Chapter 125 (1/2)

That's the spiritual pressure of magic tools!

Spiritual pressure of high-order magic tools!

Shua! Shua!

As soon as the spiritual pressure emerged, two sounds of breaking the air came from the hillside more than 30 meters away. The voice was not loud, but the people present were all self-cultivation people, who had both ears and eyes, not to mention had been prepared.

”Coming!” several voices exclaimed at the same time.

Then, eight people jumped up and patted the storage bag at the same time. Eight lights flew out, and eight small shields protected themselves in front of them.

At a distance of 30 meters, there is enough time for all Taoists to respond.

This is also the reason why people choose to rest in this position.

At this time, two lights appeared in the eyes of everyone. A blue awn and a silver awn, both of which were very fast. As soon as they blocked the shield in front of them, they each chose a Taoist to stab them.

Dong! Dong!

The two rays of light pierced the small shields of two Taoist priests with low-level cultivation and made two muffled sounds.

Although the speed and power of the two magic weapons are fast, the distance is too far. When they really hit the small shield, most of their power has been lost and they can't break the low-level defense magic weapons at all.

”Are you ready? Look, you already know we're behind.”

As soon as the two lights were resisted, two people came out of the trees on the hillside. The first one was wearing yellow clothes, followed by a teenager, covering his face with black cloth.

It was the man in yellow who had just spoken.

They were surprised that several people could stop their attack. They had planned to attack and kill two people first.

The man in yellow said that with one hand, the blocked silver awn flew back, and another blue awn was also called back by the masked boy.

”It's you!”

”It's you!

……

Several exclamation exits in succession.

In addition to Lin an and Xu Dongwei, two other Taoists with medium-level cultivation also participated in the Qingling auction. Naturally, they recognized the masked boy who was in the limelight at the auction.

Chuxiong didn't tell Lin an the identity of the people he followed, so Lin an and Xu Dongwei looked at the masked boy in surprise.

But how did he appear here? Everyone couldn't help looking at each other, some surprised and uncertain.

They all know that the masked boy has a lot of money and a lot of good things.

Such a rich Lord, still doing the robbery?

Xu Dong took a step forward and said in a deep voice, ”is it you who are the murderers in Qingling market recently?”

The masked boy didn't answer Xu Dongwei's words, but glanced at the young man who blocked his magic weapon with a small shield, his eyes twinkled, and then gave a cold hum.

He didn't kill anyone with his dagger, but he was surprised, but he understood it after a little thought.

It's a little far away from

”Yes, it's us.” the man in yellow glanced at the crowd, then fell on Chu Xiong, frowned and looked up and down.

”Is that it?” the masked boy whispered.

”I don't know.” the man in yellow shook his head.

That night, when the black bear snatched the storage bag with his mouth, he was trapped by Zhao one eye. He just glanced at the black bear and couldn't see clearly.

So he was not sure whether the black bear in front of him was the one that night.