Chapter 672: Tracking

The three would-be inheritors flew through the air, stopped before flying to a canyon, and waved a spiritual light, only to find that there was no reaction for a long time.

"What about the boys?" said one of them, wondering.

However, the monk beside him immediately sensed that something was wrong and said, "There is no trace of battle here, could it be that this may be a trap as Jian Han said?"

"If that's the case, then we ......"

Not good!

The three of them were shocked, and they all released their divine senses to collapse around, looking like they were facing a great enemy, guarding everything around them.

After a long time, the three of them didn't find anything, and they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and after glancing at each other, they all saw doubts and incomprehension in each other's eyes.

"What's the matter, this is not a trap, and that kid won't come out, what kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?" said one of them.

"It's useless to think about this matter, I'll leave here first, bring everything back here, and they will naturally deal with it, as for why that kid doesn't see him, he must make him look good, dare to release our pigeons, hum!"

"Okay, that's it. ”

Immediately, the three of them looked around again, and when they saw that they still didn't find anything, they turned around and turned into three rays of light and disappeared at the end of the distant sky.

Although the three of them had been talking just now, their divine senses had been on guard all around, as long as there was any disturbance, they would not hesitate to play their own killing moves, no matter whether the result was successful or not, they would turn around and leave after making a killing move, so as not to be ambushed and calculated.

From the time they arrived at the canyon, which was the place where Qin Ming's message was gathered before, to the time they left, there was no change in front of the Grand Canyon.

However, they ignored the most important point, that is, the Grand Canyon is really quiet, there is not even a little wind and grass, and there is not even a single insect chirping in the grass, which is abnormal.

But the three of them didn't notice this detail, after all, after they came, all their minds were either on the collection of Qin Ming's message, or on guard against this matter as a trap, so they ignored this simplest anomaly.

Actually, this can't be blamed on the three of them, after all, they came to the Grand Canyon this time with the intention of temptation, whether it is true, or as many quasi-inheritors guessed, this is not a plan to destroy the alliance, but a conspiracy to kill all the quasi-inheritors.

With this preconceived notion, the three of them did not see Qin Ming or even a person before they came to the Grand Canyon, and this kind of speculation and worry would be invisibly magnified in their hearts, and in the end, they directly occupied all their minds, where did they still have the heart to pay attention to the inconspicuous small details.

Not long after the three of them left, one after another figures walked out of the void, in addition to a dozen Saint Realm powerhouses, there were also hundreds of Nirvana monks, and the originally quiet Grand Canyon suddenly became lively.

The thirteen Saint Realm powerhouses withdrew the formation, looking at the direction in which the three of them had left, their eyes all showing a strange glow.

"It seems that the young master in the depths of the swamp still has some means, and his subordinates actually infiltrated the quasi-inheritor, I really don't know how he did it, I and the other twenty-eight people have been helpless about this, and they were actually done by a little guy who didn't even reach the holy realm, it is really incomprehensible. A woman in palace clothes muttered.

"What's this, everyone has their own secrets, since that kid is a young master in the depths of the Great Swamp, whether it is strength or means, it is not comparable to ordinary monks, not to mention that with the temperament of the person in the depths of the Great Swamp, will he only send some Nirvana, half-step Saint Realm cultivators to protect his heirs?" said an old man in a cloud robe, twisting his beard.

Hearing this, the Saint Realm powerhouses present nodded one after another, after all, with the means and strength of that terrifying existence in the depths of the Great Swamp, it was not strange to send a Saint Realm existence to protect his heir.

What's more, this is the Great Swamp, although it is only the periphery of the Great Swamp, but in the final analysis, it is still the territory of other people, even if those quasi-inheritors have the means, how can they escape the monitoring of the master of the Great Swamp.

Not even those quasi-inheritors, even if they are the existence of these holy realms, it is possible that from the moment they enter the swamp, they will be always watched by the people in the depths of the swamp, after all, the people who can threaten the swamp are only them as holy realm cultivators as the half-step immortal realm cultivators who have the same strength as the master of the swamp.

Although the horror of the half-step fairy realm can not care about them, they are after all the existence of the holy realm, and the type of people standing at the top of the world pyramid in Kyushu are a big threat to other people and things in the swamp, and they will naturally be closely watched by the people in them, and even monitor their every move at all times.

This is also why, every time the twenty-eight Saint Realm powerhouses of the alliance discuss a major matter, they will lay down layers of forbidden formations, the purpose is to prevent those people in the Great Swamp from snooping.

"Say so much, we have our own tasks, just wait for the good news of those Taoist friends in front, once they have any signals, we will lead many juniors to rush and kill that group of quasi-inheritors, what quasi-inheritors, Lao Tzu has cultivated to this point and really hasn't been afraid of anyone!" A burly man spoke.

It's just that as soon as he finished saying this, the twelve Saint Realm powerhouses beside him stole inexplicable glances at him, which made the burly man's face slightly red, as if he thought of something from the past, and after coughing dryly a few times, he didn't say anything anymore.

In fact, any Saint Realm powerhouse, before they had fought with a cultivator of the same level, would think that they were the strongest, this was not because they were arrogant, but because they had confidence in the laws they mastered.

After all, if you don't have confidence in yourself, how can you defeat a fellow monk who also has mastered the law.

On a certain level, there are certainly strong and weak strengths, but that kind of invincible belief must not be defeated, which is something that every Saint Realm powerhouse has.

Of course, if the opponent is so strong that even the powerhouses of the Holy Realm are afraid of it, no matter how much they have invincible beliefs, it is just delusional.

Just like a Saint Realm powerhouse, in the face of the existence below the Saint Realm, they can look down on everything, turn their hands into clouds and cover their hands into rain, and they can be said to be the existence that truly stands above those living beings.

But if a Saint Realm powerhouse is allowed to face a half-step immortal realm existence, then it will be .....

Facing a group of would-be inheritors who didn't even have a half-step Saint Realm, the twenty-eight Saint Realm powerhouses were naturally not afraid of anything, just like the burly man said, he had never been afraid of anyone.

But there is such a person, not to mention that the holy realm powerhouses of the entire Kyushu world are frightened, at least ninety percent of the holy realm exists, let alone facing him, even if you hear his name, your heart will involuntarily tremble.

That person was none other than the lingering nightmare of all Saint Realm powerhouses—invincible dust!

......

Just after the thirteen Saint Realm powerhouses in front of the Grand Canyon and hundreds of Nirvana monks appeared, the three who left didn't know that not long after they left the Grand Canyon, they were secretly followed, even if they were all selected quasi-inheritors, they were the only Heavenly Vertical Wizards, but the perception of the realm was there, no matter how evil they were, it was useless.

That's right, the three of them were followed by two Saint Realm powerhouses.

They did not recklessly chase after the three of them, but kept a distance of ten miles from the three of them, and even operated the laws they mastered to the extreme, covering their breath with the power of the law, in order to follow the three of them.

And the three of them never imagined that there would be two Saint Realm beings who had been following behind them, not only did they not do anything to them, but they were even more cautious than the three of them.

"Brother Li, that kid said that he was interested in those would-be inheritors, how true do you think that is true?" asked a blue-clothed monk.

Next to him is a white-haired old man, if Han Jiuquan is here, he will definitely recognize that this person is none other than the white-haired old man surnamed Li who he talked to when he went to the alliance station.

"Hehe, no matter what the kid's intentions are, Li only knows to solve the matter in front of him first, if even those quasi-inheritors can't be completely wiped out, and wait for us in the end, I don't think Li needs to say anything, Wang Daoyou should understand the consequences better than anyone else. The white-haired old man surnamed Li said lightly, as if he didn't want to talk about it more.

But the blue-clothed monk beside him was very interested in this, and said again: "Daoyou's words Wang naturally understands, and I and the other twenty-eight people know better than anyone else, but has Li Daoyou ever thought about it, what if that kid's goal is our holy realm existence?"

"What about it?"

The white-haired old man surnamed Li glanced at the blue-clothed monk strangely, and then said: "Even if that kid's goal is to wait for us, although the existence in the depths of the swamp is terrifying, it is not that my Heavenly Three States do not have a half-step Immortal Realm cultivation. ”

"Once that one really does something to us, we must also weigh the forces behind us, if the ancestors of the half-step immortal realm join forces, not to mention the existence in the depths of the swamp, even if it is invincible, I am afraid that it will have the power to fight. ”

Hearing the words 'Dust Invincible', the blue-clothed monk's face changed significantly, and the scene of the battle between Dust Invincible and many half-step Immortal Realm powerhouses appeared in his heart.

Although no one can defeat the encirclement and suppression of many half-step immortal realm powerhouses except for true immortals, it is not that the invincible dust of the year has not been without a battle.

Although in that battle back then, except for those half-step fairyland parties and Dust Invincible, no one knew what the result would be, but after so many years, Dust Invincible has always been alive, and according to his temperament, even if he loses, he will find those half-step Wonderland powerhouses again, but after so many thousands of years, this kind of thing has never happened, so you can imagine what the result was back then.

Just as the two were talking, the three people who had been flying away ten miles ahead suddenly stopped, which made the two of them suddenly retract their minds and use the law with all their strength to suppress their own breath.