Longhu Mountain forest.

Recently, the elites from Longhu Mountain were shot and killed by mysterious people one after another.

The character of Longhushan is naturally impossible to summon the disciples back to the sect to hide.

What are you kidding?

What is Longhu Mountain? A famous sect for thousands of years. When encountering such a thing, they naturally have to try their best to capture the murderer and bring it to justice.

At this time, five Taoist priests wearing green Taoist robes were walking in the mountains and forests.

The Taoist priest walking in the front was the oldest, probably at his 45 or 6, carrying a peach wood sword.

The Taoist priest is named Lingchen, and he is the largest among his generation and Lingxiao.

Taoist Master Lingchen is not weak in strength, he is the absolute mainstay of Longhu Mountain, and he even has places to join the Demon Catching Bureau.

But in the end, Taoist priest refused, after all, Longhu Mountain also needed some masters to stay behind.

The life that Taoist Master liked in the early morning was to learn Taoism on Longhu Mountain every day.

Longhushan also attaches great importance to the early morning and regards him as the successor of the future elders to train him.

"Uncle Ling, it's been several days now. I've been patrolling the mountains every day, and I can't find the murderer at all."

A young Taoist priest in his twenties followed and said, "That murderer killed so many people in Longhu Mountain, probably he has escaped."

Another little Taoist priest nodded: "That's right, maybe he ran to Maoshan again to kill people."

Lingchen turned around and glared at the four people who were a little impatient behind him: "Don't be impatient, this is also a kind of practice."

The forests of Longhu Mountain are well maintained, and there are many poisonous insects and even mosquitoes at night.

At night, I walked around in the mountains without any purpose every day, so these four people naturally had impetuous nature.

The four of them hurriedly bowed their heads and showed their mistakes.

Lingchen said: "As long as the murderer is not found for a day, we have to patrol every day. If we kill so many people in Longhu Mountain, even at the ends of the world, our Longhu Mountain will not let him go!"

"Do you Longhu Mountain have this strength?"

Suddenly, a strange voice came.

Huang Qianyi stood on a tree branch, with the Sun Shooting Divine Bow behind his back.

I looked up early in the morning: "You are the one who killed our Longhu Mountain?"

My eyebrows frowned in the early morning.

Huang Qianyi is wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and looks extremely ordinary. Who can connect him with the devil who kills so many people?

Huang Qianyi laughed, raised his right hand, and took the Sun Shooting Divine Bow.

"Seven Star Formation!" Xingchen hurriedly pulled out the peach wood sword and shouted: "Send a signal!"

The four disciples behind him were a little frivolous and pulled out the peach wood sword behind him one after another. One of them took out a firework and pulled it.

Fireworks rang over their heads.

At this time, he was standing in the middle in the early morning, and these four disciples stood around. The five of them were neatly moving, stepping on the seven-star stairs and waving the peach wood sword in their hands.

In the early morning, he kept chanting spells, and a yellow gossip barrier protected the five of them.

They were not impulsive in the early morning. They had been told before patrolling that they could send a distress signal as soon as possible after encountering the murderer.

As for the rest, just keep your life and survive and wait for support.

There is no need to fight with the murderer.

Huang Qianyi looked at the five people below and took out an iron arrow from the arrow behind him.

This arrow is also carved with a lot of talismans, densely packed and looks extremely complex.

Huang Qianyi placed the arrow on the bow and shot out one arrow.

With a puff.

Unexpectedly, this barrier was easily pierced like tofu in front of this arrow.

This arrow also pointed directly at Taoist priest Lingchen in the middle.

Taoist Master Lingchen was not bad either, not to mention that he was prepared and hurriedly rolled to the side.

The arrow thumped on the ground.

"The reaction speed is not slow." Huang Qianyi praised.

"The laws of the heavens are my use!"

Taoist priest took out a yellow talisman in the early morning, and after reading it, he then threw it at Fatty Huang.

When this yellow talisman was in mid-air, it turned into a huge fireball and rushed towards Huang Qianyi.

bump!

The fireball hit the tree.

The uncle burned a raging flame.

The other four little Taoist priests showed joy on their faces.

"It's done!"

"Is this guy dead?"

Taoist Master Lingchen looked serious: "It's not that simple."

Suddenly, an arrow shot out from the woods.

The arrow did not shoot at Taoist Priest Lingchen, but targeted a little Taoist priest next to Taoist Priest Lingchen.

"careful!"

In the early morning, the Taoist priest rushed forward and stood in front of the little Taoist priest.

But unexpectedly, the power of this arrow was far beyond Taoist Master Lingchen's imagination.

This arrow directly pierced Taoist Master Lingchen's chest.

But there was no stop at all.

Even though Taoist Master Lingchen used his body to block it, he did not stop the arrow at all.

The little Taoist priest behind Taoist priest Lingchen was also in the middle of his chest.

In an instant, blood gushed out.

"ah."

The little Taoist priest fell to the ground and no longer breathed in an instant.

Taoist priest fell to the ground with a bang and died.

The other three Taoist priests were trembling with fear.

Although they grew up in Longhu Mountain, they have never experienced it.

I have never seen such a bloody, dead scene.

Suddenly, they were at a loss.

There was even a timid man who was so scared that he peed out.

But the arrow, like the god of death, did not shoot out again, and the murderer seemed to have left directly.

...

It was noon the next day.

There were many Taoist priests standing in the place where the Taoist priest fought in the early morning yesterday.

The body of Taoist priest and another little Taoist priest was still lying in place, covered with white cloth.

Some of these Taoist priests were chanting scriptures for them and salvation.

They were obviously waiting for something.

"The head is here."

At this time, four figures rushed from afar.

Of course, Lin Xiaofeng, Wu Jiu, Ling Xiao and Zhui Feng in the Demon Catching Bureau.

Of course, Lin Xiaofeng's shoulders were placed on his wealthy devil.

Ling Xiao had already changed into Taoist robe.

There are more than thirty Taoist priests here.

After Ling Xiao came, they shouted together: "President."

"Sect Master, you have to make the decision for us."

"Master, you're finally back."

The disciples of Longhu Mountain all looked ugly.

They have not encountered such a frustrating thing in many years.

Even when the elite sect was killed by Xie Quzhen, at least he knew that the murderer was Xie Quzhen.

Unlike now, people are killed in their own territory, but they have not even understood what their identity is.

Ling Xiao looked at his disciple and raised his hand: "Don't worry, I will definitely not sit idly by and watch this matter."

After saying that, Ling Xiao came to Taoist Lingchen's body and lifted the white cloth.

Taoist priest Lingchen looked pale and his body was slightly blue.

Ling Xiao clenched his fists: "Senior Brother."
Chapter completed!