Chapter 255: The Left Way of the Side Door

At this moment, the camp of the Yunsha Sect had arrived, and three coffins flew from the sky, followed by six boys and girls, strangely enough, they had no cultivation, and their faces were like ashes, as if they had no souls.

Followed by coffins as black as ink, this scene is particularly spectacular and weird.

An elder of the Yunsha Sect stood on a white bone round platform, holding a three-pole banner in his hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Three evil corpses!

The three coffins at the front suddenly vibrate, and three green-faced fanged refining corpses flew out of them, all of which exuded the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan.

After the three refining corpses appeared, they suddenly bit the three pairs of boys and girls who followed behind them, and instantly sucked the boys and girls dry.

The corpse with blood on the corner of his mouth looks even more hideous and terrifying.

After rushing into the Fei Bo Sect's camp, three elders immediately withdrew and began to resist with difficulty. Under the dispatch of the Jindan magic weapon, it can be a tie, after all, the body of the refining corpse is hard, and the ordinary magic weapon cannot be broken.

In the camp of the Fei Bo Sect, there are only seven Jindan monks in total, and three of them have been pinned down at this moment.

The remaining four people were also implicated by the elders of the Lanyue Pavilion and the Blood Demon Sect.

For a while, there was a subtle change in the occupation, and Fei Bozong was out of the upper hand.

There are only a hundred disciples of the Feibo Sect, some of them are elites of the inner sect, and the other part are leaders of the outer sect, and they are not inferior in the fight.

However, their number was too small after all, compared to the disciples of the three major evil sects, only one percent of the number of the other party.

As soon as the battle began, it put Fei Bozong in a desperate situation.

Thousands of Qi cultivation period disciples almost became victims, swept away by the meat grinder of war.

However, their faces were not afraid, and there was only a pain in the depths of their eyes.

They didn't know why the Fei Bo Sect had moved, and they didn't know about the existence of the Heavenly Capital Demon Flame. The invasion of the evil sect, in their eyes, became the reason for the relocation of the Fei Bo Sect.

These people have lived in the Fei Bo Sect for at least thirty years, or even a hundred years. People have feelings, monks are also people, and they also have feelings, so for them, the Feibozong is like a home, a haven from the wind.

But now, the cult is destroying their homeland, how can they not be angry?

There is anger in his heart, and he is also brave and abnormal when he fights, completely reckless.

The disciples of the evil sect usually kill people one by one, but at this time, they actually have some timidity in their hearts.

Almost all of the seven Jin Dan of the Fei Bo Sect were contained, but the Jin Dan in the Evil Sect did not know this.

Among them, there were even several people who dragged the two Jin Dan with their own strength, and this was the case with Han Zhangzuo.

However, the disparity in strength is there, and there is a difference in the number of Jindan monks on both sides. Therefore, a Jindan elder of the Blood Demon Sect went straight to the camp of the Fei Bo Sect and flew into the battle group of the Zhuji disciples, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep and killing on a large scale.

Of the hundred foundation building disciples, as many as seven were killed in the blink of an eye.

Nangong Ming didn't get teleported away for some reason, at this moment, he stood on top of the black carving, like black lightning, shuttling through the group of foundation-building battle groups, and went straight to the elders of the Blood Demon Sect.

Stretched out his hand and threw out a copper coin in his hand, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "Burst!"

A stream of pure yang energy poured out from the power of the copper coin's explosion, turning into a fist of more than ten zhang, and slammed into the Blood Demon Sect Elder.

The elder who shot out the sea of blood was shocked, quickly retreated, stretched out his hand, and a blood wheel flew over from the crowd and fell into his hands. Then he took a deep breath and slammed into the giant fist.

The giant fist shattered in response, but did not disperse, turning into tortoise shells and crashing away.

The elder of the Blood Demon Sect had some rivals in love, and he was actually hit, and his body was unstable, and he suddenly retreated backwards for several feet before he stabilized his body.

His face was abnormally flushed, his face was extremely angry, staring at Nangong Ming and chasing after him.

The eagle under Nangong Ming's feet is not simple, it actually has an extremely fast speed, and this Blood Demon Sect elder will chase a lot for a while. But the attack he launched was really extraordinary, Nangong Ming and him were separated by the ravine of the realm after all, Rao ran all the way, but he was still constantly injured.

At this moment, another guest of Lanyue Pavilion, his eyes shining with bloodthirsty, went straight to the Zhuji battle group, a mandarin duck banner in his hand suddenly flew out, and one by one the powerful ghosts flew out, fighting with the disciples of the three evil sects.

Soon Fei Bozong was defeated, and only seventy of the hundred Zhuji were left.

Suddenly, a strong man let out a low shout, his figure was seven feet taller, and he went straight to the guest of the Lanyue Pavilion, relying on the strength of his physical body, and temporarily dragged him down.

This strong man is Yuan Xiong.

Even if two Evil Sect Jindan Elders were temporarily dragged, they couldn't change the defeat of the Fei Bo Sect.

Because Xueyang and Shui Rou'er have not yet made a move, and several Jindan elders have not made a move.

Suddenly, there was a violent sound of fighting outside the mountain gate, flying sand and rocks, quite powerful.

But he saw the sect leader of the Yunsha Sect flying upside down with a gray face, covering his chest, his face flushed.

The wind and sand splashed, and a white-haired figure walked from outside the mountain gate, with fresh blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was slightly uneven.

This person is Fang Wenyuan, at this moment, his cultivation has reached the consummation of foundation building, and he can break through the Dao Jindan stage at any time.

This moment of change, everyone is eye-catching. Fang Wenyuan actually used the power of a blow to confront Zuo Qiuli.

And, not yet at a disadvantage.

His body was covered with a faint thunder light, and his slender figure surrounded the thunder, as if a thunder immortal had descended.

Xueyang's pupils shrank, and he said: "This person's cultivation of the Thunder Law seems to be different from that of the previous monks! Although Zuo Qiuli's cultivation is not completely obtained by cultivation, after all, he has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and this son is actually equal to him with the cultivation of building a perfect foundation!"

Shui Rou'er looked sad and said, "Zuo Qiuli is a waste, if it weren't for the threat of the corpse he practiced, he wouldn't have been able to take charge of a sect smoothly."

However, how could there be such an extra Lei Xiu in this corner of southern Xinjiang? And we don't know yet. You must know that Lei Xiu is the nemesis of our waiting, and once he appears in the past, he will be killed!"

Xueyang snorted coldly and said, "No matter what difference he has, now that he has been exposed in front of us, he will kill him!"

Zuo Qiuli was repelled by Fang Wenyuan, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, more of an anger after humiliation, his hands danced, as if he was going to pinch the trick and cast a spell.

But Fang Wen didn't even look at it from afar, his body moved, and he turned into a dark red thunderbolt and went straight to the camp of Fei Bozong, and came to the battle group of Zhuji.

The speed was so fast that it directly broke through the blockade of the three major evil sects, and appeared by Yuan Xiong's side in the blink of an eye.

Unlike before, Fang Wenyuan's Thunder Escape this time was his true incarnation of Thunder, rather than being wrapped by Thunder, so the increase in speed was more than a star and a half.

When Yuan Xiong saw Fang Wenyuan appear, he immediately showed a hint of awakening, and said, "Senior Brother Fang!"

This distraction, coupled with the fact that he was already scarred, was seized by the guest of the Lanyue Pavilion and dealt a heavy blow.

Just when the guest was about to succeed, Fang Wenyuan's left eye flashed red, and he shouted in a low voice: "Fusheng!"

An octagonal pattern appeared strangely at Keqing's feet, and an identical pattern appeared on the top of his head. Then a cloud of thunder appeared, and the mandarin duck banner in his hand suddenly withered, and most of the fierce ghosts who were fighting with the disciples of the Feibo Sect turned into a burst of green smoke and dissipated in a burst of screams.

This Elder Keqing's cultivation was a little frivolous, judging from the magic weapon he used, it must be to absorb resentful souls to promote his own ascension.

Although this method can ensure the success of the Yudan, it loses the way forward, and only monks with poor qualifications will use this kind of shoddy means, this kind of sideways.

The reason why there are so many Jindan monks in the evil sect camp is probably that they were forcibly promoted by similar methods.

After all, in the south of southern Xinjiang now, the aura of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner, and if you can't break through the pass of Feibozong, you can't reach the prosperous area of southern Xinjiang. And staying in this place where the spiritual energy is thin is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation.

Therefore, the evil sect is probably also ruined.

Faced with Fang Wenyuan's ghostly methods, Yuan Xiong was not surprised in the slightest, but instead looked calm, put aside this Elder Keqing, and went straight to other places to help his senior brother.

This scene made Fang Wenyuan not very accustomed to it. I sighed in my heart: "It seems that everyone is growing!"

The floating ones are still the same as before, and they can only be used once in a short period of time, but there is a fundamental difference in the failure.

Therefore, this elder who had just used the left path of the side door to promote Jin Dan, under this floating thunder technique, suddenly languished, and looked at Fang Wenyuan with a hint of horror in his eyes.

In the storage bag, the ghost head knife suddenly flew out, making a bloodthirsty hiss, Fang Wenyuan stroked the blade lightly, and said, "My knife likes blood! Since you like to accept souls, then I will let you taste the taste of souls!"

At this point, the power of the Floating Thunder Technique subsided, and Elder Na Keqing trembled, his whole body was already paralyzed, and he couldn't mobilize his Yuan Force, let alone escape.

I could only watch as the Ghost Head Knife stabbed into his body, sucking his essence and blood, as well as his soul.

Fighting his last strength, the Keqing Elder shouted, "Blood Demon Sect, there are traitors in the Waiting Sect!"

Fang Wenyuan ignored it, and did not stop it, and a dodge turned into dark red thunder again, heading straight for Nangong Ming.

The black eagle owl has lost a lot of feathers on its body, and there is a hideous wound, and its flight speed has been greatly reduced.

In the face of the attack of the elders of the Blood Demon Sect, Nangong Ming also struggled with all his might.

The blood wheel suddenly struck from the side, and the eagle eagle wings were already injured, and he wanted to dodge at the moment, but his body didn't have time to react.

Seeing that the blood wheel was about to cut off Nangong Ming, Fang Wenyuan appeared, his right hand seemed to be tougher than a magic weapon, and he actually grabbed the blood wheel steadily.

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