Somewhere above the vast sky and sea, a flying boat suddenly appeared. On board the flying boat were nine monks, both male and female. The men wore black robes and the women wore yellow robes.
Judging from his attire, he is a monk from Spirit Medicine Mountain.
"I don't know where Senior Brother Qin Shou has gone. He has been missing since yesterday." A pretty female cultivator curled her lips and looked slightly resentful.
"Hehe, I think they are probably looking for the beautiful senior sister Liu Xiao." Another yellow-faced young man said with a smile.
"As beautiful as an immortal? Huh, I think you just have an ice face. Senior Brother Qin Shou will definitely lose his interest after playing for a few days." The female cultivator snorted.
"Hey, are you jealous?" Another female cultivator said with a teasing expression.
"Hmph, who doesn't know that the eldest master Qin Shou is a romantic person, how can he care about such a female cultivator for a long time?"
"Okay, okay, don't talk about these useless things. Prepare to deal with the Silver Carp Beast first. Senior Brother Qin Shou heard it, so you can eat it!" A middle-aged monk said impatiently.
"By the way, don't forget to help Senior Brother Qin Shou kill a Silver Carp Beast."
"Senior Brother Cheng, you can already deal with this thing. Do you still need to prepare?" A young monk said softly.
"It's easy to say, why don't you try it alone?" A tall male monk said disdainfully.
"Okay, okay, don't make any noise now!" the middle-aged monk said loudly.
The young monk sneered and said calmly: "Senior Brother Cheng, when will it be your turn to command us?"
"That's right!"
A group of people started to quarrel again. Without Qin Shou to restrain them, no one would obey the other.
The noise continued, and after a while, they arrived at the area where the silver carp beast was.
"That seems to be Chu Chen and Liu Xiao!" A young monk on the flying boat pointed at the figures not far away and said in surprise.
"Humph, the two of them are here too."
"They're here no matter what, don't they have to complete the mission under Shi Yan?"
Although these monks are dissatisfied with each other, they still speak based on their strength.
Chu Chen and Liu Xiao's strength is considered very high in their eyes, and that's why they call them senior brother and senior sister. Generally, if they don't know each other, the one with lower strength will call the stronger one senior brother or senior sister.
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This kind of title is purely based on strength! However, Qin Shou himself is known as the "No. 1 Monk of Spiritual Medicine Mountain". Because of his special status, almost all high-level disciples of Spiritual Medicine Mountain have to call him Senior Brother.
A group of monks on the flying boat saw Chu Chen and Liu Xiao, and they still had to give face to each other.
The flying boat flew towards Chu Chen and Liu Xiao. When they saw this, the corners of their mouths curled up, and a cold look flashed across their eyes.
The prey has taken the bait!
The flying boat flew in front of the two of them, and the monks flew out of the flying boat one after another, clasping fists and greeting the two.
Chu Chen and Liu Xiao also clasped their fists at these one by one.
"Eh? Senior Brother Qin Shou is not with you, oh no, not with you, Senior Sister." A female cultivator pointed at Liu Xiao.
"I met Senior Brother Qin Shou before. He said he still had some things to deal with and was leaving first. By the way, you are also here to hunt the Silver Carp Beast?" Liu Xiao said calmly.
"Yeah, what a coincidence!"
Chu Chen glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "Except for senior brother Qin Shou, are all the monks in our Spiritual Medicine Mountain here?"
"Well, since everyone is here, it's convenient for us. Why don't you two senior brothers and sisters join us?" The middle-aged monk said with a smile.
"You're all here? That's just right. It's really convenient!"
Chu Chen couldn't help laughing, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he immediately made a hand gesture.
Suddenly, rays of golden light appeared all around, instantly covering all the monks in the Spiritual Medicine Mountain.
"Huh?"
"What's this!"
A group of monks from Spiritual Medicine Mountain suddenly saw this scene and couldn't help but be stunned, extremely shocked.
"Me! I can't move!" A young monk shouted, his face turning pale.
"What...what's going on, I can't move!"
A group of monks screamed and tried their best to break free, but bursts of golden light hit them, making them unable to move at all.
Chu Chen sneered, the restraining power of this eight-door golden lock formation is so easy to break!
"This! This is the trap formation!" The middle-aged monk surnamed Cheng yelled with his eyes wide open.
When the monks saw Chu Chen's cold smile, their hearts suddenly became cold. Could it be that this senior brother "Chu Chen" in front of them did it?
"Senior Brother Chu, what do you want to do!"
"Why are we trapped in the magic circle?"
The monks in the formation kept questioning Chu Chen, but Chu Chen ignored them at all. With a wave of one hand, an khaki flying sword flew out of the storage bag and attacked the formation instantly.
"you!"
No matter how stupid the monks from the Spiritual Medicine Mountain in the formation were, they understood that Chu Chen was dealing with them, and for a moment they were frightened and angry.
Before he could call out, three spells, including the Sky Thunder Curse, the Mysterious Fire Curse, and the Ice Condensation Curse, came from all over the eight-door golden lock array, and began to attack the monks in the array alternately.
In desperation, the monks used all their magic power, and finally they were able to move a little. They each used flying swords or defensive spiritual weapons to block the attacks of the three spells in turn.
These Spiritual Medicine Mountain monks trapped in the formation are different from the monks they have dealt with in the past. The strength of these Spiritual Medicine Mountain monks who stood out from the Star Guards Battle is considered to be at its peak among the foundation-building monks.
The three spells are difficult to cause harm to these monks.
However, for a while, the monks were still in a hurry.
"Senior brother, senior brother! If you have something to say, why bother to attack one of your own?" the monk surnamed Cheng repeatedly advised.
Chu Chen was unmoved and immediately mobilized all the flying swords to form the Nine Nether Chaos Sword Formation. With a pinch of his finger, more than thirty flying swords flew into the formation without any pattern.
A flying sword struck everywhere like lightning, like a violent storm, and the monks hurriedly resisted.
The monks were able to withstand these attacks, but they were too tired to deal with the attacks of the three spells and the sword array, and could not spare their hands to do other things.
The effect has been achieved. If a powerful attack is released at this moment, these people will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Chu Chen snorted coldly, stretched his fingers left and right, and used the Flame Spirit Burning Heaven Technique.
Liu Xiao's face was expressionless, and he stretched his three fingers to the left and right, and began to use the Flame Spirit Strike.
The next moment, several flaming birds started chirping, and a three-foot-long flaming bird in front of Chu Chen attacked the formation in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the three smaller flame birds in front of Liu Xiao also flew towards the formation.
The power was astonishing, and the monks in the formation were shaken, and they all looked at the scene in front of them with horrified expressions.
These monks were not idiots, and they naturally saw the terrifying power of the attacking flame bird.
In times of crisis, defensive measures are adopted one after another.
Either hold the flying sword in front of you, crush several spiritual talismans to form a light curtain, or directly take out the defensive spiritual weapon to form a defensive formation.
Only a few loud noises of "Boom!" were heard, and the flame bird completely hit the monks in the formation.
The sound shook in all directions, the fire in the array shot into the sky, and a heat wave swept around.
After the fire dissipated, several monks fell down one after another and fainted. One monk's whole body was blown into a charred black color, his breath was gone, and his body was completely destroyed.
There were originally nine monks in the formation, but now there are only three left.
Seeing the fallen monks, Chu Chen's heart moved. His eyes were quick and his hands were quick. The flying swords in the formation instantly penetrated the bodies of the fallen monks. Blood flowed and screams were heard.
These monks probably never dreamed that this day would come to them.
Before he could even take a breath, his physical body was killed by Chu Chen.
Although the remaining three monks blocked the Flame Bird's attack, they were obviously not feeling well and their physical bodies had been seriously injured.
The monk surnamed Cheng relied on the extremely wide arc-shaped light golden shield in front of him to block the attack of the Flame Bird.
The center of the golden shield was also burnt black, with cracks hidden.
The combined attack launched by Chu Chen and Liu Xiao was so powerful that it was vaguely out of the scope of the foundation building stage.
The monk surnamed Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood, stood up tremblingly, and opened his eyes wide. He never expected that the result would be like this.
Seeing Chu Chen using a flying sword to kill all the fellow disciples around him, he felt extremely horrified and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Chu...Senior Brother Chu! Please let me go. I can do whatever you want, I just want you to let me go!" The monk surnamed Cheng was extremely frightened, and without any fighting spirit, he threw his shield at
On the other hand, he hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.
The other two monks who were still conscious also knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Seeing the terrifying and domineering attacks by Chu Chen and Liu Xiao just now, these people could no longer resist, and decided that resistance was unnecessary.
"Senior brother! Senior brother, please let me go. Junior sister, I... am willing to be your cauldron slave! I just ask you to spare my life!" A pretty female cultivator, her face turned pale, knelt down towards Chu Chen
shouted repeatedly.
Chu Chen's face was cold, and he waved his right hand, and a jade-colored flying sword appeared in the formation. It was the high-grade spiritual weapon flying sword that he had found out from Qin Shou's storage bag before.
The three people in the formation had no desire to resist and begged for mercy again and again. Chu Chen had no mercy. The jade-colored flying sword whizzed over with a sharp sword light, and instantly stabbed the female cultivator in the chest.
The sword penetrated his heart and lungs, and he fell to the ground dead in an instant.
The flying sword immediately stabbed another monk, blood sprayed out, and another body was destroyed.
The last person left is the monk named Cheng.
Seeing that everyone around him was dead, the monk surnamed Cheng was so horrified that he couldn't control himself. He was trembling all over. It was the first time he felt the terror of approaching death so close.
"Wait a minute, this person is left to me to search for souls!" Liu Xiao on the side said to Chu Chen.
Chu Chen nodded and did not take action again. All the flying swords flew back into the storage bag.
Liu Xiao first took out the green fire flag from the storage bag, held it in his hand, and waved it slightly. For a moment, the spirits of the monks in the formation left their bodies and flew into the green fire flag.
After imprisoning Yuanshen inside, Liu Xiao put the green fire flag away again.
A red light flashed under his feet, he stepped into the void, and instantly arrived in front of the monk surnamed Cheng.
The monk surnamed Cheng was trembling all over, his eyes were frightened, and he was so frightened that he could not speak.
"Sister! Please..."
Just as he was about to beg for mercy, a ray of red light appeared in Liu Xiaosu's hand and struck the monk surnamed Cheng on the head instantly.
"ah!"
A sharp scream was heard. The monk surnamed Cheng closed his eyes and was unconscious, and his physical body had perished.
Liu Xiao looked solemn, closed his eyes, and placed his right hand in front of the monk surnamed Cheng's head. There was a red light flashing in the palm of his hand, and he was using the soul-searching technique.
After a moment and a half, he took back his right hand, and the monk surnamed Cheng suddenly fell into the eight-door golden lock formation.
The soul left the body, Liu Xiao took out the green fire flag and imprisoned the monk surnamed Cheng's soul into the soul flag.