But at this moment, a powerful magical aura suddenly surged from the sky, and a cold young man flew from not far away.

"Demonic monk!"

The three of them changed their faces, and they felt a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly descending, and the figures in the sky fell down.

"Run! He is a strong man in the concentration stage!"

These three monks didn't even have the courage to fight and ran away separately.

"Hahaha... Since you meet me, Shi Qianhan, please stay your life obediently!"

The cold young man let out a long roar, a black light flashed in his eyes, and he waved his palms from the air.

In an instant, the air nearby suddenly suffocated and a black light flashed faintly.

The next moment.

Bang bang!

Two powerful palm forces, like the hands of the god of death, and the vests of the two monks in the seal, produced a thunder-like explosion.

"Ah! Ah!"

Two screams of horror sounded in this wilderness.

Plop! Plop!

Two corpses were lying on the ground, with two shocking gaps on their chests, and blood was blurred.

Moreover, the powerful and domineering power was directly introduced into the body, shattering their hearts.

"Give me your life! My sir."

The last late-stage Qi Refining monk heard his companion screams and looked back. He was so scared that his legs became weak. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Shi Qianhan's mouth slightly pursed, with a hint of mockery and sarcasm. The murderous intent on his body not only did not dissipate, but became even more sarcastic.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

The monk trembled, feeling that the other party's pace was like the steps of the god of death.

Finally, Shi Qianhan walked to him, and under the reflection of the setting sun, the man's shadow threw it on the ground like a shadow of death.

"Give me your life... sir!"
Chapter completed!