Swish!

Above the nine heavens, a bloody light swept through, leaving a faint blood-colored afterimage in the vast sky, as if a meteor outside the sky crossed the sky!

Pang Xie walked with his sword, his thoughts were full of thoughts, his eyes showed a solemn look, and he swept all the way to the south.

The speed this time is not fast, at least not as fast as when he went to the north just now, firstly, he wants to slow down, so that he can take a look at the situation below and see what is going on, and secondly, the faster the speed, the more mana is consumed, the heaven and earth in the mountain and sea realm are weak, and it is not easy to replenish mana, so if he can save a little, he will save a little.

"Huh, that's ......."

Pang Xie was flying and watching, and suddenly saw a high mountain under his feet, and a temple was built on the mountainside.

This temple stretches continuously, occupies a huge area, occupies almost half of the mountain, it shows that the incense is vigorous, there are also many terraces on and below the mountain, the layers are like a long dragon, in addition, there are many dock forts built in various main roads under the mountain, holding the key position.

It's just that somehow, whether it's the temple or the dock fort, most of them are broken, leaving only traces of burning.

When Pang Xie saw this piece of ruins, his heart couldn't help but move, there were few temples with such a foundation in Qingzhou, but he didn't know which one, so he pressed the sword light and went straight to the temple, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the temple hundreds of zhang above the temple.

As the distance narrowed, he gradually saw the details of this piece, just in front of the temple gate, throwing a smoky plaque, on which were written "King Kong Temple" three big characters.

"This is it!"

Seeing these three words, Pang Xie suddenly knew in his heart that in the past, there were four major sects in Qingzhou Mansion, and the first place was King Kong Temple.

King Kong Temple has a long history, the tree has deep roots, there are not only many masters in the temple, but also there are extremely elite monks, good at the way of military formation, it can no longer be regarded as a pure martial arts sect, and it can even be said to be a strong armed force, in terms of quality alone, even above the Qingzhou army, I didn't expect it to be broken, and even burned out.

Pang Xie looked at it for a while, shook his head, and rose into the air again, and was about to turn around and continue to hurry forward, when he suddenly heard a commotion from the ruins of the King Kong Temple.

Then, a white-clothed monk came out of the depths of the ruins and hurried out of the temple gate.

This white-clothed monk is swift in his feet, graceful in his body, and can reach a distance of three or five zhang on tiptoe, which shows that he is skillful.

Behind the white-clothed monk, there were seven or eight black-clothed men in hot pursuit.

These people are dressed in exactly the same outfit, they are all dressed in black tight-fitting cloth armor, carrying a yellow and clear wrought copper cylinder on their backs, it is the steam gun they have seen before, holding a bright and dangling steel knife in their hands, and they are not slow under their feet, and they can also be called good hands in the rivers and lakes.

Whoa!

The two sides chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they had chased out of the King Kong Temple.

The white-clothed monk is not weak, one step is fast, one step is fast, and he gradually throws off the black-clothed people behind him, if he continues to chase like this, it only takes more than a quarter of an hour to get rid of these black-clothed people and escape into the mountains.

At this moment, one of the black-clothed men suddenly pulled out the steam gun from behind his back, held the spear in one hand, and took out the fire fold from his arms with the other, shook it slightly, and the spark suddenly ignited, igniting the fuse at the back end of the steam gun, and then stopped and held the steam gun steadily, aiming at the back of the white-clothed monk.

Seeing this scene in the air, Pang Xie frowned slightly, stretched out his fingers, and a wisp of strong wind popped out, shooting towards the front end of the steam gun.

Although he didn't know whether the white-clothed monks were good or evil, because of what happened to Qingzhou Mansion City before, he already knew that these black-clothed people were related to the Shensha Valley, and there were tentacle monsters mixed with them, so naturally he would not indulge them to hurt people wantonly.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the steam gun shot out of the projectile, but because of Pang Xie's shot, the muzzle of the gun was slightly off, and instead of hitting the monk in front, it almost shot several other men in black.

"What a person!

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly, Pang Xie made a hidden move, others did not notice it, but he felt the steam gun in his hand sink, knowing that someone was secretly intervening.

Hearing this person's shout, the rest of the black-clothed people immediately let go and did not chase after him, and at the same time stopped, formed a circle on the spot, and looked around vigilantly.

The order is forbidden, and it is never greedy for merit, and with this order alone, you know that this group of people in black is well-trained, disciplined, and by no means a rabble.

Taking advantage of the formation of the black-clothed men, the white-clothed monk quickly swept down the mountain, intending to take the opportunity to escape from here, and in the blink of an eye, he had fled to the mountainside.

Unfortunately, before he could go down the mountain, one of the men in black took out a copper whistle from his bosom and blew it loudly.

Suddenly, not far in front of the white-clothed monk, more than a dozen black-clothed people jumped out of the bunker and stopped in front of the white-clothed monk, holding long knives and fighting with him.

......

On the mountainside, there was a tinkling sound, but in front of the King Kong Temple, several black-clothed people were whispering.

"Is there really someone? Why is there no trace of it?"

The black-clothed men looked around, but saw that within a radius of several hundred meters, there was a piece of yellow earth, and there was no place to hide people.

"Of course, I obviously felt someone hit the steam gun. The gunman said without hesitation.

"How is it possible? There is no hiding place within a radius of 100 meters, and our brothers haven't heard the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air, can't it be that your hands are shaking?" one of them questioned.

"Don't guess, what he said is true, if you don't believe it, just look at the muzzle. Another said.

After saying a word, the eyes of the other people all moved towards the muzzle of the gun, but they saw that the muzzle of the steam gun came out, and there was a small indentation, crescent shape, round and clear, as if pressed with their fingertips.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, several other people couldn't help but change color, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The steam guns in their hands are all made of wrought copper, which is the most sturdy, even if the steel knife is cut on it, it may not be able to cut deep marks, let alone pinch it empty-handed.

The most terrifying thing is that the enemy is attacking from the air, at least at a distance of tens of meters, this skill is simply terrifying.

"What are you afraid of!"

Seeing the other people's color change, one of them shouted in a low voice: "No matter how high the kung fu is, we are afraid of the air gun, we have the steam gun in hand, who are we afraid of him? Even if it is a great martial arts master, he will die under our gun! Besides, if the enemy really has the ability, he will not hide in the shadows, and he will be killed a long time ago!"

"What should we do now?" asked another.

"It doesn't matter, since this person is willing to make a move, he naturally wants to save the Ruyi monk, as long as we capture this big fish, it will not be difficult to force him out!" the man said coldly.

"Ruyi monk?" Pang Xie was in the air, hearing these people chatting, his eyes changed slightly, couldn't it be the Ruyi monk who went to the Shensha Valley with him back then?

Thinking of this, Pang Xie released his divine sense and swept towards the white-clothed monk on the mountainside, and found that it was indeed an acquaintance from the year.

It's just a few years of not seeing, the Ruyi monk has aged a lot, there are a lot of wrinkles at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, the face is full of vicissitudes, the original handsome and unparalleled face, the chic and leisurely expression, has also disappeared, only a face full of fatigue and tension remains, it can be seen that these years have been extremely hard.

Therefore, when Pang Xie first met, he didn't recognize him, and he didn't recognize this old man until these men in black called him out.