Decades have passed, under the management of Murong Xue, Qianyang City is as prosperous and stable as before.

Bingfeng's business is getting bigger and bigger, but despite this, it still cannot meet the needs of so many people in the cultivation world. So over the past few decades, Bingfeng's store has expanded again and opened branches in several other cities. The name of Bingfeng Trading Company has long been known to everyone in the cultivation world.

"Swoosh!"

Liu Yuncheng flew at a very fast speed. Under the surprised eyes of the people in Qianyang City, they arrived at East Street and landed in front of Bingfeng Gate.

Those who were queuing up to buy things saw a strange man suddenly appearing. After seeing his appearance, they automatically retreated aside. Although the strange man could not exert pressure, everyone could still feel a natural breath of death from the man.

Seeing a strange face walking in, the staff of Bingfeng warmly greeted him, but found that the man's face was full of murderous aura. When he saw his red eyes, he shivered involuntarily.

"Sir, may I ask you..."

The staff member was about to ask, and a hand covered with long nails had already passed through his chest.

"You..." The chest was pierced by the strange man's hand. The staff was not dead. Just as he was about to call for help, the man's hand trembled suddenly. A ball of red true energy was instantly uploaded from the strange man's arm to the staff, directly shattering the staff.

The sudden scene scared all the customers who were buying things in the Bingfeng.

In order not to be affected, everyone ran out frantically, and no one dared to approach the man with red hair.

The man ignored the crowd of people who were escaping and walked straight towards the counter where a top-grade immortal weapon, flying sword.

The worshippers who received the news rushed out of the backyard and surrounded the man.

"Who? I dare to come to Bingfeng to play wild!"

The man glanced at the venerables coldly, but still said nothing, and walked towards the counter on his own. It was obvious that he wanted the top-grade immortal weapon flying sword.

The worshippers were looked at by the man, and their hearts were beating inadvertently, and they thought to themselves, with such a scary look and a cold murderous aura.

Although shocked, how could they, as the Bingfeng worshipper, watch the man be rude in front of them?

Seeing that the man did not cooperate, the worshiper sacred his low-grade immortal weapon, flying sword, rushed towards the man.

The man's mouth was curved in a curve, and on his hideous face, such a curve undoubtedly represents death.

The worshiper stabbed the man with a sword and found that the man had no intention of dodging. When he was secretly happy about his arrogance, the worshiper had already penetrated the man's body, and then the worshiper also penetrated the man's body.

"After shadow!" In amazement, the worshiper discovered that the person who was pierced by his sword was actually the afterimage left in his eyes because the man was too fast.

"So fast!" The other worshippers showed surprise expressions.

The worshiper stopped and turned around and looked at the man again. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned his head, the man was already standing behind him.

"Die!" The worshiper only heard the man's voice without emotion, and subconsciously wanted to raise the flying sword. Suddenly he found that his flying sword had been caught by the red-haired man at some point, and he could not pull it out of the man's hand without any force.

In amazement, a huge force spread throughout his body from his neck. When he looked down, he saw that the red-haired man's hand covered with hard nails had already pinched his neck.

"Boom!" A huge ball of magical energy shot out from the man's hand in an instant, directly killing the worshiper. As well as another worshiper behind the worshiper, he was bombarded by the powerful magical energy and directly exploded and died.

The corpse of the worship fell straight down, and the flying sword in his hand was grabbed by the man.

Looking at the flying sword in his hand, the man sneered, "Even the worship is made of immortal tools!"

After saying that, the man threw the flying sword directly to the ground. It was obvious that the low-grade immortal weapon was not his target, and his target was always on the top-grade immortal weapon on the counter.

The man's cruel methods and terrifying strength made all the worshipers stunned on the spot, secretly shocking the red-haired man's strength so terrifying.

"Stop...Stop...This is Bingfeng...If you dare to do anything randomly... the sect leader will not let you go..." A worshipper tremblingly wanted to use Ao Fang's name to try to make the man retreat.

Hearing the words of the worship, the man sneered faintly again, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared next to the speaking worshipper.

There is no suspense. Like the previous entourage, the powerful magic energy directly killed the entourage.

After killing the worshippers, the man ignored the worshippers and walked towards the counter again.

The worshipper blocked in front of the counter saw the man approaching.

"Go!" shouted loudly, as if to be encouraging himself. When the worshipers heard the sound, they also sacrificed their own flying sword and rushed towards the man.

"Go to die!" A light flashed in the man's eyes and he disappeared from the spot.

The man's speed was too fast, and dozens of worshippers could not see the man's movements clearly. They only saw a red shadow changing its position. Before they could react, the shadow had already floated away from their side.

In a few blinks, all the worshippers who were rushing forward stopped blankly, their eyes widened, and the man appeared again at the place where he was standing.

"Bang!"

As soon as the figure of the men appeared, the worshipers fell down one by one. From their unsightly eyes, they had lost signs of their lives.

Without even looking at the worshippers all over the ground, amid the horrified gazes of other employees of Bingfeng and customers who had been watching outside the door, the man swayed to the counter. With a move, the flying sword of the top-grade immortal weapon hanging on the wall automatically flew to the man's hand.

The flying sword was in his hand, and the man immediately recognized the master. After the recognition of the master was completed, the man played with the flying sword in his hand for a while, then turned his head and looked at the Bingfeng employees who were terrified and hid aside and did not dare to move forward, and a cold sneer appeared on his face again.

"Chi!" A sword was slashed with his backhand, and a huge red crescent-shaped sword light roared across the bodies of all the Bingfeng employees, cutting them in half. Unfortunately, these people did not even reach the Golden Pill Stage, and died tragically in the man's hands.

Then, Jianmang cut off the store behind Bingfeng employees in half, and large areas of houses collapsed directly.

Looking at the effect of his casual sword, the man smiled with satisfaction, released his spiritual sense to investigate the situation on Ao Fang, and found that his heavenly tribulation had arrived. So the man directly broke through the roof of Bingfeng and flew into the sky. Under the horrified gaze of the onlookers, he turned into a black dot and disappeared into the sky.

After the man left, all the onlookers, the lucky employees and the priests in Bingfeng were shocked.

"Hurry, hurry up and report to the sect leader. Bingfeng was attacked and a top-grade immortal weapon flying sword was stolen!"

Ao Fang passed the tribulation, and many people went to watch it together today. If it weren't for this, there would definitely be more than so many people who died just now.
Chapter completed!