Chapter 191 Collecting Bronze Money

The woman in blue is the Qinger of Feixianmen. At the beginning, she was almost thrown into the death zone by Zhuge Fuliang in Fengmang Mountain. At this moment, Qinger looked proud and said righteously, "That man, don't be unreasonable. This is obviously what we found first."

"Arrogance and unreasonableness? Who on earth is arrogant and unreasonable? Su Xiaobai sneered and said, "In that case, let's see what's known."

"Scold!"

The sword was bright, Su Xiaobai stood with the sword, and the long sword in his hand pointed to the people opposite Feixianmen.

Zhuge Fuliang looked to one side and saw a middle-aged man walking out of the Feixianmen opposite. His fingers flicked, and two cone-shaped spikes wrapped around his body, showing a faint light, as if there was electric light and fire flashing.

"Brother Meng Yan, go and teach this arrogant boy a lesson!" Some of the disciples of Feixianmen shouted.

Qinger frowned slightly and said secretly, "Brother Meng Yan is an outstanding disciple of Feixianmen. These two thunder and fire flying swords are never used easily. It seems that the opponent must be very strong. Brother Meng Yan has felt it and should go all out."

"I'm Meng Yan from Feixianmen. Remember my name, so as not to go to the king of hell and don't know who I died in." Meng Yan's eyes were stained with dragon light, and two thunder and fire flying swords flew across his head, scattering thunder and fire.

"The peak of the rotation period..." Zhuge Fuliang sneered in his heart. This kind of strength was simply easy for Su Xiaobai.

"Look there." Xiangyifei suddenly said.

I saw a few strange things on a stone in the ruins not far away, like three nails, simple and old, and even rusty on it. However, what Zhuge didn't pay attention was not these three nails, but two bronze coins next to the nails.

It's the same as the bronze money in Zhuge Buliang's hand.

"Tsor Dances Together!" Meng Yan of Feixianmen roared, and two thunder and fire flying swords flew out, bringing a hot and fierce murderous intention and sweeping it out.

The invisible fluctuation of true qi made everyone retreat and a fierce wind.

"Dang!"

Su Xiaobai waved his sword, and two thunder and fire magic weapons rushed upside down, but one hovered, and the two flying swords fell again. The thunder rioted, just like the birth of Thor, mixed with exuberant fire.

"Thunder God dances together, and Brother Meng Yan used his skill as soon as he took action!"

Meng Yan snorted coldly, his hands changed fiercely, and the thunder and fire flying sword suddenly turned into two thunder dragons and swooped down.

Su Xiaobai frowned slightly. He is now hiding his identity like Zhuge Fuliang, and he can't easily reveal the meaning of the nine swords. Seeing two thunder dragons rushing down, Zhuge Fuliang's eyes were high in the sword, pinched the sword's finger, and thousands of sword shadows fell.

The close sword rain split on the two thunder dragons, making a buzzing sound.

Meng Yan frowned, and the magic formula was introduced. Two thunder dragons raised their heads and sprayed a large amount of thunder and fire, smashing all the sword shadows around him.

Su Xiaobai's long sword pointed to the sky, and two long rainbows shot out, hitting the two thunder dragons respectively.

"Cangling!"

"Dang!"

The thunder dragon collapsed and turned into two flying swords again.

"Hm..." Meng Yan snorted, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Su Xiaobai flicked his finger, and more than a dozen sharp swords came out. Meng Yan whispered and was hit by more than a dozen swords. More than a dozen terrible wounds appeared on his body, and his body flew out obliquely.

"Brother Meng!" The people of Feixianmen exclaimed and caught Meng Yan, who flew back backwards. His face changed.

"You... You are Jin Danqi!" Meng Yan looked at Su Xiaobai.

Su Xiaobai snorted coldly and waved his palm. A few old nails and bronze coins on the rock not far away were collected.

"You bully too much!" Qing'er shouted angrily.

"Do I bully others? This is my thing. It's because you want to rob it with more people. Su Xiaobai said.

"Nonsense, it was found out by my sister first."

Su Xiaobai frowned and shouted, "Don't challenge my limit, or kill!"

With a "kill" formula, everyone was frightened. Su Xiaobai was like a sharp sword out of his sheath, sharp.

"This brother is so temperamental." A figure came like lightning, hunting in a robe, standing with his hands behind his hands, and the forceful momentum leaked out.

"Chief brother." The disciples of Feixianmen were immediately excited.

Su Xiaobai's pupils shrank slightly. He also knew this person, the chief of Feixianmen, Fan Hao!

Zhuge Butang, who is not far away, also showed a cold light. When he was in Fengmang Mountain, Fan Hao once wanted to take action against himself. He was a very scheming and calm person. Since the day I saw him, he has been included in the blacklist of "dangerous people" by Zhuge Fuliang.

"Chief brother, this man robs our things." Qing'er said.

"That's right. These things were obviously found by my sister first, but this person relied on his high cultivation to rob and hurt Brother Meng Yan."

A group of people in Feixianmen shouted in unison, and the villain complained first.

Fan Hao smiled faintly, looked at Su Xiaobai and said, "Leave those things and let you leave safely."

Su Xiaobai hummed, "I don't want to say more superfluous words. Those things are mine."

"Stay, or I'll do it myself." Fan Hao still smiled, but the forceful momentum broke out strongly.

Both Su Xiaobai and Zhuge Fuliang frowned. Fan Hao's cultivation has approached the peak of the Jindan period.

"Stay!" Fan Hao spit out two words, but it was like thunder.

"Don't leave... So what?" Zhuge Fuliang came out, looked at the imposing Fan Hao and said, "Do you want to rely on the number of people?"

Fan Hao and Fei Xianmen were shocked. They didn't know where to kill such a master.

Fan Hao shouted, "This friend, I advise you not to mind your own business?"

"Hey, it's a coincidence that I'm nosy. This is my virtue." Zhuge Buleang said with a smile.

Su Xiaobai turned his head and said, "I'm sure to deal with him."

Zhuge nodded brightly and ignored Fan Hao, but walked towards the people of Feixianmen. Several disciples of Feixianmen were shocked.

Fan Hao snorted coldly and waved his palm to Zhuge.

"Miso!"

At this moment, the sword mang forced him to completely smash Fan Hao's attack. Su Xiaobai said, "Your opponent is me!"

When the words fell, Su Xiaobai's whole body forced Fan Hao like a sword rainbow, and layers of sword shadows shrouded him.

Fan Hao's face changed. In the face of Su Xiaobai's attack, he also felt a heart tremor. He can't help but fight with twelve spirits. A long sword also appeared in his hand and fought with Su Xiaobai.

In mid-air, the sword light and sword spirit are crisscrossed, smashing all the surrounding ruins and mountains and forests.

Zhuge Buliang pressed the people of Feixianmen step by step and said with a smile, "Six people, why don't we pass the boring time?" I don't know whether to die or die!" Several disciples of Feixianmen rushed up, and the surging Zhenyuan rolled and hit Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Fuliang waved his hand gently, and a dense gas explosion sound came from the air. Several disciples of Feixianmen snorted and collapsed on the ground, with a pale face and no blood color.

"You... What the hell are you going to do? Who are you? Qing'er's pretty face has changed a lot.

"Don't worry, I just want to ask you for something." Zhuge Buleang approached forward with a smile.

Qinger was in a hurry and urged several people around him: "What are you still doing?"

Several young people stood up and waved their hands. Dozens of magic weapons flowed brightly and hit Zhuge Fuliang. The strong true element fluctuation made the surrounding space distorted and blurred, as if it had pumped all the air and formed a vacuum zone.

"Dang!"

"Dang!"

"Cock!"

Under the destruction of Zhuge Butao, more than a dozen magic weapons were all turned into fragments, and some were even sucked away by the seven divine caves in the body.

"This..." Everyone turned into panic. In the eyes of immortals, the lethality of magic weapons is even higher than that of some spells, so this magic weapon is the foundation of fighting between practitioners, but in Zhuge Bu Liang's eyes, their proud magic weapons are like children's toys.

Several people trembled.

Zhuge Buteng pressed his palm, and an invisible hand slapped everyone over. The strong momentum leaked out, and several people were suddenly overwhelmed. Even Qing'er collapsed to the ground with a muffled hum.

"You... What on earth do you want?" Qing'er asked with a pale face.

Zhuge Buchang took out a piece of copper coin and said, "Who has this kind of copper coin? Take it out."

These disciples of Feixianmen must have overthrew several buildings along the way. Zhuge Fuliang believes that they must also have this kind of copper money.

"We... No!" A disciple said stubbornly.

"Puff!"

Without superfluous words, Zhuge Fuliang slapped him and smashed the man's head, and blood and brain flowed all over the ground. Several disciples of Feixianmen were fierce at the corners of their eyes, showing panic.

"Don't tell me no, or I'll kill you myself." Zhuge Buliang smiled ferociously, picked up another disciple of Feixianmen, and shouted, "Hurry up and hand over the ancient copper money on your body!"

"No, no, no. How can I have such a thing on me!" The disciple said.

"Puff!"

Zhuge Fuliang smashed the man's head again, and the headless body collapsed on the ground. Zhuge Fuliang raised his universe bag and easily erased the divine consciousness above, and the divine consciousness explored it. The universe bag is full of messy things, and Zhuge is not bright at all. There are even a few spring * palace pictures and a few bottles of fierceness **.

Zhuge said secretly that this grandson is not a good thing.

At this time, Zhuge Buruliang found a meter of ancient copper coin in the corner of the universe bag. The style is old and simple, which is the same as the touch in Zhuge Buliang's hand.

Zhuge Buleung took out the ancient copper coin and said with a smile, "You can't deceive me. Do you hand it over by yourself or I do it myself?"

"You... You are robbing!" Qing'er's silver teeth clenched, and her pretty face turned red.