Chapter 85: Right in the Middle

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Originally, it was not yet time for the next event, but this event in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains attracted countless monks to come, and the appearance of the giant hand of the sky was even more sensational, making the major sects also move and converge here.

The popularity is at its peak, and the opportunity is rare, so the Phantom Valley held this trade fair in advance.

After Ding Yan was forced to leave the sect, he was almost aimless, because of the threat of the Dongfeng Peak Lord, he felt that at least if he built the foundation realm, he could only protect himself if he went back, so this time he went out, he only regarded it as improving his strength and increasing his knowledge, so after listening to Ning Chuan's words, he had a great interest in his heart.

"All the way to the south, thousands of miles away, is where the Phantom Valley is located...... I've been there a few times, and I'm familiar with it, and I can guide my seniors......," Ning Chuan explained.

Ding Yan didn't want to be troublesome, so he politely refused, and after understanding the situation, he took his leave.

According to what Ning Chuan said, Ding Yan flew in the direction of the Phantom Spirit Valley, above the reckless mountains, without hurrying or slowing down.

On the way, he also saw many monks, flying in the same direction.

"Fellow Daoist, but you're going to Phantom Spirit Valley?" Ding Yan's speed was not fast, and a young monk with the eighth layer of qi cultivation came behind him, and seeing that Ding Yan was also a cultivator of the eighth layer of qi training, he had no scruples in his heart, and stepped forward to talk.

Ding Yan smiled and nodded.

The young monk was a self-acquaintance, and most of the time he said it, Ding Yan just listened silently.

When the two were flying unhurriedly, Ding Yan was suddenly startled in his heart, and he saw two phantoms in the corner of his eye, flying suddenly on both sides of him.

The two immediately stopped, and the moment Ding Yan looked up, his expression suddenly sank.

"Guy, kid, you're still alive, I thought you died in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range!"

"Haha, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, it's a pity to die!"

"This is really in response to the old saying, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it."

"Last time, we made it so hard to let you escape, but this time, you are dead, and you can't escape!"

The people in front of him were the ones who had chased and killed four of Ding Yan's fifteen people for the sake of the Soul Fusion Grass, and left before the accident in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and they were lucky not to die.

"This kid is really treacherous, now, he is no longer in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and he still disguises his cultivation of the ninth layer of qi training into the eighth layer of qi training, which is really cautious enough."

They stood around, blocking all directions, staring at Ding Yan with a strong killing intent in their eyes, not hiding the slightest, their eyebrows were cold, and they smiled fiercely.

Their cultivation is operational, the breath of the ninth layer of qi cultivation is emanated, the powerful spiritual pressure is released, and the momentum is overwhelming, and everyone's cultivation is extremely profound, especially the long-faced man among them, and his cultivation is more than everyone else.

The young monk next to Ding Yan, under the oppression of these people, his face was pale, his body couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes were even more frightened, these people in front of him were all monks who practiced qi at the ninth level, and a battle was about to break out, this battle was fierce and endless, and he was only practicing qi at the eighth level, and his strength was very different, and if he fell into it, there was only one way to die.

"Each ...... Seniors, I'm just passing by......" The young monk was terrified, feeling that he was in dire straits, and was about to suffer from the fish pond, and looked at everyone uneasily.

The four long-faced men just glanced at the young monk, and then didn't look at it anymore, they locked on Ding Yan, and their attention was all on him, and they had the intention to solve the young monk, but they were worried that one would not be guarded, so that Ding Yan would escape, and disappear under their noses like last time, making them so annoyed that the gains outweighed the losses.

Ding Yan's expression was heavy, and he was ready to fight, how could he be distracted to pay attention to him, of course, he would not drag him into the water for no reason.

The atmosphere was solemn and tense, and the young monk, seeing that everyone was not looking at him, tentatively lowered his body slowly from the air, cautiously, lest he disturb everyone, and then galloped away.

Facing the four of them at the same time, Ding Yan also felt great pressure.

But at this moment, Ding Yan didn't say a word, took the lead in making a move, took a step forward, and when he raised his hand and waved forward, a fire dragon rushed out, bringing up a large area of blazing heat, and went straight to the blue-robed man in front.

"Don't try to run away from me!" The man in the green robe snorted coldly, he had already taken precautions, and when the fire dragon rushed towards him, he did not panic, nor did he retreat, blocking there, and the blue light around his body was shining, casting spells to fight against it, and the sound of roar echoed.

The other three assisted to prevent Ding Yan from escaping.

And after Ding Yan cast the fire snake, he did not break through, but his body was stunned, turned around violently, and rushed in the opposite direction, regardless of what was behind him.

"Even if you attack the west, it's a dead end." The long-faced man attacked from the left side of the front, and instead of casting a spell, he held a long knife in his hand, and his eyes sparkled.

At this moment, Ding Yan, after performing a spell with all his might just now, consumed a lot, his face showed a little pale, and the Chiyan Sword in his hand was red all over, but the edge was convergent, and he couldn't see how extraordinary it was, and his eyes, at this moment, were also shining.

The two of them came in an instant, and at this moment......

"Phew!" The long-faced man stared at Ding Yan tightly, like an angry King Kong, with a hideous face, and snorted.

This voice was strange, composed of a few syllables, like a magic sound filling the ears, hitting the depths of people's hearts, and even the three accomplices of the long-faced man felt their hearts swaying at this time.

And this, it was only the long-faced man who targeted Ding Yan, but it had a great impact on the three of them, which showed the strength of this sonic attack, and their gaze at the long-faced man was immediately different, and there was a trace of fear in the depths of their eyes.

The long-faced man cast a sonic attack, which was not easy, his face was instantly pale and bloodless, but his eyes flashed with excitement and excitement.

"With this secret technique, under the foundation, if you fight alone, no one ...... I'm not afraid! The long-faced man looked at Ding Yan in front of him, under his secret technique, his body suddenly stiffened, his eyes closed in confusion, and his expression was in a trance, and he smiled coldly.

This secret technique is his hole card, if it weren't for the foundation grass, he would not have been exposed easily.

At the same time, Ding Yan felt a strange power invade his mind, like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples.

"Soul Attack!" Ding Yan was taken aback.

It's just that this has almost no impact on him, because he has a divine sense, and he has already calculated, his divine sense is condensed, hidden and not released, and he is ready to explode at a critical moment, so the sonic attack of the long-faced man cannot shake his mind at all.

The long-faced man had a sinister smile on his face, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to cut it down with a knife.

But at this moment, Ding Yan in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lights pierced into his eyes like sharp swords.

This scene suddenly surprised the long-faced man, his secret technique was invincible, but here in Ding Yan, there was an error for the first time, he was shocked in his heart, and even there was an inexplicable panic in his heart, as if a catastrophe was coming, and he was alarmed.

In the next moment, he heard a cold snort explode in his ears, like thunder, roaring in his mind, making him lose control of his whole body in an instant.

However, he has cultivated the secret arts, and his divine soul is stronger than ordinary people, and there is still a trace of clarity in his struggling gaze, which makes him see that a red sword light slashes at him...... became him, the last scene of his life.

Ding Yan raised his sword and fell, and under the light of the sword, the long-faced man's body was in a different place.

This scene, just like the long-faced man who was sent to Ding Yan's sword and killed, fell into the eyes of the three men in the green robe, and they were stunned for a while. It must be known that the long-faced man was the strongest among them, and the previous sonic attack was strange and indistinguishable, but as a result, the long-faced man was killed so easily.

Even Ding Yan, at the beginning, didn't think that it would be so easy, when surrounded by four people, hard fighting would only be more auspicious, what Ding Yan thought was to use his divine sense to break through the siege, and suddenly launch an attack, break through their encirclement and escape.

But even so, if the long-faced man attacked with a spell from a distance, it would be very difficult for Ding Yan to escape, but he didn't expect that the long-faced man was confident in his secret skills, and he came to fight in close quarters, which was in Ding Yan's arms.

Ding Yan killed the long-faced man with a sword, and in the face of the three men in the green robe, he was still not an opponent, and when they were stunned, he was ready to fly away.

At this moment, a silver ray rushed out from the forest below, silently, so fast, in an instant, it appeared behind the man in the green robe, unable to touch it, when the man in the green robe was aware of it, he was already unable to dodge, accompanied by a scream, his chest was pierced in an instant, blowing up most of his body, he died of anger, and fell headlong into the forest below.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm here to help you!" Immediately after, a figure rose into the sky and slaughtered one of the remaining two, and the two fought together.

Ding Yan's body slammed, and his expression flashed with surprise.

"I want to go!" Ding Yan looked at the remaining one, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he snorted coldly, his body shook and chased after him.

Ding Yan's speed was extremely fast, and he came behind the man in a moment.

He raised the sword in his hand, cultivated for indoctrination, and the Chiyan sword immediately shone brightly, like a dazzling sun, and the sword aura was fierce and monstrous, as if cheering, and bursts of sword roars sounded.

Slashed forward, a huge phantom long sword appeared, carrying a sword several zhang long, like a crimson fire dragon rushing out and slashing at the man in front.

This slash was almost Ding Yan's peak slash, and the power was still above his expectations.

The person in front of him was an old man, and at this time, he felt the suffocating oppression behind him, like the killing intent flooded by the tide, his scalp was numb, he turned around, and saw Ding Yan slashing with a sword, the momentum was terrifying, and he was even more frightened.

Rumble!

With a sword, it broke his spell, slashed through his protective shield, and knocked his magic weapon away......

The impact swept, and a huge force hit the old man, his body recoiled, vomiting blood, and he was seriously injured with just one blow.

Ding Yan's face was pale, but his expression was cold, and when he took a step forward, he appeared in front of the old man.