"ah!"

The shrill screams broke through the sky at that moment, reaching the sky and spread throughout the sky...

Blood splashed out in the air, and a piece of blood rain fell from the air like splashing ink. As the last evil cultivator died, the airflow and pressure in the air also dissipated and returned to calm.

In the air, the red figure stood in front of the wind holding the green hair, the clothes fluttered, the ink hair flying, the evil aura and the king's momentum were undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Feng Jiu stared at the bottom, his eyes fell on the three of them, and then he flashed. He took back the Huntian Ling and Qingfeng Sword and rushed towards the three of them below.

"Fengjiu! You are so awesome!" Ning Lang looked at him admiringly. He was obviously the same age as them, but his combat power was so strong, and he was really much stronger than him.

"Of course, you don't look at who I am." She followed his previous appearance, took her hands, raised her chin, and looked proud.

"Hahahaha, of course I know that you are Fengjiu and a ghost doctor, but people outside say that you are powerful in elixirs and medicine, but I don't know that you can beat them too!" Ning Lang laughed loudly, and his eyes narrowed into a line on his chubby face. He seemed to remember something, and he slapped his thigh and screamed.

"Ah! I have to harvest their treasures! Find out if there is a treasury here!" As soon as the voice fell, he saw him running away quickly.

Feng Jiu shook his head and smiled, looked at Song Ming, and asked, "Did all those people take them out?"

"Well, don't worry! I took them out of the small road and sent them out safely before returning. They were all from the nearby area. They could go home after leaving here." Song Ming grinned and smiled happily.

It was the first time I did such a big thing and destroyed an evil sect. It was so exciting to think about it.

"Are you not injured?" Feng Jiu looked at the two of them, and saw that there were no major injuries except for some small wounds on them, so he felt relieved. <>

"No, these minor injuries are not in the way." The two said.

"Okay, the fire here is burning. First, plunder the treasures here, and then burn the mountain."

As she said that, she worked with them to search the Qiankun bags on the evil cultivators, the valuable things on them, and the inventory in their sects...

In the evening, when a few people walked out of the mountain, the flame lion had returned to Duan Ye's space, and the clouds were also retracted from the mini pet. The flames behind the mountain were burning, contrasting with the evening sunset, burning in the sky like a burning cloud.

They found a place, changed into blood-stained clothes on their bodies, and then they rushed towards the nearby town before the sky was completely dark...

It was not until two hours later that it was already dark and the four of them arrived in a nearby town.

Several people were walking on the street, looking around. Fengjiu was looking at the stalls on the roadside and snacks in some places. Duan Ye was looking at which inn was better around, Ning Lang was looking at the business here, and Song Ming was looking at the flowers and willow alleys, looking surprised.

"Although this town is not big, it seems that there are quite a lot of things that should be there!"
Chapter completed!