They ignored Ye Zhou's protection and instantly penetrated in, wandering around the monks one by one.
When the cultivators changed color, a few wisps of the figures of the Smoke Miao Clan also arrived at Xu Qing, circling around him a few times, revealing a hideous face in the mist, constantly censoring.
Until after a while, those Yan Miao tribes on the leaves quickly left and returned to the front of the puppet, where they knelt down to the puppet in the middle.
"My lord, six of these thirty-five monks have the wrong smell on their bodies."
When the buzzing sound came out from the mist shadows of the Yan Miao Clan, the expressions of the cultivators on the leaves changed again one by one.
But before they could make a move, the next moment, the eyes of these seven puppets all showed a red light, especially the one in the middle, the red light obviously surpassed the others, making the entire leaf reflected in blood.
"Kill."
The cold sound, the moment it came out of the puppet's mouth, the kneeling figures of the Yan Miao tribe in front of it quickly rose into the air, converging into six huge faces, with ferocity, rushing out towards Ye Zhou.
The combat power comparable to the six heavenly palace golden pills also erupted from these six faces.
This kind of Gao Gong Jindan is the backbone of all races at any time, not to mention that there is no spiritual treasure or Guixu in the entire inland of Fenghai County now, and Yuan Ying, as the highest combat power, is often sitting in the clan under this war, so Gao Gong Jindan is already an extremely strong combat power.
In an instant, these six faces rushed into Ye Zhou and went straight to the six monks, three of whom were walking alone, two were gathered together, and the last one was actually a green robe from the Shang Alliance.
The roar suddenly broke out, even if these six people resisted, but under the red light of the black puppet, they were obviously affected, and five of them were directly devoured by the six faces of the Yan Miao Clan.
Only one escaped with a suspicious expression, but he didn't wait to escape far, and as the puppet in the middle of the moment Mo Hu, he chased after it directly, pressing his palm in all directions and trembling, and the escaped monk let out a terrible scream, and his body collapsed and shattered.
"Fake baby." Xu Qing frowned and looked at this scene thoughtfully.
As for the seven puppets, they were formed by a group of clansmen, and as for those seven puppets, except for the one in the middle with the combat power of a fake baby, the other combat power was in the seventh and eighth palaces.
This level of combat power is similar to that of a team of black-clad guards of the Shenglan clan.
"It should be the elite of the Yanmiao tribe."
Xu Qing suppressed his killing intent, he didn't want to be exposed just when he arrived, so he sat there silently, but the drug ban had already been spread around by him and could be detonated at any time.
And just as Xu Qing was about to continue hiding, the faces of the six Yan Miao tribes floated in mid-air, sweeping towards the rest of Ye Zhou again.
The remaining Ye Zhou monks were breathing rapidly and terrified one by one, and the two green-robed monks of the Dawn Business Alliance were even more like this, they watched their companions being beheaded, their eyes showed anger at the moment, but they didn't dare to say anything more, they could only endure it.
"My lord, the prompt of the magic weapon has not weakened, here...... There are also abnormal people."
In mid-air, the six faces made sounds, and the puppet with the combat power of the fake baby was silent for a few breaths before speaking.
"Then kill them all."
"Obey the order!"
After hearing these words, Ye Zhou's expressions changed drastically one by one, and they rushed out of their surroundings in an instant, and the same was true for the two green-robed men, who instantly retreated and were about to flee.
But it was too late, the six faces composed of the Yan Miao clan clan turned into twelve parts in a flash, each of which had the combat power of the five palaces, and while chasing towards the cultivators, except for the dummy baby puppet, the other six puppets flew out in a flash and killed the cultivators.
With the combat power of the seven or eight heavenly palaces of the puppet, killing these scattered monks was a breeze, and in the blink of an eye, a miserable scream came from all around.
What made Xu Qing shot was one of the twelve faces of the Yan Miao tribe, which was converged by a large number of Yan Miao tribesmen, and looked similar to the human race, Mo Hu
It seemed to be the appearance of a middle-aged woman, approaching
Xu Qing opened his mouth in front of and behind and swallowed it ferociously, and a large amount of mist and whiskers were scattered, forming hands that pinched each other, casting spells on Xu Qing.
Xu Qing was expressionless and looked at the arriving face coldly.
In the blink of an eye, this face suddenly trembled, and then let out a terrible scream, even if the body was formed by fog, it could not escape the power of the drug ban, and it began to dissipate in an instant, as if it was corroded.
This face retreated rapidly in shock, and even collapsed on its own and turned into a large amount of fog scattered, trying to resist the disinfection ban, but it still had no effect, and it was still being violently corroded, and the screams became even more miserable.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared and disappeared.
On this battlefield, this scene immediately caused panic among all the Yan Miao tribes, and two puppets quickly arrived and attacked Xu Qing.
Xu Qing's brows furrowed slightly, the task he received was a secret investigation, and all of them didn't plan to take action at first, but now that they had done it, according to his personality, he could only kill them all.
"No one knows, then it's a secret investigation."
Xu Qing muttered in his heart, took out the dagger, and disappeared in a flash, the two puppets who arrived slammed into the air, their bodies were shocked, and they knew that it was not good, and they were about to dodge, but Xu Qing's figure was like a ghost, silently appearing behind a puppet, and the dagger passed by its neck.
There was even more violent cultivation power bursting within, and in an instant, the puppet's body trembled, collapsed with a bang, and when it was torn apart, it erupted from inside the puppet, instantly
The puppet's body trembled, collapsed with a bang, and when it was torn apart, a cloud of gray mist flew out of the puppet, and it was about to escape.
But the shadow was silent and there was no need to appear, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
"I want to live."
Xu Qing spoke calmly, his body rushed out, and directly hit another puppet, which burst out trembling like a puppet, and the gray mist inside could not escape, and was shrouded in the burst of thunder all over the Vajra Sect Ancestor's body.
All this is a long story, but in fact it all happened in the blink of an eye, the collapse of two puppets and one face, so that the expressions of the Yan Miao tribe that returned from killing other monks around them all changed.
Especially my fake baby puppet, the red glow in his eyes was even stronger, and he was about to give the order, but at this moment, a miserable scream came from the faces formed by the clansmen around it.
The eleven faces all emitted a terrifying and mournful sound, and their bodies collapsed on their own, constantly being corroded, and the expressions of the Yan Miao tribe inside were full of pain, and they scattered in fear and wailing.
But it was of no use, their misty bodies lost their vitality visibly and became residual smoke.
"You!!" The fake baby puppet's body trembled, turned its head and fled, and the other four puppets next to it were also frightened and fled in an instant.
But it was too late.
Xu Qing's body shook, his speed was amazing, and he appeared in front of the fake baby puppet in an instant.
The real primordial infant, he can kill it, let alone the fake baby realm.
Although the power of the purple moon did not disperse, after gathering the fingers, with Xu Qing's shot, it directly hit the fake baby puppet.
While the puppet's whole body trembled, the shadow came, enveloping Xu Qing for a moment, Xu Qing's physical power instantly surpassed the Ten Palaces, this kind of ultimate physical body, even in the early stage of the primordial infant, it would be injured after enduring it, and the fake baby ......
With the power of Xu Qing's punch, the fake baby puppet collapsed and exploded, Xu Qing's right hand went deep into the puppet, and grabbed a cloud of white mist.
The mist was rapidly distorted, transforming into a girl's face, showing horror and fear, and was about to speak, but was pinched hard by Xu Qing, and she collapsed and fell into a coma.
After doing this, Xu Qing turned his head, his eyes fell on the last four puppets, they were all embarrassed now, being held back by the shadow and the Vajra Sect ancestor, as well as the head and the stone lion.
Xu Qing walked expressionlessly, all four puppets collapsed under the shot, and the gray fog shadows inside were difficult to escape, and they were all captured alive.
The reason why he didn't kill him was because Xu Qing planned to ask about the situation, he wanted to know what the other party was looking for and how to find out the abnormality.
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Xu Qing felt something was wrong at the port.
"You Yanmiao tribe, what are you looking for?" Xu Qing sat cross-legged on Ye Zhou, holding a gray mist ball in his hand, and spoke calmly.
Ye Zhou under him was obviously a living creature, trembling at the moment.
As for the gray mist in his hand, it now transformed into a face in a rapid twist, staring at Xu Qing without saying a word.
Xu Qing didn't have time to talk nonsense, the poison ban in his body emanated, and in an instant, the misty face let out a terrible scream, and the sound was so miserable that the other Yan Miao tribes around Xu Qing were more and more trembling.
Until a moment later, the fog's face disappeared, Xu Qing grabbed the second Yan Miao tribe and calmly asked the same question.
The other party hesitated.
Xu Qing shook it and threw it to the shadow.
"Eat."
The shadow opened his mouth excitedly and swallowed it hard, and deliberately made a harsh sound of teeth rubbing, accompanied by chewing and the miserable sound of the Yan Miao tribe, causing the other Yan Miao tribes to look at Xu Qing's gaze, as if looking at the underworld Yama.
Xu Qing was expressionless and grabbed the third Yan Miao tribe, this time before he could speak, the gray Yan Miao tribe hurriedly spoke.
"It is a task assigned by the middle and upper levels of the clan, let us search for and kill those with abnormal reactions inside and outside Chaoxia Prefecture, and we are not allowed to approach the depths of Chaoxia Prefecture during this time."
"And our method of detecting anomalies is breath...... We can smell the breath of the cultivators of the human race, even if it's just a little, we can smell it."
Xu Qing was stunned, the stone lion and head next to him, as well as the ancestor of the Vajra Sect, all looked at Xu Qing instinctively, they remembered that the Yan Miao clan had not smelled Xu Qing for the first time.
Xu Qing thought about it, and tortured several other Gray Smoke Miao tribes, and the answers he got were the same, they only knew that this was a task issued by the upper echelons of the clan, and as for why this was the case, he didn't know.
Even if Xu Qing broke his hand, the answer was the same.
So Xu Qing looked at the last Yanmiao tribe, that is, the white mist girl in the fake baby puppet.
The girl had woken up at this moment, and after being stared at by Xu Qing, she opened her eyes tremblingly.
"All I know is those ......"
With a wave, Xu Qing was about to throw it to the Vajra Sect Ancestor for torture, but the shadow on the side quickly revealed the clarity of longing, as if telling Xu Qing that it would work too.
So Xu Qing thought about it and threw it to the shadow.
"Torture."
The shadow was excited, and in the heart of the Vajra Sect Ancestor shaking and the sense of crisis was extremely strong, it opened its mouth and swallowed the White Mist Girl.
When the shadow spat out the white mist girl again, the woman of the Yan Miao tribe showed unprecedented fear in her eyes, and even her mind was a little confused.
"I said, I said, it was Yao Hou of the human race who found my clan and entrusted my clan ......."
As soon as the fog girl said this, her body seemed to trigger some prohibition, and before she could finish speaking, there was a bang, and the fog soul collapsed and exploded, and her form and spirit were destroyed, becoming flying ash and dissipating in all directions.
Xu Qing heard this, and a huge wave rose in his heart.
Until more than ten breaths, he calmed down and looked at the place where the mist girl dissipated, with contemplation in his eyes.
"Yao Hou?"
After half a ring, Xu Qing pressed the matter to the bottom of his heart and patted the giant boat of leaves under him.
"Go to Chaoxia Mountain, I'm in a hurry."
Ye Zhou trembled, and his four legs trembled and wanted to walk forward.