Chapter 251: Fake Pills Are Like Slaughtering Dogs!

"Boy, there are times when you can't do it!"

At this time, an elegant voice sounded behind Zhou Xun.

At the same time, the deserted place was like ripples of water, and a figure suddenly appeared.

This man was dressed in purple robes, had white hair, and had an extremely elegant temperament. He was the real Nanyue who came after receiving the news.

"Uncle Master, I'm going to be beaten to death if you don't take action!" Zhou Xun said angrily.

"Haha, let's leave it to our uncle next!"

The old man smiled slightly, looked at the big hand grabbing straight down, and softly uttered one word:

"break!"

In an instant, an invisible force rose into the sky along with the spiritual pressure at the peak of the middle stage of the true elixir.

laugh!

Like popping a balloon,

The energy condensed from that force passed through the heart from the giant hand.

The giant hand dissipated instantly!

When the Song family monks saw this, they were shocked.

When the old man named Uncle Jiu saw this, his expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed:

"This is a mid-stage true elixir monk!"

The dozens of foundation-building monks from the Song family also looked panicked!

"How could there be a true elixir cultivator!"

"Didn't Master Baiyun fall? How come there are still True Alchemy cultivators!"

"In the middle stage of the true elixir, it could be Master Yun Yi of Yunguang Sect. But if this person has always been at odds with Master Bai Yuyun, how could he stand up for Zhou Buqi and the two of them!"

Just when everyone was in chaos, the old man walked through the air, step by step, and rushed towards the Song family monks with great ease.

Every step the old man took was like a big bronze bell, ringing in the hearts of everyone.

It was as if an invisible hand was grabbing their hearts!

"Junior. Junior, Song Yuankang of the Song family in Yumuling, Fengguo, has met this senior!"

The old man, who was called Uncle Jiu, faced Master Nanyue with a nervous mood, bowed his head to the ground, and gave a big gift!

Seeing this, the other Song family monks also bent down and saluted!

Master Nanyue ignored them and walked straight towards their flying boat.

Seeing this, the monks from the Song family bent down and got out of the way, not daring to get up at all.

Zhou Xun followed Nanyue Zhenren to his left.

The two came to Zhou Buqi's side.

A spell was fired, and Zhou Buqi's face showed the look of surviving a disaster.

"Uncle Nanyue, Junior Brother Zhou, you are here!"

"Look at Junior Brother Huai'an!"

Master Nanyue immediately leaned down and checked the situation of his trip to Huai'an. He frowned slightly and then patted the storage bag.

Take out a two-inch blue jade bottle.

Open the cork of the bottle, pour out a red pill, feed it to Huaian and drink it.

After a while, Xing Huai'an's face turned rosy.

At this time, Master Nanyue stood up, glanced at the Song family monk next to him, and finally landed on the face of the man named Song Yuankang, and slowly said:

"The Song family in Yumuling?"

"Song Shiwen's family?"

"Exactly, senior recognizes the great elder!"

Seeing that Master Nanyue seemed to recognize Song Shiwen, the eldest elder of his clan, Song Yuankang breathed a sigh of relief and answered with cupped hands.

"I would like to ask, how dare he, Song Shiwen, harm my disciple, Brother Baiyun!"

Master Nanyue's face turned cold and his voice turned cold.

In an instant, it was as if winter was coming and the whole sky turned cold.

"This is all a misunderstanding!" Hearing Master Nanyue's questioning voice, the old man broke into a cold sweat and stuttered.

"Misunderstanding?" Master Nanyue's eyes grew colder!

"Junior. Junior is willing to compensate!" Song Yuankang said immediately.

"I will ask Song Shiwen for compensation in person!"

"As for you."

As he spoke, there was a fierce look in his eyes!

"They are all capital crimes!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a golden translucent shadow instantly flew out of Nanyue Zhenren's mouth.

Song Yuankang's eyes shrank and his expression was horrified!

In an instant, an earthy yellow light shield rose up,

A sting!

The mask was instantly shattered,

That golden translucent shadow passed straight through the old man's head!

Like popping a balloon.

Song Yuankang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and his eyes suddenly became distracted.

The fake alchemy monk who was so powerful died!

This is not over yet!

Only a series of "puff" sounds were heard!

The Song family monks fell from the sky like dumplings.

The last golden translucent shadow, carrying a series of storage bags, flew back to Master Nanyue.

From the time Master Nanyue took action to the death of the Song family monks, it only took a few breaths.

Zhou Xun’s face was filled with shock!

"If I encounter this attack, how long can I resist it?"

After thinking about it, Zhou Xun came to a conclusion - it couldn't be stopped!

Could it be that this is the strength of the monks in the middle stage of Zhendan!

You know, Nanyue Zhenren is a formation master, not the kind of monk who is good at fighting!

Zhou Xun understood clearly in his heart that every monk who has cultivated to the True Alchemy Realm should not be underestimated!

So I respected the purple-robed old man in front of me even more!

"Boy, pick one!"

At this time, Master Nanyue's voice interrupted Zhou Xun's thoughts.

"How embarrassing!" Zhou Xun looked at a series of storage bags in front of him.

"Maybe it's too little, then pick another one!" Master Nanyue looked at Zhou Xun with interest.

"That's enough, that's enough. Thank you, uncle, for the reward!" Zhou Xun chuckled.

He selected two storage bags and hung them on his waist.

"Uncle Master, who is this person left?"

Zhou Xun looked at the Song family monk who was the only one left in the field and asked.

"I left him here to report the news!" Nanyue Zhenren said lightly, and then turned his eyes to the lucky guy.

This person was the long-faced young man who had ridiculed Zhou Buqi. At this time, his eyes were dull and his face was horrified.

His whole body was trembling slightly, and there was some yellowish liquid dripping from the hem of his long gown.

Seeing this, Nanyue Zhenren frowned slightly, revealing a trace of disgust.

It seemed that he sensed Nanyue Zhenren's impatience and thought that Nanyue Zhenren was going to kill him.

The young man cried out, bowed suddenly, and kept kowtowed wildly and hard, with tears streaming down his face:

"Senior. Senior, please spare my life, please spare my life!"

"Please spare my life!"

"Song Shiwen is also a great man, how come there is such a young man in the clan!" Nanyue Zhenren sneered and moved his fingers slightly.

The young man stood up uncontrollably.

Seeing the young man's horrified expression, Nanyue Zhenren said helplessly:

"I won't kill you!"

Hearing this, the young man was stunned, and then ecstatic!

"Hahaha. Haha."

"Don't laugh or cry, or I'll kill you!" Nanyue Zhenren had no choice but to do so.

The young man really shut his mouth instantly, but he opened his eyes wide, fearing that he would anger the old man.

"I'll let you go back and tell Song Shiwen that I, Lv Henghua, am waiting for him in Wangchuan Lake. Remember?"

Nanyue Zhenren said slowly.

The long-faced young man nodded continuously!

"Go away!"

The young man heard the words, as if he had been pardoned. He took out the flying magic weapon and fled crookedly towards the distance.

"Master, do you recognize the ancestor of the Song family!" Zhou Xun asked curiously.

"He is just a defeated general. When their clan's mountain protection formation was broken, it was I who repaired it!"

"Master, you are awesome!" Zhou Xun flattered.

"Okay, go back quickly. Your two brothers are in trouble!"

As he said that, the old man waved his hand and took Zhou Xun and others to fly towards the island in the middle of the lake.