Song Lingcong looked at Chai Zhengxuan flying aside silently, and his heart was filled with anger.

He took out a token with his hand and quickly sent a message out.

Dozens of monks were sitting cross-legged on a barren mountain outside the holy realm.

Not far away, a huge rift valley was emitting black mist as always.

However, at this time, there was a little more bloody smell in the air.

Wang Zi's eyes were covered with bloodshots and she punched the earth.

These people were killed by Qin Cheng with the Bloodthirsty Thunder Eagle. It took him half a day to escape from the Bloodthirsty Thunder Eagle group.

The original team of hundreds of people has not only lost more than half, but his younger brother Wang Lang has also been killed by Qin Cheng.

The old man Li Chen, who was arranged by Qin Cheng to be undercover, also mingled in the crowd.

He shrank his neck and did not dare to look at the strong, for fear of being seen.

If they knew that the reason why the Shadow Alliance's plan failed was the result of his own secret disclosure, he would be immediately dismantled by the angry Wang Zi.

"Wang Zi, you said the Shadow Alliance ordered you to wait here. It's been two days. When will there be new news?"

The woman who had fought for the position of the leader before ended her cultivation and looked at Wang Zi a little impatient.

"Qiulin, if you are anxious, you can quit the mission and get out of the way."

Wang Zi said coldly: "The elder just said to let me wait. If you want to know, go and ask him yourself."

"You, if I can contact the elder, I still need to ask you."

Qiu Lin's expression changed slightly and he snorted coldly.

"That's all, just talk." Wang Zi sneered.

"Wang Zi, your brother is dead, come to me to vent? I think I'm easy to mess with."

None of the people who can join the Shadow Alliance are good at it.

Qiu Lin stood up suddenly with a calm face, and Wang Zi also pulled out her long knife.

"I want to compete, I will always accompany you."

Qiu Lin narrowed his eyes, shook his head, and turned around and walked backwards. It seemed that he had given in vain.

Wang Zi was stunned, but then Qiu Lin's figure suddenly turned into a ball of water vapor.

Wang Zi's face changed and she suddenly burst out a sword light in the back.

Qiu Lin's body appeared before the sword light came, and thousands of silver needles flew out of his fingers and shot at Wang Zi.

"Ghost!"

Wang Zi roared, her clothes burst, revealing a hideous ghost-head tattoo on her back.

The ghost head twisted and came alive. It screamed, and a blood mist exploded and turned into a big shield.

Bang bang bang bang!

The silver needles that Qiu Lin shot out were blocked by this big shield.

"I'll kill you," Wang Zi was furious.

If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I would have been shot into a sieve just now.

"Come on, see who died first." Qiu Lin sneered, and refused to give in.

The two fought, and the other monks looked pale and could only retreat and dodge.

No one dared to dissuade him at this time.

But just as the two of them bombarded each other with their spiritual energy, a figure appeared from mid-air.

This is a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. When he saw this scene, his brows frowned slightly, and then his figure suddenly fell.

He actually came to the middle of the two of them, and then raised his arms.

boom!

Qiu Lin and Wang Zi's spiritual energy all hit the middle-aged man.

A ball of breath exploded and then dissipated with the wind.

The man was safe and sound, standing on the barren mountain.

"Deacon." Seeing the visitor, Qiu Lin and Wang Zi's expressions changed and they immediately bowed and bowed.

Deacon He, the owner of the Golden Order of the Shadow Alliance, not only has the sixth level of the God Distraction Realm, but also has a higher status.

"You two are better off keeping the targets to kill than you, and what is the value of attacking each other? It's so boring." Deacon He snorted coldly.

"The deacon taught the right lesson."

Both of them bowed their heads, not daring to deny it.

"Where is there any new situation in the mission at this point?" Qiu Lin said.

"That's right, you've almost recovered, come with me." Deacon He nodded.

"The deacon found that woman and the place where the pretender was." Wang Zi's eyes flashed and she said excitedly.

With the death of his younger brother, Wang Zi was full of hatred for Qin Cheng and Liu Meng.

"The leader has already gone to find the old man Tianji to calculate again, and there will be accurate results soon. In short, you can follow me first."

Deacon He flew up and everyone followed behind him.

"It's a big trouble now." The old man Li Chen sweated on his forehead.

"Deacon He is here, I must be careful when transmitting voices. Moreover, Shadow Alliance is going to be serious. That kid would be better off running away, otherwise I will be done with me."

A forest is quite far from this rift.

Old Monster Chang kept firing out his breath, looking for the location of the blood owner.

"It's getting closer, I can feel it."

Old Monster Chang flew into the air, glanced around and found a valley wrapped in space turbulence.

At this moment, his heart suddenly trembled, and the blood floating on his fingertips became hot as if it was boiling.

"not good."

He speeds up and heads towards the valley.

In the valley, the beard, which was originally absorbing spiritual energy, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her eyes turned black, and she fell to the ground.

Qin Cheng was still immersed in a breakthrough state, and did not feel this.

"Big Beard, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Zun ran over and held his beard.

"Liu Meng, it's because you didn't heal our injuries." Ye Zun said worriedly.

"Then why are you alive? Get out of the way."

Liu Meng also landed on the ground, pressing her fingers on the bearded eyebrows.

"He is in a bad condition, and many of his meridians are broken." After visiting, Liu Meng frowned.

Ye Zun felt dizzy when he heard this. His beard only sucked some spiritual liquid. How could he be retaliated?

"Your brother is an ancient body refiner, and I don't know much about this." Liu Meng shook her head and said.

"But if he can't find the reason, he may not be able to break through the distraction realm in his life."

“So serious.”

Ye Zun was upset, which meant that the path to practicing beard was broken.

Qin Cheng is not awake yet, and he is not good at these things.

"I know what to do."

Suddenly, a thick sound rang out of the valley.

Then a figure rushed from a distance.

Seeing this, the scribes and others wanted to step forward to stop them. A domineering aura appeared outside the figure, and everyone was blown away.

Liu Meng's expression also changed slightly, and she pulled out a long whip and rolled towards her figure.

"People from the Shen family?"

The figure was slightly surprised, but in the blink of an eye, he avoided the long whip and flicked his fingers on the whip, shaking Liu Meng away.

Then he grabbed his beard in his hand.

It's the old monster Chang.

He reached out and scratched the skin of the beard's palm, squeezed out a drop of blood, and put it in his mouth.

"finally found you."

Old Monster Chang looked at his coma beard, and a softness appeared in his eyes.

"Where did the madman come from? Let him go."

Ye Zun roared angrily and flew forward, but was shaken by the protective energy outside the old monster Chang's body.

He had just recovered for a while and was in a state of unstable condition. When he was hit by the qi again, he couldn't help but vomit blood.

"What a lot of strength, what kind of cultivation is this old man?"
Chapter completed!