As the voice rang out, the surrounding monks bowed and backed away, making way for the speaker.
This is a thin, short, carapace-like monster with a pointed beak and a bald head.
"Senior brother, what kind of monster is this?"
A Shushan Sword Sect disciple asked softly.
"I don't know. This is my first time seeing it. It should be a monster from Yingzhou."
The leading senior brother shook his head and said that he had never seen it before.
"Are you done?"
The short monster grinned at everyone, showing its mouth full of fangs.
"you……"
Before this senior brother could say anything, he felt a blur in his eyes and a chill on his neck.
"thump!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard.
More than a dozen monks from the Shushan Sword Sect were all missing their heads in the blink of an eye.
"Human blood is really delicious."
The short monster stuck out his tongue and gently licked the blood stains on his paws, showing an intoxicated expression.
"Master Kappa, what should we do with these corpses?"
A man in black asked cautiously.
"Don't worry about them, just leave them here. It's a shame that the Seven Lucky Gods and Shuten Doji died in the hands of these humans."
The kappa's cold eyes glanced at the men in black around him, scaring them so much that they quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to answer.
These are the gods of Yingzhou, and their strength is unfathomable and cannot be evaluated by ordinary people like them.
Moreover, the kappa in front of him was moody, cruel and murderous. If he said the wrong thing, he would definitely kill him.
When no one spoke, the kappa sneered, and disappeared in a flash.
On the other side, Jiu Jianxian and others were discussing how to allocate the defense line when they suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the door.
"What's so noisy?"
Tianyuan Sword Immortal frowned slightly and scolded softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a disciple running in in a panic.
"The leader is in trouble. The patrol team sent out an emergency distress signal and then disappeared."
"Missing?"
Tianyuan Sword Immortal's face turned cold, and he came to the disciple in a flash, stared at him and asked: "What happened? Who is in charge of patrolling this time?"
"It was the team led by Senior Brother Chang An that sent out a distress signal from a barren mountain a hundred miles away from here. When we rushed over, there was only a blood stain left on the ground and no one was there at all."
The disciple explained in a panic.
"Have you ever looked around carefully to see if there are any traces of battle?"
"After checking, there are no traces of battle. Only the blood on the ground has not completely solidified."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.
There are no traces of battle, which does not mean that no battle took place. On the contrary, there is only one explanation for this situation.
That means they were killed instantly!
"Who did it? Is it possible that there are masters among the Yingzhou monks?"
Taoist Priest Wuya asked doubtfully.
"Chang An's strength is not weak. If you want to kill him instantly, you are at least at my level. What's more, the patrol team is composed of a group of ten people. Which of you can kill ten of them in an instant? I can't do it anyway! "
Although Tianyuan Sword Immortal was angry, he did not lose his mind.
Chang An is his disciple, and he knows the strength of his disciples very well. Even if he takes action, he cannot kill them instantly when they are on guard.
This means that the opponent is stronger than yourself, or that they have used some special method to successfully attack.
But no matter which one it is, it is not a good thing for them.
"Senior brother, I'll take someone over to take a look."
The Jiujianxian asked for a tassel.
"Okay, be careful. If you encounter enemies this time, don't be reckless. Inform us to go and provide support."
Tianyuan Sword Immortal nodded in agreement and told him to be careful.
"Um!"
The Jiujianxian responded, turned around and walked out of the hall.
"Dan Chenzi, you are going with fellow Taoist Jiujianxian."
Feng Wuhen, the head of Kunlun Fairy Mountain, said to a young man behind him.
"Yes, Master!"
Dan Chenzi responded and immediately stepped out.
Jiujianxian glanced at him and said nothing, but took off the gourd from his waist and threw it out.
The gourd swells in the wind and becomes three or four meters in size in the blink of an eye.
"Fellow Taoist Dan Chenzi, do you want to come together?"
The Jiujianxian jumped on the gourd with a slight jump, and turned to look at Dan Chenzi.
"No need, fellow Taoist, please help yourself."
Dan Chenzi smiled faintly, and a half-moon wheel appeared in his hand.
"Sun Jin Chakra!"
Taoist Priest Wuya looked shocked after seeing the magic weapon taken out by the other party.
"Tao friendly eyesight."
A smile appeared on Feng Wuhen's face. Dan Chenzi was his most promising disciple and would be the successor to him as the leader in the future.
Moreover, the other party is also the most outstanding genius in the history of Kunlun Fairy Mountain, and has been recognized by the sun wheel in the sun and moon golden wheel.
Even compared to him, there is still no concession.
"I never expected that after so many years, I would finally be able to meet the descendants of the Sun and Moon Golden Wheel again. What a blessing to our friends!"
Taoist priest Wu Ya said with emotion.
None of these large sects have ordered the treasures of the sect, but these treasures are so powerful that ordinary people cannot control them at all.
Rather than choosing a magic weapon, it would be better to say that the magic weapon chooses its successor.
Only those approved by them are eligible to use them.
The Dan Chenzi in front of him is the chosen one for the treasure of Kunlun Immortal Mountain. From this point of view, their two families have lost.
After all, the most important thing for a sect is its successors. Now the successors of Kunlun Immortal Mountain have appeared, but their treasure successors have not yet appeared.
After watching Dan Chenzi and Jiu Jianxian leave, he slowly withdrew his gaze and continued to discuss the previous topic.
"Donghai City has basically stabilized. Once the alien beasts clear the road, we can set off."
Taoist Wuya pointed to the map on the table and drew a circle at that place.
"Fu Feng City?"
"That's right."
"Fellow Taoist, are you planning to persuade the Ruyi Sect to come out?"
"The Ruyi Sect's sealing of the mountain was a helpless move. If we knew that we had the strength to counterattack, we would never stand idly by."
"In the battle that year, the leader of the Ruyi Sect died in the battle, and the disciples suffered heavy losses and were almost wiped out. Will they really participate in the war?"
Feng Wuhen also understood this, and because of his understanding, he was not optimistic about it.
"Yes, don't forget, Ruyi Sect also has a young sect leader who is known as the number one genius in China. With his talent, he is probably about the same as us now."
"You mean Shen Luobai, Lord Ruyi? Isn't he dead?"
Tianyuan Sword Immortal looked surprised. He was also familiar with this junior.
Even the master of the Shenji Sect praised him for being able to overpower China's peerless genius for an era, saying that he was China's number one genius.
"According to the information I have received, he should not be dead, otherwise people from the eight realms would never let go of such a good publicity opportunity to suppress our morale."
Taoist priest Wuya shook his head and said with certainty.
"boom!"
Suddenly there was a thunder outside.
"Shocking thunder! A god appears!"
The expressions of the three people changed drastically and they rushed out.
