Chapter 478: Bloody clothing reappears from the wind

This large array was broken, and the team of two hundred people was not enough to watch the disciples of the wolf.
Although there are many strong people in the sacred seedlings of the forty leaves, the same sacred seedlings are forty-seven strong, and there are many in the gray robes, and each one is a seven-pulse sinensis, and the leaves are also The people in the same realm are rich and generous, and when it comes to spiritual power, there is really no one who can compare with the gray-faced disciples of this gang.
It is still a one-sided crushing situation, a powerful beast, plus a group of high-level disciples who are good at melee ability, killing two hundred people and turning them into blood.
Almost a hundred moments, the battlefield is over.
The air is filled with a strong taste, and the ground is full of thick dark brown blood.
Even if there is still no death, it has been smashed, dried, and the points contributed by the martial art are hung around the waist.
At the end of the battle, the entire battlefield was caught in a strange silence.
As long as it is the early teachings of Qin Haoxuan in the valley, it is like an iron-blood army, and it is stunned without a word.
In the scattered work that everyone has done, meticulously skilled in doing the same thing - stripping clothes, searching for property in an inch, quickly decomposing the beast...
On the battlefield, there is only a strange noise.
Next to those who had just joined the camp, the young Buddhist disciples who were just joined in the camp were shocked and stunned by the strange scene in front of them.
Although the early education was not the 10,000-year-old great education that had existed for tens of thousands of years, it was also the first major education of Xianglong. When did the disciples of the early teachings become like the robbers, so good at robbery...
Waiting for a group of gray-robed disciples, the search for any of the benefits of the messy men is meticulously searched, even the head is cut off, dried with spiritual power, and hung up.
The brown robe and the green robe disciples who followed behind found an embarrassing thing - there was no loot that could be searched on the battlefield.
Even a little gold and silver property was taken away by the gang of gray robes.
"A bunch of locusts." All the way to follow the high-level disciples of the early teachings behind these gray robe disciples, feeling in my heart.
Just those things, even they are jealous. But they asked themselves, they couldn’t do it so cleanly.
Therefore, for this group of gray robes disciples, the early teaching of these gangs of brown robes and high-ranking disciples of Qing robes are fearful, respectful and embarrassing.
Oh.
Suddenly, the tide was just like the tide, and I just looked down and screamed and quickly searched the gray-robed disciples who had spared the treasures. At the same time, all of them stood up all at once.
One by one, they lined up in a row and rushed to Qin Haoxuan.
In addition, the beasts, the scorpions, and all kinds of treasures that were found in the hand were placed on the land in front of them.
"Please check the owner!"
Unanimously, the voice of a dry gray robe disciple went straight into the sky and sounded together.
The eardrums of the people who were shaking were creaking.
Qin Haoxuan perceives the shocking colors of other Taibei teaching brown-robed disciples, such as Yue Xiaolong and others, and his heart is secretly proud. These gray-robes disciples are all masterpieces that he has cultivated for two years in the squad. Crystal clear. None of them! I don’t know how Huang Long’s real people will feel when they see this group of people.
"It's not over yet. There are scattered and scattered repairs in various places, and some of the teachers and brothers in the early days of the temple have not saved!" Qin Haoxuan looked solemn. He had just asked some disciples in the early days to learn some of the situation.
These disciples in the temple have three or four hundred people, but they are all surrounded by divisions.
There may be some surviving early-teachers around, or escapes.
"Ma Dingshan, you are a team of seven people, go southeast! Come back when Sanxiangxiang!"
"Luo Xiaoyou, you pick a team of seven people, go in the direction of Yufufeng! Come back after Wuxiangxiang!"
......
Qin Haoxuan assigned the personnel in one breath and pointed to the places where there was a possibility of escape.
And each team has even allocated the time to come back.
The words fell to the ears of other young Buddhist robes, and they couldn’t help it for a while.
"Qin Haoxuan, what are you doing again? Isn't this a clear-cut man? Sanxiang time, even if you use all the power to fly, you can only walk a hundred miles."
"What are you talking about? This group of gray robes are almost all the strong seedlings above the forty leaves. Running with your legs is not necessarily slower than you and me." A round trip is still possible."
"But if you encounter a loose repair, fight and kill, I am afraid that time is not enough..."
"That's also... difficult."
......
The arguments of the high-level disciples in the early Taiji School fell into the ears of the disciples, and half of them did not affect their state of mind.
The early-stage teachers who were divided into ten teams were all behind in the voice of Qin Haoxuan, and they were shocked and shocked.
One by one, the spirit of the body, like a power, to escape in all directions.
A few flashes, a team of people disappeared into the eyes of everyone.
This gray-robin disciple with such strong strength, for Qin Haoxuan's loyal loyalty, fell into the eyes of other people who were too early, and suddenly had a different meaning.
"Hey, this kind of person, I don't know what kind of storms will come after I return to my teaching." Li Zhongtian stared at the back of the gray-robed disciple who was flying away, and his mouth was screaming.
"I am afraid that the three purple disciples will not have the prestige of today. Haha, this Qin Haoxuan is really a wonderful thing in the weak disciple. When he is there, which purple disciple can cover him?" When he was not there, Zhang Zi and other purple disciples really raised their eyebrows."
"This mixed-race demon is a sect, and the scenery of the purple disciple will definitely be much bleak..."
"Just have a joke, what is the level of madness now, and what can you guess?"
Some of the early-teaching disciples have been talking about it. In the excitement, there is a hint of vaguely looking forward to the enthusiasm.
"It seems that it will not come. Every team that goes there has less to say that there are hundreds of miles. Wherever there will be such a fast speed. Unless everyone is tied with the speed of the gods, it is only the Xia Yunzi of the Xia Yuntang. Can do……"
"Feng Miaojing forty leaves, can not be against the sky, haha." All kinds of thoughts, in the early days of teaching high-level disciples whispering in the whispers.
Most people still can't believe those gray robes and can come back so soon.
The human heart is fickle. When they are saved, they naturally feel happy about the super strength of the gray-robed disciple. But when they are now established as bystanders, they are aware of the weight of their robes.
The strength of the brown robe and the green robe disciples is not as good as the gray robe disciple. Is this like this?
In the heart, the high-level disciples of the early teachings of the Tai Chi, of course, do not want to see the figure of the gray robes as early as possible.
After the two columns were fragrant, some high-level disciples in the early teachings had some smiles in their eyes. But when the half-man's tall grass path was far away, a group of people appeared in vagueness.
The smile on their faces solidified.
"Qin Tangzhu, killing and repairing 20 people, the head and the treasures of the gods are all here." The leading Ma Dingshan looks proud, the head that is hanging with the mind and a pile of days Lingdibao was placed on the ground.
A group of gray robes and disciples were rushing back.
In some teams, there will be a few gray-faced green robes and brown-robed disciples. The tiredness and joy after the robbery on the face are obviously being slain and killed by the gray-robed disciples.
Almost all the teams that went out were actually rushed back within the time specified by Qin Haoxuan.
The worst team was also back on the knot of the specified time and was not late. And behind him, there are 20 high-level disciples who have too many early teachings, and they have the most blood stains. Obviously they have experienced a fierce battle.
After all the disciples arrived, Qin Haoxuan had a pile of loot like a hill in front of him.
The autumn wind is bleak.
A stalk of grass was shrunk, and the blood beads condensed on it slid silently.
The figure of Qin Haoxuan’s long body stood in the wind, and the quiet eyes swept slowly from the face of the gray-robed disciple.
The other gray robes of the team, each one looks calm, only the last team of gray robes disciple face is somewhat unnatural.
"Although you came back by time, but this time you are the slowest to complete, you still have to accept punishment." Qin Haoxuan sighed, his eyes condensed on the face of the last team of gray robes.
The last team of the gray robe disciples, originally had some nervous faces, even more ugly. In fact, they are sincere.
In this group, there were nearly 70 people who had been scattered, and even a few of them had reached more than forty leaves in Xianmiao, so it took some time to be surrounded by twenty. In the beginning, the teachers and brothers rescued them.
If there were not so many scattered repairs, they would have returned.
Although the heart grievances a few words ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but the last team of people but did not dare to refute Qin Haoxuan, one by one. He put all the harvested items on his body, including the human head, and added a pile of Lingshi.
"The order is forbidden! This Qin Haoxuan is really a monster. Such a strong group of people followed him, and he still listened to him." On the side of the crowd, he was taught at the beginning, and he was shocked to see this scene.
"If we can follow Qin Haoxuan just fine... We may be so strong..." There are disciples who lick their mouths and envy them.
"Where did these people come from? It’s really a group of monsters that are so strong that they are going to die. I am sure they will all be genius disciples who are qualified." Another disciple answered.
Everyone else nodded and agreed. "Yes, if it is not a genius of cultivation, it is impossible to reach the 40-leaf of Xian Miao in such a young age. In our early teaching, there are only a few young disciples of purple and gray. In just a few short years, I have reached more than forty leaves in Xianmiao... Those who follow Qin Haoxuan must be at least geniuses full of fairy tales."
"...I am afraid that with our qualifications, I don’t want to follow the qualifications of Qin Haoxuan..." There are disciples of the disciples.