Tianhai Xiantu

Before Ling Jie came, the master of the Golden Core cultivator in Tianyu City had already given instructions.

The Wu family's method during this trip must have been some evil magic that they found somewhere, and that's why the massacre of the island happened.

Even if the evil magic can strengthen the Wu family's monks, there will be no problem if two monks in the late stage of foundation building take action.

Just be careful that the Wu family monk in the late stage of foundation building counterattacks before he dies.

Ling Jie just wanted to complete the task, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to control the formation outside.

In this way, although the benefits of this trip will be smaller, it is safe enough.

Even if the enemy monks come to support, they can escape in time.

"The next thing I will do is wait for the four of us to enter together and kill the high-level monks on the island."

"You and others will advance from around the island under the leadership of Junior Brother Ling."

Qian Jiong opened his mouth and arranged the tasks of the people around him.

Finally, Qian Jiong said again with a sinister expression: "Remember, the elders decree that no one shall be left alive."

"Follow the laws of senior brother"

The surrounding qi training disciples lowered their heads and said.

As the black shadow in front grew larger and larger, the people around him began to get ready to try.

No one cares about the dead enemy, they only think about their own next harvest.

The spirit boat turned into a rainbow and appeared over the island in the blink of an eye.

The monks patrolling the Wu family on the island immediately noticed something was wrong.

Each force has its own sphere of influence. Without permission, no other spirit boats will appear on the island.

"who"

shouted a small team of five below.

But what greeted everyone was countless black shadows.

Whizzing! Whoosh!

Several sword beams carrying mana had already rushed towards the group of people.

"Enemy attack"

After several people shouted, they died on the spot.

The bodies, broken into several pieces, were scattered on the spot.

Qian Jiong and the others turned into several rainbows and rushed towards the core of the Wu family.

Li Qing and other hundreds of monks in the late stage of Qi training also dispersed and started massacring inside.

After all, the Wu family is only a small force, and most of the monks inside are just ordinary Qi-training monks, and there are even fewer monks in the later stages of Qi-training outside.

Ling Jie floated in mid-air.

I saw him waving his hand.

Twelve red spiritual flags floated above his head.

The spiritual flag turned into a size of several feet in the wind, and the red flag was covered with patterns of flames.

Ling Jie stretched out his hand and poured out a huge burst of mana, and saw twelve spiritual flags shooting out in all directions.

The area where the Wu family is stationed is firmly sealed.

In an instant, flames filled the sky pouring out from the spiritual flags.

"Heavenly Fiery Array"

Li Qing recognized this famous formation at a glance.

This formation is a first-level high-grade spiritual formation. Under the urging of the foundation-building monks, it can cover a very wide area.

In comparison, arranging a first-level formation like this is extremely mana-consuming.

Only foundation-building monks dare to do this.

Seeing that the surrounding area had been sealed off, Li Qing and others also began to clean up the monks on the island.

Ordinary mortals will be reduced to nothing in the flames that fill the sky.

The bright firelight filled the sky and illuminated the entire island red.

The surrounding atmosphere has begun to become hotter.

The ordinary people of the families on the island all looked at the sky with blank expressions.

No one knows what this means.

Some smart people vaguely realized that something was not right and fled far away.

Whether you struggle or not is useless.

The flames rushed inside quickly.

"Ahhh"

The screams of ordinary mortals from the Wu family kept ringing around.

A living hell on earth.

After the flames, only black ash was left on the ground.

Li Qing followed the large army and rushed to the place where the monks were stationed.

The monks of the Wu family are basically stationed according to regions.

The most core area in the middle is where the three foundation-building monks and the core monks of the clan are cultivating.

The rest are the peripheral tribesmen that Li Qing and the others need to kill.

"Enemy attack"

Noisy shouts came out from time to time.

The monks in this area fled from inside in panic.

However, those who greeted these people were all powerful disciples of the Qianshui Yuling Sect in the late stage of Qi training.

A monk in the middle stage of Qi training with a dazed look on his face saw a bright light attacking him before he could react.

In panic, he had no choice but to use a shield-like defensive weapon.

"bass"

There was a loud crash.

The shield weapon was cut in half.

The man behind him, who had not had time to prepare, watched the oncoming Limang helplessly.

The head and body are split into two.

This attack was sent by Li Qing.

I saw him walking forward quickly and picking up the trophies on the ground.

Then he turned into a walking god of death.

Keep harvesting your own opportunities.

At this time, another small group of five middle-stage Qi-training monks ran out.

With a thought in Li Qing's mind, the Bilang Sword turned into a huge wave and rushed directly towards it.

"Quick defense"

The leading monk shouted quickly.

But what they faced was Li Qing, who had hidden his strength.

When Li Qing saw that his fellow disciples around him were already moving in other directions, he felt something in his heart. He realized that his peak strength in the late stage of Qi training was no longer hidden.

The huge wave transformed from the already menacing Bilang Sword grew a bit stronger.

It rushed towards the five people like a torrent.

"boom"

After a loud bang.

The magical weapons that the five people resisted were shattered and flew away.

"Brother Qiang"

One of them let out a cry of grief and anger when he saw the captain inside who had turned into a corpse.

At this time, the huge wave that the Bilang Sword transformed into swept away again.

Five people were submerged by the huge waves and all died tragically on the spot.

Li Qing looked at this scene without any disturbance in his heart.

Once his own strength weakens, his fate will be no different from theirs, and it may even be worse.

Just like the mortals on the massacred island.

Weak people are inherently unable to control their own destiny.

Li Qing waved his hand, and a mana returned to him with several people's trophies.

At the same time, Bilangjian also came to him with several heads.

Li Qing also didn't mind storing several heads in a special storage bag.

In any case, this is also a contribution point.

A little adds up to a lot.

He still couldn't forget the Thunder Eagle Blood Pill.

Seeing that the people around him were gradually sparse, Li Qing continued to rush inside.

Now is the time to quickly accumulate merit points, and he will not give up easily.

"boom"

A huge crash sounded from the spiritual veins at the core of the island.

It was the foundation-building monks led by Qian Jiong who attacked the Wu family's mountain-protecting formation.

"stop"

An angry roar came from the spiritual veins at the core of the Wu family.

A foundation-building monk floats in the sky.

At this time, the man's eyes were full of ferocity.

Watching the children of his family being massacred in the distance.

The anger in his heart has been washing away his mind.

When he saw the enemy's attire, he immediately understood everything.