There were a series of super loud noises, and countless surrounding peaks were shattered by the gunfire from the spears, or huge holes were blasted through the mountains.

After a series of bombardments, a large amount of smoke and dust erupted. Countless rocks and wood shot up into the sky in a furious manner.

"So strong!" Sad Qingsi said softly.

It was indeed so strong. Zhong Shan stared at this scene with wide eyes. This was a kind of momentum, a powerful momentum rushing towards his face. Even though he was separated by several mountains, Zhong Shan could feel the strength of the person who just released the gun energy.

It's too strong. This is not the Golden Core stage. It's definitely not the Golden Core stage. The gun energy in the Golden Core stage is definitely not that strong.

Nascent Soul Stage?

There is only one Nascent Soul stage strongman in the Iron Spear Sect, and that is their sect leader. I heard Zhao Suoxiang mention some time ago that the Iron Spear Sect master went out, could it be that he is back again.

Sad Qingsi looked at Zhong Shan, and Tiansha also looked at Zhong Shan. But their expressions were different.

Sad Qingsi wanted to ask Zhong Shan if he wanted to continue moving forward. After all, Zhong Shan came to visit his friend, but Tiansha wanted Zhong Shan to continue going because there was obviously a war inside. If Zhong Shan was not careful then,

', whoever kills him, he can avenge him.

"Senior brother, Qingsi, can we fly closer?" Zhong Shan thought for a while and said.

"Yeah" Sad Qingsi nodded lightly.

But God looked at Sad Qingsi coldly. ‘Qingsi’? Zhong Shan actually called her by his first name? But that’s okay.

"Okay, junior brother's friends are also my friends." Tiansha immediately responded.

Nodding, Zhong Shan knew what Tiansha was paying attention to, but what could he do?

"Go" Zhong Shan stepped on the big sword 'Nightmare' and flew towards the inside quickly with the ground in front.

After a while, the three of them stopped at a hidden mountainside and looked down together.

Seeing the scene below, Zhong Shan's pupils shrank. Corpses, a large number of corpses, fell in the valley in all directions. There were as many as five hundred, and all of them were cultivators. Regardless of their cultivation level, there were just that many

People are enough to shock Zhong Shan.

Because Kaiyang Sect is the only one I know about, and it seems that there are less than 200 people there. This is still the Shangxian Sect. Of course, Zhong Shan does not know about the hidden power of Kaiyang Sect, but on the surface, there are not so many.

Five hundred cultivators, no matter what their cultivation level is, there must be too many casualties this time.

As if seeing Zhong Shan's doubts, Sad Qingsi said softly: "The Lower Immortal Sect sometimes pays more attention to quantity, but in terms of quality, it is not as good as the Upper Immortal Sect."

"Yes." Zhong Shan nodded and continued to look down.

The corpses of the five hundred cultivators all had different weapons, but most of them were spears. Nearly three hundred corpses had a spear next to them. But the remaining ones had different weapons. There were swords, knives, and others.

stick.

These are the dead and a large number of living practitioners.

At the foot of the mountain to the north, there are ten people holding guns, nine of whom are standing behind, all of them have a lot of scars on their bodies, blood stained all over their bodies, and they are slightly tired, but their eyes are full of a strong determination, a kind of

He would rather die than surrender. Among these nine people, there was Zhong Shan’s good friend, Zhao Suoxiang.

Zhao Suoxiang's left eye was swollen and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of murderous intent as he looked straight at the enemy in front of him.

The nine people stood at the back, but in front of them was another man holding a gun.
Chapter completed!