Monks

Chapter 650

Zhang Ai put away the fly, and the three of them formed a battle formation and flew eastward, Zhang Ai was in front, Zhang Tian was on the left, Fang Jian was on the right, the three of them wore the same gray Snake robe, and the same silver Snake Although the sword is only flying silently, it carries a fearless and murderous spirit that goes forward bravely. 26nbsp;

Flying five thousand miles east, I saw the second battlefield. There were more than 300 corpses of warlocks lying there. Like the previous one, they were all mummies, without water or blood.Land to bury them, then fly on.At this time, Zhang Ai suddenly thought of Master Han Tian, ​​how would she face all this?That is a cold, unreasonable, protective and cold woman, will she go crazy seeing so many warlocks dying?

There are various landscapes on the land, nothing more than grasslands, forests, lakes and high mountains. After passing through the first few places, a lake appears in front of it, which is relatively large.There were four people fighting in the air on the shore of the lake, a monk was fighting three ghosts, and two corpses fell on the ground, wrapped in black, and they were also ghosts.

Afraid that he would find them, Zhang hurried over, wanting to help the monk, but only found out that the monk was bullying the three ghost disciples by himself.The three ghost disciples were of high-level Yuanying cultivation, and they were no match for the fair and weak beautiful monk. They tried to escape several times, but were stopped by the opponent alone, and the attack was fierce. The two corpses on the ground were killed by the monk while escaping.

Zhang Ai stood beside him and said, "I have met Master Chengji." As he spoke, he felt strange in his heart why monk Chengji not only didn't look happy when he saw him coming, but instead showed a hint of panic in his eyes. chaos'.So he stood aside without doing anything.Looking at the surrounding environment, there are no Nascent Souls on the two corpses on the ground, did they run away?At this time Fang Jian Zhang Tianfang arrived, Zhang Tianfang was about to rush into the battle group to help the monk with his magic sword in hand, but was stopped by Zhang Fear: "Master has the upper hand."

Zhang Tianfang was not happy: "If you have the upper hand, you can't help?" After seeing more than 300 corpses in two places, he was very angry and wanted to kill to vent his anger.

Cheng Ji saw three people coming, especially Zhang was afraid that his cultivation would be unpredictable, he didn't dare to take risks, knowing that things couldn't develop according to his imagination, so he said: "I'm also tired from fighting, can monks not kill or not kill?" Alright, I leave these three to you." After speaking, he pushed his palms, and a gust of wind swept the three ghost disciples into it and pushed them towards Zhang Ai and the others.

He knew that Zhang was afraid that he would be able to kill three people with his absolute strength, so after pushing his hand, the figure flashed and left.But Zhang was afraid of sharp eyes, and could clearly see a trace of reluctance in Cheng Ji's eyes. What was he reluctance for?Could it be three ghost disciples?Thinking in his mind, without delaying the sword in his hand, he stabbed three times in a row, faster than lightning, and directly pierced into the strong wind to take the lives of the three people.Following a false grasp with his left hand, he held the three escaped Nascent Souls in his hands, without looking at them, and sent them into the Jindan Primordial Spirit to seal them up, and refine them carefully when they have time.

Zhang Tianfang said: "Slow down, leave one for me." But when the strong wind stopped, only three corpses were left.

The three corpses he killed were somewhat different from the two corpses on the ground. I couldn't see the difference, but Yuanshen clearly felt that it was different.Curious to check, still can't find anything wrong, even with his top-level cultivation base, he can't see the difference, thinking that he is too suspicious.He picked up a fire, burned the five corpses to ashes, and chased towards the direction where Monk Chengji disappeared.

It stands to reason that the ghost should be caught and asked about the ghost emperor's whereabouts and other information, but he knew that the ghost would not leak secrets easily, and he didn't know how to search for souls and other evil arts, so he had to kill people quickly, and then followed Chengji away.He thinks Cheng Ji is suspicious.

The three flew forward across the lake, and the ice crystals in their bodies jumped suddenly, reminding him that there was something underwater.Afraid to stop, Zhang said to the two, "Wait for me here." Before waiting for an answer, he plunged into the depths of the lake.

Fang Jian and the two had to wait even if they didn't want to, and they landed on the lake and stood still.

The lake is not too deep, about 80 to [-] meters, and Zhang is afraid that he will sink to the bottom soon.The lake lacks flow, and the bottom of the water is always thick with silt. Afraid Zhang didn't see anything wrong, he asked Ice Crystal with his soul, and Ice Crystal guided him to sink into the silt.

What he didn't expect was that the lake was seven to 80 meters deep, and the silt was deeper than the lake, and he sank more than 100 meters in the silt before touching the solid ground.It was pitch black under the mud, and nothing could be seen, but after hitting the bottom, Zhang Ai knew there was a problem without looking, and there were signs of the presence of the magic circle.

Yuanshen sent it out, led him to turn left and right, and soon came to the front of the magic circle.This formation is an isolation formation, the purpose is to hide traces and isolate breath, so the protection of the formation is not strict, and it can be easily entered and exited with Zhang Ai's cultivation base.

When he came here, Zhang Ai secretly sighed, no wonder Master Han Tian searched all over the northern borders and couldn't find five ghost cultivators. Who would have thought that there is a hidden cave under the more than [-] meters of silt in the deep lake?If it wasn't for the ice crystal reminder, he would have missed it with his cultivation, let alone those low-level warlocks.

The magic circle tried to hide the traces of the breath, but it was convenient for him, and he sneaked into the formation lightly without being noticed.

Inside the magic circle is really a cave, a big cave, about a kilometer wide, with countless night pearls embedded in the cave wall for lighting, and there are four passages close to the ground leading to other caves.If the five ghost cultivation sects are all hidden here, the space of more than a thousand meters in length and width is definitely not enough to accommodate them.

Zhang was shocked when he first appeared. There are corpses piled up in such a big cave, one pile after another, layer upon layer. I don’t know how many there are. There are also some corpses of monks. Checking their traces of cultivation, they are vaguely demon cultivators. He doesn't understand. Demon cultivators and ghost disciples are a group. Why did they die here?

Suddenly footsteps came from a tunnel on the left, Zhang Ao immediately lay down in the corpse and pretended to be dead. After a while, fourteen low-level monks came out of the tunnel.

These people carried a pair of large stretchers in pairs, and each large stretcher was full of dead bodies, crowded together sideways, at least fifty or more, and seven stretchers equaled 350 dead bodies.

When they walked to the pile of corpses, someone shouted: "Throw it away." The two of them threw the corpse onto the mountain of corpses with all their strength at the same time. The 350 corpses, spread out evenly, occupy a large area, but in the corpse mountain, the height of the corpse mountain is only slightly increased.

Each of the fourteen monks had a dull face without any expression. Mu Mu looked at the mountain of corpses, and suddenly someone said: "Look what we did?" The voice was dry and hoarse, without any human emotion.

No one answered, and everyone was calm as if they were dead.

The dead body just dropped belonged to the warlock. After a while, the man said again: "Did we do something wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? Isn't magic repair just repairing these things? Besides, if they don't die, we have to die." Another voice without emotion sounded from the cave.

"When they are all dead, will it be our turn?" A third dry voice sounded.

"We have deceived five warlock sects, and two of them have died. Who knows?" said the first voice.

They seem to no longer be afraid of death, and dare to say anything, maybe their hearts have already died.

Fourteen people stood there stupidly, not returning to the tunnel for a long time, and no one urged them. One person said: "It's better to die now, than to be smoked."

Of course it was done by humans, all the corpses that came into view were dry, the same as the corpses seen outside, no blood or moisture.

When it came to life and death, none of the fourteen people spoke. They stared blankly for a while, turned around with a sigh, and walked back to the tunnel like zombies.Zhang was afraid to hold his breath and follow him in. With his cultivation base, if he deliberately concealed his breath, few people in the world would be able to find it.

The tunnel is a kilometer long. After exiting the tunnel, there is another huge cave. In the cave sit twelve Nascent Soul mid-level ghost disciples. Each of them is meditating. There are three spheres in front of them. One is colorless and transparent. , hanging on each person's forehead, invisible to the naked eye, Zhang feared that he could see clearly with the help of the Ding Shenzhu, and knew what it was. It was the soul of a person, or soul.The second ball is white, with different shades of thick or light. It hangs on the chest, and it is made by extracting the spiritual power of many practitioners.The third ball is bright red, a large ball of red blood hangs in the air, it is more than one meter high and wide, and it is unknown how many people's blood can form this big blood ball.

As the ghost apprentice continued to practice, the three balls gradually shrunk and were sucked into their respective bodies to refine and absorb them.

Zhang was afraid to consider whether to kill them, and worried that he would startle them.Seeing the fourteen monks who were carrying the corpse carefully put down the stretcher, turned into a small tunnel, and continued to follow after a little hesitation, temporarily allowing the bastard ghost to live for a while.

The ghost practiced with his eyes closed, so he couldn't feel Zhang Ai's aura at all, allowing him to wander around here as if it were his back garden.

Follow the low-level monks into the tunnel, this tunnel is longer, more than 2000 meters, there is a ghost at the exit who is meditating, seeing them come back, look at them coldly, and don't speak.

This cave is bigger than the one outside, and there are many demon cultivators meditating, and these dozen or so people also meditate with their eyes closed after entering.What they practice is only magic skills, not ghosts practicing spells.

Yuanshen swept over, and there were more than 200 demon cultivators in the cave. Except for one person at the entrance of the cave, who was a ghost with a cultivation base of Yuanying, the rest were all foundation-building cultivation bases.

Back to the big mountain cave where the twelve ghost disciples practiced, and took a closer look. Counting the tunnels I just walked through, there were five tunnels on the wall of the cave. I chose another one to enter. After 500 meters to the end, an iron fence sealed the entrance of the cave. Amulets were pasted on it, and there was also a streamer hanging on it. In front of the iron fence sat two Nascent Soul mid-level ghost disciples.There are more than a thousand warlocks behind the fence, from alchemy to qi refining, in various realms, presumably one of the five warlock sects who were deceived.

Everyone in the cave was lifeless, no one spoke, no one practiced kung fu, as if they knew they were going to die, and they all quietly waited for that moment to come, only a few people did not give up, cheered everyone up, and said that Master Han Tian would come to rescue them. words like them.

Zhang feared secretly sighed, that crazy woman's heart was colder than ice, if she came here, the first thing she would do would be to clean up the warlock scum.

There were seven warlock sects in Mandi who were bewitched by demon cultivators, two of them were destroyed by Zhang Ai, and the remaining five were tricked into coming here. Master Han Tian killed.