"After all, I'm coming out..."

I don't know how long it took to rush, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a sense of ease in front of him. He slashed the sky with a sword and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly supported the ground with his sword, and then he barely supported his body. Looking back, a black line gradually faded away, smoke and dust rolled, the sky was clear and the sun was clear, and it was another world.

It took a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief and even felt a little unbelievable.

At this moment, he felt sore and soft all over, and his body seemed to be filled with lead, and he was a little disobedient. It was obvious that this was a sign of a crack in his body. He also wanted to let go of everything and fell to the ground and slept for a while, but at this moment he still gritted his teeth and forced his mind. He knew that even if the tide of beasts broke out, the surroundings might not be safe and could not be treated lightly.

Therefore, he only took a few breaths, calmed down, and slowly stood up and ran forward.

At this moment, Luo Feiling on his back seemed to be asleep, which was really helpless.

I wanted to wake her up, but Fang Yuan hesitated slightly and shook his head.

I just saw Luo Feiling's style of the Red Luan Flying in the sky, tearing open the dark demon breath between the sky. It was so terrifying. It was definitely not something that ordinary monks could do. Now Luo Feiling seems extremely tired. I wonder if it has something to do with this.

"Junior Sister Luo, hold on. We have passed the most difficult level and will arrive soon..."

He whispered.

"Well, let me sleep for a while, you can run harder..."

Luo Feiling answered in a daze and stopped talking.

Fang Yuan smiled helplessly, then bit and continued to run forward, but the speed could no longer be raised.

His body was still filled with all kinds of strange forces, but his body was damaged. He ran too fast and would definitely fall.

Now he didn't know which territory he was in. He only knew that if he rushed forward, he would definitely find the trial teams of other immortal sects. Through them, he could ask for help from the four major immortal sects in time. If Luo Feiling had any trouble, he could also treat him.

However, he didn't know where the other Immortal Sect's trial teams were, so he could only rush forward like this.

"Swish!"

Just as Fang Yuan was flashing with many thoughts in his heart, a sudden light of inspiration flashed in front of him, and a flying sword pierced straight in front of him. At the same time, a loud shout came from the front: "Bold, who is trespassing in the Baihua Valley Territory?"

"Disciple of Baihua Valley?"

Suddenly hearing the loud shout, Fang Yuan's figure suddenly stopped.

He stood firmly on the ground, and walked steeply, which seemed very magical.

And as his figure stopped, the flying sword also floated more than a foot in front of him and stopped moving forward.

Obviously, the other party's sword is just a warning, not really trying to hurt people.

Fang Yuan looked forward quickly and saw several young men in white robes appearing in front of him. The robes were covered with large flowers embroidered with green silk. He quickly reacted in his heart. It seemed that he had arrived in the territory of the Immortal Sect Baihua Valley, so he hurriedly said: "You are polite, Fang Yuan, the great disciple of the Qingyang Sect, has something urgent to see the Baihua Valley!"

"The true disciple of Qingyang Sect?"

The disciples of Baihua Valley were all shocked when they heard this.

The name of the true disciple is placed in any immortal sect, and they are not allowed to pay attention to it.

More importantly, they all looked at the direction where the Qingyang Sect territory was in a bit surprised. At this time, half of the sky in that direction was pitch black as ink, and a piece of demonic breath was vast and looked like a dark place. Obviously, they were also a little surprised. Fang Yuan could actually break out from the demonic land, and his expression suddenly became a little serious!

"I didn't expect you can really kill the generals... Let's talk while walking!"

One of the young men was very capable. Without asking much questions, he directly sacrificed a silver shuttle and asked Fang Yuan to come up. Then he turned around and rushed straight to the southeast. He said on the silver shuttle: "We had also observed abnormal movements in the Magic Vajra Lake. The dark magic Vajra moved with the wind and all flowed to the north. Later, even all kinds of monsters followed him. We knew that something big would happen. We were ordered by Senior Brother Xiao Yuan to observe on the edge of this magic land..."

"It's so good, I hope it's still time..."

Fang Yuan nodded, his expression also was very serious.

At this time, he looked around and felt a little helpless in his heart.

Nowadays, within the Qingyang Sect territory, there are fogs everywhere, demons everywhere, and strange winds are raging, which can be described as a Jedi.

But in this Baihua Valley territory, it looks different.

Not to mention that there is no terrifying dark demon wind at all, even the dark demon breath is extremely weak. If you don’t sense it carefully, you will not be able to feel the existence of the dark demon breath. Suddenly, you will feel that there is no difference between this place and the outside world.

Moreover, when I looked around, there was only the light of the spiritual medicine everywhere, but there was no trace of a monster. It was really...

"It seems that my Qingyang Sect has bad luck. Most of our territory is shrouded in this dark demon breath, and the monsters have gathered there. The disciples are in danger of overthrowing, but the other major immortal sects have just the opposite. The dark demon breath here has flowed to my Qingyang Sect territory, and the monsters have also escaped, which has made them feel much more stressed..."

"This is not a trial, it's just picking up treasures everywhere..."

While Fang Yuan was looking around and worried, the disciple of Baihua Valley was also looking at Fang Yuan, looking a little surprised. After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, right? We have been observing the movements of monsters just now. We just saw the last wave of monsters coming from the south and heading north. In less than half an hour, we saw you rushing over, you and that monster..."

"Crashed them head-on!"

Fang Yuan knew what he wanted to ask, and sighed and said.

The disciple was stunned: "Then... did you kill him directly?"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Shame, I'm still alive and almost lost my life!"

"My God, is this a life-and-death life?"

The disciple of Baihua Valley looked at Fang Yuan in surprise, and his heart became more and more shocked. He thought to himself: "Look at his body, his magic power is also powerful and terrifying, and he does not see any sign of atrophy. It can be seen that there is still a lot of strength. This young true disciple is really terrifying. Our senior brother Yuan from Baihua Valley is also very powerful, but compared to the two of them..."

In fact, he didn't know that Fang Yuan's body was almost broken at this time, and he was injured in secret. He couldn't see the appearance. If he did it, he wouldn't even see any impact. But if he kept it for a while, he would probably finish it completely.

"I have arrived at the place where the disciples of Baihua Valley in our lineage are stationed, and Senior Brother Xiao Yuan will be there!"

Soon, Yin Shuo had arrived in front of a valley and pointed forward.

But in the valley ahead, many disciples from Baihua Valley were coming in and out, in groups of three, running in all directions, or running back from all directions. Looking at the smiles on their faces, I knew that every time I went out, I gained a lot.

On a low mountain next to the valley, there is a clear pond, inside which is a clear spring transformed by magic power. A huge lotus leaf stands tall and graceful. A young man in white is sitting cross-legged on the lotus leaf, free and easy to control the wind.

"Just when I saw this mutation happening, I knew that someone would come to Qingyang Sect. Now you have finally arrived!"

The young man sitting cross-legged on the lotus leaf slowly turned his head and looked at Fang Yuan who had jumped down from the silver shuttle. His eyes were a little surprised. He stayed on Fang Yuan's face for a moment, and then said softly: "However, the wave of monsters just rushed north just now, and you came from the north. I guess they had bumped into the group of monsters head-on. I wonder what method you used to avoid the group of monsters?"

"Senior Brother Yuan, they came out of the group of monsters..."

Without waiting for Fang Yuan to answer, the Baihua Valley disciple who came to Fang Yuan had already rushed to say it, and his expression was a little excited.

"What?"

"That's impossible, right?"

"He still carries a person on his back. How could he have such great ability?"

The disciples of Baihua Valley around him were shocked when they heard this, and their eyes looked a little awe at Fang Yuan.

Even more people don’t believe it, and don’t believe that someone can kill the monsters.

Even if there is, they will definitely not be their disciples in the Qi training realm.

"This is true?"

Even the younger brother Yuan was moved, and he owed his body, staring at Fang Yuan and asked.

"It's just a lucky person..."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "You are Senior Brother Yuan, the true master of Baihua Valley?"

On the way he came, he had already asked the disciples of Baihua Valley who were traveling with him, knowing that the one here is now a lineage among the disciples of Baihua Valley, named Yuan Ya, and is also a genius who has not practiced for a long time. At this time, he naturally didn't care about anything polite and hurriedly spoke in a deep voice.

"The sudden change occurred in the Demon Xi Lake. My Qingyang Sect disciples suffered heavy casualties. The rest were forced to hide in the Eight Desolate Clouds and defend hard. However, the monsters gathered in the Eight Desolate Clouds and could attack at any time. The situation was dangerous and at a critical moment, we both struggled to break out of the siege and asked for help from all the Immortal Sect colleagues. I hope to use help to save my fellow disciples in the Yuezhou lineage..."

After hearing this, the disciples of Baihua Valley around him immediately looked a little deeper, but no one spoke.

The little brother Yuan on the lotus leaf did not answer this question. He just looked at Fang Yuan with his eyes tightly. After a while, he suddenly said: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, I'm sorry, I can't tell the depth of your cultivation..."

Fang Yuan frowned immediately when he heard this.

When practicing Xuanhuang Yiqi Art by myself, it was originally a magic power condensed, and the energy was like a Void Valley. Generally, unless you actively showed your cultivation level, or someone who had a much higher cultivation level than you, you would not be able to easily see the depth of your cultivation level. Now that I have just killed myself from the monster, I have obtained a large amount of blood sacrifice power, and my cultivation level has skyrocketed and it has been in chaos.

To be honest, even he himself is a little confused about his cultivation level now, let alone the young man in white in front of him?

But at such a critical moment, he asked himself what he did in his cultivation?
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