() A ray of morning glow lit up in the east, as red as blood.
Taoist Qingxu led twenty monks to move forward bit by bit in an area less than twenty miles in radius. The slow speed was not because Qingxu was afraid of a sneak attack from Jin Hibiscus, but because he was worried about missing something. Look at the attitude of the pavilion master.
, he knew that he must achieve something today, otherwise it would be difficult to explain it to his immediate boss.
A monk turned back from the front, came to Qingxu, and whispered: "Elder, there is a desert island ahead, which seems a little weird."
"oh?"
Qingxu released his spiritual consciousness and sensed carefully, wisps of spiritual energy between heaven and earth were released from the desert island. The spiritual energy was mixed with the thick fog, covering up the breath of the golden hibiscus without a trace. In contrast, the spiritual energy on the south side of the island was stronger.
A little heavier.
"The spiritual energy on this island is too dense, could it be someone?" Thinking of this, he frowned.
However, when he turned around and saw the exquisite red clouds embroidered on the chests of the twenty monks, he felt a little blushed because he had been too cautious.
After all, they are the elites of Tianxiang Pavilion. After all, there is such a giant as Hongxiu behind them. Even if this place is the dojo of a certain casual cultivator, even if those two people are the disciples of this master, if they meet the person Hongxiu wants,
I can only offer it obediently. In the East China Sea, red sleeves are a symbol of strength and a piece of sky here.
Qingxu straightened his back, turned around and said to the monk beside him: "They must have escaped to the island. We need to speed up. I believe you know the patience of the Pavilion Master better than me."
A black-faced monk chuckled and said: "On the way, I only saw the adults frowning, and I don't know what they were thinking about. If we had followed our idea and moved forward at full speed, we would have captured the pair of wild cultivators long ago."
Qingxu smiled and said teasingly: "As people get older, they are inevitably too cautious, but even if there are casual cultivators living on the island, we still have to catch the person we want from them."
As he spoke, a burst of green light flashed in the thick fog, and Qingxu took the lead and rushed towards the island. The twenty monks behind him shouted loudly and activated their flying magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards the island, just like a group of tigers descending from the mountain.
They landed from the north of the island. The place was full of thorns and gravel, extremely desolate and desolate. The autumn wind blew past, and the withered grass among the rocks rustled, making the place look even more barren.
While they were searching the island carefully, a black shadow suddenly flew from the horizon, as fast as lightning. This group of monks was indeed well-trained and experienced many battles. When they saw something strange, they hurriedly formed a battle formation. The front was pointed and the back was narrow.
, three monks flew into the air, and two monks were hidden among the rocks on both sides, with impeccable protection.
When the black shadow flew closer, people saw clearly that it turned out to be a huge bat. The black bat wings were like a dark cloud. Taoist Qingxu recognized the black shadow as a ghost bat and hurriedly ordered his men to prepare for defense.
.Unexpectedly, the bat fell straight down before flying in front of everyone, stirring up countless debris and dust.
Several monks came closer and found that the bat was completely dead. There was a ball of blue ice shards on the bat's abdomen, which was emitting white gas. It was this substance that froze the blood in the ghost bat's body, causing such a fierce animal to die.
After seeing the death of the bat, Qingxu felt a hint of gloom in his heart. This kind of ice is too fierce, far beyond the ordinary ice method. Is there really any master on this island?
His eyes fell on the dense forest in the distance. At this time, a black spot rushed out of the woods. After three breaths, the black spot grew from small to large. The expression on Qingxu's face was a little strange. This black spot turned out to be a pig.
, and it’s a flying pig.
The pig is extraordinarily huge, one foot high and three feet long. There is a black crescent on the huge pig's head. Two five-foot-long tusks protrude from the pig's mouth, with a shimmering light at the tip. The pig's eyes project two
When the light shines, every time the powerful legs swing in the air, the body jumps forward a long way, as if running on the ground.
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Sitting on the back of the pig was a young man with a sallow complexion and mediocre appearance, but he was exceptionally tall and even a little fat. He was wearing a gray coat, which was starched and turned white, and his hair was tied up by a dead vine.
, looking quite free and easy. Compared with the pig under him, this young man seems too ordinary. Even the spiritual energy on his body is very restrained. If you are not careful, you can't detect the faint trace of earth spiritual energy.
Two monks had already flown over, and their sharp swords blocked the path of one person and one pig. The red-sleeved monks were used to being arrogant, and although they were really frightened by the appearance of the pig, they could not imitate it.
Will speak in a low voice.
The leading monk shouted: "That fat man, let me ask you, have you ever seen a woman and a young man come to the island?"
The young monk scratched his head and said with a simple face: "Fellow Taoist, please come back. The name of this island is Wangyou. My master is the owner of Wangyou Island. He never likes ordinary people to disturb you. Please go back from the way you came."
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The leading monk felt that the young man answered the question incorrectly, and was very angry. The light on the long bronze sword was hesitant, and his tone became colder, "Boy, you'd better answer my question honestly. Grandpa doesn't like to repeat words?"
"I'm sorry, what question did you just ask?" A trace of shyness appeared on the young monk's face.
The leading monk was completely speechless. Just as he was about to say something, the short monk beside him couldn't bear it anymore. His long sword shot out of the air, and a sword light transformed into three sword lights. He used Hongxiu's own sword.
The secret technique is called Luochen Sword Technique.
The sword light was sultry, hitting the young man's heart, forehead and lower abdomen. It was extremely poisonous. Before the young monk could take action, the pig stopped. It opened its mouth and a ball of crystal clear blue light spurted out.
, directly froze the three sword lights with a devastating posture, and then swallowed up the monk who was using the sword to hurt people.
Absolutely freezing, the monk was frozen into ice without any resistance. A blue light flashed on his stiff body, and his mouth and nose still maintained the arrogant expression he had when he spoke just now.
The monk next to him quickly woke up from the shock of his companion being killed in an instant. The light of the sword in his hand surged, and a sword light pierced out, heading straight for the belly of the giant pig. The trajectory of the sword light was very strange, and it was avoided.
Front side to prevent being hit by blue light balls.
The young man suddenly pulled out a huge stick and struck the flying sword diagonally. With a loud "clang" sound, the flying sword whirled into the sky.
"Please leave quickly. If I alert my sister, it may not be so easy." The young man's honest words were particularly uncomfortable in the ears of these monks who were used to being arrogant. They were not so much advice as they were words.
It's a provocation.
The monk took back the flying sword and returned to his team. The nineteen people had already started to move, each choosing a favorable terrain and forming a double-team on the young man. Qingxu saw that the two sides were already at odds, and one of the more
Without any room for harmony, he smiled solemnly and said: "Young man, it seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
As soon as he finished speaking, four flying swords stabbed directly at the key points of the young man's limbs, and two giant pigs stabbed at his crotch. The young man frowned together, and a khaki halo surged, and the surroundings of the forest were
The earth spiritual energy suddenly became chaotic, forming countless turbulences, and a huge ring-shaped stone wall emerged from the ground, sheltering the young man inside.
The flying sword hit the boulder, stirring up countless debris but unable to penetrate it. As expected, these elites from Tianxiang Pavilion had extremely rich combat experience. If they missed the hit, they immediately adjusted the angle of the flying sword and stabbed the young man from the top of his head.
The young man swung a huge stick and held the flying swords that were coming down head-on. He strengthened his arms and the four flying swords were blown away by the big stick. When the giant pig saw someone daring to attack him, it roared violently and its fangs broke through its body.
He rushed to the stone wall in front of him and rushed towards the monk closest to him.
His speed was so fast that the monk had already rushed in front of him before he could think of a way to defend himself. His long fangs easily penetrated the monk's soft armor. They penetrated from the belly and came out from the back.
Blood flowed along the fangs, and a flying sword in the sky lost control, rolled and fell to the ground.
The muscles on Qingxu's face twitched. In just a short time, the two monks were already dead. He could no longer hold his breath. The green long sword caught the wind and stabbed the young man. The sword was both fierce and powerful.
Cruel, the young man felt that his eyes were covered with flowers, the cold light had reached his throat, and it was too late to avoid it.
At this critical moment, a golden needle was stabbed from nowhere. It was slender but tough. The golden needle collided with the sword light and was ejected. The trajectory of the flying sword changed slightly, and it happened to be from the young man's neck.
He passed by and was so startled that he broke into a cold sweat.
Qingxu felt from the flying sword that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated, so he ducked into the air and carefully observed the surrounding corners to prevent an ambush.
A tall and thin soldier walked out lightly, and the golden needle floated quietly in front of him like a living thing. The young man rode a pig and quickly retreated behind the soldier. The innocent man also retreated with a huff.
, some adjustments were made to the battle formation, and the defensive atmosphere became stronger.
Qingxu came to the soldier and said coldly: "Are you the master of this place?"
The armored man raised his head, his eyes blue and quiet, with no intention of answering. Qingxu silently pulled out the long sword. Although this magical weapon is not very handy, he has practiced swords for many years, and even an ordinary item can be used in his hands.
Quite a bit of power.
The long sword was pointed at the soldier's cheek. The distance between the two was three feet, which was not a safe distance. It was obvious that both of them were somewhat confident in themselves. At this time, the young man behind the soldier spoke, "This is Master."
The puppet's strength is unfathomable, you'd better not try it."
The young man did not have any hostility towards Qingxu who almost killed him just now, which made the Taoist a little puzzled. But what flashed in those clear eyes was not deception. Either this person was extremely stupid, or he was extremely broad-minded.
In fact, there is no difference between the two for this Taoist priest who has been in the underworld for many years.