Chapter 81: Wonderful Trees of Heaven and Earth (Part 1)

On Tiezhu Island, the breeze was still gentle.

The people on the island at the beginning, the original leisurely look, was gone at this time.

The island was full of corpses and blood. The Zhu family monks relied on the mountain protection formation to resist the attack of the ghost thieves.

However, the situation was not good.

Luck did not favor the Zhu family, the owner of the island. In the unexpected attack of the ghost face knife, the Zhu family suffered heavy losses, and many people in the Zhu family were killed or captured.

As for mortals, let alone, the ghost face thieves were originally an organization established by the gathering of demon cultivators. The demon cultivators had strange methods and were cruel.

Most mortals were sucked out of their souls and devoured by their flesh and blood. Many people died miserably.

Seeing this, Yun gritted his teeth. To be honest, he had seen many scenes of death in his two lives, but he had never seen such a hellish scene.

Demon cultivators are really evil!

The whole island was filled with resentment.

The Zhu family relied on the Water Curtain Tianhua Formation to defend against the ghost thieves' offensive, but the situation was not optimistic.

Let alone the ghost-faced thief who was the leader, he was a cultivator who had perfected Qi training. Even the numerous minions were not easy to deal with. If one person fought four or five, Yun was not afraid at all. This group of people must have at least three or four hundred people, and some people on the boat had not come yet.

If he was really surrounded, he would be exhausted to death.

The symbol on the mask of the high-level Qi cultivator who was the leader was a one-character, and the other four or five people were high and low, different from each other, and the mask styles were also slightly different.

And those low-level minions, although they also wore ghost masks, there were no digital patterns on them, and the masks were really ordinary masks, not magic weapons.

It is said that the ghost-faced thieves use the heavenly stems as their surnames, numbers as their names, and words as their code names.

Each surname has ten champions, for example, the surname Jia has Jiayi to Jiashi, and each surname is classified according to a certain evil skill or unique skill.

The ten champions are all cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining, such as the two that Wang Yun met on Xiji Island, and this person who has perfected Qi Refining, who is one of a certain surname.

But Wang Yun is not sure which surname is good at what tricks and what insidious tricks they can use.

If all the champions of the heavenly stems are filled, it means that the Ghost Face Dao of Bailong Island has at least one hundred cultivators in the late stage of Qi Refining.

Not only that, above the champions, there are ghost generals and ghost kings, who are the magic forces with the Golden Core stage.

However, according to legend, Bailong Island seems to be in the open sea, and you can only hear its sound but not see its land. Few cultivators have really seen this island, but they have heard that it is outside the forbidden formation of the Yulong Sect.

That place is where monsters are rampant.

After killing many people, this leader led the crowd to attack the formation fiercely. Yun originally planned to leave.

Because Yun really had no confidence in dealing with this person.

He had better hide on the side, keeping his breath to the extreme, using the island's spiritual bamboo as his eyes and ears, and heard the ghost thief leader say: "Ye Jingxie came to the island, this person is not easy to deal with. Since Zhu Laoer dared to resist, he must have arranged his funeral. That heaven and earth strange wood must be..."

The latter voice was too soft, and Yun did not hear it clearly. When Yun heard the four words "heaven and earth strange wood", he could not move his feet at all.

If he had not heard this news, he would definitely not dare to wade into this muddy water at this time, and would have slipped away long ago.

The monk who was talking to the word had a three-character mask on his mask, and he immediately answered, "Yes, Bingsan, I'll obey you!"

"The pitiful old man doesn't know that his precious grandson is about to die, hehe..."

With a strange laugh, Bingsan retreated with several men and flew away in one direction.

Ghost Face took advantage of the situation to retreat and boarded the boat. At this time, two black gun barrels on the two boats were fired at the blue sky covering the center of Zhujia Island.

The gun barrels fired strong spiritual light, and Yun had no doubt that even a foundation-building monk would be seriously injured if hit by this attack.

After being hit by two shots, the blue water curtain suddenly shook, and even some broken gaps appeared in the subtle places.

The defensive effect was at least reduced by 30%, and the guns on the spirit boat continued to gather the cold light and fired again.

The formation was crumbling.

Although the strategy to break the formation was always to attack head-on, it also depended on the time. After all, the Zhu family's Water Curtain Tianhua Town was a first-level formation, and the spiritual veins on the island were also first-level products.

After two rounds of artillery fire, the earth energy of the spiritual veins on the island was consumed crazily, and the spiritual formation was severely damaged. Two formation nodes were blown to pieces.

"The formation is broken, kill them!" Ghost Face roared, and Zhou Zhaoren was unwilling to be neglected. He used magic and manipulated magic tools to attack the formation.

Suddenly, countless blood-colored creatures appeared in the formation like raindrops, and wailing was everywhere.

As early as when the spirit boat fired the shells, Yun had already sneaked and followed Bing San.

In fact, the tracking was not very professional, but his breath-holding technique was really powerful, and there were plants along the way to provide him with guidance, so he was a little further away from those people.

But he still didn't lose him, so he wasn't noticed.

After following him for a short distance, Yun found that Bingsan and others had fought with others. An old servant was carrying a child on his back, and there was a young man next to him, who looked like a young version of Zhu Heming. As for the others, they were already dead.

The child was about seven years old, and his eyebrows were very similar to Zhu Heming. He should be his grandson.

"Wuwuwu, Uncle Liu, who are they? I miss my grandpa and daddy!"

The child was crying at this time, and he had not recovered from the incident. Although many people in the Xiuxian family were precocious, he was still a child after all, not a time traveler like Yun.

The old servant said in a hoarse voice: "Jing'er, don't be afraid. We are going to find your father and wait for me to kill the bandits."

"None of you can leave today!" Bing San shouted viciously.

"Hand over the treasure, maybe I will spare your life!"

"Daydreaming!"

"Heh, do it!"

At this time, the old servant was fully alert and didn't care about the person behind him. With a puff, a sharp sword went along Zhu Jing's body on his back and pierced Liu Pu's chest.

The child was stabbed to death without even making a sound, and the old servant's face was full of disbelief, pain and regret.

"Jing'er! Second Master, why is this?"

At this time, Bing San said condescendingly: "Do you think that when you say to take action, you mean to order your hands! You idiot, don't you think about how you found your escape place? Idiot!"

"He is a traitor!"

"Hehe, you got it right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

At this time, the young man's face showed a cold smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. His right hand tore along his face, and a face was directly torn off by him.

Replaced by a completely unfamiliar face.

"It's your fault that the second master of the Zhu family is too greedy for wine. He was so careless in the black market that he met you."

"You, you deserve to die! Puff." The old servant was so angry that he vomited blood and died immediately.

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