Lin Xinghe had already planned to take action when Yu Rong from the Cangyu Sect came over. He was confident that he could kill him within ten breaths as he was only in the early stage of the golden elixir.
But just when he was about to take action, a strong pressure from the horizon was approaching quickly, and he had no choice but to stop.
Now seeing that it was Xue Qianzong from the Xueyue Wolf Clan, Lin Xinghe felt regretful and extremely depressed at the same time.
Why were the two people so short apart? As long as Xue Qianzong was ten breaths late, he might have succeeded, and in that case he would have defeated a powerful enemy for his side.
"I have just arrived, but they are not here from the eastbound trip, and the prohibition on the mountain gate formation of 'Luo Xing Valley' has not been broken." .??.
As Yu Rong spoke, another spiritual wind hit the mountain gate, and a circle of light swayed again.
"Not here, how is this possible?"
Xue Qianzong immediately spread his consciousness in all directions and scattered it. His consciousness was much more powerful than Yu Rong. But after a moment, he also withdrew his consciousness with a strange look on his face.
"It's true that they are not here. Could something have happened? But with the strength of the two of them joining forces, unless there are Yuanying monks, there is no problem for them to escape intact."
Xue Qianzong said thoughtfully, and then a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He was very different from Sang Dongxing in cultivation. If he had stayed here yesterday...
Then, the two quickly looked at each other, and both saw something bad in each other's eyes.
There are mutually positioned Wanli telegraphs between them, and they were distributed to several people by Split Changfeng.
For example, those from the Cangyu Clan were on Sang Dongxing, those from the Xueyue Wolf Clan were on Xue Qianzong, and those from the Yehu Clan were on Ningying, but Xue Qianzong did not receive any voice messages.
Now when the war is about to begin, this situation absolutely should not happen.
Without Yu Rong's urging, Xue Qianzong immediately took out a golden transmission note, whispered a few words, and threw it out. This was for Li Changfeng.
After the two of them waited anxiously in the air for half an hour, the sound transmission was like a mud cow entering the sea. The fish looked anxiously to the horizon from time to time, and its expression began to become more and more uneasy.
The disciples of the two sects at the back were all staring at each other. They didn't know what happened for a while, but no one dared to ask. They could only communicate their uneasiness through each other's eyes.
Although Yu Rong has no contact with other people, she certainly has a way of contacting Sang Dongxing and his wife. She is also constantly contacting Sang Dongxing, but to no avail.
Just when the two of them were anxious, Xue Qianzong suddenly changed his expression, and then a hint of joy appeared on his face. His appearance was not as good as his, but looking at his expression, he could of course guess the reason.
"There's news!"
But she couldn't help but ask. Xue Qianzong looked at the horizon and nodded. He sensed a very faint line of fire flying toward him at high speed.
The aura above was coming from the set of transmission notes used by several people, which made him feel a little more at ease.
Soon, the space above Xue Qianzong's head fluctuated slightly, and he was grabbed by Xue Qianzong, who had been waiting for a long time.
When he turned back, his consciousness was already immersed in the transmission notes.
Yu Rong looked at Xue Qianzong expectantly, but when she saw Xue Qianzong was stunned at first, and then his face turned more and more embarrassed, she was already trembling.
"Fellow Daoist Xue, what...what happened?"
Xue Qianzong did not speak, but silently handed the transmission note in his hand to Yu Rong...
More than 8,000 miles to the north from "Falling Star Valley", Zai Ningying of the Night Fox Clan was rapidly moving forward with a huge hairpin-shaped flying magic weapon.
The huge magic weapon was filled with nearly two hundred monks, including not only dozens of disciples from the Night Fox Clan, but also hundreds of disciples from the Split Wind Clan.
Because she first returned to the Night Fox Clan and mobilized people, she then went to the Split Wind Clan, so her speed towards "Falling Star Valley" was much slower than that of the other two tribes.
Ningying was thinking about whether the leader of the Split Wind Tribe, who was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, was really injured and couldn't come.
"Li Changfeng is very scheming. He may not have the same idea as himself and wants to keep the masters to protect the sect."
Ningying thought so in her heart.
And just before she thought about it, a yellow light suddenly flew toward her in her consciousness, and before she could investigate, a voice came into her ears.
"Fellow Daoist Ning is in front of us, please stop!"
This voice was extremely familiar to her. The two of them had whispered to each other countless times on the bed, and Ningying could never mishear this.
It was Li Changfeng who had no doubts, but what moved Ningying was that as the sound came, a light yellow light spot arrived in front of the flying magic weapon like lightning.
The pale yellow light spot stopped five hundred feet away from the magic weapon, and then everyone saw a colored thing the size of a soybean appearing there.
After the surface of the light yellow light spot blurred for a while, a ghost shadow appeared above it. The ghost shadow was translucent, making his appearance look a little blurry.
But Yurong had already lost his voice.
"Split Changfeng!"
Along with Ningying's loss of voice, there were also exclamations one after another from behind her. These voices all came from the Split Wind Clan.
"Great...great elder!"
"Is it the Great Elder?"
"Master... Elder Shou... what's wrong with you..."
That light yellow thing was too familiar to them. It was just a very high-level magic core. However, their level was too low and the color of the magic core in their bodies was different.
The afterimage of Rift Changfeng glanced at the group of disciples behind him who had horrified expressions and were already flying in the air to come to Rift Wind Valley, and said in a deep voice.
"No need to worry, Fellow Daoist Ning and I have something to say, so you can just stay here."
Some buildings headed by the Split Wind Clan
The Ji monks had already flown over. After hearing what Li Changfeng said, they hesitated and could only fall back again, but the worry among them was clearly revealed.
At this time, Ningying had already flown out from the magic weapon and flew towards the shadow of Ri Changfeng. As she flew out, Ri Changfeng had just finished speaking to the disciples of the Riifeng clan.
The next moment, as if he was talking to Ningying alone, the magic core flew diagonally to the side with its shadow.
The two ignored the people on the flying magic weapon who were still immersed in disbelief, and flew directly more than a thousand feet away.
"Okay, fellow Daoist Ning, let's stay here."
The shadow of Li Changfeng stared at Ningying who was getting closer, and said in a deep voice that he was always about 500 feet away from Ningying from the beginning to the end.
A glimmer of light flashed in Ningying's eyes, but she still stopped her delicate body.
"Fellow Daoist Changfeng, this... what happened? Why did you lose your body? Where is Friend Daoist Sang?"
The series of questions contained even more horror. After a few dozen breaths, Ningying knew everything. There was nothing to say. ??
It's simply that Li Changfeng and Sang Dongxing fell into Tian Xingzi's poisonous plan.
Although the outermost restriction of the sect-protecting formation in "Luo Xing Valley" was easily broken in the early stage, it was more likely that Tian Xingzi did it deliberately.
Then Tian Xingzi appeared and it was a big battle. At the critical moment, with the help of the isolation power of the Protecting Sect Formation, Li Changfeng and Sang Dongxing were briefly separated.
Then he and Lin Xinghe took action, causing Sang Dongxing to almost die on the spot.
In the end, when there was no hope of escaping, Sang Dongxing desperately exploded the magic core, causing Tian Xingzi to be seriously injured. Lin Xinghe was protected by Tian Xingzi, but his injuries were not serious.
Lai Changfeng took the opportunity to break away from the confinement of the opponent's formation, and he took action with force at all costs, almost killing Tian Xingzi.
But at the last moment, Tian Xingzi used the "Broken Star Fire" that had been hidden all this time, burning the body of Li Changfeng, and both sides ended up in a lose-lose situation.
"Tian Xingzi's current situation is not much different from mine. Although his physical body has not collapsed, he is definitely unable to use his magic power. His strength is at the early stage of the golden elixir at best.
And once a fight breaks out, you won’t be able to hold on for even a quarter of an hour.”
When Li Changfeng narrated these things, he made it clear that Tian Xingzi's injuries were very serious.
"'Broken Star Fire', Tian Xingzi actually refined it into 'Broken Star Fire'. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Sang would die like this. This is so... so surprising!"
Regarding this result, Ningying was not only shocked, but also fearful in her heart.
Of course she knew how vicious "Shattered Star Fire" was, so they were very afraid of Tian Xingzi when they repeatedly tested "Luo Xing Valley" at first.
Unexpectedly, although the opponent is not one step closer to Yuanying, he actually possesses the vicious magical power of "Broken Spark"
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"Friend Dao Ning doesn't need to worry about this, he just condensed one grain, otherwise, I would have perished.
Although it is a pity for Brother Daoist Sang, he has finally forced old ghost Tian Xingzi to a dead end. We have paid a heavy price, but he is not far from death!"
The phantom of Split Changfeng revealed boundless hatred.
"Brother Changfeng can actually escape from the 'Shattered Spark' that can burn all things. This skill alone is beyond our comparison."
Ningying's heart trembled slightly, but her face became more concerned, and she couldn't help but take two steps forward.
The phantom of Split Changfeng chuckled and drifted backwards for some distance without leaving a trace.
"After he played 'Shattering Starfire', he had already suffered more injuries, hurting the source. He still used a physical body to replace the old ghost's trump card. It's really abominable.
Fellow Daoist Ning, please send the transmission talisman to Fellow Daoist Xue as soon as possible. I think they are almost at the ‘Luo Xing Valley’, so don’t fall into the opponent’s plan again.”
When Ningying saw that Zhangfeng was so cautious, she immediately stopped and took out the transmission talisman. After whispering a few words, she waved her hand and punched it out.
Seeing that the transmission talisman had been sent out, the phantom of Split Changfeng nodded.
"Now that the words have been delivered, I have to go back. Next, I need to find a physical body to seize the body. You and Xue Qianzong can discuss how to deal with the matter of "Luo Xing Valley". Whether you want to advance or retreat, everything is free.
However, this is definitely a good time to capture the ‘Luo Xing Valley’. If you, fellow Daoist Ning, can capture Tian Xingzi, I hope you can hand it over to Mr. Crai. Mr. Crai will be extremely grateful.”
Having said this, Li Changfeng gritted his teeth, paused and continued.
"You can still bring the disciples from my clan. If we continue to attack 'Luo Xing Valley', they will certainly have to contribute. Otherwise, we will have to trouble fellow Taoist Ning to escort them back. With the appearance of Mr. Li, we should go first."
Came back."
"Brother Changfeng, you are in such a bad condition. You still have nearly ten thousand miles to go back. I think it's better for me to escort you back."
Ningying's eyes were already a little red, her body was trembling slightly, and her concern was beyond words.
"No need. Although I have lost my body and many of my spells can no longer be used, as long as I don't meet the Yuanying monks, there are not many people who can keep me. You should decide what to do next quickly.
Otherwise, Taoist friend Sang and I would have paid such a heavy price in vain, and would have been wasting such a long-term plan."
"Then...then I'll discuss it after meeting with fellow Daoist Xue. If it's true as Brother Changfeng said, Lin Xinghe is the only one who can support the overall situation in 'Luo Xing Valley' now."
Seeing that Zhang Changfeng was extremely vigilant, Ningying had no choice but to give up.
After more than ten breaths, Ningying called two fake alchemy monks from the Split Wind Tribe from the Split Wind Clan and gave them some instructions before leading them away.
After their group left, Split Changfeng immediately turned into a light yellow light and quickly disappeared into the distance.
This chapter has been completed!