And at this moment, with a worried heart, Ming Shenghua wanted to find the base camp of the evil cultivator according to the route that the red general said.

Who knew that he had only walked halfway, and met three monks from a distance, one woman and two men, looking at that appearance, and then comparing it with the news provided by the red general, Ming Shenghua immediately matched the number.

Ming Shenghua's heart tightened, so he covered the blood-stained position on his shoulder, and staggered a few steps forward.

One of the sharp-eyed friars saw that something was wrong with the 'Red General' and hurried forward, followed by the two who followed suit.

"Are you injured?

Ming Shenghua swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and then said in a weak tone, "Someone has broken into the island! Go and inform the leader! I don't know how many people there are, we were ambushed halfway, and Qing Luan is dead." ”

"What!?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the three evil cultivators widened, and they were all frightened.

After more than ten years of being comfortable on the island, suddenly someone told them that someone was on the island and killed one of their companions, and all three of them couldn't help but panic.

It is precisely because of this that several people did not doubt the words of the 'red general', after all, she still has injuries on her body at the moment, and the aura fluctuations of the wounds are two unfamiliar breaths.

The male monk at the head frowned, his face was serious, he was the highest cultivator among the three.

"Lingzhi, you help Hong to go back to the base camp first, and Li and I will go to see what the situation is. ”

After speaking, without waiting for the red general to agree, he flew forward with Li Shi, who stretched out his hand.

And the female monk named Lingzhi had to reluctantly help the 'red general' back to the base camp.

But the male monk at the head had only been gone for a long time, and a chill crept up his spine, which was a dangerous feeling!

Wrong!

The male monk's mind suddenly flashed the weak and pale face of the 'Red General', especially the appearance of leaning on Lingzhi.

That's not something that a female man's red general can do at all!

"Something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Li behind him asked suspiciously.

But the monk did not answer him, but turned to leave.

The red general was different, and the surrounding environment made him feel uneasy and uneasy, and the monk instinctively felt that he wanted to hurry back.

I'm afraid it's true that a monk broke in, but the red general may have already been replaced!

However, as the monk took two steps forward, he suddenly realized that the silence behind him was abnormal.

Turning sharply, he saw a long sword approaching his brow with a silver glow.

Subconsciously released the coercion of his body, and the long sword in his hand was about to be unsheathed.

"Bell!"

Two crisp voices sounded, and Shi Xian and the male monk in the dark staggered.

The two of them switched positions and stood with their swords in each other's hands.

The male monk's face was extremely ugly, and he could feel that the young monk opposite him was only higher than him.

With his mind spinning, the monk estimated the strength of both sides, and came up with the best strategy to delay time.

When the monks in the base camp found out that something was wrong and came to look for them, they naturally couldn't eat and walked around when the time came.

Yu Guang glanced at Li Shi, who was pierced by a special sleeve arrow, and now he was a corpse, and his seemingly calm heart beat faster at that moment.

Shi Xian naturally wants to fight quickly, and the action can't be too big.

Therefore, I am also thinking about what is the best way to defeat the enemy with one move.

Thinking of this, Shi Xian's eyes rolled, and he took out a special whistle in his hand, and a silent sound wave appeared, attacking the unsuspecting male monk.

As expected, the male friar's movements and figures were all in one place.

This is a moment of shaking by the ballad of Yunshan.

When the monk came back to his senses and was about to swing his sword to resist, he found that Shi Xian had disappeared.

My heart is pounding!

The sense of crisis that had just been immersed suddenly spread again.

Naturally, he would not think that Shi Xian had left the place, he could only lie in ambush in the shadows, ready to kill him with a single blow.

Thinking of this, the monk subconsciously took something out of his arms.

Shi Xian didn't want to think about it in the dark, so he pulled his bow directly, and the Falling God Arrow, which was ready to be fired, rushed out directly.

The friar, who was looking around vigilantly, happened to have his back to Shi Xian's position.

The tip of the arrow was only a foot away from the friar.

At this moment, the monk turned around suddenly, his pupils constricted, and without thinking about it, he moved up and flew back.

However, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't fly faster than the arrow, so when the Falling God Arrow rushed towards his face, the sword in his hand carried a mountain-like momentum and fought the Falling God Arrow head-on.

The flames flew, and the long arrows tore through the nine heavens.

The monk thought that his sword would at least be able to distort the trajectory of the Fallen God Arrow.

I never thought that Shi Xian had been diligent in forging his body over the years, and his strength was incomparable, coupled with the Bliss Bow that was once an artifact.

The moment he handed it over, the male monk's hand was instantly paralyzed, and his strength could not be used at all.

Only slightly deviated the arrow, and the tip of the arrow was about to pierce the friar's heart.

The male monk didn't know what kind of body he had, and several phantoms appeared, and in the last quarter of an hour, he was able to dodge the Falling God Arrow sideways.

However, his chest was accidentally grazed by the Fallen God Arrow, and the ice peak on his chest was cut with a deep blood mark.

A chill that soaked into the soul suddenly spread, causing the monk to shudder.

Covering his chest, the monk thought he had escaped Shi Xian's fatal blow.

With a hideous face, he looked at the location of the Falling God Arrow, and the killing intent in his eyes was intense.

And in that position, Shi Xian walked out slowly, with a harmless and innocent smile on his little white face.

"Think you'll be fine if you dodge my Fallen Arrow?

Naive.

Just so you can try my latest new move!"

The girl's tone seemed to be discussing what the weather was like today.

However, it made the monk feel that he was being restrained by the demon, and for a moment, even gasping for breath was a luxury.

A white light suddenly exploded in his brain, and the uneasiness in the male monk's heart became more and more serious, spreading from the bottom of his heart to the soles of his feet, and the blood in his body was cold.

Hearing Shi Xian's words, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look behind him.

I saw that the Falling God Arrow, which had just been dodged by him, was turned around at this moment, and it actually arrived directly in front of him.

Defenseless!

"Bang!"

A low sound sounded, and before the monk could cast the spell, the long arrow had already pierced through his eyebrows, and because the force was not as great as the first arrow, it did not penetrate the monk's head.

Instead, he pinned the monk to the stone wall a few meters behind him.

It was only an instant before the friar choked.

Shi Xian didn't stay long, cleaned up the battlefield, put the two corpses into the storage ring, and confirmed that there would be no suspicious traces, so he hid in the shadows, wanting to find Ming Shenghua.

Before he could take a few steps, a sound sounded next to his sensitive ear.

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