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Leng Jiuyun and Granny Lei, although they had withdrawn from Richh before, still did not escape the attack of the Explosive Spatial Wind Blade.

Within a radius of ten miles here, it has been locked by the large array arranged by Wu Yan. The world within the Great Array is the world dominated by Wu Yan. Any monk who broke into this place, at this moment, could not escape the attack of the Explosive Spatial Wind Blade.

Even if Leng Jiuyun is already a monk who has attained perfection in the late stage of refining, he is no exception.

That Lei Granny only had the strength to refine the mid-stage perfection, and after being hit by the tenth-level spatial wind blade, she was already covered with wounds and became a bloody person. Leng Jiuyun's cultivation is much higher, and the situation is naturally much better than Granny Lei.

However, Rao is like this, and her current face is not much better.

"Tenth-level Spatial Wind Blade! What kind of immortal treasure is that broken fan in his hand?

"Has the hall master forgotten that the space on the third layer of the forbidden land of the Spirit Ruin 'Medicine' Valley is 'chaotic' and the Wind Blade Field? The old man is sure that this treasure must have been passed down from there! This person must be that Wu Yan undoubtedly!" With the help of Leng Jiuyun, Granny Lei finally escaped the catastrophe, and after taking the 'medicine' for the injury at this time, and after changing into a robe, she looked at Wu Yan with a 'look' full of horror in her eyes, and her tone was both envious and affirmative.

"Yes! How could the main hall forget this! I didn't think that this person had such a secret treasure hidden in his body. It's strange, last time in the Heavenly Fox Sacred Valley, why didn't you see him take out this treasure to deal with Luo Tian? Could it be that he had only recently succeeded in cultivating this treasure?"

Leng Jiuyun muttered to himself in confusion, guessing all kinds of things that had happened to Wu Yan.

The two monks of the Ice Temple were in a slightly better situation because of the distance from the spatial wind blade explosion. Those monks who besieged Wu Yan did not have such good luck.

The 'flower' Qingfeng, who cultivated to the lowest level, had already been killed by a spatial wind blade and turned into powder.

Of the remaining nine Refining Period cultivators, three of them had already died on the spot under the violent 'chaos' of the Space Wind Blade, and the Yuan Shen and the 'flesh' body had all turned into powder and disappeared without a trace. Among the remaining six people, except for Ling Yan and the monk surnamed Luo led by Na, who were not injured, the other four were all seriously injured and dying.

Such an astonishing and terrifying power of destruction was brought by the banana fan, which shows the power of this immortal treasure.

The strange and unpredictable changes in the situation of this battle shocked everyone who was still alive at the scene. This battle can be described as a decisive battle. It is no exaggeration to say that if Wu Yan can make up for it at this time, the remaining four people will immediately follow in the footsteps of the three who fell before.

When the living monk looked at Wu Yan again, his eyes had all turned into the 'color' of terror, even Ling Yan, whose eyes were still full of greed, was no exception.

It's a pity that although the power of the space wind blade is strong, every time this banana fan is fanned, the consumption of the Saint Yuan Qi is too great.

With the Saint Yuan Qi that Wu Yan had cultivated at the peak realm of the eighth layer of the Yuan Body now, he could only fan six banana fans at most, and he had already exhausted the Saint Yuan Qi within the three hundred and sixty-five Great Apertures.

The Saint Yuan Golden Blood in the Sea of Consciousness is naturally immovable, this is the original power cultivated by the Yuan Body, and if it is lost, it will reduce its cultivation, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Wu Yan took out three Golden Blood Pills, didn't look at them, threw them directly into his mouth and swallowed them, and slowly sat cross-legged, while secretly recovering the consumed Saint Yuan Qi, he put away the banana fan.

At this time, he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain with his bare hands, looking at the monks who had besieged him with cold eyes, without saying a word. The atmosphere was so depressing that it was extremely depressing. Of course, this is not Wu Yan's feeling, but the feeling of an opponent who has been frightened.

What makes people feel extremely strange is that under the outbreak of such a terrifying spatial wind blade, even the cultivators in the middle stage of refining void cannot resist it, but the mountains and jungles below seem to be unaffected by the slightest wave of the spatial wind blade eruption, and the scenery and color are still the same, without any change.

This situation is indeed a bit unusual. At this time, everyone couldn't help but think of a more terrifying possibility.

Now, Tian Tan of the Demon God Sect is dead, the 'masked' monk has died again, and the unknown old man who has been following Ling Yan has also died. The rest of the people had retreated miles away and reunited again.

They didn't even bother to check the injuries on their bodies, they only swallowed a few pills of healing pills, and they all looked at Wu Yan with vigilance. When everyone saw him put away the banana fan that could fan out a tenth-level spatial wind blade, they all couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the next moment, I became nervous again.

Anyone can see that the pill 'medicine' that Wu Yan just swallowed must be the pill 'medicine' that he has cultivated. If he is allowed to recover from the top of that mountain, I am afraid that everyone will once again face a spatial wind blade riot that destroys miè' 'sex'.

But at this time, no one dared to step forward and attack him. Everyone was worried about his other, even more terrifying method, the Divine Sense Combat Technique!

After seeing the process of the previous 'masked' monk who rashly stepped forward to attack Wu Yan, only to fall inexplicably, fell and died, naturally no one would be stupid enough to jump out first to find death at this time.

If he was not injured and his state was at his peak, and everyone still had some confidence to detect the attack of his divine consciousness combat skill, then now this poor confidence had also disappeared with the injury of the Natal Spirit Treasure Immortal Treasure and the injury of his own body.

Sure enough, just like the 'flower' Qingfeng screamed madly just now, in everyone's hearts, Wu Yan is no longer a person at the moment, but a devil!

"Unexpectedly, you not only got the plantain fairy root, but also really refined the banana leaves on the plantain fairy root into a fairy treasure!"

Ling Yan looked at Wu Yan with a flickering look in his eyes, and there was a hint of jealousy in his voice.

Wu Yan glanced at Ling Yan indifferently, noncommittal to his words. After looking indifferently at the reactions of everyone around him, a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and began to meditate and restore the consumed Saint Yuan Qi in front of everyone without any scruples.

Hearing Ling Yan's words, everyone who had already begun to retreat couldn't help but have a trace of greed in their eyes at this time.

Banana fairy root, this is a treasure that only exists in the Daqian Immortal Realm, I didn't expect it to be obtained by this kid in front of me. No wonder the banana fan in his hand was so powerful, it turned out to be an immortal treasure refined from the spiritual object obtained from the plantain immortal root.

After understanding this, the previous worries in everyone's hearts have weakened a lot at this time.

Any immortal treasure refined from immortal realm spiritual objects is amazingly powerful, but everyone also knows that the more powerful the immortal treasure, every time it is used, the greater the consumption of the monk.

Everyone was still wondering why this kid actually put away the banana fan and stopped using it, but at this time, they all understood a little. It's not that he doesn't want to continue using it, but the true yuan mana in his body has been exhausted, so he has no choice but to put away the immortal treasure, and then swallow the pill 'medicine' to restore the true yuan.

"Brother Ling, it turns out that you already knew that he was pregnant with a treasure like a banana immortal root, right? No wonder you have to emphasize again and again before that what is on his body belongs to you. Hmph, such a treasure should belong to the capable! Whoever can grab it will belong to whomever it is. Brother Ling has no opinion, right?" The black scarf on the face of the monk surnamed Na Luo had been cut off by a wind blade when he had resisted the spatial wind blade earlier, and at this time, his eyes revealed the crazy 'color' of bloodthirstiness and greed, and he said to Ling Yan on the side.

Ling Yan smiled and said, "Of course, if Brother Luo can really kill him, what if the banana immortal root is given to you?" But the trouble in front of you seems to be bigger than just now." This kid has already set up a magic circle here, and we are all trapped in this array now. ”

"Brother Ling's eyes have always been sharp, but he doesn't know what kind of trick he has to break the formation?" Seeing that Ling Yan's face did not have much panic, the monk surnamed Luo calmed down for a moment, so he asked.

Fei Changkong, the still alive Spirit Array Elder of the Demon God Sect, after listening to Ling Yan's words, had already taken out several secret treasures that could spy on the formation at this time, and was sweating profusely to survey the terrain here, trying to find the traces of Wu Yan's formation arrangement.

"This person galloped all the way from Lingxu City, and we followed us without a long delay on the way. The time left for him to set up the formation is not long, and this array may be a little special in terms of concealment, but the power of this seat is expected to be not too strong. Ling Yan whispered to the monk surnamed Luo.

After everyone knew Wu Yan's 'refinement' of divine consciousness and combat skills, no one dared to 'communicate' with divine thoughts anymore.

"According to the big brother's wishes, how can we break the formation?" 'Hua' Yuanhai stepped forward and asked in a low tone with some eagerness.

Ling Yan glanced at him and didn't pay attention to it, but said loudly to Leng Jiuyun and Granny Lei in the distance: "Two friends of the Ice Temple, now everyone is trapped in the formation, if you want to get out, you must join forces. How about you two come here and discuss it?"

Wu Yan is now racing against time to recover, and everyone also has to race against time to discuss the method of breaking the formation, so naturally it is necessary to gather everyone's strength to be the most sure.

Ling Yan understood this, and Leng Jiuyun naturally wouldn't understand it. However, it seems that Leng Jiuyun seems to have other plans, otherwise she should have taken the initiative to come over a long time ago.

However, after thinking about it again, Leng Jiuyun still made a choice. She and Granny Lei glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and then in a flash, they fled towards Ling Yan and the others. After condensing at a distance of dozens of zhang from Ling Yan and the monk surnamed Na Luo, Leng Jiuyun said indifferently in his voice: "This hall has not made a move against Wu Daoyou from beginning to end, presumably if this hall has the heart to leave, he will not stop it, right?"

Ling Yan scoffed at Leng Jiuyun's words, and smiled as if mocking when he heard the words: "Hall Master Leng, it seems that you were also attacked by his wind blade just now, right?

Leng Jiuyun's face 'revealed' a trace of anger, and after a while, he still had an indifferent and cold attitude, and even deliberately amplified his voice, as if the special 'door' wanted Wu Yan to hear, and said to Ling Yan and the others: "This hall thinks that it still has some connections with the high feet of this Dugu master, although there were some misunderstandings before, but I believe that as long as this hall treats each other sincerely, he should be able to understand the hard work of this hall and let the main hall leave." Let's think about where you are now. ”

She meant what she said, and if Wu Yan understood, she should have responded. After all, as a sect master of a third-level sect, it is already very rare to be able to put his posture so low.

But to Leng Jiuyun's disappointment, after Wu Yan heard this, he didn't say anything at all, still closed his eyes slightly, and meditated quietly, as if he didn't pay attention to her meaning at all-32523+dsuaahh+24476447->