Chapter 87: Building the Foundation [3]

His gaze was like red lightning across the void, Yin Tianfang put the soles of his feet and suddenly stepped on the void, and a strong aura burst out from his body, forming a terrifying storm that swept towards all directions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Within the dantian, the three refining flowers were completely blooming, and the middle one was as white as snow. On both sides of the lotus, one is as black as ink, and the other is as red as a blood diamond.

For more than a year, he had been trying to break through but couldn't, breathing in every day and exhaling the majestic spiritual power accumulated above the sea of qi, which instantly poured into the white lotus. At the same time, under the sea of dantian qi, ripples rippled on the calm water surface, and black mist poured into the black lotus.

With the changes in the dantian, the aura on Yin Tianfang's body was even stronger, and it was not much better than the old man in the middle stage of foundation building.

"This kid, why is the aura so terrifying?" Several elders of the Qingyun Sect, seeing this scene, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their hearts were shocked.

Yin Tianfang's state at the moment was completely beyond their comprehension. Others are cultivating, when they are about to break through, which one is not cautious, looking for a quiet place to break through the realm. And after the breakthrough, it will take a period of time to quietly realize, only after a period of accumulation, the breath is stable, and at this time it can be regarded as truly stepping into the realm of foundation building.

But Yin Tianfang didn't need to be like this at all, after breaking through in the killing, his breath was not floating, but was rapidly increasing.

"Hurry up and do it!" The old man in the middle stage of foundation building shouted, the killing intent on the old man's face was awe-inspiring, he pinched the mantra with both hands, raised his hand and pointed at him, and a huge sword slashed towards Yin Tianfang.

At the same time, several other old men also made a move, and the violent spiritual power submerged this place, and several monks who built the foundation realm made a move, and the terrifying power swept over a radius of ten miles. Everything tangible is shattered.

The surviving disciples of the Xuandao Sect, seeing this scene, turned pale one by one, and ran frantically into the distance. At this point, they are eager to have two more legs.

Some of the Xuandao Sect disciples who had not had time to escape exploded under this terrifying power. It turned into a mist of blood, and was blown away by the wind, leaving no bones left.

For the death of these people, those old men didn't care at all. Even if they surrender to the Qingyun Sect, they are not the true disciples of the Qingyun Sect after all, even if many people die, they will not have the slightest emotional fluctuations.

What's more, these people who died were only in the condensation period. In the eyes of ordinary people, the monks in the Qi Condensation Period are all immortals, but in the eyes of these powerhouses in the Foundation Building Period, these people are just a group of ants. No matter how many ants are killed or injured, how can they care?

"Boy, die!" The sword of several zhang size smashed towards Yin Tianfang, and the attacks of several other Qingyun Sect elders followed.

With a cold snort, Yin Tianfang's expression was cold, he raised his hand and pointed at it, the purple light flickered, and on the way to sweep, it rose against the storm and turned into a purple giant sword several zhang in size.

"Boom!" The purple giant sword collided with the sword in the air, and the void trembled, and an invisible wave spread out in a circle.

"Poof!" Under this terrifying fluctuation, Yin Tianfang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body exploded. At this time, the attack of several other people was also approaching, Yin Tianfang suddenly raised his head, the red light in his eyes flashed, he raised his hand and pointed at it, the void trembled, and a huge finger descended from the sky.

"Boom!" The huge fingers met the attacks of several people, and a roaring sound erupted, and Yin Tianfang let out a muffled snort and retreated again.

Several elders of the Qingyun Sect also flushed for a while, and the qi and blood in their bodies surged, looking at Yin Tianfang, with a look of shock in their eyes. They never thought that Yin Tianfang had just broken through to the early stage of foundation building, and he would have such terrifying combat power.

Glancing coldly at a few people from the Qingyun Sect, Yin Tianfang raised his hand and made a move, and the purple flying sword fell at his feet, and with a movement of his heart, he turned into a streamer of light and went straight into the distance.

"Chase, don't let him run. The old man in the middle stage of foundation building shouted with a gloomy expression. Among these people, he is the oldest, and now there is not much Shouyuan left. Unless he can break through, or there is another opportunity, otherwise, in a few years, he will run out of longevity.

Now the appearance of Yin Tianfang has given him hope. As long as Yin Tianfang can be caught, he can force Elder Xuanyin to tell the secret. At that time, the mysterious force behind the Qingyun Sect will inevitably reward him heavily.

With the means of that mysterious force, it is an extremely easy thing for him to break through to the late stage of foundation building, and even to build the foundation of the Great Perfection.

As soon as he thought of this, his figure flashed, and he chased after Yin Tianfang. Several other old men also followed. How could they miss such an opportunity.

Yin Tianfang controlled the purple small sword, his body was electrified, swept through the void, and went straight to the outside of the Xuandao Sect. Glancing back at the Qingyun Sect elders who were chasing after him, Yin Tianfang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep killing intent flashed in his eyes. However, he did not do it immediately, he knew that if he continued like this, the final result would definitely be his defeat, or he would be beheaded, or captured alive.

"One day, I will make your entire Qingyun Sect completely disappear from the Qingshui Country. Sen Ran's words sounded in mid-air, and Yin Tianfang's figure suddenly rushed down, plunged into the Qingshui River, and disappeared.

The old men who chased after him stood in the air, looking at the Qingshui River with cold expressions.

"Frozen!" an old man pinched his hands and drank clearly, and a layer of frost gradually appeared on the rushing river, and the frost gradually spread, and in just a few breaths, all the river water within a radius of several miles condensed into ice.

Several people frowned slightly, looking at the frozen river, but they didn't see Yin Tianfang's figure. Several people stood there with ugly expressions, and glanced at each other, all seeing the unwillingness in each other's eyes.

"In any case, we must find this son, and if the information we get is true, then as long as we can take this son, we can get what we want. ”

"Yes, that mysterious force is extremely powerful, if they can find what they want, they will definitely reward us a lot, and maybe, we can also take this opportunity to get closer!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up slightly, and if they went further, then their longevity would increase, and at that time, they would have more time to cultivate. If they can break through to the Dan Formation Stage, they can become the inner sect elders of the Qingyun Sect. The status is very different.

"Search separately, no matter what, you can't let this kid run away!" Several figures flashed, and they began to search along the Qingshui River.

"Remember, when you see that kid, don't do it lightly, wait for us to come!" After admonishing him, the old man in the middle of foundation building raised his hand and waved, and the originally frozen water surface returned to its original state, and his body moved, falling into the river.

Qingshui River is 100 meters deep, and countless fish are swimming happily in the river.

"Whoa!" a figure suddenly emerged from under the sand, scattering the surrounding schools of fish in all directions. This figure is naturally Yin Tianfang. When the Qingyun Sect elder cast a spell to freeze the river, Yin Tianfang sank to the bottom of the river and burrowed into the sand.

Raising his head, his eyes penetrated the river, looked at the surface of the water, and saw that the figures were scattered, and the corners of Yin Tianfang's mouth suddenly set off a cold smile.