A dozen monks rushed in different directions.

On this side, Long Buhui and Fang Buhui rushed out in advance and did not give the other party a chance to attack those ships.

Long Buhui pressed his extremely domineering palms forward, and a strange yellow and black storm emerged from his palms, roaring forward and rolling forward. The sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling was also accompanied by a bang.

It is the soul master storm personally passed down by Long Jinyi!

In order to cultivate his own son, Long Jinyi will naturally not be stingy. It is not only a means, but also spares no effort in the growth of the power of his soul.

However, it is in the late stage of the Supreme Man, but the power of the soul is already chasing Nangong Congyun at the level of the Ghost Ancestor.

With one hand out, a scream came from the front!

Most of the monks screamed in embrace their heads, feeling that their souls were about to be torn apart. Some of them had a slightly lower realm, and their heads exploded on the spot, and blood blew up!

For a moment, a gray space vortex rolled over. Fang Buhui's magical power followed and rolled over the monks tightly.

There is a three-change Taoist heart, and one has already merged with a ninth-level spiritual object. It is stronger and has a faster reaction. It endured the pain in the soul and flashed out first!

!

When he got here, the roar came again.

In his two eyes, an extremely strong fighting spirit was burned. A large flame axe condensed from the body of the flames, and it slashed out with an extremely domineering spirit, as if the ancient gods opened the sky.

!Peng

!

A bunch of blood mist exploded, and immediately one by one monk was split into two halves and killed on the spot.

One of the two retains the opponent and the other is responsible for killing, and they cooperate with each other.

Everyone uses it all by their fathers. Of course, they also have their own unique methods, but to be honest, it is too difficult to surpass Fang Junmei and Long Jinyi.

...

Not far away, the monks from the Yamen Valley who did not have to be responsible for protecting the ships rushed over and joined the battle circle, and the situation became even more one-sided.

The two cultivators who had escaped, who had already transformed the three changes in the heart of Tao and fused the ninth-level spiritual objects, took a few glances and ran away further away.

Use it and fight again!

If they both went to the game, they would definitely lose this battle!

Once, I got to the iron plate.

People fled.

Long Buhui and the others glanced at them slightly, but did not chase them, so they could only let them escape.

There is no need to say more about the battle situation, it is indeed a destructive ending.

But in the end, two monks embarked on the road of self-destruction, and two monks who could not dodge were also killed by the side of the beautiful valley.

After a temporary sadness, everyone set out again...

…

And such things will not only happen in this place.

Taixi Mountain and the Nansheng Mountain area are centered on, radiating to all directions. There are a lot of monks in the mirror lurking under the sky and underground in the sky and area of ​​more than a dozen sand sea oasis, and they are lurking in the mirror to intercept.

Buxuan and the other two have great means, but they have passed this level.

There are too many monks who have not passed the level. I don’t know how many monks of human race died in the sky and the ground.

Such a situation was also transmitted to the ears of monks from Taixi Mountain and Nansheng Mountain through monks. There must be monks coming, and there are even many ancestor monks. This - perhaps one of the calculations of monks in the mirror.

Deep underground, in the open cave, the lights emit light.

Three figures, standing on the ground, drinking old wine, were particularly large, like a terrifying monster hidden deep underground.

A breath is hidden deep!

"Two, I always feel a little nervous about this matter. If we provoke two and a half steps in Taixi Mountain, we will probably have no life."

One of them said. Yes

A particularly majestic demon monk with an old man's figure seemed to have a layer of frost on his skin, the color was white, and his eyebrows were a little frosty.

"Their two and a half steps have been looking for us everywhere!"

Someone above said coldly.

A human man wearing a black and strong body, with a slender and cold face, said: "The only difference is that they have a greater chance of finding us here, and we have a greater chance of hitting their monks here."

After saying that, he said: "If you want wealth and honor in danger, don't take any risks, just want to grab the best innate spiritual treasure? Anyway, I, the "lone wolf", are ready to throw my life here!"

The man's expression was extremely firm.

It is definitely the kind of monk who is cruel to others, even more cruel to yourself, and can pay any price to become stronger.

When the old demon heard his words, he nodded, and his expression became a little firmer.

The other person was a skinny old man. While drinking wine, he felt something, and his eyes were flashing slightly.

"Two, the puppets I arranged in that direction I noticed that about a hundred monks were rushing towards Taixi Mountain, all of whom were at the level of the Ancestral Orifice. Are you interested in killing me?"

For a moment, the thin old man suddenly pointed in one direction and said.

Zio and the old demon heard this and their eyes flashed.

"No need to make trouble, let them go."

The Demon of the Heavenly Demon said.

No!"

Zio immediately objected, his eyes sharp and sharp, "Go to one person, kill most of them, let the rest go to Taixi Mountain to report the news, and fish their ancestor monks into this direction."

When the two of them heard this, their eyes lit up and they also smiled evilly.

Brother Jianzhu, you have not been promoted to the Ancestor for a long time. You go there and kill them. Don’t use your magical powers too powerful. You will scold you for being alone, which will make them escape their lives and confuse them.”

Zio said again.

The thin old man nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

If you don't say much, you'll just fly away.

Hurry, there is a rumbling sound coming from afar.

Half an hour later, the old man Jianzhu came back, looking relaxed and laughing even more happily.

The three of them waited for the fish to take the bait!

……hour

Time passed day by day.

There are always fish that escaped the net, and they passed through the blockade and came to Taixi Mountain and the Southern Saint Alliance, and at the same time brought messages, especially those who intercepted the monks.

On Xishan, except Yu Chaoxi, there were no more ancestors of the Renren level. There were not many monks at the highest level. After everyone discussed it, only Yu Chaoxi went down the mountain, but he would not leave too far.

On the other side of Nansheng Mountain, there are a large number of supreme monks, the bodies of four or five ancestors, or the bodies of immortals and gods.
Chapter completed!