"Moses, you trapped me as the Holy Maiden of the Nine Yang Sect, and today is your death." The gray-clothed old man's eyes flashed, and he urged the flying sword to kill the old man of the dwarf demon clan.

"Hmph, Nalan Xiong, what can you do to me, my dwarf demon clan will wipe you out today, let you know that this hell world is not your Jiuyang Sect's, but our demon world." The powerhouse of the Dwarf Demon Clan said coldly when he heard this. As he spoke, a flying sword slashed at the other party with a hammer.

"Through the eye of the wind, you can join the disciples in the sect, and there will naturally be someone to answer you." Just when the gray-clothed old man Nalan Xiong was fighting with the gray-clothed old man Moses, the gray-clothed old man was speaking to Fang Yan.

When Fang Yan heard this, he naturally didn't want to stay here, and according to the other party's instructions, he jumped into the eye of the storm.

As soon as Fang Yan jumped into the eye of the storm, he immediately sensed that this eye of the wind was not like what he saw, it was something else. This eye of the wind is controlled by someone. In it, he didn't feel the slightest storm.

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, Fang Yan appeared in a valley, and in this valley, there were a large number of Nine Yang Sect monks, two of whom were in the late stage of the Divine Ability Realm, staring at Fang Yan with a vigilant expression.

"What's going on?" Fang Yan looked at the monks sitting cross-legged, Fang Yan found that they were all injured, their breath was sluggish, and there were a lot of them, his brows were unconsciously furrowed.

"Hey, Mu Yan, it's you, you're not dead yet." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Fang Yan's mind. Fang Yan heard the sound and looked towards the source of the sound, and he found it. This person is Na Ning Lie, and among them are Na Zhuang Bifan and Xu Yun. One by one, they are suffering from injuries and are meditating and healing at the moment.

"Senior Brother Ning, Senior Sister Xu, what's wrong with you, I was separated from you that day, how did you end up in such a field." When Fang Yan saw these acquaintances, he couldn't help but say.

"Alas. Don't say it, that day, we fought with that blood Shura. I didn't expect us to be so unlucky, and we encountered the encirclement and suppression of the troll clan, the horned demon clan, and the dwarf demon clan. Luckily, we met the Frost Maiden. Otherwise, you will never see us again. Ning Lie smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Oh, by the way, how did you break through the blockade of the dwarf demon clan and come to this Soul Burial Ridge."

"I, ah, I'm here to reinforce you. At this moment, the powerhouse of our Jiuyang Sect is fighting with the powerhouse of the Horn Demon Clan, why don't you kill it and join up with the powerhouse in the door. Fang Yan couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"Alas. This is a conspiracy of the Demon Realm, and they really didn't have a good heart when they did this. I want to wait for work with ease, wait for the rabbit, and wipe out all the monks who came to my Jiuyang Sect's aid. Ning Lie couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"What's the matter with your injuries?" Fang Yan also sensed the abnormality of the matter, and immediately couldn't help but say. He found that the monks in this valley were all wounded, and their breath was sluggish, although these people were alive, their combat effectiveness was really not flattering, and it would be good to be able to exert one-tenth of their heyday at most.

"This is all a conspiracy of the dwarf demon clan, he injured us, surrounded but not killed, in order to contain the elders in the door, so that the middle and high-level of the door continue to send people to rescue, so that they can catch us all." Xu Yun couldn't help but say when she heard this.

"Since it's a conspiracy, you should have healing pills on you! Take the healing pill to heal your wounds, and you will definitely have the strength to fight. When Fang Yan heard this, his brows furrowed deeply.

"We understand this truth, but the elixirs on our bodies have all been exhausted in the previous war, and without supplies, our strength will not be restored at all." Ning Lie is the key to the problem.

Now, they have been able to persist until now, all because there is an alchemy master in this crowd, he has been refining pills for the sun and moon in this Soul Burial Ridge, and some of them have recovered a little strength to persevere until now, otherwise, they would have been killed by those miscellaneous pieces of the dwarf demon clan a long time ago.

"You don't have a healing elixir. This is not a reason, my generation of monks, the body is different from ordinary people, as long as there is enough time, the injuries on the body will soon recover. Fang Yan couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"Yes! However, you didn't notice that this Burial Soul Ridge has a peculiar shape, there is no storage of heaven and earth vitality, and this Burial Soul Ridge will release yin evil qi every night, and these yin evil qi will eat away at the mana in our body, and our recovery speed is nothing at all. Also, in order to build the Wind Roar Array, we have spent almost all the spirit stones on our bodies, and the spirit stones on our bodies have been taken away by the elders in the door for unified scheduling, and if we want to restore the peak combat power, we can't recover it in a year and a half. Xu Yun couldn't help but say when she heard this.

"It turns out that things are so serious that it won't work to expect you to work together." When Fang Yan heard this, his brows furrowed unconsciously. There are hundreds of disciples of the Nine Yang Sect in this valley, and if they are all brought out without combat effectiveness, this is all a burden.

"Who's in charge here?" Hearing this, Fang Yan asked at Ning Lie.

"This is Elder Nalan and the Frost Saint Maiden." Ning Lie couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"Elder Nalan, could it be the gray-clothed old man, the frost saintess?" Fang Yan couldn't help but say when he heard this.

"Here, this is a healing elixir, you take it to restore your strength, and then take me to see the Frost Saintess." Originally, Fang Yan wanted to go to see the Frost Saintess immediately, but when he thought that the Frost Saintess was his mother, he was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know what to say, this matter could only be postponed for the time being, and Ning Lie and Xu Yun would restore their strength first.

"Thank you!" After taking the pill handed over by Fang Yan, Xu Yun and Ning Lie thanked Fang Yan for it, and then began to fight on the spot.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang at the exit, and a figure fell into the valley.

"Elder Nalan, it's Elder Nalan, Elder Nalan is injured." Seeing the blood spilling from the corner of the gray-clothed old man's mouth, there were bursts of exclamations from the monks in the surrounding realms.

Elder Nalan was the pinnacle of combat power in this group, and if they had any accidents, it would be difficult for these people to escape the poisonous hands of the Dwarf Demon Clan.

"Elder Nalan, you are injured, I have a healing elixir here, you should take it quickly!" Fang Yan walked through the crowd and took out a bottle of the best healing elixir and handed it to Nanlan Xiongdao.

"It's you, the old man is fine, he can't die yet, you come with me." Nalan Xiong stepped over Fang Yan's healing pill, took out one and took it, and then couldn't help but say.

As soon as Nanalan Xiong's words fell, Fang Yan walked towards the stone hall in the valley with the opposite direction, and at this moment, Fang Yan was worried in his heart, because that was where the Frost Holy Maiden lived. (To be continued......)