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[Chapter 558]: Yin Sect Searching for People Dafeng Mountain Range

After half a pillar of incense, a group of disciples wearing the crimson robe of the Xuanyin Sect hurriedly came, and after discovering the ruins and broken walls of this place, they gritted their teeth with hatred.

"Bastard, why is this guy Yan Xu so arrogant that he can actually kill eleven with one kill? Chu Yang is really not a pity to die, bring his corpse back to me, and cast it into a corpse puppet as a punishment!" The leader is Xiao Bo, the fifth disciple of the young generation of the Xuanyin Sect, a cultivator in the Tianyuan Realm, although he was aware of the earth-shattering battle here just now, his divine thoughts are limited, and it is difficult to explore this place at all, and he can't watch the battle at all.

Now I don't know what's going on.

But some disciples carefully scanned the battlefield, and after discovering Yan Xudi's body buried in the earthen pit, for a while, these more than 40 people couldn't help but look at me, I looked at you, and their expressions were quite ugly.

"Who killed our eleven disciples of Xuanyin Sect, search for any Tianmen Ring in Yan Xu's storage bag. Xiao Bo saw that Yan Xu had also died tragically here, and his angry eyes showed shock.

It seems that the situation is not as simple as he imagined, I am afraid that someone else will kill the eleven team of Xuanyin Sect.

"Fifth Senior Brother, no!" After a disciple Shen Nian probed into Yan Xudi's storage bag, he rummaged through it carefully to confirm that there was none......

Xiao Bo's face couldn't help but rise blue and red!

"Search for me, dig three feet into the ground! You must find out the Heavenly Gate Ring for me, otherwise you will all die!" Xiao Bo let out a roar, and for a while, the mountains and forests shook, and more than forty ordinary disciples couldn't help but shudder.

"Convey the divine thoughts to the sixth junior brother Situ Sheng and the seventh junior brother Yan Xin, and ask them to interrogate all suspicious characters along the way!" Xiao Bo's eyes were cracked, as if this Heavenly Gate Ring was an extremely important treasure for the Xuanyin Sect.

At the same time, Fang Zhi had already fled and almost disappeared.

Wearing the Cloud Walking Boots to run with all his might, his speed was no less than that of a Tianyuan Realm powerhouse.

At this time, he rushed towards Wu Xianjun in one go, and took out the 'Tianmen Ring' from the storage bag.

This ring looked very ordinary, even if he input Yuan Li into it, this ring had no other use except for exuding a glowing holy white glow.

Then why is it worth the pursuit of Xuanyin Sect with such momentum?

"I'm afraid this ring has a secret that I don't know. Fang Zhi shook his head and smiled bitterly, and muttered.

"Nonsense, with this thought, it's better to think about your current situation!" Soul Old only felt that Fang Zhi had caused another big trouble, and couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Zhi was also quite embarrassed, and comforted the soul elder and said, "At most, there are seven hours, and I will be able to rush to Wuxian County, don't worry!"

"Boy, you're calm. The Soul Elder couldn't help but laugh angrily.

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At this moment, within the area of influence of the Danwu Sect.

On the top of a barren mountain, Li Jianhang, who was wearing a yellow shirt and carrying a green bamboo sword box, stood on the top of the mountain.

He had already learned the news of Fang Zhi's rebellion against the sect.

But Fang Zhi's whereabouts are unknown now, which can't help but make him anxious in his heart.

"Where did he go......" Li Jianhang's voice was weak, and the vitality in his left pupil became more and more dim, and in another half a month at most, his remaining left pupil would also die due to lack of vitality.

Now he is a real oil and lamp.

Fang Zhi was already his only hope of survival, and he put all his hopes of survival on forcibly seizing Fang Zhi's peerless Dao foundation so that his Soul Devouring Sword Technique could cross the barrier and make him step into the Venerable Realm.

Even a half-step Venerable Realm would be able to make him live for hundreds of years longer!

"This little bastard, if I catch you, I must torture you hard first, and then devour you alive!"

In desperation, Li Jianhang took out a black strand of hair from the storage bag again.

This time, he didn't dare to spend his own cultivation to locate the exact location of Fang Zhidi as he had done before.

He doesn't have much longevity, and the wisps of authentic methods he uses now are actually overdrawn by longevity.

With a thought, Li Jianhang blew on a strand of Fang Zhidi's hair.

The moment this breath blew to the ground, there was a sound of bones cracking in Li Jianhang's body for a while, and the last ray of light in his cloudy left eye disappeared completely.

Although his eyes were completely dead, his mind was still there.

With the help of his own Earth Divine Thoughts, Li Jianhang saw that his hair pointed to the location of the Xuanyin Sect, and when he was about to move towards that location, his body trembled suddenly, and he coughed violently.

Some of his crumbling entrails, long since dried up and cracked into stones, spat out of his withered mouth like tree bark.

This eyeless sword cultivator with only one arm and one leg left, in order to be able to live, he dares to do anything.

The solid idea of living supports him, who is already running out of oil and running out of lights, and his days are short.

Two hours later, Fang Zhi, who was running in the mountains and forests, finally arrived at the exit of a mountain range closest to Wuxian County.

Intriguingly, Fang Zhi found that there was actually a long line at the exit, and after he took a closer look, he found that at the exit of the mountain range, there was a group of Xuanyin Sect disciples wearing blood-red ghost robes.

These Xuanyin Sect disciples interrogated every martial artist who passed through from then on.

Fang Zhi frowned secretly when he saw this scene, especially when he saw that this group of people was still holding a blood talisman in their hands, every time they let go of a person, they would use a blood talisman, and the solemn look on their faces couldn't help but become heavier.

The disciples of the Xuanyin Sect held the blood talisman, and the strange red light from the blood talisman swept away everyone without abnormality, and then let them go.

"Smell the grievance talisman?" Fang Zhi, as a third-grade talisman master, could see the effect of the talisman at a glance, and his heartstrings couldn't help but tremble.

"What is a grievance talisman?" This time the soul elder didn't understand, and took the initiative to ask.

Fang Zhi looked at it carefully, and after confirming it, he couldn't help but quietly retreat, and replied coldly: "It's a kind of sniffing rune, after every martial artist has just killed someone, his heart and body will be contaminated with a lot of strong killing intent, and it is said that there is still the resentment of the deceased." And this talisman can tell if you have killed someone. ”

"It seems that the Xuanyin Sect gang has started searching me. Fang Zhi felt that it was very tricky, he was already running for his life, but now he had provoked the Xuanyin Sect, which was really a headache for him.

"Then what should I do? On the map, the only way to leave seems to be this way, this mountain range is extremely high, if you want to leave, unless you use the black feather eagle wings to sweep down the mountain range, then you will not be exposed?"

Fang Zhi's expression was solemn, he only felt that the pressure on his shoulders was heavier, and he sighed and replied: "This mountain range is quite vast, there are several exits, I'll try to find it again!"