Meng Nan was thinking.

At this time.

Xiongguan school ground.

As the "Blue Stone Order" fell, many immortal curtains were turbulent, and the immortals retreated. The next moment the space changed and the heroic level was already out.

The clouds are hazy.

Return to the path of fairy.

“Scattered?”

Meng Nan raised his magic power and glanced around, and saw that there were clouds and mists around him, and there was no one at all.

Not only the Taoist monks of the Xuanyin Sect, but even the people in Wushan Kingdom were not seen.

Clouds and mist.

Smoke and dust.

On the fairy road, the spiritual consciousness is suppressed within the field of vision, and the field of vision is greatly limited, and it can be seen within a radius of only three or five miles.

Meng Nan looked around and saw no one.

This made him think that the plan to sweep away the remaining Taoist foundation of the Xuanyin Sect with thunder as soon as he left Guancheng was lost.

"Good luck to you!"

Meng Nan's murderous intention was slightly restrained, but he kept setting up auspicious clouds, and he rushed towards one direction without telling the direction.

‘Qingshi Ling’ is a good thing.

At this time, everyone was scattered. Meng Nan hoped to meet the monks of the Xuanyin Sect so that he could break the blast and earn the "Blue Stone Order", and also cut off the Xuanyin Sect's strength for Wushan Kingdom and the Immortal Alliance.

Even if it is insignificant.

Thinking of this, the speed is very fast.

Not long.

Meng Nan suddenly looked happy: "Xuanyin Sect!"

His eyes locked in front of him, and he recognized that this person was one of the nearly Bai Xuanyin Sect Taoist Foundations whom he had just seen in Guancheng School, named "Zhang Ming".

Since you see it, there is no reason to let it go.

Meng Nan chases the clouds—

Boom boom boom boom!

[Five Seasons Divine Fist] is pounded out.

Bang!

Zhang Ming had no choice but to hide, and then he felt a punch, and his body was scattered and he vomited blood.

Meng Nan kept going, and the head was at the back, and the five seasons were rotated.

Late autumn and winter come.

Four punches to kill.

A Qizheng Daoji, who was born in the Xuanyin Sect, was beaten up on the spot, and his corpse exploded and completely disappeared.

Then, a wisp of smoke and dust rolled up on the immortal road and turned into a "blue stone order" and fell to the ground.

Meng Nan smiled and picked up the "Blueshi Order", and found that the storage space opened by Zhang Ming swept through the air. He turned around and then continued to hunt.

On the road to immortality, monks are scattered.

Although this made Meng Nan unable to capture all the remnants of the Xuanyin Sect in one place, as long as he met, there would be almost no enemy in one alliance.

You can have seven prohibitions and eight prohibitions.

Once discovered, immediately catch up with the clouds and kill them with a few punches, no exception.

Hunting like this.

one person.

Three people.

Five people.

The lives of people in hand are increasing, and the "Blue Stone Order" is accumulating.

During this period, Meng Nan also met his fellow travelers in Wushan Kingdom, but he simply passed by him without taking them to avoid dragging him down, and continued to walk alone and hunt.

This continued until Meng Nan met and killed the seventh Xuanyin Sect monk.

boom!

This man struggled a little. Meng Nan exploded the fifth move of the [Five Seasons of God Fist], and he killed him twice.

This is already the ordinary nine forbidden Taoist foundation.

"Nine Forbiddens."

After Meng Nan finished killing, his brows frowned slightly.

This man's face is unfamiliar, not one of the 420 Gao Jindaoji of the Xuanyin Sect in this battle.

"Not a wave."

"Is it possible-"

Meng Nan's eyes changed slightly.

Could it be that this man did not enter the "Yunjian Immortal Road" from the "Wushan Realm", but came from other city ruins controlled by the Xuanyin Sect?

If so—

"After passing through this pass, you can meet other monks in the territory."

Meng Nan and the cultivators of Wushan Kingdom are no longer the nearly a hundred remaining soldiers of the Xuanyin Sect who can be controlled by them, but a group of new figures.

Strength is unknown.

The basics are unknown.

The number of people is unknown.

Everything is unknown.

"We have to gather as soon as possible!"

Meng Nan didn't want to be careless.

It would be fine if I didn’t notice this change before, but when I discovered it, it would be difficult to let Qian Yu and others scatter out.

Everyone can deal with the seven forbidden and eight forbidden Taoist foundations of the Xuanyin Sect that came in from Wushan Realm, and they are not afraid of them, and they will not be fatal.

But this is not the case now.

Who knows what level of strong people you will encounter?

"Walk!"

Meng Nan continued to walk straight in one direction when he thought about it.

While continuing to kill Daoji of Xuanyin Sect, he gathered the cultivators of Wushan Kingdom.

Eight people.

Ten people.

Twelve people.

Meng Nan's life is increasing, and the barbarian cultivators and immortal cultivators are gradually gathering.

About two hours later.

There were already eight people around Meng Nan, and there were fifteen people in Daoji, the Xuanyin Sect who died under his command.

...

Keep moving forward.

After one stick of incense.

"Ji Yun!"

Meng Nan raised his eyebrows.

Just before, Ji Yunchuang's arm had just grown and broke again. He was rushing to the left and right branch, and his sword energy soared into the sky, but he couldn't escape.

In front of him.

A Taoist was wearing a Taoist robe with green grass on white background, dancing with ten fingers, full of vitality, but vines grew from the void and even grew and entangled in Jiyun's body.

He trapped Ji Yun tightly and wanted to kill him.

Every move is easy.
To be continued...