"How strong is the wave? What''s the matter? Is there a war?" Lin Feng, who was breathing in the cave, opened his eyes and showed a surprised expression.
He quickly walked out of the cave, came outside, and looked into the distance.
Looking around, although I couldn''t see anything, the powerful waves in the void were passed on.
It is possible that the fluctuations caused by the monk war can be transmitted hundreds of miles. Moreover, Lin Feng is only a hundred miles away from the war.
Therefore, it is not surprising that he can feel the waves emanating from the war in the distance.
"Are monks fighting? Or are monks fighting with fierce beasts in the mountains?" Lin Feng wondered.
With such a powerful fluctuation, the battle must be no small matter. He quickly skimmed in the direction of the war to see what the situation was.
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"Be careful not to kill the descendants of the great emperor of the Qing Dynasty".
Seeing that some experts killed little moon, the leader of a three house suddenly roared angrily.
They want to refine divine pill.
It needs the blood of the living, not the blood of the dead.
With the same blood, there is too much difference between the blood of the dead and the blood of the living.
"Yes...".
The monks who besieged the old woman replied that they restrained a lot when they shot.
The number of the demon clan was small. When they were besieged by a sect of three houses, they were constantly killed by the four forces. Now there are more than 20 people.
I''m afraid there are thousands of people in one door and three houses. They have prepared too well.
Although there is something fishy between one gate and three houses in Nanzhou.
However, when there are always interests, one school and three governments can often unite.
It''s just like today''s three masters of a sect unite to kill the demon clan and capture the descendants of the great emperor of the Qing Dynasty. People who don''t know their private struggle think that these four top forces are allies working together.
More than a dozen monks stood on a mountain more than ten miles away. These monks looked at the place of war. The leader was a young childe.
The young childe, dressed in white, has a slender figure, and his eyes are as handsome as stars.
His body clearly stood there, but it gave people a feeling of ethereal for a moment.
Gongsun Wuxu, the son of immortal sun, the Lord of the heavenly gate, and one of the most respected Tianjiao in three thousand states in tianwu mainland, has achieved great accomplishments and reached the realm. This person can definitely fight with friars at the level of Huangfu Qingtian.
"Childe, it seems that you can deal with these demon families without your hand.". A monk said cautiously.
Gongsun Wuxu said in a long voice, "this war will not end so soon.".
His deep eyes looked at the war in the distance. No one knew what Gongsun Wuxu was thinking at this moment.
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"Poof! Poof!"
There were more and more demon friars cut off, blood splashed, and their bodies fell to the ground. Soon, there were only a dozen of more than 20 demon friars left.
Before long, these demon families will be killed.
"Grandma, please take the little princess away. She is the only descendant of the great emperor.".
A famous demon friar shouted. They rushed forward one by one, chose the way of self explosion, and blew up a blood path in the dense encirclement.
After a demon friar explodes, the second demon friar will rush forward and explode.
This scene is too tragic.
"Sobbing..." the little moon cried bitterly. She watched a family member die so miserably, which was a great stimulus to her young heart.
The old woman''s face was full of sadness. She didn''t stop it.
Because she knew that if she wanted to save the little princess, sacrifice was inevitable.
Even if she sacrificed herself, the old woman wouldn''t hesitate.
"Crazy, these demon families are crazy...".
A monk of the three houses shouted in horror.
They have never seen such crazy people who do not cherish their lives.
Perhaps, these people do not understand what is called "guard".
In this world, there are some things, some people, need to take life to protect.
In the eyes of these monks of the demon family, the little moon is the one worth protecting with their own life.
Bang Bang
More than a dozen demon friars exploded one after another.
The old woman took the little princess and rushed to the northwest from the gap torn by more than a dozen demon friars at the cost of self explosion.
"Do it...".
However, the old woman couldn''t take the little princess away, because there was still a force, which was these experts around Gongsun Wuxu.
They''ve been watching the war and haven''t done anything.
Now, it''s time for them to do it.
Gongsun''s empty voice fell, and hundreds of monks rushed out and killed the old woman.
And the monks behind also caught up. Here we can describe it as a snare. It''s really desperate.
"Heaven and earth"!
The old woman gave a loud drink and her body began to grow bigger.
Soon, the old woman''s body became a giant thousands of meters high.
The old woman held the little moon in her left hand and patted the monks who besieged him with her right hand.
Many monks were shot dead by old women.
The old woman, who turned into heaven and earth, greatly increased her combat power. She just killed a blood path and rushed out of the encirclement.
"Hum"!
Gongsun Wuxu, standing on the distant mountain, showed a cold expression on his face.
Shua.
There was a flash of light in his hand.
A war gun appeared.
The whole body of the war gun was dark and glittered with cold and bloodthirsty breath.
Gongsun Wuxu threw the gun directly.
The gun penetrated the void.
Poof.
The next moment, the gun pierced the old woman''s heart.
The running old woman was tottering.
She looked down at the blood hole in her chest and showed a sad expression.
"I don''t regret my death, but what about the little princess? Emperor, you guarded tianwu in those years, but now your descendants are going to be caught by these people to refine medicine. Is everything you did worth it?".
The old woman cried bitterly, and her huge body fell to the ground.
The old woman''s mana collapsed and her body recovered to her original self.
The little moon knelt beside the old woman and cried in pain and despair, "grandma, what''s the matter with you? Don''t leave the little moon"!
"Boom".
In the void, a big hand condensed and grabbed the little moon.
This is the energy hand condensed by Gongsun Wuxu.
Bang.
A figure came from a distance and broke the energy hand.
The old woman raised her head with difficulty and looked at the young friar, "please... Take... Her... Forward... To... Throw... Run... South... State... Da... Peng... Wang...,... Da... En... Coming... The world... Will... Repay...".
"Don''t worry, I''ll protect her.". Lin Feng picked up the little moon and rushed to the distance.
"Boy, die.".
A master of the three families roared angrily.
The old woman struggled to get up. Her body began to expand and burst in an instant. Destructive energy surged out, devouring large areas of mountains and forests and many monks who came after her.
Blood rain.
The old woman''s blood dyed the earth red.
With endless sadness, the old woman''s life passed away.