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Chapter 908 You stop for me(1/2)

It wasn't until the second monk's chest was pierced and a wound the size of a bowl appeared that the remaining two Wanhaimen disciples fully reacted.

"You, who are you!"

"what you up to!"

Naturally, Shen Qing would not answer them.

Even if I had to talk about this kind of thing, I wouldn't tell it to people like you who don't treat teachers well.

A gust of wind blew at the foot of the mountain.

The wind smelled of blood.

Three corpses were lying on the ground at the moment.

One has no head.

One body had its chest pierced.

A body was smashed in half diagonally.

The only remaining disciple of the Wan Hai Sect was paralyzed on the ground, crawling back on his hands and feet.

He looked at the beautiful girl approaching him with horror on his face.

Not long ago, even if he had been lent ten heads, he would not have believed that this girl had such terrifying strength.

"Where is Chu Yan now?" Shen Qing asked calmly.

Facial expressions, I learned a lot from Chu Yan.

"I, I..."

Whoosh!

The soul-locking gun turned into a black light, piercing the monk's thigh and pinning him to the ground.

The next moment, there was a heart-rending scream.

The monk tightly covered the area around the wound with both hands.

From the wound, blood gushes out like spring water.

Lin Miaoran asked the question again.

"You, don't kill me..."

The monk burst into tears and begged bitterly.

After waiting for a moment, he saw that Shen Qing's expression was still calm, and his heart became colder and colder.

But even though he didn't get a response from the other party, he still felt a little lucky.

"We, when we came down the mountain, he had just been promoted to the Earth Element Realm... I think, I think he should have left by now..."

"Why?"

Shen Qing's eyes lit up when she heard the words "Diyuan Realm".

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Now she has slowly learned to laugh.

In an instant, the blood around him seemed to suddenly become warmer.

The monk looked at Shen Qing blankly.

He could swear that he had never seen anyone so handsome.

This kind of surprise even made him forget his fear for a moment.

But soon, the severe pain from the wound brought him back to reality.

"Because he... he... wasn't... everyone... was frightened... so... they all ran away..."

The male disciple's face and facial features were all twisted together, and he was gasping in pain as he spoke.

"Oh." Shen Qing nodded.

At this moment, her mind couldn't help but imagine Chu Yan killing everyone.

Really, I really want to see the teacher’s majestic appearance.

After thinking for a while, Shen Qing decided to go and have a look.

Now it seems that the teacher should be safe.

If I go there now, I guess I won't be able to see the teacher.

But even so, it is satisfying to see the teacher fighting.

With this thought in her heart, Shen Qing stepped forward and pulled out the soul-locking gun.

With a sneer, a fountain of blood spurted out from the wound on the monk's leg.

"You, don't kill me..."

It hurts, but begging for mercy is still necessary.

On the road to immortality, no one would want to die.

"No." Shen Qing responded calmly.

The monk was just about to ask if this meant that he would not kill him, or that he would not agree to it.

The next moment, Shen Qing answered with action.

Sweep the soul-locking gun.

This male disciple of Wan Hai Sect still had a stunned expression.

But his head had already flown far away.

After a moment, it fell to the ground with a bang and rolled for a while before stopping.

Shen Qing put the soul-locking gun on her back again, turned around and left.

"You are unfavorable to the teacher, so you deserve to die."

Leaving behind a few words, Shen Qing continued walking towards Inugami Mountain.



At this time, Chu Yan was wondering where he had been transported.

In front of him was a desert, which looked extremely desolate.

But in this Gobi desert, round stone balls about the same height as a person can be seen everywhere.

Each ball is round and round, but it is obviously not man-made, but the shape that has been polished by the strong winds of the Gobi for who knows how many years.

"Where is this?"

Chu Yan murmured in his heart, jumped on a stone, and looked up.

As far as the eye can see, there is the Gobi Desert and these densely packed spherical stones.

At this time, Chu Yan felt movement coming from Lingxi Jade.

Taking it out and looking at it, there was a message from Lin Miaoran.

"We are at the border of Yun Ao Kingdom, where are you?"

It seemed that after passing through the teleportation array, Lin Miaoran and the others did not see Chu Yan, so they quickly asked worriedly.

Chu Yan thought for a while and described what he saw so far.

Then he consoled him: "I'll find someone and ask him."

After replying to Lin Miaoran, Chu Yan pondered for a moment, and instead of walking around, he took out a talisman.

Injecting spiritual energy and stimulating it, the next moment, the talisman bloomed with light and turned into a beam of light, shooting straight into the sky.

There was a soft popping sound, and suddenly, a huge star-shaped pattern appeared hundreds of feet high in the sky.

The light shines brightly, and you can see clearly even from a long distance.

Chu Yan's idea was very clear. Rather than aimlessly walking around like a headless fly, he might as well take the initiative to tell the people nearby, whether they were monks or anyone else, that he was here now.

Whenever something unusual happens, someone will always come back to check.

When the time comes, he will explain it and he will naturally be able to figure out where it is.

After sending this signal, Chu Yan was waiting not far away.

After about an hour, a spiritual boat flew from a distance.

After meeting Chu Yan, the goal of this spirit boat became clearer.

When they were about fifty or sixty feet away from Chu Yan, the spirit boat landed and two monks walked out of it.

Seeing the visitor's attire from a distance, Chu Yan felt relieved.

The spirit boat has a logo, and the two monks are also dressed in the same uniform. It is obvious that they are not from a certain family, but from a certain sect.
To be continued...
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