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"Are they from the Lin Sect and the Qingshan Sect." Qin Shuang instantly saw from their clothes that the six of them were monks of the Lin Sect, and the eight were monks of the Qingshan Sect.
"Wei Song, Mishima's Eastern Order does not allow private fights. Am I afraid of Mishima's pursuit?" A disciple of Lin Zong, covered in blood, shouted sternly.
"Kill us, and no one will know." Wei Song of the Qingshan Sect said sarcastically: "With the resources we have, we can make some contribution to the counterattack on the Warrior Continent. Wait until their cultivation level improves. , you must kill more warriors for us."
Qin Shuang raised his eyebrows. It seems that the opening of the Demon Gate and the Demon Path will not only cause chaos in the Warrior Continent, but also the monastic world there. Everyone is thinking about getting more resources so that they can survive in the future war.
"Qingshan Sect!"
Qin Shuang thought of Wu Ke's death, and murderous intent filled his eyes. He glanced at the eight Qingshan Sect disciples to see if the power of the spells they released should be between the fifth and eighth levels of the foundation building period.
If he releases the spell step by step, they will notice the fluctuations in the space. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he lowered his eyes to the Dao Seal Ring on his leg, and suddenly clasped one leg.
"Buzz..."
Pieces of giant vines suddenly sprang out from the feet of the eight Qingshan Sect monks, wrapping them around like rice dumplings.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
In just that moment, six flying swords killed six Qingshan Sect monks. At the same time, the two Qingshan Sect monks from Chengdong also cast spells, destroying the giant vines and flying into the air.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The six flying swords were like six streaks of light, shattering the layers of rain and killing the two Qingshan Sect monks. The blood on the ground was quickly washed away by the heavy rain.
The six people looked around, and the monk who just scolded Wei Song raised his legs to the sky and said:
"If any fellow Taoist can help me, please show up and see me."
A figure broke through the layers of rain and landed in front of the six of them. He crossed his legs and said:
"Luofu Zongyue is endless, I have met several senior brothers and sisters."
"Am I the moon that is endless?" The monk asked in surprise: "The moon is endless when the Three Islands and Six Sects are competing?"
"Yeah!" Qin Shuang nodded.
"Have I established a foundation?"
"Just established the foundation."
"Qiang..."
Qin Shuang instantly drew his sword and pierced the heart of a monk on the left. The monk's face showed a look of shock, and there was blood gurgling in his heart. An ice-shaped tellurium was caught by Qin Shuang three inches away from Qin Shuang's heart. , his eyes glanced sharply at the three people in Chengdong.
The leading monk from the Lin Sect looked at his junior brother whose heart was pierced in astonishment, and asked absently:
"Why?"
The monk smiled miserably and said: "Kill her, and the resources she has will be theirs."