Chapter 912: Confrontation (1)

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The boat hovered in front of the group, full of strength and threat, and now not only trembled, but also parched from nervousness.

To be able to use the flying magic weapon so swaggeringly without caring about the consumption of spirit stones, the sect to which he belongs must be highly ranked! Moreover, it must be an elite disciple!

Why stop here?!

These people looked left and right, and finally their eyes all fell on the face of their most powerful male cultivator.

Even if this male cultivator in Chu Yi was reluctant in his heart, he could only take two steps forward to greet him.

"Four fellow Daoists, you are courteous below, I don't know what you have to do when you hover here?"

Lu Xiaoman drove the flat boat, she didn't speak, she looked like she was concentrating on keeping the flat boat stable, and easily became a neglected human background, watching the three boys perform.

There is a kind of arrogance of a superior in a person with a high status, He Feng and Le Lun have not yet developed this temperament, but this temperament is obvious in Xi Mo, but he usually takes the initiative to converge, and he needs this temperament at this time, so he is the main one, and the two of them are supplemented.

The three of them first pretended not to listen to anyone, but focused on the ground, as if they were looking for something, and the male cultivator in Chu Yi did not get a response, and stood in place awkwardly.

After dozens of breaths, Xi Mo seemed to notice that there was someone on the ground, and his eyes fell on the male cultivator in Chu Yi.

"How long have you been here?"

"We? We've been here for a while. โ€

"So these footprints are yours?"

"Footprints?"

The group of people hurriedly checked around, and their footprints were everywhere, and they finally understood that the boat was following their footprints.

"This ...... Probably our footprints......"

"Really? It's good to admit it, and if we admit it, it means that we haven't found the wrong person. The sneer on the face of the tall Simer made the hearts of the people on the ground sudden.

"I wonder what a few Taoist friends are looking for us?"

"We didn't look for you on purpose, we just followed the footprints, the battlefield in front of you after the melee, a corpse, you also withdrew from there, right?"

"Uh, this ......"

"When we dare to hesitate?"

Xi Mo's voice was cold, his mind was working, and he suddenly raised his sword and slashed at the top of his head, and the sword qi was stimulated, showing the power of a sword cultivator who practiced qi and perfected his life, and the people on the ground stood on end with their hairs standing on end, shouting for mercy.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstand! We didn't mean that! We came from there, we came from there, you see we all have injuries on our bodies, and we withdrew when we ran out of spiritual power! We didn't dwell on there! โ€

"That's right, return what you picked up from the battlefield, and I'll spare you this time."

"Picked something up? What is it? We don't know! We didn't pick anything up! We've checked it ourselves, and it's all home-brought, and we haven't picked anything else! Not really! Friends, please believe us! โ€

"Less nonsense, the battlefield is still there, hundreds of people are besieging my Heaven Seeking Sect disciples, do you really think we won't come back to find someone to take revenge?"

Simmer's cold gaze swept over the faces of those people one by one, staring at them so that they didn't dare to look up at each other, at most they saw that there was indeed an injury with an arm hanging on the boat, and it was indeed a little familiar as if they had seen it, and they all immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

How can this kind of thing be admitted, so they waved their hands and shook their heads, but they also knew in their hearts that such denial was useless, the disciples of the Heaven Seeking Sect chased here with their footprints, and don't think about it without giving a convincing explanation.