Chapter 560: The Boiled Duck Flies

All this happened so suddenly, just when Sun Yang excitedly focused almost all of his attention on the so-called Blood Frost Fruit, he didn't have time to react to Ling Simiao's sneak attack in time.

Rao was like this, and Sun Yang still instinctively resisted.

Although his cultivation had fallen to the Body Shaping Stage, after all, he had been in the realm of the Tribulation Period for thousands of years, and his ability to adapt at critical moments was quite fast.

One by one, the Hundred Refining Xuan Ice Swords were constantly knocked out, and in an instant, the eighteen sharp swords had already been knocked away, and fifteen of them had been knocked away.

Three cold swords came out of Sun Yang's back, and Ling Simiao's sneak attack still had an effect after all.

"Why?"

Zhen Sun Yang asked bitterly.

He couldn't figure out that he had spent the last ten years of his life's precious lifespan to save these elite cultivators of the Kunxu Continent, but in exchange for such a result.

Ling Simiao's body retreated backwards, about a hundred zhang away from Sun Yang, and then he said with an indifferent expression: "You are so dead, you should have died a long time ago, and it will not help to hold on for two or three more days." I'm just helping you get rid of it sooner. ”

The cold aura of the Hundred Refining Xuan Ice Sword was quite domineering, and Ling Simiao had tried it many times before when he used it to kill the demon cultivators in the early stage of body shaping.

Zhen Sun Yang's physical body was strong, but after all, he was a dying man, and at this time, the position of the middle sword had been frozen, and the cold qi was spreading to all parts of his body.

Once most of the body is frozen, without Ling Simiao's move, Sun Yang will be finished.

Zhen Sun Yang smiled bitterly, and his voice contained endless loss and desolation.

He finally figured it out, the monk in front of him was nothing more than coveting his rich net worth as a monk in the middle of the Habitat Tribulation Realm, and wanted to take advantage of his danger to make a windfall.

He does have a lot of good things on him, but this monk has a bad heart, and if he lets the other party get it, I'm afraid it will harm many people.

"You can go with confidence, if you have any unfulfilled wishes, I can consider helping you realize them. Ling Simiao said cautiously, and her figure retreated again.

With Sun Yang's physical state at this time, Ling Simiao was completely sure that he could kill him. It's just that Ling Simiao is afraid that the other party, such a powerful person in the middle of the Tribulation Realm, should have some powerful killer skills on him, and he doesn't want to be injured by the other party's crazy counterattack before he dies.

"Anyway, my wishes and the location of some hidden treasures are engraved in this jade slip, and I hope you will keep your promise. Sun Yang said in despair, raised his hand, and a jade slip flew towards Ling Simiao.

Ling Simiao was overjoyed, and reached out to pick it up, but took her hand back halfway. He felt that there was some kind of trickery in the middle.

Yu Jian arrived at a place about ten zhang away from Ling Simiao, and was stopped by him.

Ling Simiao carefully swept his divine sense in, and at this moment, this jade slip suddenly exploded violently.

The figure flashed, and Ling Simiao's body, who had been on guard, had already flown backwards quickly, and the force of the explosion did not hurt him at all.

"Not good!"

Ling Simiao's divine sense swept to Sun Yang's figure was already shrouded in a layer of flickering brilliance, and he suddenly shouted in his heart.

Zhen Sun Yang actually took this opportunity to inspire a escape talisman.

How can a boiled duck let it fly like that?

Ling Simiao flew over desperately, wanting to forcibly interrupt the teleportation power of the escape talisman. It's just that his figure hasn't arrived yet, but Sun Yang has turned into a phantom.

"You can't run away!"

Ling Simiao clenched her fists and quickly felt the direction in which the escape talisman was teleported. A moment later, his figure shot out with a sudden burst of lightning and disappeared without a trace. The direction of tracking was exactly the same as when Sun Yang left.

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In the Terran monk camp on the central battlefield, hundreds of thousands of reinforcements have joined the more than 200,000 monks who were previously besieged here.

After the rest of the Kunxu Continent's monk army was robbed this time, and all the demon cultivators in the Western Desolate Continent also retreated, the high-level of the Sect Alliance decided to hold a grand celebration.

Of course, the central battlefield is not a place for celebrations. After a day of repairing in place, the army will return to the Floating City.

The bearded guest who was a sensation in this battle was quickly identified as the famous Cangyun Sect Master of the Southern Regions, the legendary envoy of Lu Cangyu, Cao Fan.

Cao Fan almost fell on the spot after the United Front Giant he incarnated and the ten formations he had integrated into were destroyed by the Vulture. Fortunately, the Qing Miao Seed in the Taishang Nine Realms felt the danger of domination, and for the first time, they took the initiative to convey the power of vitality and sent it into Cao Fan's body through the spirit of the Heavenly Dao.

It was with the surging vitality provided by the seedlings that Cao Fan finally barely saved his life. It's just that his injuries are too serious, and his life is saved, but the person is still unconscious.

Nian Daozi and other sect masters of the seven major sects all came over to express their condolences, and they also sent some elixirs to treat their injuries one after another. Even Ling Simiao, who had just returned to the camp, personally sent the healing elixir Four-Star Chizhi Pill and the Four-Star Vitality Pill.

Chiyanmen and Cangyun Sect have a deep hatred, originally everyone thought that even if Ling Simiao didn't fall into the well, he would inevitably stand by and be secretly proud, but they didn't expect him to be able to release such great kindness.

Ling Simiao contributed a lot to the demon cultivation of the Western Desolate Continent this time, and Chiyanmen even fell to a Tianjiao figure like Wu Yaodong for this reason. Moreover, Ling Simiao later volunteered to take the risk to follow the demon cultivator army, and finally brought back the good news that all the demon cultivators had been teleported back to the Western Wilderness Continent.

For a while, the image of Chiyanmen and Ling Simiao in the major sects suddenly became taller, and the limelight even vaguely overshadowed the first sect, Tiance Sect, and Nian Daozi, the first master of the Central District.

The next day, the monk army of the Kunxu Continent set off to return to the Central Region as scheduled, but Cao Fan and his party did not accompany them.

Cao Fan's life and death were still uncertain, and Long Yin, Lu Yuanzhao, and Mu Ping, who were beside him, declined the invitation of Nian Daozi and Ling Simiao and other great sect masters to send Cao Fan to the Central District for treatment, and insisted on staying where he was and waiting for him to wake up.

Soon, hundreds of thousands of people left the trial battlefield on Tianhua boats, leaving only a few people in Cao Fan's team in the camp.

However, outside the camp, Bu Fanchen and Luo Maozhen led nearly 10,000 monks from the Southern Regions who spontaneously stayed behind to protect Cao Fan's Dharma. Unless it is confirmed that Cao Fan is dead, everyone will always be guarding here.

Cao Fan's injuries have already been seen by Nian Daozi and the others, and they are no longer able to return to heaven at all. But if there is still a glimmer of hope, Nian Daozi and the others will not just leave.

After all, this is the only existence that has appeared in the Kunxu Continent for thousands of years that is comparable to the law Cangyu back then, if he can survive, it will have extraordinary significance for the Kunxu Continent and even the entire Yuan Zhaoxing.

However, the Sect Alliance still left a Heavenly Ce Sect Body Shaping Period monk named Xiao Hongzi to protect Cao Fan in secret.

Two days passed, and there was no good news from the camp, but there was no bad news.

On this day, Xiao Hongzi was lucky as usual, and suddenly felt a powerful threat suddenly descending behind him.

"Enemy attack!"

Xiao Hongzi was taken aback, the strength of the person who came was far above him.

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