The surrounding nine flowing wind prohibitions instantly erupted into eighty-one wind blades.

The power on each wind blade terrified the people in black.

That's a human-level martial art, and it can be compared to the power of a ground-level martial art!

And there are eighty-one of them, how not to be shocking!

"Impossible, you are only at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, how can you have such a powerful martial art!" the man in black exclaimed.

The Flowing Wind Forbidden is created by the Sword Forbidden Technique, but the Sword Forbidden Technique is a martial art, and it is normal for the other party not to see it.

Without explaining to the other party, Wang Chuan's eyes were cold, pointing at the man in black.

Eighty-one wind blades fell in an instant, attacking and killing the man in black.

Even if the other party is a strong person in the Yuan Realm, in the face of so many martial arts, he can only drink hatred.

After supporting it for a while, it still couldn't hold on, and was cut by several wind blades and turned into pieces of meat.

"Brother Wang, what's going on?" Yang Song, who heard the movement, hurriedly ran out of the camp next to him, just in time to see the scene of countless wind blades flying in the air, chopping the man in black into pieces.

Reaching out to remove the mask from the face of the man in black, Wang Chuan looked at the mask and said, "It's okay, someone just wants to kill me." ”

The wind blade just now was all cut on the body of the man in black, and it didn't hurt this mask at all.

This is also under his control, and he is very interested in this mask.

After all, a good thing that can block others from discovering is at least a spiritual weapon.

Several other people also ran out, saw the blood stains on the ground, and hurriedly asked what happened.

Several people walked into Feng Jing's tent together, and Wang Chuan put away his mask and told him what had just happened.

"The man in black?" Feng Jing frowned, "It's someone from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance?"

"It's not quite like it, I think it should be a person from the three sects, and the purpose should be for the painting scroll. Wang Chuan touched his chin and pondered.

After all, the man in black was able to hold out under the eighty-one wind blades for so long, and he knew that his strength was good at a glance.

This kind of strength is more likely to come from the three sects.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Xue Biao's panicked expression and rushed in directly.

"Brother Wang, fortunately you're fine. Seeing that Wang Chuan was safe and sound, Xue Biao breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan knew that the other party already knew the news of this matter.

Xue Biao still had sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that he knew what was going on, so he rushed over immediately.

Walking next to Wang Chuan and sitting down, Xue Biao spoke: "Just now, not only Brother Wang, but also other places were attacked by people in black, and several brothers died, and none of those men in black stayed. ”

After that, Xue Biao slapped his thigh hard, looking annoyed.

Wang Chuan suddenly realized, no wonder before the man in black appeared, he heard a few tremors, and it turned out that more than one man in black made a move.

"I killed a man in black, but this is the only one on the other party. As he spoke, Wang Chuan handed the mask that had just been put into the Qiankun bag to Xue Biao.

"What! since you killed a man in black!" Xue Biao was surprised.

The strength of that group of black-clothed people, in the Valley of Flowers, even if it was him, it was a little difficult to kill.

And Wang Chuan actually killed the man in black in such a short period of time, and he didn't see the slightest wound on his body!

Wang Chuan's strength, is it already so strong?

"I just had to be prepared for a long time, and I was able to win it in one fell swoop. Wang Chuan explained with a smile.

Xue Biao suddenly had a higher opinion of Wang Chuan in his heart.

The means were laid out in advance, indicating that Wang Chuan had long known that someone would attack tonight.

Such a meticulous mind, even he had to admire.

paid more attention to Wang Chuan, and he also took over the mask.

"This mask, if I'm not mistaken, should be the masterpiece of the Lincheng Lin family. Xue Biao frowned and looked at the mask and spoke.

"Family power, isn't there only the Three Sects and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance here, and where is the family power?" Wang Chuan frowned.

"Brother Wang doesn't know that these families are now attached to the three sects in order to enter the medicine field. ”

"I see, that means that this person is from the Lin family. ”

"Not only that, almost all the black-clothed people who attacked were wearing masks, and they couldn't all be from the Lin family. Xue Biao knew the news of the other gangs and shook his head.

If so, then the situation is clear.

"If that's the case, it's the instructions of the three sects, it seems that the three sects don't want us to get a piece of the pie and want to snatch the scroll, right?" Wang Chuan said.

Xue Biao also nodded and agreed: "That's right, it is precisely because of this that our three major gangs will be attacked at the same time. ”

Then, Xue Biao's voice changed, "Fortunately, Brother Wang is fine, the picture scroll has not been lost, and the plan of the three sects has also become the moon in the water." ”

They want to snatch the scroll, but they don't know who is in it, so they can only do it in this way.

It's a pity that the other party's plan fell through.

Because the picture scroll is here from beginning to end, it is here in Wang Chuan.

And the matter of the picture scroll here in Wang Chuan, except for Xue Biao and the hall masters of the Tiger Roaring Alliance, no one else knows.

So there was only one man in black who attacked him.

But the location of his camp can be found so accurately, which actually shows that there are internal ghosts in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

After all, the three sects want to buy loose cultivation, but it's too simple.

To Xue Biao's relief, the inner ghost was not the hall master of the Tiger Roar Alliance.

After chatting for a few more words, Wang Chuan sent Xue Biao away.

Although the other party had the intention of staying and protecting, he was still rejected by Wang Chuan.

After all, Xue Biao, as the helmsman, is here to protect an outsider, and a fool can understand why.

After sending Xue Biao away, Wang Chuan was outside the camp tent again, laying down nine wind bans.

To be on the safe side, he also laid down several repressive bans.

However, until the next morning, no other black-clothed people attacked, and his arrangement also fell through.

Early the next morning, Wang Chuan woke up and prepared to leave.

Today is the time to open the seal.

Xue Biao was summoning the scattered cultivators of the Tiger Roar Alliance, but he just came over to take a look and left.

An hour later, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance marched towards the center.

It didn't take long for them to see the people of the three sects not far away.

The disciples of the three sects were mixed with the children of the family, staring at the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance with unkind faces.

Anyone who wants to be a piece of the pie is not too happy.

From the three sects, a middle-aged man walked out from each of them, with a majestic expression, and at first glance he was the elder of the three sects.

"Scattered Cultivation Alliance, now that you have arrived, it's time to take out the picture scroll and open it together, right?" said the elder of the Bixia Sect angrily.

The failure of last night's mission was their greatest regret.

For the sake of the last picture, they almost went to war with the other two sects, but they didn't expect it to be in the hands of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

This made them even more unhappy.

Hearing the words, Wang Chuan walked out unhurriedly, and behind him, Xue Biao and several other high-level leaders of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance followed.

Even if they take out the scroll for a while, and the three sects want to snatch it, they can also take action and save Wang Chuan and the scroll.

The three elders, seeing the careful thoughts of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, suddenly became even more unhappy.

The elders of the Bixia Sect saw Wang Chuan even more, and scolded: "The scum of the monk world will only take advantage of people's unpreparedness!"

Wang Chuan didn't care at all, and smiled, "That's better than some forces, who only steal chickens and dogs and do some stealing things." ”

"You!" the Bixia Sect elder blushed, pointing at Wang Chuan and about to make a move.

Why couldn't he hear that Wang Chuan was talking about Black Wind Village and snatching the picture scroll last night?

It's just that he has no way to refute it.

Seeing that there were several people behind Wang Chuan, all of their hands were on the weapons, the elder of the Bixia Sect suppressed the thought of wanting to make a move, and said, "Rude junior, that's how your parents taught you to speak?"

"I see people talking about people, and ghosts talking nonsense, and when I see you who rely on the old and sell the old, I can only rely on the small and sell the small. Wang Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

Behind him, all the Sanxiu who heard these words burst out laughing.

As casual cultivators, they had never seen the elders of the three sects being so insulted by a junior, so they naturally had to laugh at them.

When the elder of the Bixia Sect heard these piercing laughter, he immediately became angry, and he was about to make a desperate move.

"Alright, Elder Lin, don't delay, we have other things to do. At this time, the elder of the Shadowless Sword Sect spoke.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, the elder of the Bixia Sect stopped speaking and retreated.

The Sword Sect Elder looked at Wang Chuan, his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, "It's very good that you can come here, I hope that what I ask you to do can also be done." ”

Wang Chuan knew that the other party was talking about Li Shiyu's request for his own affairs.

"Naturally, I'll do my best. ”

The Sword Sect Elder nodded, didn't say anything more, but opened his mouth to the crowd: "Since that's the case, let's start!"

As he spoke, he waved to one of the three sects, and one after another the scrolls flew out.

The scroll was thrown into the air by him, but it floated strangely, and then fixed in one of the positions in the air.

The other two elders also began to throw the scroll they had received into the air, each froze in one of their positions.

Soon, one hundred and seven scrolls, all in place.

"Little friend, it's your turn. The Sword Sect Elder reminded.

Wang Chuan frowned, hesitated, and took out the scroll from the pendant.

He was careless, he didn't expect that the picture scroll could not be put in the Qiankun bag.

In the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, because Xue Biao and the others did not know that the scroll could not be put into the Qiankun bag, it was not discovered.

And this carelessness, he also exposed his pendant in front of Sanzong.

The three elders' eyes lit up when they saw the pendant that suddenly appeared.

They naturally knew that there was no way for the Qiankun bag to fit into the Qiankun bag, but the picture scroll suddenly appeared in Wang Chuan's hand, that is, Wang Chuan had a Pokémon that could hold everything.

This treasure may be a treasure of the same level as the picture scroll, so that the picture scroll can be loaded into it.

Seeing the glint in the eyes of the three elders, Wang Chuan knew that he was in danger.

Fortunately, now, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was still behind him, and they didn't dare to do it now.

When they entered the medicine field, the three sects did not have the slightest scruples and made a move at will.

Even the Scattered Cultivation Alliance would become his opponent.

"The road ahead is unpredictable!" Wang Chuan regretted in his heart.