During this period, he felt that many disciples of the eight righteous sects were cleverly avoided by him. In this depressing environment, human nature could not stand the test. Xu Ming believed it deeply. Although he was not afraid, he did not want to cause trouble.

The more he explored this place, the deeper the chill in Xu Ming's heart. The disciples of the Four Demonic Sects disappeared strangely, and no one was seen. You know, there are many people who have entered this Demonic Sect.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, a wonderful fragrance of flowers suddenly appeared in the forest. When Xu Ming smelled the fragrance of flowers, he couldn't help but snorted. The fragrance of flowers actually had a wonderful effect, which shocked him! Yes, it is not surprising that the vitality of heaven and earth here is so strong that it is not surprising that it has produced unparalleled genius treasures! Cultivation is to go against the sky, and Xu Ming flew towards the source of the fragrance without thinking!

The fragrance of flowers suddenly appeared and spread throughout the dense forest. The quiet environment suddenly became noisy!

This is a small hill, with a purple flower swaying on the top of the hill, and the fragrance of flowers wafting. There is no tree in a hundred meters around the small flower. It is like this 100-meter-a-meter-a-radius land that can only provide this precious medicine.

"I want this spiritual medicine too!" said a young man in white.

"Hmph! I'm not a little angry, so I have to ask if the sword in my hand agrees!" This is a rough man, and judging from his appearance, he is not very old.

The young man in white looked cold and before he could speak, he made a series of arrogant and domineering voices.

"My Divine Fist Sect..."

"We have to ask me about the West Killing Palace first..."

...

As soon as Xu Ming arrived here, he saw an open space, gathering two or three hundred people, all of whom were disciples of the Eighth Sects of the Righteous Way. When he saw the purple flower again, Xu Ming's pupils shrank, "Fourth-grade Spiritual Grass, Purple Extreme Flower!" Xu Ming's aura became a little thicker, the fourth-grade treasure medicine, the strong martial spirit

I will also be moved, if he gets...

Xu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, listened to the quarrel in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he hid in the crowd in a low-key manner.

Xu Ming recognized those disciples who took the lead, Li Tianyi, the eldest disciple of Qingyun Sect, Bai Hao, the eldest disciple of Taiyi Sect, and Lin Daoxing, the eldest disciple of Badao Sect... The eldest disciples of the eight major sects gathered together. Zhang Chen specially showed the portraits of these people before leaving. Knowing oneself and the enemy has always been important.

Boom! The fragrance of flowers suddenly becomes richer, and the purple flowers are ripe!

In the crowd, many people's eyes were flashing, and some people had some strange-shaped covers on their faces. There were never many greed!

Wow! A masked figure, taking a strange pace, was extremely fast, and he saw only afterimages running towards Zi Jihua. This was a mid-stage disciple of the warrior. He threw out a big cloth and wrapped it up, Zi Jihua was uprooted and fell into his hands. Then the disciple quickly ran away!

"You dare!" Bai Hao and others were furious. They did not expect that the greedy disciples of the sect dared to compete with them!

Boom! The powerful aura of the Eight Warriors exploded in the late stage, and they all rushed towards the disciple!

"Give it a snatch! Who knows who is who is covered with his face?" Suddenly, a loud shout rang out in the crowd.

The words woke up the dreamer. The masked disciples on the field, and even worse, they tore a masked step from their clothes on the spot, and all burst out with a powerful aura. Driven by greed, they did it! After getting this treasure medicine, who is the senior brother of the sect? The scene was chaotic.

"Hehe, fight, fight!" Xu Ming was hiding in the crowd with his mask, looking at the sinister smile. The voice just now was made by him. He wanted to take advantage of the troubled waters!

"It's crazy, it's all crazy." He just beat the disciple who was the first to seize the treasure medicine and lay on the ground. Before he could get the spirit grass, he saw this crazy scene.

"Hahaha, you... grab it! grab it!"

The first person who grabbed the spirit grass saw that he was hopeless, so he threw the package at everyone, "Snatch it...a, all... die!" After that, he died.

It was chaos, everything was in chaos, and a big melee began. What I wanted to grab or not was involved, it seemed that my life was supposed to be like this. In the melee, no one could get a package containing spiritual grass. The packages were constantly replaced by different people. Blood flowed into a river, and the treasures were in the present, and no one cared about the friendship between the masters, not to mention that most of the people present were not fellow disciples!

The package was thrown out again, and suddenly a masked figure floated out, and his body was like a breeze, which was Xu Ming.

Get it! Xu Ming was happy, but was not ready to escape! The hundreds of greedy eyes were staring at him and were about to rush up. Although his scalp was numb, he had already made a decision.

Xu Ming suppressed his voice and shouted loudly: "Whoever dares to come up will destroy this purple flower. Let's see who is going to see." This loud shout really scared many people and stopped. Who would have been willing to destroy such a treasure? But Xu Ming was so weird.

When Xu Ming saw this scene, he thought that this was indeed the case. He had no pressure on destroying Zi Jihua. The baby would be his in the end. He knew this very clearly. He also had a greed heart, but he was more rational!

"Boy, if you dare to destroy it, you will die. Only by handing over the spiritual flowers can you survive!" A similar voice sounded, and the eight disciples looked at Xu Ming coldly, ready to take action at any time.

Li Tianyi was in a bad mood. First, Xu Ming forced Lin Wen to kill him, which made him lose face. Now he was unable to see the treasure and almost ruined it. Thinking of this, he looked at the person who said he wanted to destroy the spirit grass! Suddenly, his eyes shrank.

"Xu-Ming!" The Blood-clothed Sword was actually the Blood-clothed Sword. Li Tian shouted loudly, with hatred and madness!

No! When he heard this voice, Xu Ming shouted that he was not lucky and was recognized.

With a loud shout, the atmosphere suddenly changed and the wind and clouds surged!
Chapter completed!