People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 177
The night is deep and the moon is hanging on the east branch.

The silver moonlight fell on Monk Kong Wu's bare head, making him look particularly holy.

Kongye Temple had no intention of getting involved in this chaos.

It's just that the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Those Central Plains sects will not let anyone ignore it.

Even Lingnan, the farthest place from the Central Plains, sent people to Jiannan, let alone Kongye Temple, which was under the shelter of others.

There are a mix of humans and monsters in the Shenglin Sect's residence, mostly spirits.

Kongwu is a master of Buddhism and is best at subduing demons.

The transformed spirit in the camp was enveloped by a faint Buddha light before he could see the person coming clearly, and he lost consciousness instantly.

This is the unique method of Buddhism.

Not far away from him, the swordsman Xie Youqian killed the transformed spirit in front of him with a decisive blow.

"Where did Lord Ye go?" Kong Wu thought in his mind.

However, the Shenglin Sect's headquarters occupies the entire top of Qinghan Mountain, so it is normal to not see it.

Kongwu didn't dwell too much on it, and just continued to deepen in silence.

Suddenly, the spirits in the Shenglin Sect felt something in their hearts at the same time and walked out of the room one after another.

The big man with a beard happened to walk to the door of a fifth-grade monster's room.

The two of them collided unexpectedly.

When the spirit monster saw the bearded man appear, he immediately understood that this man must be a Central Plains man who came to attack the Shenglin Sect.

He shouted loudly: "Death!"

The sound suddenly spread throughout the camp.

The originally silent hills also became boiling.

However, since the bearded man dared to break into the camp, he was naturally well prepared.

There was no fear on his face, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and raised it boldly.

A thick sword was struck out by him, and its power was extremely shocking.

The spirit's strength was quite impressive, and its demonic aura instantly erupted, and it was able to withstand the sword energy of the bearded man.

While these two were fighting, other places were also taking action.

The person in front of Kong Wu was an early stage fifth-grade human warrior.

The two were on the same level, but Kong Wu was at a disadvantage.

Buddhist methods are extremely effective in dealing with spirits, but when it comes to human warriors, they are limited in every way.

This is also the reason why there are very few Buddhists among the Central Plains sects.

The situation on Xie Youqian's side was completely opposite. He was facing an early-stage fifth-grade transformed spirit.

Even if he is an innate warrior, it is extremely difficult to deal with him.

Fortunately, they dispatched enough fifth-grade troops this time, and they were able to overwhelm the Shenglin Sect on the scene.

The lights were brightly lit for a while in the Holy Land Sect, and battles continued.

In a battle between fifth-grade experts, even those at the peak of sixth-grade are not qualified to intervene.

The aftermath of the fight between those people shocked many members of the Holy Land Sect to death.

But just when the bearded man and his group thought they were sure of victory, a figure that looked like a god or demon slowly appeared.

Seeing the man appear, the bearded man's pupils shrank sharply and he exclaimed: "Peng Hu!"

The person who came was none other than Peng Hu, the envoy of Jiannan Town.

I saw a cruel smile on Peng Hu's face.

He said fiercely: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Don't even think about running away today."

As soon as he finished speaking, he smashed his fist at the bearded man.

Peng Hu's speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of the bearded man in an instant.

The bearded man was so frightened that he wanted to retreat but it was already too late.

puff!
A mouthful of blood sprayed in the air.

The bearded man didn't expect that he couldn't even catch Peng Hu's palm.

This is the power of the fifth-grade peak spirit.

The reason why Ye Changan could easily knock Peng Hu unconscious before was mainly because of the power of the immortal.

Peng Hu, who was now attacking with all his strength, was comparable to the God of Death.With one blow, the bearded man lost the strength to fight anymore and lay down on the ground languidly.

When Kong Wu and Xie Youqian saw Peng Hu's appearance, their expressions changed drastically. They all had no intention of fighting and ran down the mountain one after another.

But how could Peng Hu let them go so easily?

His speed is extremely fast, and the power of the fifth-grade peak spirit is fully displayed.

In an instant, two more intruders were killed.

The killing intent was raging in Peng Hu's eyes.

The Central Plains forces took action against Da Cang, and Jiannan Road was the first to bear the brunt.

An unknown number of Shenglin Sect members in Jiannan Road were massacred.

Qinghan Mountain is an important place of Shenglin Sect, and he expected that the Central Plains people would definitely take action against it.

So on the surface he was sitting in Xuandu Mansion, but in fact he had secretly come to Qinghan Mountain.

In order to prevent the news from leaking out, even the congregation on Qinghan Mountain did not know of his existence.

And tonight is when he reaps the rewards.

Killing dozens of fifth-grade experts in one breath was enough to frighten those in the Central Plains.

Xie Youqian ran away in panic. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Peng Hu cruelly tearing a fifth-grade Central Plains female martial artist into half.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"I've made a big loss on this deal."

Not only will he not receive the reward, he will even lose his life here.

As a swordsman, he has long been accustomed to a life of licking blood from his knife's edge, but this does not mean that he is not afraid of death. In fact, he is more afraid of death than anyone else.

But if you don’t want to die, first of all, you can’t panic before you die.

Although Xie Youqian looks unreliable on the surface, he is surprisingly calm at critical moments.

In a split second he made his choice.

Xie Youqian's figure turned and flew towards another strong man beside him.

Seeing Xie Youqian rushing towards him, the man immediately understood the other party's intention.

Misfortune to the east!

The man scolded: "Fuck, thank you for your money, just wait."

He said harsh words in his mouth, but his feet were obedient and he ran in the opposite direction.

A cruel smile appeared on Peng Hu's lips: "Then let's die together."

His right palm slowly opened, and a tiger-shaped shadow appeared, and then shot towards Xie Youqian and Xie Youqian like a sharp sword.

Upon closer inspection, the phantom does not look like an ordinary tiger. It looks like a tiger with an ox's tail, and sounds like a barking dog. It is a strange beast in the world - a pig!

Monk Kongwu, who was not far away, saw the pig's appearance and his eyes widened suddenly.

Ordinary things that have been cultivated to the fifth level are already terrifying enough. Peng Hu's body is an exotic beast, and its strength will only be even more terrifying.

"Amitabha, there is no escape today."

Just when Xuyingzhi was about to kill Xie Youqian.

Ye Changan's figure suddenly appeared in front of the shadow.

I saw that he was holding a strange weapon as dark as a fire stick in his hand, and he smashed it towards the phantom.

The powerful force instantly tore the shadow into pieces.

When Xie Youqian saw this scene, he was extremely shocked.

He didn't expect that his colleague's strength was so exaggerated.

"A person who is so fierce still needs to be a swordsman. The future of this profession is so fucking bright!"

Xie Youqian couldn't help but have such strange thoughts.

The scene became extremely silent for a while.

Several other Central Plains people looked at Ye Changan with shocked eyes.

Peng Hu looked at the human man in front of him with narrowed eyes.

He always felt that the strange iron rod in the man's hand looked very familiar, but for a while he couldn't figure out where he had seen it before.

(End of this chapter)