Although these people were angry, here, as the head of Maoshan, Zhenren Xuanming is the highest cultivation and status among all the people. He became the leader of all the masters, and his words were still very useful.

Don’t rush to chase these people first. There may be ambush ahead, so it’s better to be more cautious. Xuanming Zhenren reminded.

Everyone stopped and gathered towards Master Xuanming with weapons. The two eminent monks, Fa Neng and Fa Tong. Master Fa Tong did not dodge in time just now, and was hit by a rock that collapsed when a shell fell. Blood flowed wildly. It was estimated that this arm would not be saved. He was so painful that he broke out in his forehead.

The old thief Wufengzi is so hateful. Not only did he kill me, Senior Brother Fawu, he also set up an ambush here. We almost wiped out the entire army. This revenge must be revenged. Today, we will take over the Zhejiang East branch to Lianwo, and then kill the old thief Wufengzi, Master Fa Neng, said furiously.

Zhenren Xuanming turned his head and looked at the valley where there were twenty or thirty corpses, all of which were killed by the shells just now. This time, the losses were quite heavy. The dead people were all the heads and abbots of major sects. This scene made people heartbroken. Zhenren Xuanming couldn't help but sigh.

With a turn of his eyes, the eyes of Master Xuanming fell on Wu Feng. At this moment, he had already put away the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword emitting purple light, picked up Taoist Qingfeng on the ground and walked towards them. After the yellow-haired monkey killed a few more men in black, he quickly retreated and helped Wu Feng pick up Zhou Ming, who was too injured, and came towards them together.

Master Xuan Kong quickly met up and took Master Qingfeng from Wu Feng's hand, helped him get his veins, his face suddenly darkened, he looked at Master Xuanming beside him, shook his head, and said: Brother Xuanming, this kid Qingfeng's cultivation level may not be fully restored, and his tendons and veins were broken several times. Even if he was connected, his cultivation level would be much worse than before.

Zhenren Xuanming glanced at Taoist Qingfeng, but said with some gratitude: If you don’t have cultivation, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have cultivation, as long as your life can be saved.

Immediately, Master Xuanming looked at the yellow-haired monkey again, especially when he saw the two white eyebrows above the eyes, he was slightly shocked and nodded and said: Yes, this monkey is quite interesting, like a spiritual monkey, but the demonic energy is too strong, which is quite puzzling.

The yellow-haired monkey grinned at the true man Xuanming, and then gently placed Zhou Ming at his feet. With a swaying figure, his body shrank and his body shrank in the blink of an eye. It circled around Zhou Ming, pointed to Zhou Ming on the ground, and pointed to Zhenren Xuanming, which meant that he would show Zhou Ming a lot faster.

Zhenren Xuanming immediately squatted down and looked at Zhou Ming's back, then frowned. Zhou Ming's back was covered in blood and flesh, and there was a sharp stone inserted, and blood was still flowing out.

However, Zhenren Xuanming's hand quickly reached into his pulse, and found that there was no worries about life, so he nodded and said: It's nothing serious, he's just unconscious.
Chapter completed!