Chapter 259: Nine Hidden Valleys: High-level Open Path

With a cold snort from Wushuang, everyone felt a cold and coercive that went straight to the bone marrow, and they couldn't help but fight a cold war, even these monks in the foundation building period were no exception.

Judging from the aura and coercion exuded by the man in white in front of him, it seems that he has surpassed the low-level fan...

There was a look down in his gaze.

Several of the foundation building monks present were secretly frightened, and most of them didn't know the origin of Wushuang.

Hu Fei stared at the man in white, couldn't help rubbing his fists, and said excitedly: "Wushuang, you came too timely, Lao Tzu wants to kill you." When we get out of this sea of blood, how about we have another fight?"

This man in white is Wushuang, it's really terrifying!

The Blood Demon Fifth and the Blood Demon Seven glanced at each other, as early as when they were in the Colorful Castle, they got a message from Shi Qianhan: a character who was even more terrifying than the three rookies of Haiyang Kingdom.

At this moment, when they really saw Wushuang, they were even more shocked by his invisible coercion.

"Nope. Wushuang shook his head and said lightly: "You are too far from me..."

"What! You dare to look down on Lao Tzu!" Hu Fei suddenly became angry and bared his teeth. There is even a tendency to go berserk immediately.

Wushuang's attitude is too damaging to people's self-esteem, and it is so direct.

"I couldn't win at the beginning, because Lao Tzu's cultivation was too low, and now Lao Tzu has entered the foundation building period, and we must get back the stubble from last time.

Hu Fei flew directly in front of Wushuang, with his hands on his hips, and he looked arrogant.

"Do you really want to fight?" said Mushuang's face groaned.

"Yes. Hu Fei nodded again and again.

"Is that now?" the corners of Wushuang's mouth pursed slightly, looking at the endless sea of blood around him, and a steady stream of powerful ghosts attacked this way.

"Right now, right now, who's afraid of whom?"

Hu Fei said without hesitation.

"No, I can't. A voice suddenly interjected.

It was Yang Fan who spoke.

"Why?" asked Hu Fei puzzled.

"The blood-colored ghosts here are endless, and if you delay for a while, the sea of blood will be submerged to a depth of a hundred zhang, and then you will also be buried in the sea of blood. ”

Yang Fan said urgently.

Now. There was a continuous stream of blood-colored ghosts, but the remaining monks on the field were all true elites, and it was not too difficult to unite together.

"This" Hu Fei also realized the danger in this, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and he proposed to Wushuang: "It's better like this, when we enter the Nine Hidden Valley, it's not too late to fight again." ”

"If you want to fight, you will fight now. If you can't even deal with this little trouble, you're not qualified to fight me?"

Wushuang said with a slight disdain.

"What! Do you dare to stay here for a long time?" Hu Fei looked incredulous.

"Why not?"

Wushuang smiled faintly.

Swish!

The white figure flashed, and he flew high into the air, without the help of any foreign objects, and the speed was incredibly fast. Shout!

In a matter of moments, he flew to a height of a hundred feet above the ground.

The figure paused slightly, and the next moment, he flew up dozens of feet high.

"What!"

The monks were dumbfounded, Wushuang could actually get rid of the constraints of a hundred zhang height.

How is this possible?

Several of the foundation building monks present were shocked.

Thinking of the terrifying coercion before, a conjecture suddenly arose in the hearts of several foundation building period monks: Could it be that the peerless in front of him has already stepped into a high level?"

However, high-level monks can't enter the Nine Secret Realms at all, this is an iron-clad law.

"Hehe, if you can do this, you are qualified to fight me. ”

Wushuang fell from the sky again, and glanced at Yang Fan intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was demonstrating.

Yang Fan said nonchalantly: "There must be a certain limit to the height you can reach, and this sea of blood may not exceed a hundred zhang height." ”

"Really?" Wushuang stared at the blood wave below, "You mean this sea of blood?"

With that, his body suddenly fell.

What! He's going to jump?

Is this man crazy?

A sea of blood that others can't hide. He actually jumped down, what is the difference between this and looking for death?

Thump!

Wushuang fell into the sea of blood, and there was a ripple.

Immediately, there was a dead silence all around.

After waiting for a while, everyone worked together to slay the continuous blood-colored ghosts, and at the same time, they were a little curious.

"Haha, that idiot, really jumping into the sea of blood!"

Several of the monks couldn't help but laugh with a mocking look on their faces.

However, in the next moment, the smile on his face froze"

Boom!

A white figure, breaking through the blood wave, floated in midair.

Carrying a sword, white clothes are better than snow, and the dust is not clean.

Not only did he not die, but there was not even the slightest trace of his body.

"Sea of Blood?" Wushuang said calmly: "Carving insect skills." ”

"You, how did you do that?" Hu Fei couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"That's the gap, so I'm not going to fight you. Wushuang concluded: "However, you have great potential, and you may not have a chance to fight me in the future." ”

"High-level" Yang Fan took a deep breath. Spit out two shocking words and asked, "How did you do that?"

High!!!

The monks on the field were shocked, and their speculation turned out to be true.

"Hahaha" is worthy of being my opponent, and he can judge me to enter the high level like this. ”

Wushuang let out a long laugh, dressed in white and windless.

Suddenly, a force of low-level ants overlooking the common people and driving countless low-level ants broke through the clouds, causing the surrounding sea of blood to ......

Under such coercion, the originally fierce and continuous blood-colored ghosts scattered and fled in fright.

It's really high-end!

All the monks on the field, except for Yang Fan and Hu Fei, all showed expressions of awe and admiration.

At the bottom of the high ranks, they are all ants!

No wonder Wushuang is so arrogant. No wonder he is ashamed to break through the sky. Even after entering the sea of blood, he can be unharmed.

All of this, in the final analysis, is only because of the recommendation of a high-level word.

"Hu Fei, come back," Yang Fan sighed lightly and called Hu Fei back.

Hu Fei's hands clenched and trembled slightly. A look of unwillingness and depression.

"You usually like to be idle, but now that you are so far away from others, you can enter the advanced level in the future, and then find your way back. ”

Yang Fan whispered to him.

Hu Fei looked dejected.

"Unparalleled. You haven't told us yet, how did you do it?" a hint of curiosity flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Guess. ”

Wushuang seems to be smiling, and his attitude towards Yang Fan is completely different from others.

Yu Wenrou was next to Yang Fan. I am also aware of the anomalies in it.

When Wushuang glanced at the other foundation building period monks on the field, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes and a sense of looking down, and that gaze was like looking at ants.

Only when he looked at Yang Fan, his eyes were peaceful, and he was talking to a person on an equal footing.

"This has stepped into the high-level Wushuang, what is the relationship with Pharmacist Yang?"

Yu Wenrou was secretly frightened in her heart, feeling that the pharmacist around her was becoming more and more incomprehensible, and after entering the secret realm, she was always calm and calm, and even the desolate alien species like the glazed rock crystal snake could be tamed.

At this moment, she even had some suspicions that the missing Yuan Extinguishing Cannon in the Colorful Castle was most likely stolen by Yang Fan.

"I guess?" Yang Fan smiled, "I only thought of one possibility, you were really promoted to the high level after stepping into the secret realm."

"Clever. Wushuang said with a little appreciation.

"Okay, since you're here too, why don't you help me open the way, and let's go to the Nine Hidden Valley together

Yang Fan suggested.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

Yes, there are high-ranking monks here, as long as they release that powerful coercion, they can scare all these powerful ghosts away.

The monks here couldn't help but look at Yang Fan with admiration: This idea is so good, others don't even dare to think about it.

If a high-ranking monk is asked to do hard labor for free and help open the way, how can there be such a beautiful thing in this world?

If someone dared to make such a request to a high-ranking monk, it would be tantamount to asking for death.

"Little hehe, yes". The corners of Wushuang's mouth twitched slightly, "But I have one condition"

When everyone heard this, they felt incredible, such an unreasonable request, there was still a play.

"Conditions?" Yang Fan's face changed, and he hurriedly shook his head: "Then forget it."

He didn't have to think about it to know Wushuang's so-called conditions.

For a martial idiot like Wushuang, there is only one thing in this world that can really form a fatal temptation for him, and that is the opponent.

"No way, I really want to open the way for you now, Wushuang glanced at the rest of the monks: "Don't you agree?"

"Agreed!

The rest of the monks were slightly stunned, and finally reacted, even worse. His face was ecstatic.

There are high-level monks who open the way, and in this boundless sea of blood, it can be completely unimpeded.

Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly, this Wushuang can be regarded as relying on himself...... Senior, we'll show you the way. ”

The fourth Blood Demon said with a respectful face.

"Hmm. Wushuang nodded, his figure flashed, floating in mid-air, and three special breaths were released from his body, which everyone could only faintly feel. Then, the remaining dozens of people marched towards the Nine Hidden Valley together.

As a result, the road was unimpeded, and the nearby blood-colored ghosts rushed over violently, but after feeling the breath on Wushuang's body, they immediately scattered in fright.

"High, so powerful. ”

Yu Wenlin looked at Wushuang with awe.

"Hmph, one day, I'll get back on the field.

Hu Fei looked depressed, and he was extremely unhappy with Wushuang's existence.

Only Yang Fan can maintain a peaceful heart, if it is said that he is a high-level, he himself is still a long way behind, but in his Xianhong space, there is a silver-armored puppet whose strength is comparable to that of a high-level.

High-level puppets!

After owning this thing, even if Yang Fan encountered the high-level of the Jindan stage, he would not be as fuss as before.

"It's here. Ahead, the Nine Valleys. ”

The Fourth Blood Demon suddenly spoke.

Everyone stared into the distance, and only a few miles away, they could see a place shrouded in white mist.

Faintly, you can see the shadow of the canyon.

Sure enough, this mysterious area was not swallowed up by the sea of blood.

"Nine Valleys?is this place?!"

Wushuang's face changed, staring at the place shrouded in mist, his eyes flickering, listening to the tone, it seemed that he had been here...... If you go back to your predecessors, it is the respectful way of the Blood Demon Fifth here.

"There will be a period later. ”

The matchless figure flashed, turned into a white shadow, and flew towards the "Nine Hidden Valleys" shrouded in a mist, and disappeared in a moment.

Whew, it's finally done. In the case of classes during the day, it is not easy to do three shifts. After the beginning of the month, do you still have extra tickets?,!