Lenu's death did not or even alarmed Rifoping and Zuo Protector, the battle between the two fell into a scorching fire, and both sides made a deadly hand, ignoring the surrounding situation, as if all the hatred was resolved at this moment.

Shen Kongming and Zhen Hao were beside them, and they all glanced at the Mo ghosts on the peaks, and they didn't know if it was the sound of the flute or the formation, which could affect it so far.

"What should I do?" Zhen Hao swept around.

Except for the two of them, who came to their senses, the other monks were on their own side at the moment.

The formations that blocked the two sides had long been broken in the mutual attack, and they had long since lost their effectiveness, and without this restriction, the various monks were in a mess, and they couldn't distinguish between friend and foe. Even the monks on their own side have turned the finger on their companions, and they must have grievances on weekdays.

In the scuffle between the many monks, the two seemed to be spectators.

"Settle these two first. Shen Kongming took out a round machine from the storage bag, and gently rotated the end, revealing the hidden inside, which was densely packed with pinholes, "I'll sneak attack one later, and we'll go on the rest together." ”

As they spoke, they took a few more steps forward.

Although Zuo Dharma Protector is not a little flattering, but the function of Dharma Protector falls on him, and it is indispensable to learn from real talent, and he must first stand out among the disciples before he can have the opportunity to continue to move up.

And Li Fuping has been adopted by the sect master since he was ten years old, and his cultivation is piled up by pills, and no one dares to provoke him when he is powerful in the door on weekdays, and he really fights, and he is not the opponent of the left protector at all, but he is defeated in a moment. If it weren't for the protection of the spiritual weapon on his body, he would have been unable to hold on for a long time.

Shen Kongming seized the opportunity of his stumbling and aimed the machine in his hand at Rifampin's back.

As his fingertips rotated the outline of the outer part of the machine, there was a small sound of breaking through the air, and hundreds of silver needles shot out of it, which was difficult to detect in the dark night.

Rifampin was already in chaos, and he was injured and slow.

When there was a tingling pain in his neck, he reached out and touched the back of his neck, pulling out a very thin needle, which was stained with blood on the tip of the needle.

He maintained this position, his body quickly stiffened, he lost consciousness again, and fell to the ground with a bang.

But the strange thing is that the corpse disappeared in an instant when it fell to the ground, leaving only a black and red robe spread there, with a slight bulge in the middle, and a yellow corner could be seen from the gap in the accumulation of the robe, like wood.

At the same time, the darkness that had been hanging over everyone disappeared, and although it was dark at night, human figures could still be seen.

This sudden change seemed to wake up the Zuo Protector, and the raised hand was fixed there.

At this moment, the sound of the flute on the mountain peak stopped, and the formation that had been lingering around disappeared, and the next moment there was a sharp sound of lute.

The sound exploded near his ears, and the left protector took a half-step back to cover his head.

Shen Kongming and Zhen Hao, who had been waiting beside them, did not let go of this opportunity, and immediately rushed forward, attacking the left protector with one left and one right.

Shen Kongming's fan arrived first, facing his neck, the steel nails on the fan bone stretched out, but they could only scratch his skin, and he subconsciously dodged it, but the hammer on the other side also arrived and threw it on his chest.

The sound of the pipa above continued, and the reaction of the left protector to Zhen Hao's blow was a little slower, and with the interference of the pipa, it became chaotic.

Seeing that he had no power to fight back, Shen Kongming chased after him again, but a sword aura attacked from behind, and he just wanted to resist, but he heard the sound of the pipa above, and the outstretched hand was withdrawn, wanting to take this opportunity to kill this protector.

Zhen Hao cooperated with him tacitly, and dragged the meteor hammer in a circle to hit him behind him, knocking back the monk who was standing there.

The formation dispersed, and all the monks came to their senses and saw Zhen Hao and Shen Kongming, who had already reached the rear.

The group of monks who came to attack were not sad because of Rifopin's death, but saw that the left protector was seriously injured, and they were shocked one by one, and they came over one after another, but because they were injured just now, they were unable to move, and the monks here also reacted and dragged them down.

"Kill that protector!"

Mo Ghost stood on the top of the mountain peak, and he could see most clearly, these people's care for the Dharma Protector did not seem to be fake.

But if he is well controlled, and his monks believe in him, it is impossible for everyone to help him regardless of life and death, human nature is selfish, and the only possible explanation is that they have to be saved.

Shen Kongming below had already done this before Mo Ghost could speak, and the fan directly turned into a dagger and pierced the left protector's dantian.

However, the time of this breath just now has given the Dharma Protector a chance to breathe, although his movements are still slow, he still turned sideways slightly, avoided the vital point, and staggered a step while holding his lower abdomen, his hands and feet were weak.

Zhen Hao ignored the monk who came next to him, and the meteor hammer hit him on the head, hitting him on the head and bleeding, but he also suffered a blow.

However, the monk who chased after him was disturbed by Mo Ghost's pipa, and the next blow did not come, so he took this opportunity to dodge and chased after the left protector, and the skin injuries on his body were ignored, and he was beaten a lot.

Under the attack of Shen Kongming and Zhen Hao, Zuo Protector was already a little unconscious, and he knelt on the ground covered in blood.

At this time, there was no need to get close at all, and the cow hair needles in Shen Kongming's fan poured out.

He prefers this needle-shaped magic weapon, almost all weapons will be specially fixed with silver needles, although it is a little ruthless, but it is extremely easy to use, no matter far or near.

The cow hair needle hit the seal hall of the Dharma protector and pierced directly into the sea of knowledge.

At this moment, all the monks who followed the Dharma Protector to attack stopped, their faces turned pale, and they only heard a wail, and all the monks bled and fell to the ground without breath.

Such a tragic situation caused a silence in the surroundings.

There was a sound on the mountain peak behind him, and when Shen Kongming came back to his senses, he saw Mo Ghost kneeling on the mountain peak, stuffing a handful of pills into his mouth, and he hurriedly went back.

"Are you alright?"

"Spiritual power is depleted. Mo Ghost shook his head, but there was not a drop of spiritual energy in the dantian, and there was a faint tingling pain, "Help me lay out the formation." After only explaining this sentence, she closed her eyes and meditated, running the exercises.

Shen Kongming saw that although she was weak, she had no other injuries, so he breathed a sigh of relief and placed the array disk in the storage bag beside her.

"How is it?" the little monk also came over, he had been on the edge just now, and he was not affected.

"It's okay, I've run out of spiritual power. Shen Kongming's tense heart was put down, and he glanced at the people here, "Let's clean up here first, especially the corpses below, don't move the storage bag for the time being, if there are any clues, it's easy to track, and when the order is completed, we will pay everyone." ”

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"Shen Daoyou, let's pack up the corpses and storage bags and see if there are any clues, you came back at the beginning. Here, Xing Po was also talking to Yan Min about the situation just now, thinking that he had just been confused by the phantom array, and he still had some lingering palpitations.

"Didn't you know anything at the time?" Yan Min subconsciously glanced at Mo Ghost.

"I don't know, I remember that I've been attacking the formation, and when I woke up, I saw that the other side was almost killing each other, and I didn't even know how to fall into the phantom formation. Xing Po said a little aggrieved, and it became like this.

Yan Min nodded, "Be careful in the future..."

He wanted to tell Xing Po to be careful, but he didn't even seem to know how Mo Ghost had set up the phantom array, and the phantom array had always been the weakest in the formation, how did she manage to exert it to such an extent?

"Mo Daoyou should still be able to control it, the monks who come to attack are not at all enemies, and many of them were killed by their companions. Xing Po whispered, if she was ruthless, these people might all fall here.

"Don't worry, there will always be a clue in the future. Yan Min also re-examined Mo Ghost, and it seemed that he would have to pay attention to her attack methods in the future.

"Hmm. Xing Po nodded lightly, looked at Xiao Changhe who came over and didn't speak again.

"Yan Daoyou, take a look?" Xiao Changhe passed by Yan Min and invited him to go down and have a look, "That leading monk doesn't seem to be a pure monk. ”

"Naturally. Yan Min made an inviting gesture and went down with him.

"Senior Brother Xiao. When Zhen Hao saw the two of them coming, he didn't get up, but lifted his robe, revealing something like a first-order wood, "This person seems to be a puppet, he shouldn't be dead, as for where..."

He didn't finish his words, generally this kind of puppet technique is a demonic thing, and the significance of appearing here is self-evident.

"In addition to the Puppet Sect, are there any other sects that have this kind of secret technique?" Xing Po looked at the wood on the ground curiously, he only knew that the puppet technique of the Puppet Sect was superb, and ordinary monks couldn't find it at all.

"I haven't heard of it for the time being, but many Demon Cultivation Sects will go to the Puppet Sect to ask for a puppet, so that the elite disciples under the sect can come to the Yunhai Continent to experience it. Yan Min explained.

This is also an unwritten rule, not only the demon cultivators come here, but the monks on the Yunhai Continent will also have their own methods, and go to the Yunni Continent to practice, but generally after the Yuan Infant Period, the Yunni Continent is not as peaceful as here, and they will shoot at every turn, and they can't protect themselves without any ability.

"Xiao Daoyou put it away first, and after you go out, you must also hand it over to the sect, and I hope to let you know. "Yan Min didn't argue, he directly gave it to Xiao Changhe, this matter is not small, the major sects will definitely study each other, and they will know the same.

When Xiao Changhe heard this, he didn't give in, he thought the same.

"What else did you find······ Yan Min looked around casually, and was about to ask if there was anything else to discover, when he heard a roar in the distance, as if something had exploded, and the entire ground was shaking.

"What's going on?" Xing Po grabbed Yan Min's sleeve and suddenly lifted it in his heart.

At this time, no one answered him, and they were still confused, but the vibration continued, one sound stronger than another, and a bright light erupted in the distant sky, followed by a roar in his ears, and the trees under the low peaks broke their waists.

"Not good!" Xiao Changhe cursed in a low voice, and he felt a burst of suction.

The secret realm is unstable, and they will be forcibly teleported out of the secret realm!

Feeling this situation, Xiao Changhe and the others subconsciously looked at the Mo ghost on the low peak, she was still meditating, she must have been awakened at this time, and her cultivation would definitely be retrograde.

Turning his head, he saw Mo Ghost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Several people struggled to get over, but it was too late, and the flowers in front of them changed.

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