Changfeng Chuan

Chapter 215 Wang Shu's death

Chapter 215 Wang Shu died
"Master!"

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly released pure spiritual energy to heal Sheng Daochang.

"It's okay."

Sheng Daochang waved his hand, took out a pill and took it, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I overestimated myself."

"Master, how is your injury?" Wen Laosan asked hastily.

As the only disciple of the ancestor of the Wen family, Sheng Changdao has already reached the ninth level of the Immortal Transformation Realm. He is especially proficient in divination and calculation, which allows him to compete even against the Immortal Realm of the Upper Earth. It can be said that he is the strongest immortal Not too much.

However, this most powerful immortal spit out blood and was injured because of divination by a few Void Fusion Realm juniors, which surprised everyone present.

"There is no result in divination, nothing." Sheng Changdao shook his head, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and stopped talking.

Seeing this situation, Wen Laosan also swallowed his words back, and waited quietly for Sheng Changdao to finish his breath adjustment.

"Another person disappeared." Wen Yuhan put away the positioning disk and sighed.

Seeing his serious expression, Bai Shiqi hurriedly asked, "Who is it this time?"

"Wang Shuyi." Wen Yuhan said.

The hearts of the three sank. Wang Shuyi only had the eighth level of Fusion Realm, and Wang Shuyi and his brothers could only fight against the top Rongxu when they joined forces.

"Could it be that he also encountered a demon cultivator?" Li Daoyue guessed, "Otherwise, with his strength at the eighth level of the Void Fusion Realm, it is impossible for the outer realm to threaten his existence."

"It's very possible." Wen Yuhan's face was solemn, and she was a little worried.

When Li Daoyue told her about the sneak attack by the demon cultivator, she had the idea of ​​a sudden change in the demon cave.

After all, in the previous dozens of explorations, the people of Motianjiao had never encountered the magic cultivator Li Daoyue was talking about.

"Holy girl, is there any way to contact the sect? It seems that most of Daoist Wang has died. Just one day after our arrival, there has been a reduction in the number of people. Moreover, I think it is necessary to report the demon cultivator to the sect." Bai Shiqi said , the sudden disappearance of Gu Changfeng and Wang Shuyi made her feel very bad, although she also firmly believed that Gu Changfeng must have blocked the positioning disk himself.

But that feeling of worry, like the chirping of cicadas in summer, lingered in her heart and upset her.

"There's no way." Wen Yuhan shook his head, "After we enter the Devil's Lair, we won't be able to get in touch with the outside world."

"Then what should we do?" Li Daoyue asked.

"Let's meet other people first, especially Wang Shanyi. I just took a look. He looks like seven to eighty thousand miles away from us, and he is also coming to our side." Wen Yuhan said, "We must gather first Together, otherwise it is very likely to be broken one by one by the magician."

Wen Yuhan's face was solemn, he thought that the biggest threat this time was the people from Tianjia Star, but unexpectedly they killed Moxiu halfway.

"Then what about Mr. Gu and Jin Yang?" Wen Xiaoxiao asked beside him.

"Young master Gu, don't worry. With his strength, he will definitely have no problem protecting himself." Wen Yuhan said, "As for Jin Yang."

She didn't know how to deal with Jin Yang's problem. Jin Yang and her were fellow teachers, and they were supposed to be her right-hand men during this trip to the Devil's Nest. How about abandoning everyone?
A man in black armor was floating in the air. His eyes were blood red, his face was covered with scars, and the black armor on his body was also tattered. He held a long knife burning with black flames in his right hand.

What was creepy was that he was holding a human head in his hand, that of Wang Shuyi!
"This guy is really tricky, he almost escaped." The man in black armor seemed to be speaking into the air.

"Hey, if I hadn't shot, the meat that reached your mouth would have flown away." Not far in front of the black-armored man, there was a wave of air, and an illusory face appeared, and he said with a sinister smile.

"If I hadn't attracted his full attention, how could you have succeeded in a sneak attack?" the man in black armor said with some dissatisfaction.

"Mo Wu, the guy from Mo Tian Sect who came to practice this time seems to be quite extraordinary." The illusory figure said, "I think it would be better for us to join forces next. This guy at the eighth level of the Fusion Realm has cost us a lot of money." I don’t want to follow Mo Liu’s footsteps.”

"Huan San, we can join forces, but the flesh and blood of these guys must belong to me." Mo Wu thought for a while, agreed with Huan San's opinion, and at the same time stated his own conditions.

"No problem, I want their souls." Huan San said, "This guy actually destroyed this broken disk before he died. Do you know what this is?"

Huansan opened his mouth and spat out a broken array disk, which was exactly the positioning disk in Wang Shuyi's hand.

"I don't know, the master said that there are many magic weapons for monks outside, maybe they don't want to leave them to us." Mo Wu took the array, looked at it casually, and threw it aside.

At this moment, the black crystal on Mo Wu's chest flickered suddenly, and a ray of black light shot out from it, entering between Mo Wu's eyebrows.

"Let's go, Mo San sent a message. Eighty thousand miles to the northeast, there is a strong enemy. Mo Er was repelled by him. Let's encircle him!"

"Jie Jie bullies the few with the more, I like it"

The phantom three monsters smiled and disappeared into the void.

(End of this chapter)

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