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At this moment, another scream sounded, and the two corpses fell from a low altitude with a thick bloody aura, and fell a few feet in front of Fang Nan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The dead monk was a beautiful woman with a crooked head and round eyes, full of unwillingness before death.

The two corpses were only up to the chest and knees, respectively, and the middle section was nowhere to be seen, apparently swallowed by the spatial crack.

Looking up, I saw a long light fox flashing slightly, and the brilliance was exhausted, and it slowly became transparent. If you come again, you won't be able to find its existence either.

"It seems that the number of spatial cracks here is not a small ......"

Fang Nan felt a chill in his heart, this spatial crack was silent, and there was no means to detect it at all, he didn't want to die in it like these two people without knowing it.

Looking back at the ancient cultivation ruins a few miles away, the Yuanying monk who arrived first before was already floating above the palace, and at this moment he clasped his hands around his chest, looking at the low-level monks gathered below with an indifferent expression.

Seeing that there were more and more monks coming around, a hint of ridicule suddenly appeared on the face of this old monster, and he slowly poked his right hand out of his sleeve robe.

"Not good!"

When Fang Nan saw this scene, his back suddenly cooled, and he couldn't care about any spatial cracks anymore, and under gritting his teeth, his soul power was instantly fully opened, and he rushed towards the east.

High in the sky, as the Yuanying Monk pressed his right hand downward, an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation immediately surged out!

Rumble!

In the next moment, a hundred-foot cyan giant hand suddenly appeared in the air, and under the clear light, it slapped down downward!

The surging aura fluctuations instantly hit more than a dozen Qi Refining Cultivators like a tumbling sea, and before these monks could even scream, their whole body was torn to pieces in the qi wave, and flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

The giant cyan hand flipped and slapped down on the monk in the other direction.

"Hanshan senior, it's me! The family teacher Chu Yang is a real person, who once served as a registered disciple under the senior's seat, speaking of which, I am also a senior disciple, and I hope to spare my life!"

A tall, thin man with a sallow face shouted desperately towards the sky with a look of panic.

The Yuan Infant Monk's face moved slightly, as if he heard the shouts of the tall and thin monk, but his eyes were still indifferent, and his subordinates did not show the slightest mercy.

Syllable!

The cyan giant hand immediately fell, crushing the other seven or eight low-level monks, including the tall and thin man, into blood and mud, and then lifted up, and under one sweep, several monks who fled in terror in the other direction immediately exploded and died!

In the blink of an eye, the monks in the vicinity of the ancient cultivation ruins were cleared, and the old monster known as the cold mountain nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, the cyan giant hand collapsed in place without a trace.

His gaze moved a little farther away, and landed on Fang Nan and another young monk a few miles away, the old monster of the cold mountain sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a cyan sword light instantly shot out from his fingertips, and after a slight flash, it split into two lanes, and swept towards the two of them!

Snort!

The sound of tearing the air exploded in his ears, and Fang Nan couldn't help but look back, but he happened to witness another young monk who had fled several miles away being cut in two by a cyan cold light, while the other one came straight towards him, and in an instant, it was less than a hundred zhang away!

The cold light was like day, and under the awe-inspiring sword aura, Fang Nan only felt a tingling on his scalp, and subconsciously retreated a few steps back.

Buzzing!

And at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a crescent-shaped arc of light several feet long suddenly flashed out behind him, emitting a white clear light.

Before Fang Nan could react, most of his body had already stepped into a huge arc of light.

"Spatial rifts?"

This was the last thought that flashed through Fang Nan's mind before he lost consciousness.

......

High in the sky, Han Shan looked at the cyan sword qi that had returned in vain, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he incorporated it into his body.

"It's rare to see such a large spatial crack. ”

His gaze fell on the place where Fang Nan disappeared with a slight surprise, and seeing that no corpse pieces had fallen in place, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

Immediately, he shook his head indifferently, the spatial crack was extremely dangerous, and the void turbulence inside was not something that the monk's body could bear, and the boy in white would be torn into countless pieces as soon as he entered, which was worse than dying under his own sword qi, so he didn't need to care about it at all.

At this moment, near the ancient cultivation ruins, except for him, there were two Jiedan monks who wanted to get closer, but when they witnessed the tragic situation here from more than ten miles away, their faces immediately turned pale, and they left in a hurry without looking back.

However, in the face of the ancient ruins in front of him, the old monster of Hanshan did not have the slightest intention of entering, but floated quietly in mid-air, silently looking at the north, as if waiting for something.

After half a pillar of incense, two rays of light, one purple and one white, roared from the northern sky, and when they arrived, under the light, two unfathomable figures appeared.

When Han Shan saw the two of them, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and he arched his hand: "Two senior brothers, have you brought that thing?" ”

One of the green-shirted people wearing a hat smiled slightly, and said: "This is natural, after receiving the transmission from my junior brother, the two of us came over from Qingyang Mountain, but the formation is still there, and the people from Qingyang Sect and Jiuxi Pavilion probably thought that we had already entered." ”

"That's right, that old thing in Qingyangmen hasn't been seen for decades, and he has already touched the threshold of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, if it weren't for the phantom array puppet about the senior brother, he really couldn't hide it. Another Yuanying Monk had a cool face, and he also bowed his head at this moment.

"That's good. Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the ancient cultivation ruins, and said leisurely, "With that thing this time, the prohibition in this ruins can no longer stop us from waiting, and after the harvest is obtained, Senior Brother Gu will advance to the later stage, and my Gu Jianmen will no longer have to stick to the land of the Jin Kingdom, as for those people in Hanzhou, they are just clowns who jump off the beam." ”

"Hanzhou is naturally not to be worried, but if you look at the countries, if the various sects of the Demon Dao really abandon their previous suspicions and join forces, it is not something that one of us can resist as an ancient sword sect. The young Yuanying Monk sighed and frowned, "I really didn't expect that there would be today, otherwise even if we rushed to the ends of the earth, we would have cleaned up the remnants of the Ghost Spirit Sect." ”

"What's the use of saying that? Han Shan shook his head slightly, "Besides, the remnants of the Demon Dao ran all the way to the territory of the Xuan Alliance, even if it was the Clear Void Sword Sect, they would not take the risk of offending the Xuan Alliance." ”

"Xuanmeng? This time the Demon Dao returns, it would be strange if the Xuanmeng didn't intervene behind it, they have been coveting the southeast for a long time. The green-shirted man with the hat on his head snorted coldly, "Speaking of which, the Demon Dao can recover in a hundred years, and it is also inseparable from those old demons in the Xuan Alliance." ”

"No matter what, after all, there is still a desert between the southeast and the Xuanmeng, and with their strength, they are still far from being directly involved. Han Shan's eyes fell on the ancient cultivation site again, and he sighed lightly: "The important thing is the matter in front of you, Senior Brother Gu's hope is all pinned on us, and I also ask the two senior brothers not to keep their hands and help me get that thing." ”

"This is natural. ”

The man in green shirt and the young man glanced at each other, then nodded.