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Chapter 423 Yue Guanlan is not here, but I am

 Everyone calmly thought about it and found that what Feng Wuchen said was not unreasonable.

If they forcefully charge into the formation, there is a high chance that the entire army will be annihilated!

And if Feng Wuchen alone goes to the weak points of the formation to hold back the formation, they will take the opportunity to escape from the Nine Realms battlefield, and maybe they can bring in reinforcements before Feng Wuchen is killed.

After all, in the outside world, there are still three ancestors of Beitian Shen and Hei Longze sitting in charge. If they take action at the same time, they may not be able to save Feng Wuchen.

After a few people made a summary and discussed some details, they nodded one after another and planned to follow Feng Wuchen's method.

"But there are still a few days until the Nine Realms Battlefield is closed. During this time, we..."

As soon as Bei Xun finished speaking, a smile appeared on Feng Wuchen's lips. He closed his eyes and looked at the horizon: "Have you forgotten what we came here to do?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they remembered that they entered the battlefield of the nine realms to seek opportunities and fortune.

It was just because so many things had happened in the past few days, and they were fighting and killing almost all the way, that they almost reversed their priorities.

As a result, under the leadership of Feng Wuchen, everyone once again searched for the lost resources in the Nine Realms battlefield.

In the past few days, Feng Wuchen and others have naturally let go of their hands and feet, searching everywhere in the Nine Worlds battlefield.

However, Ling Xiaoxiao's situation was completely different.

On the night when Ao Xu was rescued, the two demon clansmen who were guarding him also disappeared, as if they had disappeared from the world.

All of this happened silently, making everyone in the group panic and suspicious of each other.

At the same time, they were afraid that if the news about the God-Slaying Formation was leaked, Feng Wuchen would strike first. These guys started to feel insecure, and they themselves were in chaos. If Ling Xiaoxiao had not stepped forward to take charge of the overall situation at the critical moment, they would not have known what to do.

What a mess.

However, although the situation was temporarily stabilized, during this period, they were all practicing the God-Slaying Formation day and night. They had no time to look for Feng Wuchen's bad luck, and they had no time to compete with others for this opportunity.

The fortune on the battlefield was just in favor of Feng Wuchen and his party.

In these few days

, they encountered only scattered forces in the Nine Worlds battlefield, and they did not encounter any real strong ones.

Under such an environment, they naturally thrived and made a lot of money.

The spiritual crystals alone would need to be counted in the hundreds of millions...

Time soon came to the day of leaving the Nine Realms Battlefield. In the gray sky above the Nine Realms Battlefield, suddenly a strong wind suddenly rose, the wind and clouds surged, and countless chaotic energies gathered together to form a huge vortex.

As the energy continued to gather, gradually, the vortex was seen spinning faster and faster, with thunder and lightning flashing from time to time.

This phenomenon lasted for half a day, and the clouds around the vortex began to gradually thin, and in the center of the vortex, a long passage was exposed. On the other side of the passage was the outside world.

"The passage is open!"

At that moment, around the passage, several rays of light soared into the sky at the same time. They were in perfect agreement with each other and formed a large formation. They were murderous and seamless, making people intimidated.

Seeing this, Beixun and Ao Xu took a breath one after another.

"Is that the God-Slaying Formation? It's really not an ordinary thing... When will we charge into the formation?"

Feng Wuchen raised his head slightly, still closing his eyes.

He still does not have full control over the two sword energies and cannot open his eyes to show others at will. Otherwise, the sword energy will go wild and may hurt the people around him.

I saw a faint smile on his face.

"No rush...wait for a while and let the others explore the way for us!"

"..."

At this moment, under the God-Slaying Formation, the scattered forces that had not been recruited by Ling Xiaoxiao began to complain:

"It's really the God-Slaying Formation! But she blocked the exit, what should we do?"

"Does she want to trap us all here?"

"Even though she

He is a disciple of the Holy Domain... he can't be so domineering..."

"..."

The voices in the audience became more and more impatient. Ling Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the center of the formation, suddenly stood up and said: "We set up the God-Slaying Formation to kill the demon Feng Wuchen. If you want to leave Jiu

Enter the battlefield, take the initiative to step forward, verify your true identity, and confirm that you have nothing to do with the devil, then you can leave!"

After hearing this, everyone was immediately overjoyed.

"It's that simple?"

"Okay! I'll go first!"

So they scrambled to be the first to fly to the formation.

"Miss Ling, please be aware that we are not familiar with that devil, please let us go!" ??

Ling Xiaoxiao did not hesitate and released his true spirit. After checking the identities of these people one by one, he quickly let them go.

"Thank you Miss Ling!"

Ling Xiaoxiao is not a fool.

Most of these people came from some small forces. They could not catch her eye and did not have the courage to cooperate with Feng Wuchen.

They simply want to leave the battlefield of the Nine Realms alive to avoid gods fighting and mortals suffering, that's all.

At this time, if she insists on refusing to let him go, these people will definitely fight back desperately in order to survive. Although they are just a group of ants, if the scene falls into chaos, Feng Wuchen may have a chance.

That's why she let these people leave so readily.

Feng Wuchen looked at all this from a distance with his sword and raised his lips slightly: "This woman doesn't seem too stupid."

Just as he was saying this, something suddenly happened at the exit.

After a group of people left the battlefield of the Nine Realms, another group of people flew forward. There were about ten people in this group, and the leader was a young man who was in the first level of the Immortal Realm.

"Name, origin!"

"Next month Feixing comes from Luoxing Haiyue's family, and I would like to invite Miss Ling..."

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaoxiao's face immediately darkened when she heard the word "Yue Family".

"The Yue family...if you don't remember

Wrong, that devil has a close relationship with your Yue family, right? Moreover, the woman next to him is also a member of your Yue family."

After hearing this, Yue Feixing's forehead was suddenly covered with beads of sweat.

"Miss Ling clearly understands that we have nothing to do with him, and we have no communication with him in the Nine Worlds battlefield this time..."

"Haha...how do I know if what you said is true or false? I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go! If you want to blame, blame the devil!"

After hearing this, Yue Feixing's face became a little more angry: "Does Miss Ling really think that my Yue family can be bullied?"

Ling Xiaoxiao smiled with great disdain: "The Yue family? They are just a family like ants. I can destroy them with just a raise of my hand!"

Yue Feixing's face turned red, he took the long sword and shouted angrily: "Children of the Yue family! Prepare to fight!"

"Ha... you don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Ling Xiaoxiao looked unruly and raised his hand lightly, without even having the power to drive the formation.

"Jingle Bell!"

As soon as the silver bell on his wrist rang, a breathtaking force pressed down on them, making everyone's hands and feet weak and unable to resist.

Suppress with one move!

Yue Feixing's face was pale, and he felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. He raised his head desperately, his teeth creaked, and all the veins on his forehead had popped out.

"If I, the eldest son of the Yue family, were here, how could I allow you to humiliate us like this!"

"Yue Guanlan? If he were here, I would like to test whether his Wu Nian sword is really as powerful as the legend says. It's a pity that he is not here. Die!"

After saying that, the silver bell swayed again, and the overwhelming aura once again attacked everyone.

Everyone in the Yue family even closed their eyes, waiting for death to come.

crucial moment.

"Whoosh!"

A sword energy came from the void, and the power of the woman's silver bell was driven away with one sword.
Chapter completed!
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