Chapter 203: Have You Ever Washed Your Neck?

"**, these three watches are in the middle of the night, and I don't know what Elder Ke asked us to do to find Elder Yun Hao......"

In the mountains and forests, a faint reluctant voice sounded.

The gray-robed disciple who was accompanying the monk slowly spoke, "Yun Lei, don't complain, can we disobey the elder's order?"

They had reached the camp where they were supposed to be, and the whole camp was peaceful, so quiet that there was not even the sound of breathing

"**, why do I think they are a little weird?" Yun Lei walked among the many figures sitting with their eyes closed, and walked towards the center of the many monks, which was where the elder they were looking for was.

** Frowning slightly, this moonlit night is extremely cold, and these monks sitting cross-legged are even stranger, they are all stepping forward, and none of them have woken up, not even the monks who have investigated their identities have never been sakura yet

After walking a few steps, he squatted down, quietly looked at the monk in front of him, and said, "Yunlei, they are a little strange, they don't even have the sound of breathing!"

"Could it be that they are practicing the art of holding their breath?"

In the distance, Yun Lei had already walked to the very center, in front of him, there were seven elders sitting quietly, but one of them fell sideways under the green cedar tree, "Don't you, even the elders are practicing the technique of holding their breath, this group of people is too funny." ”

"Elder Yun Hao is here?"

After a gentle sound, this green cedar forest fell into the silence of Zheng

Yun Lei frowned slightly, and snorted again, "Elder Yun Hao is here?"

In the distance, ** frowned slightly, looking at Yun Lei in the distance with black hair covering half of his face, his steps were fast, and he appeared beside Yun Lei in ten breaths.

Reflecting the bright moon, his eyes swept over each elder, "I have seen Elder Yun Hao before, I should be able to find him, the monk under the breath-holding technique, to forcibly wake up the school"

"Hey, the old man lying under the green cedar is Elder Yun Hao!"

** Spoke softly, "Elder Yun Hao is the strongest of these eight elders, but I have seen him directly bury a demon beast in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm with his divine powers. ”

He walked lightly, walked up to the old man, and lightly touched the old man with the palm of his hand. Suddenly, there was a scarlet like blood arrow, spraying straight into his face, he was only a cultivator in the late stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and he had never even reached the Divine Source Realm, how could he react to this sudden scene?

Blood gushed like a spring, dyeing his entire face scarlet, ** completely stunned, he looked at Elder Yun Hao's neck in a daze, an incision was as smooth as a mirror, and it had cut off Elder Yun Hao's vitality.

Behind him, Yun Lei was even more shocked, his eyes were a little dilated, and he walked to a monk sitting with closed eyes not far away, and with a light touch of one hand, the blood rushed up, and even more blood splashed on the bodies of other disciples, causing a chain reaction.

Flutter ......

A ray of blood gushed out, almost turning the entire green cedar forest into a sea of blood, and on the neck of each monk, there was an extremely sharp incision, which was a sword mark.

**, Yun Lei and the others were completely stunned, all the disciples of Moyun Palace who they thought were cultivating the technique of breath-holding had all been wiped out. The two of them couldn't believe the facts in front of them, they were all disciples of Moyun Palace, and now it was time for Moyun Palace to want to dominate the Wasteland Continent, and there were still monks who dared to make a move against the people of Moyun Palace?

Moreover, what shocked them the most was that in the light of their eyes, there was also a sword mark between the necks of the seven Ning Dan Realm elders not far away.

That's eight Ning Dan Realm demi-immortals!

"**, is this true?" Yun Lei was already occupied by shock, he looked at the ** in front of him, and opened his mouth in a daze.

**It's not much better, when have they seen such a scene when they are still a monk who is still crawling in the Immortal Martial Ninefold...... In their eyes, it was already an unattainable existence, but now it has turned into a dead corpse.

"Hurry back and report to the elders!"

This thought rose in the hearts of both of them at the same time, and they wanted to go back. The speed of the two rao was very fast, for fear that the terrifying existence of the more than a thousand monks who would be killed was still clustering.

The team of the two of them was too far away, enough to be on the opposite side of this green cedar forest, otherwise why would the two of them come here to see such a ridiculous and terrifying thing. Along the way, they also passed through several camps where the monks of Moyun Palace had gathered, and the two of them galloped all the way, not even daring to pass by any of them at all, they were afraid that the same scene would happen again.

What the two of them didn't know was that behind them, another white-robed figure looked like a ghost, shuttling in front of the forest without causing a sound.

Call!

It wasn't until they were close to the camp where they were that the two breathed a sigh of relief, and the two glanced at each other, and they were about to rush into the camp Zheng

At this moment, a white shadow flashed under the moonlight, and the two only felt a trace of coldness between their necks, and their running figures suddenly stopped, and the two turned around, looking at each other.

His eyes were full of horror, and there was a voice in unison, "Your neck is ...... Welcome..."

Flutter!

The mere vibration of the sound caused the sword mark to burst instantly, and blood gushed out of Petz's face like a fountain, but they didn't know all this.

Qin Hao's face was indifferent, he grabbed the placket of the two rao clothes with both hands, and slowly lowered the two of them to the ground. He didn't break into this camp directly, in Qin Hao's perception, he had already found that there were Jindan realm immortals in this camp.

That is the Jindan Realm Immortal, although he once fought with the eight-armed ape king of the Jindan Realm, but after all, it is a big demon, and it cannot be compared with the Terran monks.

Qin Hao groaned slightly, and the silk immortal power between his fingers was intertwined and mixed in his hands, and it had already turned into a formation between the changes. As Qin Hao's finger popped out, the three-inch formation hanging between the palms of his hands suddenly expanded, and it was like covering the ground, directly enveloping the camp that covered a hundred feet in a square area.

Shade the Sunburst!

Qin Hao stared at this formation, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a touch of salient arc, although this large array directly consumed the three hundred immortal fruits in his dantian, but as long as this large array fell, it would be enough!

Immediately, he held the Nine Heavens Sword, did not hide it, and stepped straight into the Zheng of this large array

"People from Moyun Palace, have you ever washed your neck?"

There was a sense of tranquility and violence in the loud voice, echoing in this camphor forest.

But when he heard his voice and didn't see him, an old man with his eyes crossed and closed suddenly opened his eyes, "Arrogant, how dare you make a mistake in the realm of my Moyun Palace!?"

A fairy power turned into a sharp light, and when he heard it, it hit the dark Zheng

"The old dog of Moyun Palace, dare to do it in front of me!?"

The voice of indifference sounded, and under this voice, a sword light suddenly swept down in the dark night.

A sharp sword was unstoppable, slashing straight at the person who spoke.