Xianyang City.
In a certain inn.
The disciples of the Tempest Temple rushed to a room.
An old monk was sitting on the bed.
It was the Great Thunderclap Monastery's recitation host, Monk Xuanchen.
"Abbot, I'm afraid our current situation is not good!”
"That's right! I always felt that someone was spying on us.”
Many disciples spoke up one after another.
After taking down the Tiger Soul, their situation suddenly became extremely difficult.
One had to know that this place was very far from the frontier. It was impossible for anyone to come to their aid.
When Monk Xuanchen heard this, a hint of worry flashed across his aged face. However, his tone was still abnormally firm.
"The Tiger Soul is extremely important to both the Great Thunderclap Temple and the Frontier.”
"Even if I have to pay with my life.”
"Prepare yourselves."
When the disciples heard this, all of them had firm expressions as they said,
"Yes, disciple."
They had come all the way to the Central Plains and were already prepared to convert to Buddhism.
In recent years, the relationship between the Central Plains and the Great Wall had become more and more tense. On the Mongolian side, Temuzhen was full of ambition and was eyeing the Central Plains like a tiger eyeing its prey.
The martial arts world of the Frontier and the Chinese server had always had a feud over the years.?
It was easier said than done for them to return to the Tempest Monastery safely!
Seeing how fearless the disciples were, Monk Xuanchen nodded and said,"
"In order to avoid any more trouble, let's set off now.”
"Let's make some preparations and leave Xianyang City at night.”
Hearing this, the disciples began to pack their bags.
The afterglow of the setting sun reflected the sunset glow on the horizon.
After a while.
The entire Xianyang City fell into darkness.
The moon was dark and the wind was strong.
Everyone from the Tempest Temple was gathered in the backyard of the inn.
A disciple said softly,"
"Abbot, everything is ready."
"We can set off at any time."
Monk Xuanchen didn't answer.
Instead, his eyes swept across the entire courtyard with a cold smile.
He warned coldly,"
"The things of the Tempest Temple are not so easy to obtain.”
After muttering, he said in a deep voice,
"Let's go."
As soon as he finished speaking, the group immediately left the inn.
As the people from the Great Thunderclap Temple left the inn, the entire Xianyang City was in turmoil.
Countless gazes were locked onto this place.
The bright moonlight shone down.
In the dense forest outside Xianyang City.
Monk Xuanchen led the monks of the Great Thunderclap Monastery on their way.
Suddenly, his figure stopped abruptly.
They waved their hands at the same time, and the disciples behind them immediately stopped.
He looked around cautiously, but there was no movement.
He could even hear the chirping of insects that only belonged to the night.
At this moment,
Monk Xuanchen's expression turned serious.
A figure slowly walked out of the forest in front of him.
He wore a long robe and said with a cold expression,
"Leave the tiger soul behind."
"You won't be able to escape today!"
When Monk Xuanchen heard this, he didn't reply. Instead, he looked at the forest.
He sighed softly,
"Amitabha."
"Patrons, since you're here, show yourself.”
The forest was suddenly filled with laughter.
The voice was ethereal, making it impossible to find the direction of the voice.
Boom!
With a dull sound, dust flew into the air.
A sturdy figure appeared in front of everyone.
The bright moonlight poured down, filling Xiong Ba with dignity.
Weng!
Even if he did not circulate his majestic internal strength, it still produced a heart-palpitating aura.
His long robe fluttered even though there was no wind.
Just as Xiong Ba appeared, the sound of orderly footsteps suddenly came from the distance. At the same time, there was the sound of armor moving.
"It's really lively tonight!"
Li Chengqian, who was dressed in a brocade robe, walked out from the darkness. Behind him was the black-armored army wearing heavy black armor!
Five hundred people were lined up behind him.
Monk Xuanchen put his palms together and frowned.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A few figures descended from the sky.
Zhu Budian led the four secret agents and appeared in front of everyone.
Shen Wansan looked at Xuan Chen with a smile. Behind him, there were a few ghostly figures.
These were his personal bodyguards, the Xiangxi Four Ghosts!
At this moment, the ferocious Tiger Guards of the Great Song appeared, each holding a spear in their hands.
The leader was the Great Song General, Di Qing!
Powerful forces appeared one after another, causing the people of the Tempest Temple to feel extremely heavy.
Today, they might not be able to leave the Central Plains!
The rustling of leaves could be heard from a thick tree in the distance.
Everyone looked up and saw a man in a black robe standing there.
"How can we miss out on the Mo Family in such a situation?"!”
Everyone raised their eyebrows. The Mo Family actually sent someone?!
Furthermore, this person's cultivation was extremely deep and was extremely silent. He was definitely at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.
It was very likely that it was that mysterious Mo family giant!
"Interesting. It's really lively tonight.”
"It's been many years since the Chinese server's martial arts world had such a scene!”
Another voice attracted everyone's attention. Wei Zhuang of Quicksand was sitting on another tree branch in the distance.
The leaders of the various forces were wary of each other.
At the same time, they could also sense that there were countless people watching this place from the shadows.
There might even be people who wanted to hide behind him.
However, since they dared to show themselves, they were naturally very confident in their cultivation.
At this moment, Monk Xuanchen's aged face was extremely solemn.
Facing the encirclement of so many experts, his heart was heavy.
Today, he would probably have to sacrifice himself.
He glanced at Tiger Soul, who was protected by many monks.
He sighed in his heart.
Unfortunately, they had only obtained the Tiger Soul not long ago.
He could not control the Tiger Soul at all.
After all, to control such a precise mechanical beast, just practicing was a very time-consuming thing!
Otherwise, with the Tiger Soul's speed.
They could just ride it and leave. The target of these people was the Tiger Soul.
Once Tiger Soul left, he would naturally not choose to fight to the death with them.
Xiong Ba looked around and said domineeringly,"
"Old fellow, if you know what's good for you, hand over the Tiger Soul!”
"We can even preserve a complete corpse."
Facing the overbearing Xiong Ba, Xuan Chen sighed softly.
Only death! What else was there to say!
There was no nonsense!
He immediately circulated his inner strength.
Weng!
At this moment, a dazzling golden light was released from his body, illuminating the entire night.
Xiong Ba saw this and laughed coldly,"Better die than live?"”
"This Alliance Master somewhat admires you!”
"Unfortunately, you still can't escape death!”
As soon as he finished speaking, an incomparably majestic and domineering internal energy continuously spread out from his body.
Rumble!
Dust flew into the air, the ground cracked, and low sonic booms resounded in the forest.
The two majestic internal energies collided fiercely. The area within a radius of several hundred meters was in a state of deep anxiety at this moment!
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