"Second, get up quickly! Kneel to this dead man, are you crazy?" The old monk scolded angrily.
"Brother, third brother!" The middle-aged monk laughed bitterly, gritted his teeth, and held up his body, but a mouthful of blood spurted out!
"Brother, third brother, you go quickly! This guy's sign is strange! If you don't leave, our brothers will die!" The middle-aged monk shouted loudly, with blood and tears flowing out of his eyes!
"Dare to resist!" said the Japanese monk stubbornly, and clicked on the token again.
"Puff!" The middle-aged monk burst out another blood arrow, and his eyes looked at the Japanese monk with a madness: "I'm the guy who pretends to be a tiger!" After saying that, he suddenly clenched his palm, it was already
It hit his own purple palace.
"Peng!" After a loud bang, the middle-aged monk's body instantly weakened and his vitality was completely cut off, but a smile of relief appeared on his face.
That pressure is so powerful that it is impossible to resist.
However, as a native of Daxia, the pride that lasted for thousands of years is deeply embedded in his heart. It is precisely because of this pride buried in his blood that the middle-aged monks have a chance to extinguish themselves.
"Second!" The old man roared wildly, his eyes bursting. The three brothers roared across the desert for hundreds of years. Have you ever thought of a day of separation?
"Brother! Kill him and avenge the second brother!" the weak monk shouted loudly.
"kill!"
The two of them roared at the same time, and the green sword in their hands shone brightly, and their bodies brought out two afterimages in the air, rushing towards the Japanese monk!
"snort!"
The disdainful voice of Japanese monks rang out.
"Together - die!" The Japanese monk said rudely, stretching out his finger and tapping it three times on the token.
"Peng!"
"Peng!"
The two Chinese monks who were rushing forward paused and knelt down involuntarily. Their eyes were full of shock. The feeling of despair and powerlessness also flashed in their hearts.
Looking at the enemy that was so close, the two of them couldn't even feel a slight desire to resist. A fear from the depths of their souls enveloped their whole body. Both of them knew that they were about to die here today!
"Shen Wei, this is the Shen Wei!" The weak monk crawled on the ground, smiling with a look of slut, staring at the token tightly, murmured.
"Lao San, what did you say?" the old man hissed, and blood was already oozing from his mouth and nose.
"I said, we're going to die, brother!" The weak monk smiled miserably, and with the last trace of courage, he took out a small ball from his arms and crushed it hard!
call out!
A ray of light soared into the sky, forming a brilliant firework at the high altitude. The beautiful light is very brilliant even in the daytime and is condensed in the sky without dissipating.
At the same time, an invisible ripple swept across the world, sending the information about the accident here to the token of every nearby Tianying Secret spy.
"Arrow through the clouds!" The Japanese monk looked at the dazzling light, and after a moment of silence, he said stiffly.
"Brother, go on the road! Give yourself some pleasure!" The weak monk touched the blood oozing out of his mouth and nose, and shouted miserably.
"Okay! The three brothers are on the road together, haha!" The old man laughed wildly and suddenly slammed his head with a palm, and the weak monk also struggled to slam his purple palace with one palm.
"Peng!Peng!" The two of them burst at the same time, and even the Nascent Soul dissipated directly, and they died completely!
The Japanese monk's face did not change at all. With a move, three Qinggang swords and three Qiankun bags flew up, and he received them into his storage container.
Then the Japanese monk flashed, and stepped onto the strange magic weapon again, galloping towards the distance.
"Three damn ants have delayed my time."
"Luckily, the target has not moved yet, and it is still staying there!"
"Whoever dares to stop me will die! Death! Death!"
...
Lelang Sea, Tsushima Island.
In the underground secret room, Kenichi Matsumoto respectfully crawled in front of the strange statue.
"Finally found the target? Hehehe, okay, very good!" The strange statue let out a very unpleasant and strange laughter, "Matsumoto, you did a good job this time!"
"Sir God, Nobunaga, this child rarely disappoints!" Kenichi Matsumoto said respectfully, "After he completes this mission, can you also give divine power to allow Nobunaga to improve his strength?"
"Hehe! Matsumoto, this is not a problem! As long as you get rid of this person before the war between the two countries, the envoy of God can complete the task smoothly! After the war between the two countries, before the war between the two countries, I will definitely help you step on you.
The continent I dream of! At that time, the whole world will belong to you! At that time, you can leave the ocean and become the masters of the continent!" The strange god said with a strange smile.
"Thank you, the messenger!" Ken Matsumoto kowtowed repeatedly.
"Hehe! Go! When Oda Nobunaga completes the mission, come to me again!" The statue waved his arm and issued an order to expel him.
"Yes, sir!" Kenichi Matsumoto said respectfully, slowly exiting the secret room and closing the door heavily.
"I hope the person expected it was good, that person was just a small trouble. Otherwise..." After a moment, the strange statue suddenly sighed...
......
As soon as Ken Matsumoto left the secret room, his body flashed and he climbed to the top of the pavilion.
Looking at the western sea, Kenichi Matsumoto's expression also had a little more longing. He seemed to have seen the fertile land on the other side of the sea and the endless people on the earth.
As a nation born in the ocean, the Japanese have too strong aspirations for the mainland!
"Can my Lelang clan always be on this remote and barren island? No, never!"
"One day, we will become the masters of the entire continent!" Ken Matsumoto looked at the West and shouted loudly in his heart.
...
Under the abandoned castle, in front of the Baptistery of Rakshasa Kingdom.
Ji Xuanyuan had just entered the secret room in the pillar and began to refine weapons for Xiao Mao. Chen Yuxiang sat cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes to practice the spring breeze. And Yiyi got into the small boat released by Chen Yuxiang.
Rest comfortably in the cabin.
This small boat is not the original one Chen Yuxiang has bought, but the treasure ship. If this boat is about the normal size, it probably won't even be able to put it in this hall. Fortunately, this thing can also change its shape, all of which is a total of
It has a four-fold form, but now it is the smallest form, the same size as the fairy ship distributed by Chen Yuxiang.
Since Yiyi pretends to be a mortal, she naturally has to look like a mortal. It is natural that she can't meditate and practice like Chen Yuxiang. Of course, this girl didn't need to practice. The absorption of inheritance is completely automatic and she doesn't need to do it at all.
What. So she naturally went to the cabin to rest comfortably.
This place has a lot of wandering faith power, so Chen Yuxiang naturally absorbed it without hesitation. The soul power in the sea of consciousness rotates rapidly, like a vortex. The wandering faith power is attracted by
, rushing towards him. The feeling of nourishing and comfortable soul made him intoxicated, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"If I absorb it here for a while, my spiritual consciousness can reach the peak of the Mahayana period, and it is no problem to cover thousands of miles!" Chen Yuxiang thought happily.
As for Yiyi's visit to the Mage Tower, he temporarily put it aside. Anyway, Irene and Isha were probably looking for themselves everywhere. They hid in this place for a few days, and it would be even more difficult for them to find themselves!
And now that there is a treasure ship, it is probably difficult for Isha and the other two to catch up! It will be very fast to rush to the Rakshasa Kingdom after Xiao Mao’s weapons are successfully refined.
Suddenly—an invisible energy fluctuation directly penetrated the outside restriction and entered the hall.
Chen Yuxiang opened his eyes and took out his Tianying's Heavenly token.
The token is shining with light, a small red dot flashing above, and there is a line of blood-red small characters next to it.
"A person released the highest level of cloud-piercing arrow 8,000 miles southeast? This has nothing to do with me. Don't go! Never go!"
Although he had this Tianying's Heavenly Token in his hand, and the Seventh Lord also gave him the identity of a Tianming spy for free, Chen Yuxiang himself did not think he was Tianying's man.
In fact, the Seventh Master did not regard Chen Yuxiang as Tianying's person. At that time, he just wanted to pay the 1 billion spirit stones from public funds. He didn't even give Chen Yuxiang a single most ordinary Tianying token. Chen Yuxiang's own one.
, it was stolen from the two killed Daxia clans.
After the highest level of cloud-piercing arrow is released, members of Tianying within a radius of thousands of miles can feel the location of the incident through the token. The location of the incident is the location of the red dot on Chen Yuxiang's token. However, although Chen Yuxiang received this
The message was not responded at all. He didn't care about the life or death of the members of the Tianying Organization.
In the corner of the hall, there is a small secret room inside the huge cylinder. This is the place where Ji Xuanyuan refines weapons. Various refining materials are placed on the facade, as well as a huge furnace and cauldron.
Ji Xuanyuan had just prepared various refining materials when he suddenly frowned and took out a token from his arms.
This token is very similar to Chen Yuxiang's token, but the material is much worse. And the character "di" is written at the back of the brand, which is the earth-level token of Tianying Mischief! Obviously, this girl
Xuanyuan also has the identity of a Tianying Secret spy.
"Who released the highest level of cloud-piercing arrow 8,000 miles southeast?" Ji Xuanyuan said angrily, "Forget it, I won't go! Running over so far, the daylily is cold!"
Seeing the bottle of gold essence, a hint of fanaticism appeared on Ji Xuanyuan's face: "It's more important to refine weapons, and everything else is second. It's the right thing to do to refine my most proud work in my life!"
...
"The Cloud-piercing Arrow! It's the Cloud-piercing Arrow!"
"It's only 500 miles away from us, brothers, come with me!"
Behind a sand dune, several figures suddenly appeared from the dense poplar, and their bodies flashed and they rose up with swords and shot towards the distance.
In an abandoned castle.
A Taoist who was sitting cross-legged and meditating took out a token and took a look. Without saying a word, he soared into the sky and flew towards the distance...
A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, figures shot towards the direction shown by the red dots.
These Tianying Secret spies who received the information would not think of anything else. As the most elite force in the Great Xia Kingdom, they are undoubtedly proud.
"The Tianyingren does not ask how many enemies there are, but only asks where they are."
They just knew where the accident happened, but they didn't know whether the enemy had escaped. If they ran away, they would run to that direction.
But they didn't care, and they still rushed over without hesitation. Because they believed that there were many colleagues like them. Someone would definitely encounter the enemy. No matter which direction the enemy ran, they would never escape their net!