Of course, some people are creative and shout the name of skill A but use the moves of skill B. This can also confuse the opponent.

"Then go to hell!"

The second fire erupted with even more vigorous flames, mixed with soil, forming a circle of storm, which seemed to sweep everything around it into the scarlet flames.

Cheng Yi quickly took a defensive stance.

But the expected attack did not come.

Take a closer look.

Erhuo had already transformed into a firebird and fled directly to the rear.

Ran away! ?

Cheng Yi was stunned.

Erhuo's legs were feeling weak.

After transforming into his current form, his consciousness and spiritual perception were several times stronger than in his normal state. The moment the black energy brushed past him, he clearly felt that death was imminent!!!

That young man in black has a move that can kill me!!!

Unfathomable!!!

Extremely dangerous!!!

If you don’t run now, you will die!!!

The loud shouting and the commotion just now were just a means of bluffing and diverting the enemy's attention so that he could successfully escape.

Erhuo planned to run a distance away, leaving some traces, then collect the technique and bury it in the ground, which should be enough to avoid the enemy's search. After all, the sequelae of the technique was that the body would become like a burnt corpse, without any breath and would not attract attention.

He was confident that no one could easily discover him unless they were monks who specialized in reconnaissance!

This Bei'an City is actually hidden so deeply! !

What did the caravans that came here a few years ago eat?

But Erhuo suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

The feeling of death enveloped him again.

But within seconds, he felt a pain in his heart, and streams of soft black air spread out from the hole in his heart, swallowing him whole.

Erhuo felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly fading away.

But there was nothing he could do.

Erhuo's consciousness gradually dissipated, and he fell to the ground, motionless.

Lu Qing withdrew his hand.

It was a close call. If he had run a little further and left the Cangxia Sect, the Sect Master's authority would have been useless.

"Master, please forgive me!" Cheng Yi came to apologize with great shame.

"Monks are no different from demons; they are more cunning."

"Cheng Yi, I will teach you!"

Cheng Yi really learned a lesson.

After all, when he was alive in his previous life, he mostly fought against demons, and when he fought against monks, it was just a brief exchange.

"The sect leader's move..." After a pause, Cheng Yi couldn't help but asked.

Because when Lu Qing made his move, he felt a hint of demonic energy.

This kind of aura is strangely related to demons and monsters, and most of the time, it can only be felt from evil cultivators.

"What's the problem?"

"No, it's just, it's amazing..." Cheng Yi hesitated, as if he was thinking about his wording.

However, Lu Qing did not care and turned to Cheng Yi and said, "The things on this cultivator should be enough for our sect to develop for a while."

"By the way, let's take over this caravan as well."

The second fire died.

The caravan became ownerless.

If no one wants it, pick it up and keep it for someone else.

Very reasonable.

Cheng Yi followed Lu Qing and walked towards the caravan.

Lu Qing stood beside Erhuo's body and said to Cheng Yi, "I'll trouble you with the caravan. I'll deal with this man first, and then I'll send Sun Lu over to help."

As he said that, Lu Qing took the body of True Man Erhuo and returned to the sect in a miraculous manner.

[Xudan Monk Corpse] x1

【Storage bag】x1

【Would you like to exchange for 92 tokens?】

Only 92? ?

A Void Core cultivator, along with his storage bag, only has 92 tokens?

Are tokens so valuable?

After all, the previous income was a luxurious 1799. Compared with the four-digit number, this 92 seems insignificant.

This gap is so exciting.

For some reason, Lu Qing felt complicated when he thought about spending 10 tokens to exchange for Liu He's life-saving elixir.

…

While the gods were fighting in front, Zhou Lushu had already started to evacuate with the caravan.

Regardless of victory or defeat, it would be not worth it if the goods were damaged by the aftermath, or if someone was swept into it and lost their life!

During the retreat, the guards also killed several thieves who took advantage of the chaos to sneak in.

After all, we were prepared this time, and none of the thieves succeeded.

"Another one! You're the leader of that bunch of thieves, right?" Zhou Lushu looked at the burly man blocking the caravan. "You're trying to take advantage of the real person's absence and fish in troubled waters. You're brave! But unfortunately, you have no foresight! You're courting death!"

Several martial arts masters and guards rode their horses forward, ready to capture the strong man.

"What boss?"

Cheng Yi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly understood.

Wow, that batch of supplies that entered the warehouse earlier was indeed the work of the disciples!!!

"I think I'm really the boss..."

Cheng Yi suddenly realized a problem.

"No, that's not right. I'm a small boss, and the clan leader is the big boss."

"Bah! We are a righteous sect, not petty thieves!"

Zhou Lushu sneered, drew his sword, and commanded the soldiers to move forward: "Kill him!"

"Bang!"

Cheng Yi punched the ground with a powerful punch emitting green flames, causing the ground to shake.

Then, Zhou Lushu and the guards standing in front heard terrifying words that seemed to resonate with their accelerated heartbeats.

"Line up on your own and go to the side."

"I'll only say this once."