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Chapter four hundred and forty-eight turning face

After more than twenty Black Crane Sect monks killed all the Lingxu Sect and Qingliang Mountain monks in the palace, they searched repeatedly but found no one, so they stopped for a while and slowly moved towards the colorful clouds and mist in the distance.

Get closer and go.

Such an astonishing vision also greatly shocked the monks, but they ignored it as soon as they calmed down.

The actions of the sect this time have been unanimously approved by many elders in the sect. If what is planned this time is successful, it is very possible that the Black Crane Sect will be promoted to the first sect in Quzhou.

After everyone arrived, they were extremely excited to kill the foundation-building monks of the two sects so easily. Whether the sects can rise in this operation depends on this last ditch effort.

Fifty feet away from the colorful clouds and mist, all the Black Crane Sect monks stopped one after another and hid behind a tall hall.

Although the spiritual consciousness here cannot be very far away, there is no obstruction to the vision, and the situation in the square is very clear.

Concentrating his energy and becoming invisible, the leading monk surnamed Su poked his head out from behind a square stone and looked toward the place where the strange phenomenon occurred in the distance.

I saw a huge square in front of me. Above the square, there was a huge wall surrounding it, and a huge stream of multicolored mist was spurting out. Around the huge wall, there were more than a dozen monks driving spiritual weapons.

, beheaded wildly.

The sound of the collision of huge spiritual weapons came and went one after another. The old man watched for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, returned to where the monks were standing, and said softly:

"The Supreme Elder is currently leading a dozen monks to attack a huge wall. We still need to wait for the Supreme Elder's instructions on what to do. With such a distance, I think he must have noticed our arrival. Junior brothers, please rest here for the time being.

A moment is good."

After finishing speaking, he first sat down cross-legged.

Regarding the detection range of the spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks, the monk surnamed Su knows very well. Even the monk at the top of the foundation-building cultivator can only detect less than thirty feet away where the spiritual consciousness is greatly suppressed.

The place where they were staying at this time was a full fifty or sixty feet away from the monks who attacked the wall. Except for their supreme elders, they were sure that no one could detect their arrival.

Just when Qin Fengming was using all his strength to use two spiritual weapons to chop down the wall in front of him, he also released his spiritual consciousness from time to time to explore the surroundings. He was cautious by nature, so he was even more cautious in such a strange place.

Just when he released his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings again, more than twenty monks suddenly appeared in his spiritual consciousness, staying behind a hall not far away.

Upon discovery, Qin Fengming was immediately shocked, but his face did not reveal anything, and the spiritual weapon did not stop at all, and he still struggled to chop the wall in front of him.

Qin Fengming was very puzzled by the more than 20 monks who appeared here. Judging from their appearance, each of them was wearing a disguise mask. There was no mark on the clothes on their bodies. There must be something wrong with dressing up like this.

Thinking of this, his consciousness swept towards Chu Xinghe in front of the main hall. What surprised him was that Chu Xinghe didn't act any different at this time, and still used the two magic weapons to attack the wall with all his strength.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming's mind turned and he understood the reason. These more than 20 foundation-building monks must be disciples of the Chu Xinghe Sect.

As a Chengdan cultivator, there is absolutely no way that there are so many people around and there is no reason to notice. Chu Xinghe deliberately planned to make his disciples invisible to one side, and he must have a big plan. Thinking of this, Qin Fengming sneered in his heart.

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The more than 20 foundation-building monks did not look into Qin Fengming's eyes. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Fang Qiying beside him.

If he didn't look at it, he would be shocked when he saw it. He saw the big man with a yellow face and a curvy face, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked like he was thinking deeply. In just a blink of an eye, Fang Qiying returned to normal, and he was still the same.

The two spiritual weapons were driven and nothing strange appeared.

Fang Qiying's behavior must have meant that he was aware of the more than 20 monks.

Qin Fengming was very puzzled that Fang Qiying could notice something. Although he was already in the late stage of foundation building, could his spiritual consciousness be as powerful as him and as powerful as the Alchemy Monk?

When they were in Jinghong Hall, Qin Fengming was greatly surprised that Fang Qiying could discover the treasure inside the statue. The fact that he could do so now made Qin Fengming even more puzzled.

Qin Fengming was also greatly impressed by the other party Qiying's return to normal so quickly. He was even more determined in his heart. When facing the enemy later, it would be better to unite with him.

In the next two hours, Qin Fengming did not feel any strange at all. It was not until the spiritual power in his body was close to half that he swayed, retreated more than ten feet, and then sat up cross-legged to meditate.

After a while, Fang Qiying also put away her spiritual weapon and regained her magic power a few feet away from Qin Fengming.

Within the remaining half an hour, the other foundation-building monks stopped attacking and retreated to recover their mana.

Just when everyone closed their eyes and crossed their legs, Chu Xinghe also turned back, but he did not put away the magic weapon, but moved his lips slightly. After a moment, he pointed out with his finger, and the two magic weapons flew quickly behind him.

He went out and went straight to the two monks at the top of the Baicaomen Foundation Establishment who were closest to him.

In an instant, with two pitiful screams, the two foundation-building monks died unexpectedly. The two magic weapons did not attack other monks in a flash. Instead, they were withdrawn in front of the monk surnamed Chu and remained motionless.

The remaining people were shocked when they heard this, and immediately flew up and sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another. When they saw clearly what happened in front of them, their faces suddenly appeared in shock.

"Senior Chu, why did you kill my two junior brothers?" Cang Wuzi flew back twenty feet and asked with a ferocious face.

Nan Yu, the old man surnamed Zhou, and Huangfu flew far away, driving their spiritual weapons to protect them in front of them, with cautious expressions on their faces. Everyone was extremely shocked that this happened.

Qin Fengming and Fang Qiying were already thirty feet away from Chu Xinghe, but at this moment they stopped and stood. There was not much color on their faces. They just held out their own spiritual weapons and kept flying in front of them.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Chu Xinghe was also shocked. The two casual cultivators didn't look strange at all at this moment. They seemed to have already known what happened. But at this time, he couldn't think about it in detail and turned his head to look at the sky.

Wuzi said with a smile:

"Hey, there is a reason to kill these two people. Except for the four masters of Huangfu City, the heads of the three major sects and two fellow cultivators, there is no one else here. I want to kill them before the restriction is broken.

Let’s explain one thing clearly first.”

After Chu Xinghe said this, his face turned into a refined expression, as if the people who had just taken action to kill the two foundation-building monks had nothing to do with him, and now he spoke slowly in a consultative tone.


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