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Chapter 846 Six Ghosts of the South China Sea

The monks from the two sects of Jinchan Temple and Wuji Sect exchanged glances quickly, with worry and anxiety on their faces difficult to hide.

The Jinchan Temple was destroyed and the Wuji Sect was besieged by the Demonic Shadow Palace. This... news was too shocking. Everyone instinctively did not want to believe it, but... even without the other party's words, everyone had already expected it.

After a slight hesitation, a pair of eyes rolled, and their eyes quickly focused on Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi.

Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi looked solemn as never before, and then turned to look at Su Twelve and Master Tianhong.

"Fellow Taoist Tianhong, Su..."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Su Twelve said directly: "Seniors, just take the people away. These guys are nothing to be afraid of. Seniors Su and Tianhong can naturally deal with them."

"No matter what the situation of the two sects is going to be, if nothing can be done, I hope that all fellow Taoists will put your own safety first and try to get in touch with us. One person can think of shortcomings, and two people can think of strengths. If we join forces, we can always make the impossible happen.

possible!"

"Amitabha! The Jinchan Temple is in trouble, and the Buddha is living abroad. This is a very important matter. The poor monk must take the first step!" Zen Master Shanfa nodded gently, and the Buddha's trumpet sounded. He took a step forward, and the billowing Buddha's energy surged toward the west.

Go away empty.

Although his cultivation is only at the early stage of the Golden Core stage, he is still worried, but his flying speed is unprecedentedly amazing.

When the other monks of Jinchan Temple saw this, they did not dare to waste any time and immediately turned into rays of light and left.

Xiao Muzi's gaze rested briefly on Su Twelve, but he didn't say anything else. There was a flash of sword light behind him, and with him, several members of the Wuji Sect, their bodies and swords joined together, and they walked away at an astonishing speed.

It's just a snap of the fingers.

Su Twelve and more than a dozen figures around Master Tianhong had already left, leaving only the two of them and Chen San, who was seriously injured and recovering on the deck of the flying boat.

The azure flying boat moved forward for tens of feet and came down directly above Master Tianhong and Su Twelve.

Looking down at the two people, the six golden elixir stage powerhouses above them not only let out a long sigh of relief, but also slightly raised the corners of their mouths, with arrogant smiles on their faces.

"Now...your companions have abandoned you. Do you two just surrender, or do you want us to do it ourselves?"

The big man with a beard and a beard held a giant hammer in his hand, and a sound like muffled thunder rang out. Before he took action, with the blessing of Pei Ran's true energy, the giant hammer in his hand was already filled with wind and thunder, constantly emitting a terrifying aura.

"You dare to attack the people of the Huanxing Sect on the territory of the Huanxing Sect. If you want to be captured without mercy, it is you who should do it." Master Tianhong was full of true energy, and the anger in his eyes was ready to burst out.

"Haha, it seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a penalty! I have long heard that Master Tianhong, the elder of the Huanxing Sect's punishment hall, is not bad, so I will ask for advice today." The bearded man sneered and looked at Tianhong.

The Master's eyes were full of disdain.

"Brother He, why bother talking nonsense with them. If I read correctly, the person next to him should be the Su Twelve that Dragon Lord and the others are looking for!"

"What? Is he Su Twelve? He looks ordinary and doesn't seem to have anything special about him?"

"I don't know if he is powerful or not, but I heard that in order to capture this person, the Dragon Lord and his men spent a lot of effort but failed, and also lost many soldiers and generals who were strong in the Golden Core. I didn't expect... our brothers would encounter us today. This...

…It’s a God-given opportunity!”

"That's right! If we can capture him and hand him over to the Dragon Lord, the training resources the Dragon Lord will reward will at least be enough for the six of us brothers to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage!"



Bearded body

After that, several Jindanqi people spoke to each other quickly. Soon, the arrogance on their faces subsided, and the eyes they looked at Su Twelve were full of greed and murderous intent.

The bearded man looked calm on the surface, but the moment his eyes fell on Su Twelve, the giant hammer in his hand came out.

It was as if he already had an idea in his mind.

The giant hammer soared into the air, its majestic force was like a mountain, and it was surrounded by the power of wind and thunder.

Under the powerful force, Master Tianhong's face turned cold.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already making sword moves with his hands, and the colorful flying sword soared into the sky with a flash of brilliant sword light.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, the giant hammer and sword light met in the air, causing astonishing energy to vibrate in all directions.

Under this huge power, Master Tianhong's flying sword went away quickly and came back quickly.

Under the force of the counter-shock, Master Tianhong retreated more than ten feet, and quickly stabilized his body, only to see the other party standing on the bow of the airship, motionless, with a relaxed look on his face.

In just an instant, Master Tianhong's face was filled with horror.

"How is it possible that this person's cultivation level is similar to that of Lao Chan, but his strength... is so strong?"

"No...no, this person's strength may not be bad, but there is still a big gap compared with the seniors. I think...the key to this should be the six of them. If the juniors are right, the six of them should be

When fellow students practice the same skill, one person's attack is equivalent to six people joining forces. Seniors can fight one against six and still be so easy, which is already quite powerful!"

Su Twelve stood aside and immediately whispered a reminder.

Staring at the people in front of him, he was not in a hurry to take action, but his expression was a bit solemn. He could tell a few clues about the opponent's people, but he also knew more clearly in his heart that if he could not find the opponent's shortcomings and use targeted moves, even if he could defeat the opponent,

There will also be a heavy price to pay.

"Senior Tianhong, Senior Brother Wang Su, hurry up... leave quickly! These six people are the best among the casual cultivators in Mu Yun Prefecture, the Six Ghosts of the South China Sea, who are known as the Six Great Evil Stars."

"Although I don't know why they serve the Zhao Dynasty, they are powerful and vicious, and absolutely invincible! My master Duotiangong and Elder Qiao tried to cover my departure, but they also died tragically at their hands."

Chen San, who was recovering from his injuries, realized that the situation was not good and had no thoughts of healing. He ignored his serious injuries and hurriedly gathered his energy to shout to Master Tianhong and Su Twelve to remind him.

When he mentioned Duotian Gong and Elder Qiao, Chen San's eyes intersected with anger and fear at the same time.

"What? Duotian Gong and Elder Qiao are dead? Were you... killed?" Su Twelve's face condensed, his eyes fell on the six people in front of him, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased.

"Hahaha... Are you talking about those two old guys? Yes! It doesn't matter if they were killed by me. They lived a long life, and their cultivation level is not bad, but they are as weak as that little chicken. I just gave him a hammer.

, smash them to pieces."

"What? Do you want to avenge them?"

"Without the help of the people from Jinchan Temple and Wuji Sect, what kind of trouble do you think you can make on your own? When you heard that your respective sects were taking action, they all abandoned you and left. The so-called friendship between the three sects...is nothing more than this!"

The big man with a beard and moustache laughed wildly, his attitude was arrogant, and his arrogance could be described as extremely arrogant.

But from the very beginning, the situation of Jinchan Temple and the Wuji Sect caused the monks of the two sects to leave. Coupled with the words and sounds at this moment, the seemingly arrogant words were actually aimed at destroying Su Twelve's confidence mentally. Jin

The monks from the two sects of the Zen Temple and the Wuji Sect exchanged glances quickly, each of them unable to hide the worry and anxiety on their faces.

The Jinchan Temple was destroyed and the Wuji Sect was besieged by the Demonic Shadow Palace. This... news was too shocking. Everyone instinctively did not want to believe it, but... even without the other party's words, everyone had already expected it.

After a slight hesitation, a pair of eyes rolled, and their eyes quickly focused on Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi.

Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi looked solemn as never before, and then turned to look at Su Twelve and Master Tianhong.

"Fellow Taoist Tianhong, Su..."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Su Twelve said directly: "Seniors, just take the people away. These guys are nothing to be afraid of. Seniors Su and Tianhong can naturally deal with them."

"No matter what the situation of the two sects is going to be, if nothing can be done, I hope that all fellow Taoists will put your own safety first and try to get in touch with us. One person can think of shortcomings, and two people can think of strengths. If we join forces, we can always make the impossible happen.

possible!"

"Amitabha! The Jinchan Temple is in trouble, and the Buddha is living abroad. This is a very important matter. The poor monk must take the first step!" Zen Master Shanfa nodded gently, and the Buddha's trumpet sounded. He took a step forward, and the billowing Buddha's energy surged toward the west.

Go away empty.

Although his cultivation has only reached the early stage of the Golden Core stage, he is worried, but his flying speed is unprecedented. ??

When the other monks of Jinchan Temple saw this, they did not dare to waste any time and immediately turned into rays of light and left.

Xiao Muzi's gaze rested briefly on Su Twelve, but he didn't say anything else. There was a flash of sword light behind him, and with him, several members of the Wuji Sect, their bodies and swords joined together, and they walked away at an astonishing speed.

It's just a snap of the fingers.

Su Twelve and more than a dozen figures around Master Tianhong had already left, leaving only the two of them and Chen San, who was seriously injured and recovering on the deck of the flying boat.

The azure flying boat moved forward for tens of feet and came down directly above Master Tianhong and Su Twelve.

Looking down at the two people, the six golden elixir stage powerhouses above them not only let out a long sigh of relief, but also slightly raised the corners of their mouths, with arrogant smiles on their faces.

"Now...your companions have abandoned you. Do you two just surrender, or do you want us to do it ourselves?"

The big man with a beard and a beard held a giant hammer in his hand, and a sound like muffled thunder rang out. Before he took action, with the blessing of Pei Ran's true energy, the giant hammer in his hand was already filled with wind and thunder, constantly emitting a terrifying aura.

"You dare to attack the people of the Huanxing Sect on the territory of the Huanxing Sect. If you want to be captured without mercy, it is you who should do it." Master Tianhong was full of true energy, and the anger in his eyes was ready to burst out.

"Haha, it seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a penalty! I have long heard that Master Tianhong, the elder of the Huanxing Sect's punishment hall, is not bad, so I will ask for advice today." The bearded man sneered and looked at Tianhong.

The Master's eyes were full of disdain.

"Brother He, why bother talking nonsense with them. If I read correctly, the person next to him should be the Su Twelve that Dragon Lord and the others are looking for!"

"What? Is he Su Twelve? He looks ordinary and doesn't seem to have anything special about him?"

"I don't know if he is powerful or not, but I heard that in order to capture this person, the Dragon Lord and his men spent a lot of effort but failed, and also lost many soldiers and generals who were strong in the Golden Core. I didn't expect... our brothers would encounter us today. This...

…It’s a God-given opportunity!”

"That's right! If we can capture him and hand him over to the Dragon Lord, the training resources the Dragon Lord will reward will at least be enough for the six of us brothers to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage!"



Bearded body

After that, several Jindanqi people spoke to each other quickly. Soon, the arrogance on their faces subsided, and the eyes they looked at Su Twelve were full of greed and murderous intent.

The bearded man looked calm on the surface, but the moment his eyes fell on Su Twelve, the giant hammer in his hand came out.

It was as if he already had an idea in his mind.

The giant hammer soared into the air, its majestic force was like a mountain, and it was surrounded by the power of wind and thunder.

Under the powerful force, Master Tianhong's face turned cold.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was already making sword moves with his hands, and the colorful flying sword soared into the sky with a flash of brilliant sword light.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, the giant hammer and sword light met in the air, causing astonishing energy to vibrate in all directions.

Under this huge power, Master Tianhong's flying sword went away quickly and came back quickly.

Under the force of the counter-shock, Master Tianhong retreated more than ten feet, and quickly stabilized his body, only to see the other party standing on the bow of the airship, motionless, with a relaxed look on his face.

In just an instant, Master Tianhong's face was filled with horror.

"How is it possible that this person's cultivation level is similar to that of Lao Chan, but his strength... is so strong?"

"No...no, this person's strength may not be bad, but there is still a big gap compared with the seniors. I think...the key to this should be the six of them. If the juniors are right, the six of them should be

When fellow students practice the same skill, one person's attack is equivalent to six people joining forces. Seniors can fight one against six and still be so easy, which is already quite powerful!"

Su Twelve stood aside and immediately whispered a reminder.

Staring at the people in front of him, he was not in a hurry to take action, but his expression was a bit solemn. He could tell a few clues about the opponent's people, but he also knew more clearly in his heart that if he could not find the opponent's shortcomings and use targeted moves, even if he could defeat the opponent,

There will also be a heavy price to pay.

"Senior Tianhong, Senior Brother Wang Su, hurry up... leave quickly! These six people are the best among the casual cultivators in Mu Yun Prefecture, the Six Ghosts of the South China Sea, who are known as the Six Great Evil Stars."

"Although I don't know why they serve the Zhao Dynasty, they are powerful and vicious, and absolutely invincible! My master Duotiangong and Elder Qiao tried to cover my departure, but they also died tragically at their hands."

Chen San, who was recovering from his injuries, realized that the situation was not good and had no thoughts of healing. He ignored his serious injuries and hurriedly gathered his energy to shout to Master Tianhong and Su Twelve to remind him.

When he mentioned Duotian Gong and Elder Qiao, Chen San's eyes intersected with anger and fear at the same time.

"What? Duotian Gong and Elder Qiao are dead? Were you... killed?" Su Twelve's face condensed, his eyes fell on the six people in front of him, and the murderous intent in his eyes increased.

"Hahaha... Are you talking about those two old guys? Yes! It doesn't matter if they were killed by me. They lived a long life, and their cultivation level is not bad, but they are as weak as that little chicken. I just gave him a hammer.

, smash them to pieces."

"What? Do you want to avenge them?"

"Without the help of the people from Jinchan Temple and Wuji Sect, what kind of trouble do you think you can make on your own? When you heard that your respective sects were taking action, they all abandoned you and left. The so-called friendship between the three sects...is nothing more than this!"

The big man with a beard and moustache laughed wildly, his attitude was arrogant, and his arrogance could be described as extremely arrogant.

But from the very beginning, the situation of Jinchan Temple and the Wuji Sect caused the monks of the two sects to leave. Coupled with the words and sounds at this moment, the seemingly arrogant words were actually aimed at destroying Su Twelve's confidence mentally.

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