Chapter 1874 Ruins, Killing Intent

After more than ten hours.

The huge plain was full of corpses, only a small number of alien races fled, and the rest died.

"These alien races are similar to those in Lingyu City."

Caiying flew in front of Zhou Shu, shaking her head and expressing her merits, "It's too simple, and I don't have to kill before the activity starts."

"Foreigners come in batches, and the types that arrive in each state are similar. They are not strong now, but when the third batch and the fourth batch come down, it will be more troublesome," Zhou Shu nodded thoughtfully, He stared at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand with a dignified expression.

Almost every alien race was killed by Xuanyuan Sword, which took a lot of time and effort.

He didn't know how much Xuanyuanjian had benefited from these alien races, but he had a vague feeling that Xuanyuanjian seemed to be closer to him. It was no longer just a cold sword like before, and had a vague connection with him. fit.

After killing so many alien races, there must be some gains.

If he can get Xuanyuanjian's full approval, then he will take a big step forward, and what are these alien races?

"Let's go."

One person and one sword, flying westward.

It didn't take long to see Biluo Mountain, which was already in ruins.

The ground sank into a large pit with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. There was no trace of green in sight. The beautiful scenery before was completely gone. The whole ground turned dark red, which was stained by the blood of Xiahou family monks and foreign races. It was scorched black, not to mention a complete body, and there was no sense of life in it.

I really can't bear to see it.

"Damn alien!"

Caiying also came to Xiahou's family. At that time, she was full of admiration, but now there was only angrily cursing.

"Go down and have a look."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, flew all the way down, turned around the incomplete mountain wall, and came to the bottom of Biluo Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the Jiange has turned into a barren square, the ground is full of corpses, and in this square, there are dozens of monks who are burying their heads in cultivation, each occupying one side.

When those people saw Zhou Shu, they cast their gazes over together, with a lot of vigilance and even hostility.

This made Zhou Shu a little confused.

Just as Zhou Shu was about to speak, a middle-aged monk stood up first, pointed at Zhou Shu, and said rudely, "Fellow Daoist, it's already full, don't come."

Zhou Shu wondered, "What's full?"

Another monk in a Taoist robe stood up after him. He was tall and full of beards. He looked absolutely unkind, and his words were quite characteristic.

He yelled at Zhou Shu, "Don't ask me knowingly there, you don't know what is full? I tell you, this place is already full, and you have no place to practice. You have to practice elsewhere! Here are all our!"

"Practice..."

Caiying said in a low voice, "Speaking of which, the vitality here is quite strong. It is much more than before, and there is still a lot of original energy. It's really good. I'm afraid it can't be compared with the Water Curtain Cave."

"It does, and it's kind of weird."

Zhou Shu said thoughtfully, "It seems that these monks regard this place as their training ground."

Cai Ying said disdainfully, "Yeah, I still think we're going to steal them, hmph, even if it's better, who cares?"

"Don't talk to yourself, are you going?"

Taoist Qiuxu, who couldn't see Caiying, was a little impatient, and walked over with big strides, his voice became louder, and he shouted, "This place is only so big, if you don't have your share, you won't have it? Will you go or not?" We're about to start!"

"What nonsense, just go straight to chase, our territory cannot be snatched away by others!"

"Get out, get out, you're not here!"

"The Transcending Tribulation Realm is amazing, we have much more Transcending Tribulation Realm here than you!"

Seeing Zhou Shu not moving, the other monks also stood up and stared at Zhou Shu together with very fierce eyes.

Zhou Shu looked at them and said lightly, "It's really nice here, but..."

"It's just a fart!"

The Taoist Qiuxu had already approached, and he pulled out a nine-ringed Zen stick in his hand, jingled a few times, turned into a golden light and rushed towards Zhou Shu.

The power of Yuanli and Dao merged together, and the momentum was heavy. In front of Zhou Shu, the golden light Zen stick was tens of feet long, and it aimed at Zhou Shu's face and smashed it down forcefully, which was obviously a ruthless hand.

The monk beside him said, "Reverend Nu is going to kill again, it's a sin."

"He just came here last month. In order to grab this position, he has driven away six and killed five monks."

Daoist Nu suddenly turned his head back and laughed out loud, "Hahahaha, who told them not to let me? Damn it! This place where vitality gathers, where only the virtuous and capable live, that's Lao Tzu!"

"The guy who just passed the tribulation is irritable, and he can do whatever he wants."

"Who made him have a good magic weapon? There are not many seventh-level magic weapons with three kinds of spells in North Luzhou."

"In short, it's domineering, but it's fine to be domineering. With him here, we can feel at ease so that we can enjoy this place in peace."

The monks on the side watched calmly, none of them had the idea of ​​stepping forward to stop him, but wanted to watch Zhou Shu die.

Watching the flying Zen staff, Zhou Shu smiled faintly, and just waved his hand, the golden light stopped immediately.

As if frozen, the Zen stick was frozen in the air, motionless.

"What?"

Reverend Nu's face tightened, and he hurriedly urged the magic formula, but his face was flushed, and the Zen staff still didn't move.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes, and he gently put down his hand, and the Zen staff fell down immediately, but when it landed, it exploded suddenly, turning into countless fragments, scattered all over the ground.

"I... my magic weapon!"

Master Nu looked at the fragments on the ground, his hair stood on end, but he just stared at Zhou Shu, but did not move.

He knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have provoked. A monk who could disperse a seventh-order magic weapon with one sleeve was by no means an ordinary monk in the tribulation realm, let alone someone he could fight against.

The other monks froze for a moment, looking at Zhou Shu in astonishment.

The middle-aged monk bowed tremblingly, "Dao... Senior, who is the senior?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Don't ask me who I am, just listen to me first, how about it?"

"Senior, please tell me, I'll be all ears."

The middle-aged monk nodded quickly, and the others followed suit. The angry man stopped being angry, and followed suit, "Don't blame me, senior, I'm being reckless. You can say whatever you want, senior."

Zhou Shu said slowly, "Isn't this Xiahou's house? When did it become yours?"

"this……"

The middle-aged monk hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "Didn't Xiahou's family be destroyed by a foreign race? Then there would be no owner? Wouldn't it be a waste to lose such a good vitality? Immortal cultivators really can't stand it." , and practice here.”

"Yeah, the foreign race destroyed the same way, leaving behind the spiritual vein, and then you come to occupy it."

Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, "Is this considered taking advantage of the fire to rob? This is worse than taking advantage of the fire. The Xiahou family gave everything for the world of cultivating immortals. Countless children died for this, and Biluo Mountain was also destroyed. But what happened to them? The ground is exposed to the sun, and you occupy their spiritual veins and practice on their corpses."

"You guys, what kind of cultivators are you?"

He looked at those monks coldly, not only disdain but also murderous intent in his eyes.