On a spiritual island that used to belong to the Su family, Gao Changtian, an elder of the outer sect of the Tianhai Sect, suddenly frowned, and an inexplicable sense of irritability arose in his heart.

At this time, a disciple of the Tianhai Sect hurried in, bowed slightly to Gao Changtian and said, "Elder Gao, the disciple has something to report!" ”

Looking at this disciple, Gao Changtian waved his hand and motioned for him to speak.

After receiving the order, this disciple hurriedly spoke: "Elder Gao, now that five teams of senior brothers have lost contact with us, the current situation is not optimistic. ”

Hearing this disciple's words, Gao Changtian's heart trembled for a moment.

The monks sent out this time were three to five people in a team, and the five teams of disciples were about twenty people, which was not a small number.

Unlike the last attack on Vientiane Island and other places, it was the elite among the inner disciples who lost contact this time.

Although this group of people is not as good as the real core disciples of the Tianhai Sect, according to the steady momentum of development, within ten years, at least one-fifth of the twenty people will be able to break through the foundation and sit in the position of the elder of the outer sect of the Tianhai Sect.

Now that these disciples have lost contact, I am afraid that they are already more than lucky.

As one of the two responsible persons who stayed behind, once the high-level leaders of the Tianhai Sect were to blame, they would definitely be unable to escape the blame.

At this moment, his brain was running at a high speed, and suddenly his eyes revealed a fierce light, and he looked at the disciple in front of him and said sharply:

"This group of disciples was sent by me and Elder Duan to do a secret mission, and this is a secret of the sect and is not allowed to disclose this matter to anyone, understand?"

The body of the disciple of the Tianhai Sect shuddered, and he immediately opened his mouth to reassure:

"The disciple understands, don't worry, elder, I will be tight-lipped."

"Get out!"

Considering that this person was a disciple of this sect after all, Gao Changtian finally restrained the killing intent in his heart.

When there was no one around, Gao Changtian took out a communication talisman and prepared to transmit it.

But for some reason, he suddenly stopped what he was doing, and after thinking for a moment, he took the talisman back for some reason.

At the same time, outside the island where Su Ziming and Chen Zhenyun were hiding, a figure was moving quickly through the air.

"Finally found you."

Suddenly, he sneered, put away a colorful butterfly, and he rushed towards a sparsely populated place on the island.

"Someone's coming."

At this time, Su Ziming also felt the aura of a foundation building monk approaching, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to remind Chen Zhenyun.

"Where's the people?"

Hearing Su Ziming's words, Chen Zhenyun showed a look of suspicion, and immediately radiated his divine sense to investigate the surroundings.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziming wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Chen Zhenyun also felt the aura of the comer at this moment, and couldn't hold back his excitement and cheered: "Foundation Building Monk!" ”

As everyone knows, the comer felt his cultivation, and there was a hint of retreat in his heart.

"Come and fight me."

Recently, Chen Zhenyun, who had been arranged by Su Ziming to sneak attack the juniors who practiced qi all day long, had long been suffocated, and when he saw the early stage monks of Tianhai Sect, he immediately drew his sword and rushed forward excitedly.

Seeing that the opponent actually took the initiative to kill him, a trace of timidity in Elder Duan's heart suddenly turned into anger.

As an elder of the Tianhai Sect, even if it was just an outer sect elder, how could he have been so underestimated by a cultivator of the same rank outside the sect.

He looked at Chen Zhenyun, who had been killed, pulled out his spirit sword, and said with contempt in his eyes: "A mere foundation building early stage monk dares to be an enemy of my Tianhai Sect, saying that you are under someone's orders!" ”

"The people of the Tianhai Sect are really arrogant, take Chen's knife first!"

Chen Zhenyun struggled to swing a knife, only to see a blue sword expanding rapidly, sweeping the world for a while.

"Knife Momentum!"

Elder Duan exclaimed in surprise, and immediately threw an earthy yellow spirit shield out by him to block the front.

The moment the spirit shield was thrown, it turned into a light yellow barrier in front of Elder Duan, resisting most of the power of Chen Zhenyun's fatal blow for him.

Immediately after that, Chen Zhenyun raised his sword and killed again, and Elder Duan swung his sword to resist.

The two have played each other for dozens of rounds in a row, and each other has won and lost.

The two took a step back and stared at each other warily, and they also took the opportunity to take a breath of relief.

However, Su Ziming burst out of cultivation and swept over with a deadwood dragon head cane.

Elder Duan hurriedly dodged, his expression was full of solemnity, he didn't even realize that Su Ziming was also a foundation building cultivator just now.

Now Su Ziming and Chen Zhenyun are working closely together to suppress him.

Encountering this kind of situation made Elder Duan very passive, and he directly operated the exercises to the extreme, and fought fiercely with the two.

The strength of the two in the early stage of foundation building was not weak, and under the joint action, they even suppressed Elder Duan to the death, so that he did not have the slightest chance to fight back.

Build the foundation of the mid-stage divine consciousness!

Seeing that he had been invincible for a long time, Su Ziming suddenly burst out the power of his divine sense, and Chen Zhenyun followed closely and also exuded the power of his divine sense.

Although Elder Duan's divine consciousness strength was not weak, not only was the two of them crushed by their divine senses, but even their cultivation was suppressed.

Elder Duan, whose strength had been greatly reduced for a while, was a little panicked.

Chen Zhenyun seized the opportunity to fly Elder Duan out with a single sword, and Elder Duan hurriedly swallowed a few pills, and crawled out with the spirit sword in his hand, spurting a stream of blood from his mouth.

It can be seen that the injuries on his body are not shallow at this time.

Just when the two of them thought that they had won the game, Elder Duan took out a blood-red pill and took it, and after taking the pill, a flush appeared on his face.

Then, in just two or three breaths, the aura on his body began to rise rapidly, until it reached a point comparable to the middle stage of foundation building.

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhenyun immediately shouted at Su Ziming: "He has taken the secret medicine, as long as he can be dragged down, we will be the ones who win." ”

When Su Ziming heard the news, he immediately threw out the sword-holding puppet of the second order lower grade, and used it to stop Elder Duan, whose strength had greatly increased.

Seeing that Su Ziming had taken out the second-order puppet, Chen Zhenyun was unambiguous and directly took out two golden silk talismans and threw them over.

The golden silk talisman suddenly turned into a series of golden threads and wound towards Elder Duan.

Seeing Elder Duan being entangled and gone, Chen Zhenyun seized the opportunity to slash over.

Elder Duan's gaze suddenly became dull, as if he had lost hope of survival.

I saw that the next moment, his whole person was split into two pieces by Chen Zhenyun.

However, in the next second, a strange scene appeared in front of Su Ziming's eyes, and Elder Duan's body that was split into two sections did not even spurt out a drop of blood.

Suddenly, he felt a strange figure appear behind Chen Zhenyun, and at this moment it was too late for him to say a word to warn, he hurriedly controlled the sword-wielding puppet and rushed over.

"Poof!"

At this moment, another Duan Elder suddenly appeared and plunged the spirit sword in his hand into Chen Zhenyun's shoulder.

At this time, the sword-wielding puppet controlled by Su Ziming had already been killed, and he hurriedly kicked Chen Zhenyun out and pulled out his spirit sword to resist the attacking puppet.

The body of the second-order lower-grade sword-holding puppet was comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation refining cultivator, and under the control of Su Ziming's powerful divine sense, he fought back and forth with Elder Duan who was close to the middle stage of foundation building.

After fighting for a while, Elder Duan realized that he couldn't drag the second-order puppet in front of him.

He looked up at Su Ziming, and the idea of capturing the thief and capturing the king first suddenly came to his heart.

In an instant, three dark blue balls were thrown out by him.

As the Zhuji Elder of the Great Power of Nan Qianzhou, the two of them recognized the origin of this thing at a glance.

The unique means of the Tianhai Sect - the Tianhai God Thunder.

"Bang, bang, bang~"

As the bead suddenly exploded, Su Ziming, Chen Zhenyun, and the second-order puppets were all affected a lot.

The most seriously injured of these was Chen Zhenyun, who struggled to prop up his scarred body with the hilt of the knife in his hand.

At this moment, his back was already bloody and fleshy, and coupled with the fact that he had been pierced through the shoulder by a sword before, his breath began to become stronger and weaker, as if he had lost half of his life.

Elder Duan also sensed Chen Zhenyun's weakness at this moment, and turned the spirit sword around and killed him.