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That Zha Gu Lin was also ferocious. He was heavily injured by Fan Ling's cold arrow, and fresh blood was continuously spat out from his mouth. However, he suddenly struggled, dragging his heavily injured body as he crazily rushed towards Yan Qiu, with a savage expression on his face as he shouted, ”Explode!”

”Elder Qiu, retreat quickly!” Seeing that their faces had suddenly turned strange, the two old men from the tiger clan changed their expressions and hurriedly shouted out.

”Bam!”

Just as the two's shouts fell, Zhe Gu's body suddenly exploded, the tyrannical energy fluctuation from the explosion directly lifted up half a foot of soil off the ground, while Yan Qiu's clothes were also torn from the explosions, his skin and flesh torn, his face was as pale as paper, as if he was about to die.

”Damn it!” Although he had managed to survive, he had temporarily lost his fighting strength. Yan Qiu cursed angrily, waved his hand, and said coldly: ”Search for them, take away all the good things they have!”

”Yes sir!” When Yan Qiu gave his order, the remaining Tiger Warrior scattered and began to collect the treasures on the bodies of the Swordclaw Lizard cultivators.

Yan Qiu walked to the place where Gu Lin self-destructed, slightly raised the blade tip, and picked up the Sumeru Pearl that had fallen onto the ground. He flipped for a while, and after that, an unconcealable look of ecstasy surfaced on his face.

”Haha, Lian Yin Dan, damn it, it has finally fallen into my hands. If the Patriarch can add two Demonic Cultivator elders, then this bit of effort is worth it, haha!” Holding the jade bottle tightly, Yan Qiu could not help but laugh.

Just as Yan Qiu was about to lose control and wildly laugh, a tugging force suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The jade bottle instantly flew out, and was finally casually caught by a slender hand.

Hehe, many thanks Clan Elder Yan Qiu for your hard work, but it's better if I keep my own things.

On a tree trunk, a strange black robe appeared on his palm. On his palm, the jade bottle containing the Lian Yin Dan was reflecting a faint warm glow under the sunlight.

From obtaining the pellet to being snatched away, all of this happened in the blink of an eye. When he heard the mocking laughter, Yan Qiu finally recovered from the sudden turn of events, his expression suddenly became gloomy, he slowly raised his head, and stared at the black cloaked man on the tree trunk. When he saw the familiar dressing he had seen at the auction place, he could not help but be startled. The guy who took out ten Wulian Blood Pill?! ”

As Yan Qiu was speaking, the remaining Tiger Warrior, who had fighting strength, rushed in all directions with great tacit understanding, and perfectly surrounded Zhou Tong and the other two. All of their eyes were filled with killing intent, and no matter what motive the people had, since he had broken through their movements, they could not be allowed to leave alive!

”Hehe, it is me. We meet again.” Taking off his hood, Zhou Tong revealed his delicate and pretty face revealed a teasing smile.

”Hand over the medicinal pellets and the Red Refined Phoenix's corpse that you bought and I will leave your corpse intact.” The blade in his hand, that was as bright as blood, pointed at Zhou Tong, but in Yan Qiu's gloomy words, cold killing intent surged out.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhou Tong not only ignored them, but kept the Lian Yin Dan with a flip of his palm.

”Good, good!”

Seeing Zhou Tong's actions, Yan Qiu's mouth twitched, his pale face turned green, and then two words filled with killing intent came out of his mouth.

The moment Yan Qiu finished speaking, the Tiger Warrior that was encircled around Zhou Tong and the rest suddenly let out a shout in unison. On the blade in his hand, a dark and sinister blood spirit energy surged out from his body, and shot explosively towards Zhou Tong.

The corner of his eyes swept across the surrounding Tiger Warrior s that were attacking him from all directions. Zhou Tong slowly extended his hand and tightly gripped the sword hilt that was hidden behind his black robe.

After a moment, Zhou Tong's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp Qi burst out from his body. Soon after, a scarlet-gold afterimage, carrying an unstoppable sword aura, opened up the black robe, and like a golden sun wheel, spread out fiercely.

”Ding, ding, ding.”

Wherever the golden red sword light went, sparks would fly, and the swords in the Tiger Warrior's hands were actually shaken to the point where they left their hands. Only a few stronger elders could barely hold onto their weapons, but they were still broken from the shock.