Chapter 440: The Fifth Heavenly Sword Peak
The monks in the Twelve Heavens Sword Peak also came more and more, and the casualties were extremely tragic, in addition to the ancient soldiers, there were even monks who were killed by sneak attacks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, the rest are all elite monks, all of whom are Tianjiao from the Rebirth Realm, or monks from the Xuandan Realm.
Even a powerful monk like Fan Li couldn't shelter the monks around him, and as he went deep into the interior of Heavenly Sword Peak, more and more powerful monks appeared.
If he singled out, Fan Li would never be afraid of anyone, but there was still a group of monks who had escaped the reincarnation realm by his side.
What a waste!
Fan Li looked at the monk who was following him and shook his head helplessly.
Originally, he had already boasted that he wanted to protect the monks around him, but now, there was no way to do it.
"It seems that we should think of a way to let them leave!" Fan Li thought of the purpose of his coming to the Ancient World this time, coming to the Twelve Heavens Sword Peak, these monks were indeed like oil bottles.
This time, he mainly wanted to let his junior sister get the treasure, and gave the treasure of the ancient power to Feng Yuchen as a gift.
This is the most important thing for Fan Li!
Other than that, everything is something that can be discarded.
Feng Yuchen, if he can get Feng Yuchen's favor, Fan Li's status in the Star Palace will be improved.
Feng Yuchen is the most talented, beautiful and beautiful female disciple among the disciples of this class, and he Fan Li is the most dazzling Tianjiao ten years ago.
"Senior Sister Feng, you wait, I will definitely give you the treasure as a dowry gift, and let you become my Taoist companion!" Fan Li couldn't help but clench his fists when he thought of this.
This time, we can only succeed, not fail!
If it is a last resort, these disciples can be sacrificed, and all of them cannot prevent me from obtaining the treasure of the ancient power.
Since Fan Li and the others entered the sixth Heavenly Sword Peak, the number of monks in the team has decreased sharply. From the original dozens of people, it has been sharply reduced to less than 20 now.
This number of casualties is a terrifying number.
At this rate, if you enter and reach the end of the twelve Heavenly Sword Peaks, I'm afraid there will only be a few people left.
"Senior brother, there are already people below who are starting to be dissatisfied!" the young man walked up to Fan Li and said quietly.
"Huh?" Fan Li heard the young man's words, and his eyes were suddenly cold, "Dissatisfied, in order to protect them, I have already exerted all my strength, if there is another desolate ancient soldier this time, we will be more than lucky." ”
"If they are dissatisfied, let them be dissatisfied, and pick out the strongest among them. These talents are our strength in the future, and as for others, let's contribute!"
Dissatisfied?
What qualifications do you have to be dissatisfied?
If it weren't for me, Fan Li, who was sheltering you, would you have been able to get this far?
If it weren't for me, Fan Li, to show you the way, I'm afraid you would still be in despair!
Look at the monks who died in the Ancient World, in the Twelve Heavenly Sword Peaks!
Fan Li glanced at the remaining monks fiercely, only a few of them had already reached the realm of the Xuandan Realm.
"Well, when we face the Desolate Ancient Soldiers next, let these people delay time for us!" the young man smiled when he heard this.
He doesn't care about the life or death of others, if he can get the treasure of the ancient power, although he has to give it to Feng Yuchen, but he looks at the cave where the ancient power once cultivated, this is also a big gain for him.
"You can arrange this matter!Remember, don't show your feet, otherwise it will be a trouble for these people to enter the desolate world of the Xuandan Realm!" Fan Li carefully explained.
In terms of winning people's hearts, Fan Li is handy, unlike Yin Wushuang, which will cause anger and disgust among many people.
"By the way, how is Senior Sister Feng? Presumably he has already been out of the customs, and the Caiyun Aya I gave her should have seen it!"
Fan Li thought of Feng Yuchen again, since this little junior sister had just entered the Star Palace, she had attracted Fan Li's attention, and she cared for Feng Yuchen very much, whether it was a pill or a magic weapon, she would send it over every time.
Aya?
When the young man heard the name of this magic weapon, he felt a wave of jealousy in his heart.
This Caiyun Aya is an amazing magic weapon, in the Star Palace, there was once a genius female monk who broke the cultivation record of the Star Palace, and before she entered the Holy Realm, she once refined a powerful magic weapon.
Although it has not reached the level of a half-saint, it is powerful.
When Fan Li saw this Caiyun Aya, he felt that this Caiyun Aya and Feng Yuchen were very compatible, so Fan Li poured all his belongings into the sect, and only then did he get this Caiyun Aya.
After Feng Yuchen retreated, he sent someone to send him over. Feng Yuchen, who has this colorful cloud silk, can crush even in the face of a monk as powerful as the Xuandan Realm.
Even a monk facing the Spirit Infant Realm was able to protect Feng Yuchen's thoughtfulness.
"I have already sent someone to send it over, presumably the senior sister has already been out of the customs, and when she sees this colorful cloud Aya, she will definitely fall in love with the senior brother. The young man flattered.
Fan Li nodded with a smile on his face: "Although she ignores me now, I believe that with Caiyun Aya and this ancient powerful treasure, she will definitely win her confidence." ”
"What Senior Brother said is very true, only a national beauty like Senior Sister Feng Yuchen can be worthy of Senior Brother!"
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At this moment, Feng Yuchen was walking with Xiao Yu in the fourth Heavenly Sword Peak, and he almost didn't encounter any danger along the way, even the Desolate Ancient Warriors did not appear.
"Strange, why didn't there be any Desolate Ancient Warriors in this Fourth Heavenly Sword Peak?" Xiao Yu and several people were about to leave the Fourth Heavenly Sword Peak, and there was still no trace of any Desolate Ancient Warriors.
"Could it be that the ancient soldiers are fighting with other monks? No, there is no breath of other battles, strange!"
Xiao Yu was also puzzled in his heart, until they walked past the fourth Heavenly Sword Peak, they still didn't find any trace of the Desolate Ancient Warriors.
Seeing that he had passed through the fourth Heavenly Sword Peak so safely, Su Hao walked to the front alone: "Is this Desolate Ancient Warrior scared by us, so he doesn't dare to come out until now?"
"You're starting again!" Shi Yi glanced at Su Hao with disdain, "Have you forgotten that the Desolate Ancient Warriors almost killed you last time?"
Su Hao immediately jumped up, hurriedly looked left and right, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he patted his heart.
"Damn, I'm scared to death by you! Do you know it's scary!"
Ha ha!
Several people laughed, and Su Hao touched his head a little embarrassed.
"What are you laughing at, it's just like you!" Su Hao glared at Shi Yi and the others, and then explained to himself, "I'm cautious, you don't know how dangerous it is in the Twelve Heavens Sword Peak, if you are not careful, you will be attacked, this is not only the ancient soldiers, but also the attacks of other monks!"
What Su Hao said was the Tao, if it weren't for Xiao Yu and a few people who knew Su Hao's virtues, I am afraid they would really believe it.
"Su Hao, come back!" Xiao Yu suddenly grabbed Su Hao and pulled him back to his side.
"What's wrong?" Su Hao looked at Xiao Yu with a confused expression, "What happened?"
Xiao Yu left Su Hao behind him, stepped forward alone, and said to the front.
"Now that they've arrived, why hide your head and show your tail?"