Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth battle

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 The young man in red robe has to pay a certain price if he wants to hurt the opponent. The reason lies in the monk in black.

Although the black-robed monk's aura was not as powerful as that of the red-robed boy, he could turn around very quickly in a very small space, and then appeared at a weird angle in a position that made the red-robed boy's attack very awkward.

This caused the young man in red robes to almost get hit several times when being entangled by the monks of the Cangyu Sect. Fortunately, his magic power was much higher than that of his opponent, so he managed to resist them all.

But his clothes were torn in three or four places on his back and shoulders, but luckily no blood seeped out.

The strangulation between the two sides was extremely fierce, which made the disciples in the valley feel frightened when they saw the light curtain of the sect-protecting formation. From time to time, dazzling light would shine on the sect-protecting formation in the sky.

Every time the light shines, the entire "Falling Star Valley" will shake violently, including the foundation-building monks whose bodies are suspended to watch the battle. They are also shaking unsteadily in the air, and their faces are as pale as dirt.

This was still under the protection of the sect-protecting formation, and they all felt shocked and dazed. If they were outside, just from the aftermath of the battle between the two sides, they would be dead and could not die again.

They were so powerful against the great elder, and they were so powerful that the two golden elixirs suppressed by one person could only keep dodging, which was extremely brave.

When the battle lasted for about half a quarter of an hour, the boy in red robe suddenly let out a high-pitched whistle like that of an old ape.

Just when he started roaring, the two people on the other side thought that the young man in red robe was going to use some secret method to fight for his life, so they immediately focused all their attention on the young man in red robe.

However, what caught them off guard was that a large number of light blue stars suddenly rose from the valley below. These stars were as fast as meteors.

In the dark night, it was like a meteor shower flying upward from the ground to the sky. The moment it appeared, it was already at the feet of the three of them.

When the monk in black and the monk with two long beards on his cheeks reacted, the light blue star dots like a vast ocean had spread to the soles of their feet in an instant.

The faces of the two people suddenly changed. They had sensed the danger from these dense light blue star points. Their figures, which were originally as fast as lightning and came and went like the wind, suddenly became heavy.

A thick suction force has been generated from the star points like a sea. The suction force generated by each star point is actually not great, but the suction force generated by such a large number of star points at the same time is extremely frightening, and it has made the two bodies unable to bear it.

had an impact.

As soon as the soles of their feet touched the light blue stars, their figures suddenly slowed down a lot. Although this speed was still astonishing, in the eyes of the monks below, there was still an afterimage.

But a fight between masters can be fatal.

On the other hand, the young man in red robe was not affected at all, which shocked the two of them even more. They used all their magic powers desperately, and their speed increased sharply in an instant.

But those light blue star points were faster. After only touching the soles of their feet a little, they seemed to have a leverage for climbing. In just a moment, those star points had risen to near their calves.

Although Li Changfeng and Sang Dongxing were panicked, their tyrannical strength quickly adapted to the intensity of the suction below.
Then they flew high into the sky at a faster speed. In just one and a half breaths, both of them could escape from the dots of starlight below. Of course, Li Changfeng was at least half a breath faster than Sang Dongxing.

This half-breath lasted only in the blink of an eye, but now, there was a red-robed young man staring at them with eager eyes, which frightened the two of them.

While all the watching disciples below were excited, the young man in red robe also seemed to have a premeditated plan.

At the moment when the star point rose, he had already dodged, and after dodging the last attack of the man in black, he came to the left side of the monk with two long beards on his cheek.

A cold light suddenly lit up in his hand, and then a cold light that was three feet in size flew out of his hand. It quickly rotated horizontally, with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and slashed towards the neck of the monk with two long beards on his cheek.

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At this moment, the two of them were trying hard to get rid of the star point below. The time chosen by the red-robed boy to attack was really wonderful.

The monk with two long beards on his cheeks reacted very quickly. The next moment, the long green fork in his hand was blocked by his side.

After the loud sound of "Dang!", there was a heart-wrenching "crunch..." sound.

This scene made the disciples below couldn't help but secretly say "What a pity!", and their hearts instantly lifted even higher.

Li Yan in the room didn't realize clearly until the two weapons collided that the three-foot-long cold light was actually a very delicate willow-leaf knife.

The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, but when it hits the thick fork, green liquid splashes on the sharp wing tips of the long fork.

With the force of this collision, the body of the monk with two long beards on his cheeks shook, and his body slowed down.

Just during this lag, the star point, which was about to be thrown away, climbed up at a faster speed and entangled itself near his knees in an instant.

The monk with two long beards on his cheeks changed his face greatly.

"Brother Changfeng, save me!"

He knew that he had lost the help of Li Changfeng, and if he was left alone, he would not be able to last for more than a few rounds in the hands of Tian Xingzi.

Of course, Lai Changfeng also saw this scene. A trace of hesitation flashed quickly in his eyes, but he immediately shouted loudly.

"Friend Daoist Sang, don't panic, just hang on to him!"

However, his body flew high into the sky at a faster speed. He did not dare to be entangled by these starlights, otherwise his speed advantage would be completely lost.

It's not that he didn't save Sang Dongxing, but after quickly getting away from the large swarm of starlight, he attacked Tian Xingzi from a distance, giving Sang Dongxing a chance to escape those damn starlights.

All of this happened in front of the lightning. Tian Xingzi didn't know what Li Changfeng was thinking. He had been planning for a long time, but he would not give the other party any time.

So in the eyes of Li Yan and the others, just when the monk with two long beards on his cheeks had just shouted, the young man in red robe was already dazzling with red light.

The aura on his body suddenly more than doubled, and the thin knife that was stuck with the long fork also emitted a light that could not be looked directly at.

The young man in red robe flicked his hand on his waist, and the next moment, a cold and strangely hot flame shot into the lower abdomen of the Cang Yu Sect monk who was desperately casting spells.

Seeing this flame, which was only the size of a soybean, the monk with two long beards on his cheeks roared, with creeping fear in his voice.

"He made the Broken Starfire, no!"

But the long green fork in his hand was fighting against the thin knife. As soon as the spiritual power was withdrawn, his neck would be broken immediately.

In just a moment's hesitation, the monk with two long beards on his cheeks lost his chance, and the flame hit his abdomen the next moment.

With a "boom" sound, a ball of blue flames expanded rapidly, and his entire body was submerged in the blue flames in an instant.

After the flames as big as peas were fired, the aura of the red-robed boy quickly weakened.

But he didn't stop. He stretched out his hand and the thin knife turned into a glimmer of cold light from the blue flames and disappeared into his hand.

And Split Changfeng, who had finally gotten rid of the large pale blue star dots below, was originally going to help immediately, but when he heard the words Sang Dongxing shouted before he died.

He immediately ran away without looking back.

"How many broken sparks has this old ghost Tian Xingzi condensed? Is it one, two, or more!"

Li Changfeng thought in his heart that although he had seen Tian Xingzi's breath drop rapidly after shooting a "Broken Star Fire", he no longer dared to gamble anymore.

The opponent's treacherous Yehu Clan couldn't compare to him. He was swept away by me with his long wings in the sect and chased by him for tens of thousands of miles, but he still didn't use this technique.

At this time, the opponent's trump card has been revealed, and he will definitely not hold anything back. Now he is the only one here. If he can't defeat him, can he still escape?

The red-robed young man behind him even turned around and chased after Li Changfeng, leaving only screams in the blue flames.

From the time when the stars rose, to when the red-robed boy took action, to when he chased the black-robed monk, the whole process took only a breath of time.

Everything was so sudden and so fast.

At this moment, the crackling sounds from the brief exchange between the two sides in the sky suddenly stopped, leaving only a group of disciples with horrified eyes.

But soon all kinds of excited shouts erupted in "Falling Star Valley".

"The great elder has killed the enemy!"

"That man is dead, a golden elixir is dead!"

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Then, Lin Xinghe's figure appeared in the air, and he watched as it shrank into a figure in a very short time.
A few inches of fire, and a sigh in my heart.

One moment a golden elixir monk can split mountains and cut off rivers, and the next moment he has disappeared. A monk's life is sometimes said to be worthless than a grasshopper.

No sound came out from the fire ball. Lin Xinghe knew that as long as monks below Yuanying were hit by the flames of their uncle, they could rarely defeat Wu Xi if they resisted with their own strength.

"Deacons, please continue to patrol and be on call at any time!"

Lin Xinghe did not stop the cheers of the disciples below, but his voice drowned out everyone else, allowing their morale to rise.

The next moment, his figure had disappeared. Only he knew what price they paid to kill a monk on the other side this time.

The brief expanse of light blue starlight just now consumed fifty years of spiritual stones in "Falling Star Valley" in just a moment. That is an unimaginable number.

It's not that easy to keep two golden elixirs.

And when the uncle sacrificed the "Broken Spark" of penance, the consequences were even more serious. It was not as lighthearted as it seemed on the surface.

Li Yan sat in the room, his body already soaked with sweat. He was very afraid of the cold flames that the great elder of "Falling Star Valley" sacrificed at the end.

He felt the same aura from the flame as the blue light in his body.

"The magic of a late-stage Jindan can be instantly burned!"

Whenever he thinks of this, the chill in Li Yan's heart is as thick as the mist of winter, so thick that it cannot be dissolved.

A golden elixir's late-stage protective shield looks like paper on the surface of the blue flames, but what about the blue cold light in his body?

"This old man's methods are too cruel. He would use such a vicious method to deal with a foundation builder like me!"

At this moment, Li Yan felt not only fear, but also fear.

Originally, he still had any hope that he might be able to get rid of it by trying every means, but now it seems that there is no hope at all. He was even afraid that he would take the initiative to provoke the blue light above his dantian.

After passing the incense stick, Li Yan, who had always been calm, finally returned to normal.

After sitting in silence for a while, he immediately adjusted his breath. It seemed that if he didn't make any effort, he would definitely be in trouble.

He wanted to let "Falling Star Valley" have the upper hand as much as possible. If the great elder died in the next fight, then no matter how many people he killed after him, it would have no effect.

"To achieve the goal of lifting the ban in the shortest possible time, even if the Earth Fire Spiritual Veins cannot be used later, the ban must be lifted first!"

Facing such a powerful existence, all Li Yan's previous tricks became useless.

Just after Li Yan forcibly suppressed his ups and downs in his mind, he suddenly remembered something.

Because, just when a large swath of starlight appeared in the previous battle, Li Yan, who was in the formation, sensed the auras of some monks flying quickly towards the north of the valley.


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