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Chapter 170 Return to the valley again(1/2)

At this time, a large number of monsters had already gathered outside the Eight Desolate Cloud Platform, all of which were constantly rushing towards the Eight Desolate Cloud Platform. Among this monster, Senior Brother Yuan held his hands on his back and stood on a peak, looking down at the Eight Desolate Cloud Platform below with a cold expression. The monsters rushed past him, as if they were separated by a strange force, and they turned a blind eye to him. In this monster, he was full of confidence and was very determined to wait for the disciples of the Immortal Sect to send Fang Yuan out.

One is dead and the other is his own puppet slave. He thinks this question is not difficult to choose!

He seemed to have seen all the disciples of the Immortal Sect swarming out, begging him to take him into a puppet and give him a way out!

Just like Junior Sister Lu Xinyao behind him...

He didn't wait too long, and the Bahuang Yuntai opened.

He saw the disciples of the major immortal sects swarming out, and ignored the Eight Desolate Yuntai, and a sneer appeared on his face.

At this moment, he looked at the disciples of the Immortal Sect below and felt like he was lofty and looking down at a group of ants. This made him feel a wonderful feeling. It turned out that I was born to be such a strong man...

But soon, this feeling was diluted by a touch of unhappy memories...

He remembered Fang Yuan!

"Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan, don't blame me for killing you. It's really you're looking for death!"

"I respect you very much and even want a dignified battle, but how did you do it?"

"It would be fine if you won that battle, but you actually insulted me..."

"During that battle, I was indeed a little anxious. You caught the flaw and used a masterful sword technique to defeat myself!"

"But that's obvious, it's a kendo level with the top level of Qi training!"

"It can be concluded that this sword art must be related to the legendary inheritance of Qingyang Sect..."

"I lost, I blame me for being impatient. There is nothing to complain about. Let's fight another fight!"

"But what did you think?"

"You actually said that it was a thunder thunder thunder thunder thunder jue nine heaven sword..."

"That's a sword technique to make children play with. Are you insulting me by saying that you defeated me with this sword?"

"Do you want to ruin my reputation?"

"You want to prove to everyone that I am not worthy of your real strength?"

From then on, I really hated him. It was precisely because of this hatred that even though I saw him escape from the dangerous place covered by the fog, I followed him in. Even though he had lost his trace strangely, I insisted on finding him out. Even if they finally discovered the misty valley, he resolutely broke into...

In that valley, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect went crazy!

They were crazy about those spiritual medicines, those peerless magic weapons, and those world-renowned practice scriptures. Even Junior Sister Xinyao's powerful mind was crazy at the end because of a furnace of magic pills, but they didn't. They just wanted to find Fang Yuan, so they rushed all the way into the deepest part of the valley, and experienced that strange dream...

Then, he obtained the inheritance of the Tribulation Mud Doll!

At that time, he really wanted to laugh wildly. He really wanted to thank Fang Yuan. It was because of him that he broke into this valley. It was because of him that he wanted to find him as soon as possible that he did not miss any spiritual medicine and pill soldiers and entered the road...

I actually encountered such great luck!

It turns out that this trial was a trap, but it doesn’t matter, I can always survive.

And he will soar into the sky and rise to the sky...

Whether it is Fang Yuan or the true teachings of the major immortal sects, aren’t they all like ants?

But when he accepted the great way, he felt an emotion!

That was a bit disappointed!

Then he heard the words of the clay doll, and it was regretful, and it believed that Fang Yuan was the most suitable successor!

It turns out that the poor family has also come to this valley!

It turned out that he did not choose this inheritance, but left quickly...

This perception made Senior Brother Xiao Yuan crazy!

He was unwilling to accept this fact. I have clearly passed the path of refining my heart and have already begun to accept the inheritance of the immortal path, but you feel regretful. You think this inheritance should be given to the poor family who failed the exam. Damn it, this is really hateful. Why, why do you have to interfere in every thing that I am most proud of and prove that I am not as good as you?

So, Senior Brother Xiao Yuan decided to come and kill Fang Yuan!

He wanted to use Fang Yuan's blood to prove that he is the strongest and that he is the real top of the immortal list!

Then, he came desperately!

Although he knew that these immortal disciples, including the poor, would eventually die here, he was here too!

He wants to kill Fang Yuan with his own hands before these people die, and prove it to that person...

You didn't choose the wrong one!

I'm the strongest...

“He is there…”

All the disciples of the Immortal Sect in Bahuang Yuntai have come out, and these people have also seen Senior Brother Xiao Yuan on the top of the mountain. His eyes suddenly become awe and fearful. It is indeed a look of an ant looking at the person under control of fate. This makes Senior Brother Xiao Yuan wake up from that silence. He is ready to walk towards these people and wait for them to hand Fang Yuan into his hands...

"Design the formation!"

But at this moment, suddenly a loud roar was seen that all the disciples of the Immortal Sect changed in sequence, forming a golden light floating armor array, and golden lights bloomed in the void, like golden lotus, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect protected them, and Fang Yuanze was in the middle of these people. Then they did not walk towards themselves, but rushed towards the west...

"What are they...what are they trying to do?"

Senior Brother Xiao Yuan's face turned cold, and the murderous intent that had just been suppressed was rising again.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Not only did he say something, the boundless monsters rushed towards the disciples of the Immortal Sect who had left the Bahuang Yuntai. Countless battles immediately arose around the formation, and the strong smell of blood filled. Then all the disciples of the Immortal Sect were not panicked, but were just shouting desperately: "Protect Senior Brother Fang Yuan, go forward... Go forward quickly..."

"Protect well... Fang Yuan... Senior Brother?"

Senior Brother Xiao Yuan heard the loud roar and his eyes turned completely cold.

"The stupid man doesn't cry until he sees the coffin..."

"You are all disciples of the Immortal Sect, and there is no stupid person, but you are even more stupid..."

"You didn't cry when you saw the coffin..."

As he said these words coldly, he suddenly raised his breath, his arms flapped in the void, and immediately there were countless red lotus petals appearing beside him, and then they turned into red lotus sword lights, flying and rotating around him, as if he had mastered millions of sword lights alone, and then he killed the disciples of the Immortal Sect below so straight!

"That madman is here again, changing the formation!"

At this time, among the disciples of the Immortal Sect, several true masters had already paid attention to Senior Brother Xiao Yuan. They knew that he would definitely attack and were prepared in their hearts. At this time, they shouted loudly. The disciples of Baihua Valley, who were responsible for a corner of the formation, also sacrificed the magic spells of the Immortal Sect. The flowers bloomed and filled the void. The spiritual lights soared into the sky, resisting the endless sword light!

With the persistence of the disciples of Baihua Valley, they were the first line of defense to resist Senior Brother Xiao Yuan!

"Shit"

The red lotus sword light collided with the Hundred Flowers Formation, and I don’t know how many petals it destroyed, and the afterimage was like rain for a moment...

The disciples of Baihua Valley, who had lower cultivation, all spit out blood in their mouths, but they still gritted their teeth and persevered...

At this time, the Hundred Flower Formation that nearly 100 Baihua Valley disciples jointly sacrificed was not broken so easily by the foundation-building cultivators. The same is true for Senior Brother Yuan. Although his red lotus sword light was terrifying, it was impossible to tear the formation apart easily. With the insistence of the disciples of Baihua Valley, the Immortal Sect disciples in front had already escorted Fang Yuan and rushed forward quickly...

"Since that's the case, I won't hold back..."

Senior Brother Xiao Yuan looked at Fang Yuan's direction away, his eyes were cold, he raised his breath again, and shot down fiercely again.

Since you are an ant, those who resist you should kill you!

Even these ants are all ants they know...

"Junior Brother Fang Yuan, where are you going?"

In this formation, the disciples of the Immortal Sect didn't care about the disciples of Baihua Valley behind them.

They chose to believe Fang Yuan, so they tried their best to protect Fang Yuan and rushed forward. At this time, Fang Yuan's injury had not yet slowed down, so they could only raise their hand. However, Luo Feiling seemed to know what Fang Yuan was thinking, pointed straight forward and shouted: "I know where he is going. The distance is very close. Go west a hundred feet, and then turn left, and you should have arrived..."

After saying that, she turned to look at Fang Yuan, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

There was something she wanted to ask, but when she spoke, she still didn't ask...

“Is this place accurate?”

The disciples of the Immortal Sect shouted while rushing.

Luo Feiling finally shook his head, decided to believe Fang Yuan, and shouted loudly: "It's very accurate, I know the way..."

But at this moment, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who first killed a piece of monster and rushed to the position Luo Feiling said, turned to look at her in surprise: "But this place... has nothing except the wild mountains and weeds..."

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked over, and then was stunned.

Before, he and Luo Feiling escaped from this valley, and then looked up and saw the Bahuang Yuntai. But now, they returned on the same path and came outside this valley again. They were actually unfamiliar and desolate, without any shadow of the valley...

Fang Yuan thought very simply.

Since the problem arises because of the mud in the valley occasionally, to solve the problem, we naturally have to go back to the valley.

Now he had an idea in his mind, but he had to return to that mysterious valley first to solve it. But he clearly remembered that he and Luo Feiling came out of this place, and then he saw the Bahuang Yuntai at a glance. Now he returned the same way and should have seen the existence of the valley, but now he is everywhere in Muye Mountain, and everything is extremely unfamiliar...

This is the same as when they saw the Eight Desert Cloud Tower that should have been thousands of miles away as soon as they came out of the valley.

Everything is strange in ordinary...

"Junior Brother Fang Yuan, are you looking for this place?"

"There is nothing here, what are you looking for?"

"No, the madman is catching up again. The disciple of Xuanjian Sect is ready to face the enemy..."
To be continued...
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