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Seven hundred and eighty-ninth chapter V (four)

 Just when he spread his wings and flew out of the black feathered eagle, a long black spike suddenly appeared on the top of its head.

The spike flashed across his wings like a ghost, causing a long blood groove to appear on the black wings made of hardened steel.

Although it failed to penetrate into his body, Gao Sha felt as if his soul was frozen for an instant, and his whole body froze there.

Sect Master Wang in the distance had murderous intent in his eyes, and he softly shouted "Quick!", then pointed out an ony-green finger quickly, and then a silver light quickly magnified in Gao Sha's horrified eyes.

The next moment, silver light passed through his abdomen and brought out a bloody arrow from his lower back.

The purple sea in Gaosha Dantian collapsed in an instant, and the corpse poison in his body could no longer be suppressed. He died before he fell to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the leader of the Wang Sect collected Gao Sha's body and hung the storage bag around his waist. The ancestor of the Feng family on the side had no objection at all.

They will distribute the captured items later, and now is not the time to divide the spoils.

The corpse or the token on the opponent's body must be brought to the "Falling Star Valley" in the end, and the performance will be evaluated based on this, and finally the reward will be obtained.

The most important thing now is to end the battle as soon as possible, clean the battlefield, quickly move and hide again.

The battle lasted only thirty breaths, and both sides tried their best in the shortest time, but the fluctuations in spiritual power must have alarmed others.

The three ancestors of the Feng family and the other two foundation-building monks of the "Tingshan Sect" directed their disciples to clean up the battlefield, while the leader of the Wang family and the ancestors of the Feng family stood on the roadside and watched everything.

Both of them had expressions of regret on their faces. In the battle just now, although they had completely wiped out each other, eight of their disciples had also died.

All this still takes advantage of the sneak attack and the help of a large number of ghosts.

The two families brought out a total of more than thirty people this time, but they were all elites in the sect, and their cultivation levels were above the seventh level of the Qi Condensation stage. However, in just the first battle, eight people died.

All the others were injured and were applying medicine quickly to heal their injuries. If they wanted to resolve the battle in such a short period of time, who would not fight tooth and nail?

At the same time, six ghosts of the Feng family were maimed, the kind that were completely maimed and could no longer be used.

"Thanks!"

Sect Leader Wang stared at what was in front of him and said something out of nowhere.

"If we continue like this, we probably won't be able to withstand it even once or twice!"

The ancestor of the Feng family gave a bitter smile and waved his hand. He knew what the leader of the Wang family meant. If the Feng family hadn't fought these ghosts, they wouldn't have so many disciples standing here now.

Among them, especially the disciples of the "Tingshan Sect", one disciple and one ghost can still take a lot of advantage against those of the same level.

To be able to defeat these fierce and fearless ghosts was no longer possible. The Feng family also spent all their wealth, which invisibly reduced the casualties of the "Tingshan Sect" disciples.

Often even a ghost is beaten in the end
As long as he has one mouth, he will still bite his opponent tightly and desperately inject corpse poison or death energy, and the others will take the opportunity to kill the enemy.

The Feng family had just used those ghosts to kill almost half of the opponent's monks. Before they were completely beaten to pieces, every finger and tooth was broken into pieces. It was a nightmare for the Wind Clan disciples.

"If you can't stand it, retreat. What can you say about Falling Star Valley? We have spent all our money to achieve this step. Do we have to self-destruct?"

A touch of sadness appeared on the beautiful face of the Wang Sect Master. After practicing for a hundred years, it is extremely common to say that the heart is as solid as stone.

But she is still a woman. Looking at the disciple who was still talking happily about how many cultivation resources she would get after the war, she is now separated from yin and yang.

For a moment, I couldn't help but think of my youthful years, and I actually felt a little emotional.

In the battle just now, the three ancestors of the Feng family quickly defeated their opponents with the help of ghost slaves, and then went to help other foundation-building monks.

As a result, none of the five foundation builders on their side died, which is already a great blessing.

Otherwise, if a small sect like theirs loses a foundation builder, their muscles and bones will be severely damaged, and their vitality will be severely damaged.

Soon, this barren grassland returned to its previous appearance, with no blood stains, no corpses, and no fallen reeds or thatch.

Everything seemed to have never happened, and it seemed as if a ferocious beast had returned to the darkness, crawling quietly...

The river water is very cold, and you can feel it through the body shield.

Huang Bingfeng's consciousness carefully explored the outer surface of the river. There was a long stone path leading up the river beside the rock.

There is nothing special about the place where they ambush. Hundreds of them can be found along the river, so it is difficult to attract the enemy's attention.

Huang Bingfeng is the sect leader of the "Jiu Chi Sect". The "Jiu Chi Sect" is considered to be attached to the larger sect in "Luo Xing Valley" and has reached the standard of a third-rate sect. These are all Feng Family, "Tingshan Sect"

Unattainable.

Huang Bingfeng was very satisfied when he thought that there were five foundation-building elders and many disciples scattered throughout the several miles of river.

"Jiu Chi Sect" is not one of those small sects, so there is no need to join forces with others.

"When the time comes to kill these aliens, who will get the credit? It's really their fault."

Recalling the situation when he was asked by some people to join forces, Huang Bingfeng raised a disdainful smile on his lips.

"These people just want to use themselves to protect themselves from the wind and rain, and they will also take a piece of the pie when the time comes. What a good plan..."

No enemy appeared in his consciousness, and Huang Bingfeng's thoughts began to wander.

And just when he was impatient to wait, a team of about thirty people finally appeared in his consciousness, coming quickly along the stone path.

Huang Bing

The blood in Feng's body quickly burned.

The war broke out after three breaths. Water arrows suddenly shot out from the river. Huang Bingfeng broke through the water with murderous intent and rushed towards a foundation-building monk...

This battle only lasted about fifty breaths, and ended with the "Nine-foot Sect" being completely wiped out and only four enemies remaining. Both sides suffered a loss.

The "Jiu Chi Sect" is not weak, but what they encountered was the Xue Yue Wolf Clan, the most ferocious among the four sects. What they were best at was the group attack technique.

Often two or three people can quickly form a small offensive and defensive formation that combines both offense and defense.

The physical body of Warcraft is inherently powerful, and such a small formation can penetrate a team of ten people of the same level almost effortlessly in an instant.

But because the "Nine-foot Sect" had one more foundation-building monk, it also brought this Xueyue Wolf Clan team into the abyss of death.

As soon as the two sides fought, a large number of monks died. The death of these fellow disciples who had been accompanying them on weekdays angered both sides even more, and they attacked even more crazily with red eyes.

Only thirty breaths later, when Huang Bingfeng and others reacted, the two sides were completely entangled together, and the ferocious aura of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan was fully aroused. Any attempt to disperse and escape would undoubtedly be a fool's errand.

If Li Yan saw this kind of result, he would be stunned. If this matter were placed in the Desolate Moon Continent and the situation was not good, he would probably have fled far away as soon as he came into contact with it.

The monks in the Lost Continent have been living in battles for many years, especially between different races. Once they take action, they will often fight to the death and annihilate the other side.

And this kind of brutal fighting that killed a large number of monks in just a few dozen breaths started from the gate of "Luo Xing Valley" and extended towards the inner valley, appearing in one place after another.

Either one party was completely wiped out and won a brutal victory, or only a few people escaped in embarrassment.

In less than an hour, both sides had killed more than 400 people in total, which was completely in line with the large-scale fighting style of the Forgotten Continent.

This is also the reason why the Black Demon Clan's army defeated the many with less in the Desolate Moon Continent. They were not afraid of death for the sake of the clan.

"Falling Star Valley" has already made a desperate move. Both the disciples within the sect and the vassals know very well what kind of miserable end awaits them once "Falling Star Valley" is broken.

In the Forgotten Continent, there are only a few second-rate sects like "Falling Star Valley" that can stand for thousands of years without falling.

Without this supporter, they would be swallowed up without even a scrap of bone left. For the sake of future generations, those foundation-building monks also risked their lives.

Just like the ancestor of the Feng family, although many members of the clan may eventually be able to escape under the leadership of Feng Zaiyu, if they want to find a place like the Yinshan Tomb again in the future.

With Feng Zaiyu's current cultivation level, it is undoubtedly a fantasy. Whether to defeat the enemy and leave this inheritance, or to build another family foundation, they
Very easy to choose.

Xue Qianzong and Ningying were currently fighting with Lin Xinghe, which was already a million miles away from the time they had agreed with Yu Rong.

But Xue Qianzong and Ningying calmed down at this moment, because they had already determined that Tian Xingzi was seriously injured.

Yu Rong did not send a distress message, so it was appropriate for Yu Rong to lead the attack on the other side.

At the beginning, Lin Xinghe fled in front, and with the help of the large formation, he often disappeared within a few breaths.

Just when Xue Qianzong and Ningying decided to retreat, Lin Xinghe would quietly appear behind them and attack again, but they were easily resolved by the two.

Xue Qianzong and Ningying were almost walking side by side as they followed. In this way, an absolute safe zone was formed between the two of them.

When one person is attacked, the other person will immediately come to help, and a stormy counterattack will form almost instantly.

On several occasions, Lin Xinghe almost fell into an ambush set by these two men, leaving himself trapped and in danger.

But at the most critical moment, the large formation here will always form a fierce attack in an instant, forcing Xue Qianzong and Ningying to defend themselves.

Otherwise, one of them would surely perish together with Lin Xinghe, which allowed Lin Xinghe to escape narrowly several times.

However, it was precisely from this that the two of them concluded that the person secretly controlling the formation was Tian Xingzi, otherwise no one in "Luo Xing Valley" would be able to control the formation to pose a fatal threat to them.

If the same formation was controlled by one Foundation Establishment monk, or even several Foundation Establishment monks, the power it would exert would never be like this.

It requires a terrifyingly powerful divine consciousness to allow these restrictions to exert their power to severely damage or even kill Xue Qianzong with one blow.

He is a real late-stage golden elixir monk, and he is a magical beast-like golden elixir with extremely tough physical body.

So, under this situation, it is already obvious that the person who controls the formation now is Tian Xingzi, and it can only be Tian Xingzi.

He could only rely on the large formation of Tianxingzi, which would inevitably result in serious injuries.

Otherwise, all the strength of Xue Qianzong and the others have been exposed. Now, whether Tian Xingzi is dealing with Yu Rong or the two of them, he can suppress them almost single-handedly.

However, the other party had to rely on the combined efforts of the Sect Protector Formation and Lin Xinghe to deal with him, which is beyond reproach.

"He is so injured that he can only use his spiritual consciousness to control the sect-protecting formation."

Xue Qianzong whispered to Ningying.

Ningying immediately agreed with this. As for why there couldn't be another hidden Jindan monk controlling the formation, Ningying believed the news she had heard before.

So far, there is no third Golden Core cultivator who has come to the aid of "Falling Star Valley". This is the information that her Night Fox clan has repeatedly spied on over a long period of time.


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