"Quick! Hurry up and take the two imperial concubines to go first" The masked man was in danger and mobilized his subordinates to defend.

"Driving !!" Two carriages drove away, and six cultivators jumped onto the carriages and waited.

The masked man and the others drew their weapons and rushed towards the pursuing enemy without saying a word.

didn't say the language of pride, a thousand words can be conveyed to everyone's hearts with just one look.

His Highness has raised them for eight years and taught them to cultivate, and today it is time to return the kindness.

There were a total of seven enemies, and four of them were masked men who couldn't see through the cultivation level, and it was obvious that they were above the seventh level of qi refining, or even higher.

"Haha, there are miscellaneous fish in front of you," the Bullnose Taoist laughed.

"The one with the mask is Lao Tzu," a monk with an iron rod slapped his horse and sped up, swinging the iron rod towards the masked man.

"This bald donkey, good food to eat alone"

"No matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, so that the road is also enjoyable"

The Taoist priest took out two rune papers from his arms and threw them like lightning, sticking them to the two cultivators.

Before they could react, the lightning flashed, and two thunder sounds sounded, and the two cultivators were scorched and blackened, and they fell to the ground, losing their breath of life.

"Good! It is worthy of everyone from the Taoist Sect, and the power of this thunder talisman is terrifying."

"There, there, it's ugly" The Taoist priest's tone was modest, but the smug smile on his face betrayed him.

On one side, the monk and the masked man were entangled together, and an iron rod played with a tiger, splitting the pit and breaking the tree, and the ground had to shake three times with a stick.

On the contrary, the masked man's weapon is a long sword, not a spiritual weapon, and it is very difficult to parry.

"Cool! Boy, a few more tricks with Lao Tzu"

"Hmph, as a monk in the immortal realm, why did your Excellency get involved in the affairs of the mortal realm?"

"What do you care?" The monk's momentum exploded, and the iron rod emitted a faint brilliance, and a stick swept past, roaring through the forest.

The wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the momentum directly lifted the masked man into the air, breaking a fist-sized tree before stopping.

"Poof~" Immediately, the masked man spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground, his body staggered, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

"Ahem, what a terrifying power"

I couldn't bear the aftermath of my strength alone, but fortunately I didn't resist hard, otherwise all my internal organs would be shattered.

"Boy, I haven't done my best yet, so you can't do it?" The monk carried an iron rod and looked at him with disdain.

"During the foundation building period, bullying a seventh-layer qi refining layer, Your Excellency is embarrassed to say it," the masked man sneered.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, if you have a last word, you can say it, and I may be able to help you complete it when I'm in a good mood"

"Okay, I'm going to die anyway, I don't need this treasure anymore, it's better to dedicate it to you, please take care of your wife and children"

"Oh? What treasure? If it's true, Lao Tzu can agree to this request."

"Ahem, the treasure is in my arms, and now I am seriously injured and have no strength, please come and get it."

The monk frowned slightly, and immediately suspected that this was a trap, but think about it, the other party was a little qi refining cultivator, and he was seriously injured by himself, could it be that he could fight back again?

Unable to get rid of the temptation of the treasure, the monk still agreed.

"Yes, you'd better not play tricks"

The monk walked up to the masked man and reached out to touch his chest.

Suddenly, the demon mask on the masked man's face fell off, and a hideous face appeared in the monk's eyes.

What's even more terrifying is that one of his two eyes is a blood-colored beast pupil.

The monk was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but it was already too late.

"My last words are to let you die!!"

"Roar~" A blood wolf phantom ran out of the masked man's beast pupils, instantly pounced on the monk, and crashed into his body like a wild bull.

Immediately, there was a "bang" explosion, and the monk flew upside down like a meteor hundreds of meters away, and the whole process was almost in the blink of an eye, without giving him a chance to react.

At this time, the other scum of the immortal world had just finished solving it, and they saw the monk fly out.

They know the strength of the monk, and if they can shoot him away, they must also be a foundation building monk.

"Monk Se, what's wrong with you?" A group of people ran over and helped the monk up.

The monk's whole body was enveloped in a stream of blood, his skin was red, and the temperature in his body was getting higher and higher.

"Everyone, help me," the monk said, and immediately meditated on the spot, using his true qi to prepare to break through this strange power.

The faces of the six people became solemn, and they injected true qi for the monk from their backs.

"Drink!" After half a ring, the monk opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed, and a stream of golden light shot out from the dantian, scattering the blood and qi.

"Hell, Lao Tzu almost capsized in the gutter," the monk spat out and stood up, bowing his hand to the six monks behind him.

"Thank you, all six"

"You're welcome"

"Haha, what's the matter with you, Monk Se? Is there a master of foundation building? ”

"No, it's a weird qi refiner, by the way, that kid ......" The monk suddenly remembered that the masked man was not dead, and ran back, but his shadow was long gone.

"Damn, let him run away" The monk was very angry, broke a small tree next to him with a punch, turned around and walked back.

"Monk Se, the more you live, the worse you get, you can't even handle it as a little qi refining monk," the Taoist priest said with a smile.

"Bullnose, what do you know? That kid wasn't an ordinary monk, and he didn't look like a human being."

"It's not a human, is it a demon?"

In addition to humans, there are other races in this world, and the demon race is one of them.

"It should be," the monk frowned and nodded.

"Okay, whether it's a human or a demon first, let's catch that princess back first."

"Haha, she can't run away, so she put a tracker on the carriage, so that as long as you are not thousands of miles away, you can know the location," the Taoist priest explained.

"Admire! Admire! ”

"Severy, do you see a woman passing by here?"

The seven of them were stunned, how could this voice come from their side?

They looked at the source of the sound and were startled, not knowing when a man in a blue shirt was standing next to him.

How is this possible, how can we not feel it when someone comes?

And on this blue-shirted man, they can't feel a trace of true qi, is it an ordinary person?

But if it's an ordinary person, why don't we feel it when he comes?

The seven of them looked at each other, exchanged glances, and decided to test it first.

"I don't see it," they shook their heads.

"No?" The man sighed and turned to leave.

I obviously feel that the master's breath is here, why not?

Just as the man in the blue shirt was thinking, the monk grinned, and he moved, raising the iron rod and sweeping it towards the back of the man's head.

(End of chapter)