Chapter 71 Another treasure delivery, my luck is so good!

Chapter 71 Another treasure delivery, my luck is so good!

Chapter 71 Another treasure delivery, my luck is so good!

cold.

It’s so cold!

Xiao Buye subconsciously stretched out his hands to hug his neck, trying desperately to stop the gushing blood.

But to no avail.

Blood was oozing out from the entire neck.

Because of this action, his head was even separated from his body and rolled to the ground with a "thump".

The head on the ground had eyes wide open, staring at Chen Zheng, as if questioning why he suddenly wanted to kill him.

But I can no longer make a sound.

Do not look down.

"..."

Liu Suiyun, Taoist Qingling and four independent cultivators witnessed this scene and were all horrified.

If they were not mistaken, Chen Zheng just snapped his fingers slightly and Xiao Buye's neck was broken.

As for what kind of magical power he used, no one could see clearly.

It's so fast!
What kind of terrifying strength is this?

Even a cultivator with the second level of supernatural power would not be able to kill Xiao Buye when he had no reaction.

Xiao Buye possesses the power of two hundred black and yellow horses, and can be said to be the best among the first level of supernatural powers!

Moreover, Chen Zheng and Xiao Buye’s sons are from the same school, so why would he kill the father of his fellow disciple?
Everyone was filled with doubts.

However, he also knew that the most important thing at the moment was to escape, in case Chen Zheng suddenly attacked him.

Whoosh whoosh!
Without saying a word, the four wandering cultivators and Taoist Qing Ling summoned their magical powers and soared into the sky.

This is what independent cultivators are like. When they see the situation is not good, they will flee decisively without saying any more nonsense.

Compared with the monks in those big forces, they are simply slippery.

After all, the cultivation world is extremely cruel, and most of the monks are extremists. It is difficult for monks without background to survive if they do not know the current situation.

"Senior Liu, why don't you leave? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Chen Zheng asked with a smile as he looked at Liu Suiyun who stayed where he was.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are joking. I know very well that you are not the kind of person who kills innocent people. The reason why you killed Xiao Buye must be that his son offended you."

Liu Suiyun forced a smile, his expression looking extremely unnatural.

In fact, he was also very scared and wanted to escape, but he and Chen Zheng were acquainted and knew what kind of person he was.

I still remember that when they were in the Taoist temple of Qingling, Chen Zheng once asked him whether he was forced to form an alliance with Xiao Buye. If he was coerced by Xiao Buye, then he would give up the plan of riding the Swift Wind Divine Eagle to Yuhua Gate.

At that time, he was very pleased about this, secretly thinking that he had not misjudged the person, and that Chen Zheng was a man who knew how to repay his kindness.

"Yes, Xiao Shi has been killed by me. I am now eradicating the roots and destroying Xiao Buye."

Chen Zheng nodded slightly, and then changed the subject, "Senior Liu, I came here to carry out the true mission and kill the ghost thief. You will wait here with me for his return. When I kill him, the head will be yours."

"The head of the Ghost Thief belongs to me? Don't you plan to take it back to Yuhuamen? What's more, Xuangui Pavilion has already issued a bounty. As long as you use his head to identify him, you can receive a generous reward." Liu Suiyun swallowed.

"I do not need."

Chen Zheng shook his head without further explanation. He glanced at Xiao Buye's body on the ground and said, "Senior, please take away the things on this person as well."

"Okay, thank you!"

Liu Suiyun stopped talking nonsense.

Chen Zheng is different now than he was before, so he dared not ask more questions.

"Get rich!"

He excitedly picked up the long sword dropped by Xiao Buye, and then carefully searched every inch of his body, even checking the hidden holes that might contain treasures.

Chen Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw this. He had just checked and found that Xiao Buye only had one top-grade spiritual weapon and not many pills on him, not even enough to fill his teeth.

For other independent cultivators, it was a windfall.

"Damn it! Who is so bold as to destroy my mist formation and break into my Ghost Island?"

Liu Suiyun had just finished searching the corpse and was feeling very happy when he suddenly heard a rough and angry shout coming from outside the island.

Then a mushroom cloud as black as ink floated over from the horizon, carrying a sinister aura.

In the clouds stood a burly man with a naked upper body and bulging muscles. There were two skulls tattooed on his chest and he was holding a ghost-head sword in his hand.

There were two other people beside the big man.

One of them was a scholar in white clothes, holding a white folding fan, which gave him a very ancient charm. However, his eyes were sinister and one could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.

The other man was a middle-aged man with three long beards and a purple-black face, as if he had been exposed to the scorching sun for many years, or perhaps he had practiced some kind of extraordinary skills.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, that big man is the Ghost Thief. The scholar in white is the 39th-ranked Poison Young Master, and the folding fan in his hand is a treasure. And the middle-aged man with a purple-black face is even more powerful. He is the 38th-ranked Master of the Death Island. It is said that he has cultivated to the third level of the Yuan Gang realm of supernatural powers. He is extremely vicious with the Tian Gang Death Gang Qi and never leaves anyone alive. We are in trouble now!"

Upon seeing the three people, Liu Suiyun was immediately horrified. The spiritual weapon he had just obtained in his hand instantly lost its charm and his face was full of fear.

He never expected that he came only to kill the Ghost Thief, but he would attract two other thieves, including someone as terrifying as the Lord of the Death Island.

"The master of the island of death?"

Chen Zheng's eyes lit up.

He was just looking for the owner of the Death Island to seize the top-grade treasure from him, but he didn't expect that this person would come to him on his own initiative.

What good luck!
It seems that the estimate he made when he left Yuhuamen last time was wrong. His luck was not neither good nor bad, but very good.

If he had bad luck, how come he encountered Wang Molin who gave him the Seven Evil Gourd and then Haishan who gave him the Seven Killing Sword Formation just a few days after he went out?

Now the owner of Jueming Island has fallen into the trap again.

However, judging from the situation, it seems that the master of the Death Island does not have the top-grade treasure with him.

This is normal. Some cultivators' magic weapons are too large, so large that even storage magic weapons can hardly contain them. It is inconvenient to carry them when going out, so they will leave them in their own nests.

This is the case with the Lord of Death Island.

He will capture this man later and force him to tell him where the treasure is.

"You two bastards, how dare you destroy my island protection formation? Prepare to die!"

As Chen Zheng's thoughts raced, the three thieves were approaching from afar and were not far from the island.

The ghost thief smiled ferociously, and couldn't wait to swing the ghost-head sword in his hand and slash forward with great force.

Swish!
A black blade light that was hundreds of feet long appeared like lightning and slashed towards the two of them.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, hide quickly!"

Before the blade reached him, an endless amount of murderous aura was already rushing towards him, frightening Liu Suiyun so much that his scalp went numb. He quickly reminded Chen Zheng and tried to dodge.

But Chen Zheng did not move at all, and suddenly there was a gourd in his hand.

Seven flying swords shot out from the gourd's mouth at the same time, going straight up into the sky. The sword energy was overwhelming and the murderous aura was soaring to the sky, smashing the black blade light like a landslide.

The seven flying swords continued to move forward at such a fast speed that Liu Suiyun could not even see their trajectory.

The flying sword flashed and chopped down again.

Swish!
Liu Suiyun felt a flash before his eyes, and then he saw an astonishing scene.

The bodies of the Ghost Thief and the Poison Man in the mushroom cloud suddenly stiffened, and then their heads flew high up, and blood splattered in the air.

The two thieves died instantly.

"..."

Liu Suiyun swallowed hard.

(End of this chapter)