"This Zhang Yang is really good..." Zhou Tiansheng's black charcoal-like face showed a rare smug smile, and his eyes shining with relief: "Although he is a little arrogant, his ability is worthy of his arrogant personality."

"If you don't have this ability, what else can you do?" Chi Lianzi frowned and said, "It's not enough! Taichu has been too spoiled by him over the years. When I return to Taichu, I have to guide him personally and let him grow..."

Zhou Tiansheng was a little surprised. Zhang Yang's performance was already quite good and so strict. So what kind of performance could make the elder satisfied? What kind of performance did Qin Haoxuan do? What kind of performance did this elder satisfy?

On the battlefield, as the escape route of the scattered cultivators became deeper and deeper into the fallen Sichuan, the pursuers of the Taichu Sect gradually deepened.

The sound of killing among the Taichu Cult in front was shocking the sky. Qin Haoxuan remained vigilant and kept paying attention to the situation around him. He followed behind the Taichu Cult's formation, and the suspicion in his eyes became increasingly intense.

It was already more than three hours of fighting, and the sun in the sky became more and more intense.

The bright light hit the ground, venting waves of heat.

The air was filled with a strong smell of sweat and blood. Apart from the sound of rushing, there was silence around.

"Um?"

Seeing the Taichu Cult in front of me, I was chasing the deeper and deeper.

Qin Haoxuan suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, and a big crisis arose inexplicably in his heart.

He did not feel any strangeness. This sense of crisis was purely because he was cured by the Pure Yang Immortal King's Dao every day, and he had a vague feeling of being mysterious and mysterious in the Taoist realm.

Can't continue chasing!

Qin Haoxuan believed in his intuition, which had saved him several times.

Nearly, Qin Haoxuan stepped a little on the ground, and flew out a hundred feet away like lightning, flashing a few times, and then came to the forefront camp at the front of the team.

"Zhang Yang, stop chasing!" After a few breaths, Qin Haoxuan finally caught up with Zhang Yang's talisman beast, stood beside Zhang Yang, and said solemnly.

When he saw that the person around him was Qin Haoxuan, Zhang Yang's face turned gloomy.

"She is fucking my credit! Do your job well!" Zhang Yang seemed to drive away a fly, waving his arm. This may be the only opportunity for Taichu to achieve military achievements in recent decades!

"Zhang Yang, I'm for everyone's good luck." Qin Haoxuan suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.

Although Zhang Yang hated Qin Haoxuan in his heart, he felt a little whispered when he saw that he looked so serious again and again.

"You said there is danger, but what evidence is there?" Zhang Yang narrowed his pupils slightly, and the talisman beast under his feet had slowed down.

Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but be stunned. Damn, he didn't have any evidence, it was a completely mysterious intuition...

Seeing Qin Haoxuan's hesitant look, Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows proudly - this guy is indeed here to make trouble!

"What ambushing again, right? Did Elder Chi Lianzi tell you last night? Everyone guessed that there would be ambushing! He had already prepared a backup plan!" Zhang Yang pointed to the sky, and with a thought, the talisman beast under his feet rushed forward again.

Following the direction Zhang Yang pointed, Qin Haoxuan also saw the Mian Tissot in the sky, following behind the group of people carrying the flag of the Qingyun Watching the Sky.

All the disciples of the Taichu Sect followed Tissot frantically and chased forward desperately.

"Since that's the case, let's go after it!" Qin Haoxuan's heart sank. No matter what, he is a member of Taichu Sect and will not leave the team at this critical point.

There was always a kind of uneasy feeling that could not be left in Qin Haoxuan's heart. However, he still had a little hope, hoping that his intuition had deviated... Maybe he was too concerned.

With the three powerful men, including the Dharma Protector Zhou, Elder Chi Lianzi, and Elder Xia Ming, what other dangers can be encountered?

But after chasing for a while, Qin Haoxuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

What's going on? The Feng Shui trend here is a bit strange!

Thousands of feet away in front of him was a valley.

At the entrance of the valley is a huge open land on the river beach, opposite to both sides are towering peaks. A surging river is like a sharp blade, slashing out from the mountains.

Opposite the river bank, there are flowers and green grass, and there is a vibrant atmosphere.

But on this side of the river beach, not only is there a barren land on the river beach, and there is no weeds, but even the valley walls behind it are bare and full of death.

This general trend of mountains and rivers is a Feng Shui that cuts off the vitality of heaven and earth!

After all, he has been influenced by Xing for so long, and has realized the Feng Shui trend in the Pure Yang Immortal King's Dao in the Abyss. Qin Haoxuan has also had some research on Feng Shui now, and his eyesight is above everyone in the Taichu Sect.

Something is wrong! Why does this terrain look very similar to a landscape in the ultimate formation...

A temporary tent had been erected on the river beach, and the tent with a strange black ceiling was emitting a strange black light.

Just then, bang!

A talisman beast more than ten feet long fell from the sky. A disciple of the Taichu Sect could not dodge and was forced into the soil. Then a pool of blood poured out of the soil.

There seemed to be two balls of blazing flames in the pupils, and the back was covered with fist-sized scales, and every move was filled with awesome smell of blood.

It turned out to be a huge mountain-moving talisman beast! And its combat power is comparable to that of the strong man in the Forty-five-leaf of the Immortal Miao Realm. The immortal cultivator who was stepped to death by it just now was from the thirty-eight-leaf of the Immortal Miao Realm.

Then, like dumplings were drawn in the sky, dense crowds of casual cultivators emerged from the mountain walls and jumped down with crackling sounds.

Within a few breaths, the entrance of the valley was already full of people from the camp of wandering cultivators.

"This ambush? No!" Qin Haoxuan stared at the crowd of wandering cultivators a hundred feet away. He could clearly feel the murderous aura of these people soaring into the sky, which was different from what he encountered when he rushed into the wandering cultivator's formation. The aura of these wandering cultivators was much stronger than that of the wandering cultivators in the formation.

Compared with the two, they are like lambs and tigers. The latter's iron-blooded aura is still coming to his face, suffocating, even though it is a hundred feet away.

Obviously, the group of casual cultivators behind him were the real strong men who had been fighting on the battlefield of Qizhangyuan for many years and had developed a bloody smell.

Many Taichu disciples were ready for the battle as soon as possible.

"This is also called ambush? The tricks of the donkey are in vain! It's just right for us to catch them all in one go, kill them all, and show the majesty of our Taichu Sect!"

At this time, Zhou Tiansheng's rumbling sound as thunder came from Huntisso, full of energy, and his last laughter was filled with strong self-confidence.

Zhou Tiansheng's words were very useful, and Taichu's people suddenly became angry. Yes, so what if they were ambushing? This group of casual cultivators were vulnerable, and Zhou Guardian and others were guarding him. This battle would definitely not be lost!

At this time, they were separated among the casual cultivators from all directions.

There was a drumbeat similar to muffled thunder.

The casual cultivators gathered in several directions suddenly raised eight blood-colored flags.

Each flag is bright and dazzling, and is stamped with runes marked with blood marks of monsters. It emits a burst of bloody aura.

As the flags above ten feet high were waving on all sides, a large number of casual cultivators surged from eight directions, and rushed towards the Taichu Teaching Formation like a tide.

As soon as the wandering cultivators who had been ambushing for a long time appeared, they fully demonstrated the true background of Tongtian Temple for so many years.

There are actually more than forty good immortal cultivators with more than forty leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm.

In addition to the crowd of wandering cultivators surrounded from all directions, the unstoppable Taichu Sect members who had just been trapped in a bitter battle.

Spiritual talismans, talisman beasts and various talisman treasures, booming, and waves of tornado hurricanes stirred up in the void, which was amazing.

After a while, casualties began to occur.

Zhang Yang and others, as pioneer camp, were also caught in a hard battle.

More than a dozen casual cultivators with gloomy faces and murderous intent had surrounded them.

Six of the casual cultivators were very special. The other casual cultivators wore colorful robes, and only six of them were in the sea-green robes embroidered with turtles.

In front of them, six big dragons with two wings were flying in the void, snakes swept and spit, staring at Zhang Yang and his gang with murderous intent.

"People on Feiyu Island in the South China Sea?" Zhang Yang's face was unhappy and his voice was cold.

He once heard that in this world, in addition to some great sects that can open up schools in the East and Middle Tus, there are also some scammers with strong strength and extraordinary opportunities in the overseas fairy islands.

Among them, Feiyu Island in the South China Sea is one of the most powerful forces among the casual cultivators. I heard that the real strength is close to the establishment of a sect.

Although the strength does not need to be in Taichu Sect, the difference is not too far.

Unexpectedly, among the casual cultivators who came today, there were people from Feiyu Island in the South China Sea.

Moreover, these immortal cultivators with more than 40 leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm, and the talisman beasts they carry are also extraordinary, which is very difficult to deal with.

"If you know we are people on Feiyun Island, please make up for your own decision." One of the casual cultivators from Feiyu Island grinned and said coldly: "Don't think we will be like the little fish and shrimp you encountered before."

The other casual cultivators burst into laughter.

Zhang Yang's face suddenly became gloomy, and hesitation appeared in his heart. With so many strong people, he didn't want to sacrifice his subordinates at will. On the battlefield, there were many disciples in the Taichu Sect who were charging forward, so let others take the initiative?

When the thoughts were turned, I suddenly heard a loud roar beside me.

"We are the gray-sized disciples, how could we be afraid of you little shrimps? Let me die!" A man with an anxious temper actually threw out a talisman, and a wind-winged tiger transformed into the void and swooped towards the group of cultivators.

Om, Zhang Yang's head was as big as a fight. The one who took action was a disciple of the thirty-nine-leaf of the Immortal Miao Realm, one of his capable subordinates. In order to protect this subordinate, he also had to take action.

The golden sword immediately shot out more than three feet long and slashed towards the scattered cultivators in Feiyu Island in the front.

The people and horses on both sides immediately appeared together, and the talismans were flying all over the sky, booming, and the entire battlefield became more and more bloody.

The whole situation was in chaos.

The Taichu Sect, who was originally proud and chasing the casual cultivators, suddenly discovered that there were nowhere in front of them, and their strength was much stronger than that.

Compared with the casual cultivators in the formation just now, the casual cultivators who are now ambushing and waiting for them are obviously elite.

The number of casual cultivators was originally nearly three times higher than that of the Taichu Cultivator. As soon as the casual cultivator blew the horn of counterattack, the Taichu Cultivator fell into the vast ocean of casual cultivators and the war became difficult.

...There were enemies everywhere in front of me. I don’t know how many times the golden knife in my hand was raised. My hands were covered with smooth brown blood clots, and the strong smell of blood hit my nose.

brush!

The forty-five immortal leaves in the body surged out again with essence and spiritual power, instilled into the golden sword, and chopped a burly cultivator in front of him into two sections.

The blood brush in the sky splattered his face, and even his eyes and eyelashes were covered with blood.
To be continued...