Chapter 116: Pickaxe Army

"Hehe, one ninth-level foundation-building realm, three seventh-level foundation-building realm, all in the late stage of the foundation-building realm, but are there only these few people?"

Zhao Yun, who was flying on the sword, snorted coldly and slowly slowed down the speed of flying the sword.

Afterwards, he slowly descended and flew towards an uninhabited place.

"These people cannot be taken to the direction of the Wanzemen stronghold, and they still have to be dealt with outside."

Except for Zhao Yun, the others in Wanzemen are all in the Qi Refining Realm. Even if they are taken there, the current disciples of Wanzemen will be useless.

It is also possible that after dealing with these people, other people will discover the current stronghold of Wanzemen.

The current Wanzemen is not suitable for making enemies outside, and it needs to develop steadily for a period of time.

"Master, there is a little trouble, and I need a few clone brothers to help."

"Yes."

"Thank you, master."

After getting Chen Ze's approval, Zhao Yun's speed of flying the sword has completely stopped.

At a height of more than ten meters above the ground, Zhao Yun directly put away the Qingyun Sword and dived directly to the ground.

"Bang." With a loud noise, Zhao Yun landed steadily.

At this time, Zhao Yun was holding the Dragon Spear in his hand, standing quietly, waiting for the tails behind him.

With sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, he looked forward, holding a spear in his hand, heroic and domineering.

Then, four streams of light passed by, and four figures also landed steadily.

"Oh, have you discovered us a long time ago? And dare to wait for us here? Some courage, but not enough."

The speaker was the ninth-level cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm who had followed Zhao Yun from Lunshi City to here.

This man looked like a sturdy man, exuding a murderous feeling all over his body, with a contemptuous expression on his face.

Zhao Yun glanced at the other party, and then said disdainfully: "Whether you have courage or not, you will know after trying it."

The sturdy man sneered, "Haha, every time I meet a pretty boy like you, I have your arrogance. I hope your bones can be as hard as your mouth later."

"In that case, I don't need to ask your purpose. It's nothing more than killing and robbing." Zhao Yun said.

"You don't have to kill people. If you are willing to hand over everything, we can let you go." The burly man said jokingly.

"Haha!" Zhao Yun sneered and stopped talking nonsense.

Only a fool would believe what the other party said, but Zhao Yun would not believe it.

At this time, a slightly thin monk behind the burly man whispered: "Brother, is this kid too calm?"

"Aren't all these young masters with a lot of stupid spirit stones like this? They think that they can cultivate to the current level with the help of their families, and they all think that their fathers are invincible in the world. These are all rookies who have never seen blood, and they are all like this."

"Brother, you have a high level of cultivation, please check if there is an ambush nearby. It's a bit strange that this kid stopped here for no reason."

"There are so many things to do. When I just came here, didn't I already explore the area within a radius of hundreds of miles?" The burly man said that he didn't care, but he still used his spiritual sense to explore the surrounding area again.

It was not the first time that the four of them had done such a murder and robbery. Such things were too normal in this southern border.

If one person died suddenly, no one would care at all.

There were too many people who died in the border, and there were various ways of death.

Moreover, the dynasty bordering the southern border of the Dagan Dynasty had been fighting with the Dagan Dynasty without stopping.

This was not a simple war between mortal dynasties, but a battle in which immortal cultivators participated. There were also many Yuanying cultivators who died on the battlefield.

"No." The burly man said impatiently after the investigation.

"You have so many things to do. Forget it. I won't waste time with you."

Zhao Yun also found that the four people on the opposite side were a little hesitant. However, since they wanted to do the business of murder and robbery, they had to be prepared to be killed in return.

Before the four people on the opposite side understood what Zhao Yun meant, powerful spiritual power fluctuations appeared in their spiritual consciousness.

"What's the situation?"

The burly man looked puzzled. They had obviously explored several times, and there was no way there could be a sixth person here.

But what's going on with these sudden spiritual fluctuations?

"Brother!"

The three seventh-level foundation-building masters were all stunned and looked around vigilantly.

At this time, a dozen figures suddenly appeared from the void beside Zhao Yun.

However, the appearance of these dozen figures was a bit strange.

These dozen figures who suddenly appeared beside Zhao Yun all held a pickaxe in their hands, just like the miners who just came out of the mine.

It's just that each of these dozen figures exuded the aura of the eighth level of the foundation-building realm, and the aura was frightening.

"Brother, who are these people?"

"How do I know."

"Brother, let's retreat!"

"Retreat? Do you think they want us to run? Those who do what we do should have been prepared to die, so let's fight."

Among the four, only the burly man was still calm, and the other three were now confused.

"Brothers are here." Zhao Yun smiled.

The dozen clones nodded slightly.

"Let's finish it quickly, we still have to go back to mine."

"Okay."

Before the four people on the opposite side could make any move, Zhao Yun's clone army had already rushed forward with Tianling pickaxes.

Zhao Yun looked at this strange army of pickaxes, smiled helplessly, and rushed forward with Youlong Spear in his hand.

There was no suspense in the whole battle, it was just a gang fight.

The four people's spells and magic weapons hit the avatars, as if they felt nothing, they could not stop the avatars from swinging the athletes.

These four people seem to be four mines, and they were dug up.

The seventh floor of the three foundations was dug on the spot by the avatars on the spot, and they died on the spot. Only the nine -story big man on the foundation of the foundation was still supported.

However, the big man is only at the end of the crossbow.

With the solution of the avatars of other enemies and joining the siege of the big man, the big man could not support it and couldn't afford it.

"Who are you?"

The big man is too puzzled. These people are completely hurting the enemy's self -damaging one thousand.

His attack was obviously hitting these people, and these people had obvious wounds, but these people seemed to have no pain, and their shapes paused without the slightest. The next hit was hit on him.

"Hehe, there are so many nonsense."

Zhao Yun snorted, pressed one hand on the top of the big man's head, searching for soul.

"Ah!" Biao -shaped big man did not shout when Tian Linghao dug out the hematopoietic cave on his body. Now he searches his soul by Zhao Yun, and his entire soul is trembling.

Zhao Yun wants to develop forces on the border. The memory of the big man still has a great effect. Such a good opportunity will naturally not let go.

After a while, Zhao Yun searched the soul, and the big man was demented.

Zhao Yun raised his hand to shot, penetrating the chest of the big man.

"Thank you brothers, I have worked hard." Zhao Yun paid for many avatars.

"It's okay, they are all doing things for the host.

"Slowly walk, don't send it."

A dozen troops disappeared instantly, as if they had never been out.

Zhao Yun looked at the four corpses on the ground, shook his head and smiled, searched all the four of them, and found only four storage bags.

Zhao Yun, together with the four people used by the four, and four storage bags, were all collected into all spaces. After that, they had their own Xiao Ping and Xiao'an.

Zhao Yun checked again, without missing, and the fireball of the igniter in his hand was thrown on the four.

Subsequently, the four corpses were quietly turned into fly ash.

This was the matter, Zhao Yun didn't stay, and again, he flew towards the new stronghold of Wanzemen.

He got some special information in the memory of the big man, which may be an opportunity for Wanzemen.

He wants to rush back now and lay out in advance.