Gu Xiang, who was following not far behind those people, looked at the immortal saint who was wiping his weapon. He had also noticed the man's movements just now. According to his master, this was the person he had his eyes on and wanted to recruit. He had just taken a look and found that this person was indeed very vigilant. Judging from the aura on him, his fighting ability should also be strong.
However, he has followed his master all the way, but still has no idea how his master plans to recruit team members.
At this moment, the air current spreading in front of him made him hold his breath. He approached quietly and hid in a big tree, while taking off the bow and arrow on his back.
In front, Feng Jiu looked at the five monks who surrounded her and smiled. She looked at them and asked, "Are you working together?"
Seeing that the young man in front of them was not frightened and had a smile on his face, several people frowned and said, "That's right, after killing you, we will divide the things equally!" Although they said so, it is hard to say whether they will divide them equally in the end.
“It’s okay, you guys come together! I also want to stretch my muscles.” Fengjiu said, raising her hand and making a gesture, which was a gesture to Gu Xiang in the dark, telling him to just watch quietly and not to take any action.
But those demon cultivators didn't know what Feng Jiu's action meant. When they saw him raise his hand, a sword energy instantly shot out and went towards Feng Jiu in front of him. Seeing that demon cultivator taking action, the other few people did not show any weakness. With a turn of sword flowers, streams of air rushed out with a cold murderous aura. The cold light of the sword and the shadow of the sword refracted. Feng Jiu was seen holding a dagger in his hand, and his figure flashed like a ghost.
The green figure was instantly enveloped by a mysterious energy aura, and the aura of the Black Tortoise God spread out, causing those demon cultivators to raise their heads and laugh wildly: "Hahahahaha! It's just a mysterious cultivator! It looks like you can't escape today!"
A proud and arrogant voice was heard with a sinister smile. Among these people, there were two powerful immortal saints. At this moment, they joined forces, and murderous intent was everywhere. The intertwined sword energy formed a giant net that enveloped the green figure. Just when they thought that the figure was going to be cut into pieces in the giant sword energy net, the next moment, the green figure that was still in their sight suddenly disappeared.
"It's too early to laugh now!"
Feng Jiu's cold voice was like a messenger from hell, faintly reaching the ears of several people. One of the demon cultivators, upon hearing those words, felt a chilling murderous aura suddenly rising from the soles of his feet, causing him to shiver involuntarily.
He turned around suddenly, staring with wide eyes in horror at the man in green who had appeared behind him. He wanted to dodge, but he felt a pain in his throat, and warm blood splashed out at that moment, making his whole body stiffen, and he opened his mouth in disbelief...
Resentment and anger arose in his heart at that moment. He exerted all his skills, and before he took his last breath, he activated all his skills, wanting to drag the young man in front of him to destruction together!
The demon cultivator's body suddenly swelled up like an inflated ball, and a terrifying and powerful pressure spread out in an instant, covering Feng Jiu. His eyeballs even protruded due to the surging airflow in his body.