Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth heavy damage to escape

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 After figuring this out, the two most powerful people in "Falling Star Valley" have been targeted and detained by them.

Then there is no need for them to go to Yu Rong's side. In addition, judging from the current situation, they are very likely to kill Lin Xinghe.

Lin Xinghe also made it clear that he wanted to use the large formation to hold back their Golden Core cultivators.

Then Xue Qianzong and Ningying took advantage of this opportunity and also planned to take Lin Xinghe's life.

On the other hand, it was just like what Xue Qianzong and Ningying had imagined. Although Yurong was in the early stage of the golden elixir, the golden elixir was the golden elixir. Wherever she passed, all the monks in the "Luo Xing Valley" were killed.

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It's not that they don't want to escape, but even if there is an air ban suppressing both sides, Yu Rong seems to be crazy, sometimes he does not hesitate to spend a lot of mana, and catches up with the enemy at a terrifying speed that consumes very mana.

What followed was a bloody massacre, and she frantically swallowed a large amount of pills in her other hand as if for free. Even the monks from the four sects behind her felt numb when they saw all this.

The monks here in "Falling Star Valley" finally saw the terrifying recovery speed and the power of the magic spells of the golden elixir monks. Often a small team and the opponent only used one spell to attack them, and the result was basically a massacre.

For a time, Tian Xingzi's plan to use the assistance of the large formation to severely injure the four disciples while holding back the opponent's golden elixir failed. ??

Although they would have a small victory or even a big victory in a certain area, as Yu Rong went about hunting wildly, more and more monks from the four sects survived, and the "Falling Star Valley" monks continued to die.

With Yu Rong wreaking havoc like this, illusions everywhere in the formation were constantly being shattered. The monks from the four sects began to move closer together. As the teams merged again, a more powerful assault force was formed.

The ancestor of the Feng family was covered in blood, and he was no longer as elegant as before. Even when his spiritual power exploded with all his strength, he could not break free from the strangulation of the purple whip.

The hooks on the long whip, which were like dragon scales, were deeply embedded in his body, causing his blood to spurt out continuously. The ancestor of the Feng family was also trembling with pain all over his body.

At this moment, the green-haired zombie, which had become riddled with holes, suddenly put his hands on the ground and jumped up with only the upper half of his body left.

The next moment, he tightly hugged the waist of the foundation-building monk from the Snow Moon Wolf clan opposite him. The foundation-building monk from the Snow Moon Wolf clan was shocked.

He had just blasted the zombie until only half of its upper body was left. If this were the case for a human monk, he would have died long ago.

It was true that after he destroyed the green-haired zombie, he scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. The death energy on his body quickly receded like the tide, and the ferocious look in his eyes also turned dim.

Finally, there was silence, and there was no breath at all.

However, just when he was about to cast a spell to strangle the trapped ancestor of the Feng family, the ancestor of the Feng family suddenly uttered a strange syllable.

The Snow Moon Wolf clan foundation-building monk suddenly felt an inexplicable life-and-death crisis seeping out from every pore in his body. In shock, his consciousness quickly spread across the world.
Scan, but no one else is immersed in the consciousness.

But in this stunned moment, the half-broken body on the ground, which was already like a dead thing, trembled slightly, and the dimmed eyes suddenly emitted a red light.

The next moment, he put his hands on the ground and jumped up.

At such a close distance and without any precautions, the Xueyue Wolf Clan foundation-building monk felt his lower body sink suddenly, and then he let out a shrill howl of pain.

Half of the green-haired zombie's head had rotted away, and the big fangs on Sensen's gums were exposed, and he bit his crotch in one bite.

Even though the Snow Moon Wolf Clan's body is tough, the zombie teeth are also extraordinary. Before the sharp teeth were shattered by the powerful force coming from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan's foundation-building monks, they were already deeply embedded in it.

The various pungent and putrid green liquids in the teeth were instantly injected into the body of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan's foundation-building monk.

A strong stinging pain spread rapidly from the crotch to the whole body. The Xueyue Wolf Clan monk suddenly had a strong urge to urinate, and his skin was stained with a layer of green and black color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Corpse poison!"

There was a look of extreme fear in the eyes of this foundation-building monk from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan. Although he had a lot of antidote pills on his body, he didn't have any to deal with this very rare corpse poison.

At this time, he could not think about casting spells and continuing to strangle the ancestor of the Feng family with a long whip. In shock and anger, he slapped the green-haired zombie's head, which was already broken, with only a small half left.

His palm was an angry blow that contained all his spiritual power.

With a sound of "Bang!", the last remaining half of the green-haired zombie's body was completely beaten into a pile of foam.

At the same time, several small jade bottles appeared in the other hand of the Xueyue Wolf Clan monk. The corks of the bottles were instantly opened by his spiritual power, and he swallowed all the elixirs in the bottles in one gulp.

However, what made him more and more frightened was that the color on the palm of his hand holding the jade bottle became darker and darker, but it turned into a thick black color in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, he found that his finger joints began to become stiff and became less and less flexible, and the same was true for the joints in his body.

He tried his best to activate the spiritual power in his body and wanted to escape from here first, but he didn't have time.

The purple whip that strangled the ancestor of the Feng family could no longer trap him the moment it lost control of the magic formula.

With a burst of spiritual power all over his body, the ancestor of the Feng family escaped in panic, but he had experienced countless dangers of life and death in his life, and the consciousness of saving his life had been deeply engraved in his bones.

Before his body was completely freed from the entanglement of the purple whip, a black light flew out of his hand like lightning.

The foundation-building monk of the Xueyue Wolf Tribe, who was gathering his remaining strength and about to flee, suddenly felt a little confused in his soul.

He was in a trance, and his body paused slightly.

In just one moment, the green ghost claw magic weapon shot out from the back of the Feng family ancestor, and gently wrapped around the neck of the stunned Xueyue Wolf clan foundation-building monk.

The eyes of the foundation-building monk of the Snow Moon Wolf Clan suddenly protruded, and a series of "gurgling..." sounds came out of his throat, and then his big head shook, and then rolled to the ground in a burst of red light.

The ancestor of the Feng family stopped moving until this moment, panting heavily, and his chest heaved violently.

Looking up, the fighting was still fierce, and there were corpses everywhere. He only had time to take a breath, carefully pulled off the purple whip and put it into his storage bag. The ancestor of the Feng family immediately flew towards a fighting group.

That is where the three ancestors of the Feng family are...

Ten breaths later, the ten members of the Feng family ancestor and the leader of the Wang family flew forward with all their strength. The leader of the Wang family was also covered in blood and there was a big hole on her right chest. She had already applied external pills and was using her spiritual power to quickly

Prompts the potency.

"We must get rid of them. We are no longer able to fight anymore... We are still about seven miles away from the teleportation channel."

Sect Leader Wang held the jade slip in his hand, looked around quickly and then said.

The ancestor of the Feng family was carrying the three ancestors of the Feng family on his back. The ground beneath his feet was retreating rapidly. He also looked tired and weak.

This is the third defensive point they have changed, but at this moment, there are only six Qi Condensation Stage disciples left in their two families, including three disciples who were seriously injured and unconscious.

He and Master Wang were also seriously injured and needed to be healed.

The three ancestors of the Feng family he was carrying had lost an arm and a leg. Since they were unable to fly here, they could only be carried away by the ancestors of the Feng family.

Behind them, more than thirty male and female monks from the Night Fox Clan and the Snow Moon Wolf Clan were following closely, no more than a hundred feet away from them.

The situation at "Tingshan Gate" was even worse. One of the two foundation-building monks other than the leader of the Wang Sect died, and the other's soul was injured. He was unconscious for a while and then awake for a while.

If this foundation-building monk wants to recover his soul, in addition to needing good elixirs to heal his soul, he also needs to be in seclusion for at least ten years before he can recover.

This made the leader of the Wang Sect feel at the bottom of his heart. This time, the strength of the "Tingshan Sect" was severely damaged and the foundation of the sect was shaken.

Thinking of this, her face turned even paler.

"It doesn't matter. Although the elixir for healing the soul is precious, there are still treasures in the Falling Star Valley. I can confirm this.

Then just ask for it from Sect Master Lin. These are the conditions agreed before. We will contribute and they will provide all the needed elixirs free of charge and without conditions."

The ancestor of the Feng family saw the thoughts of the Wang family leader and said quickly.

"Oh, I hope! We have tried our best in this battle and have a clear conscience. Now we just have to get rid of these things behind us as soon as possible.
Chasing troops!”

The people behind them are too close to them. Even if they reach the teleportation channel later, if they are followed closely, it will be troublesome to open the teleportation channel.

What's more, they didn't know that under such circumstances, the Neigu monk would not open the transmission channel for them.

There should not be many monks left in the inner valley now, so the monks responsible for guarding the passage would not leave their posts without authorization to rescue them even if they saw that they were in critical condition.

But they knew that it would definitely not work if the distance between the two parties was too close and the transmission channel was open.

Now less than half a day has passed since they went to war, and the two families have suffered such heavy casualties.

The Feng family was also severely damaged this time. Not only did so many elite disciples die, but the ghost slaves they had accumulated over the years were basically used up.

Now even the few remaining ghost slaves are in dilapidated condition, and their strength has been reduced by more than half.

While running, the ancestor of the Feng family turned around and looked at a place. From a distance, he could see that there were some broken foam in the ground there.

It was his green-haired zombie remnant, a ghost slave who had been with him for more than sixty years. Without the help of these ghosts, all of them would have died here today.

More than a hundred feet away, a handsome and somewhat enviable man flew side by side with a stout man, followed closely by more than thirty people behind them.

"Cui Ting, don't rush to kill them now, just follow closely. They will either go to where there are reinforcements, or they will retreat to the inner valley."

The handsome man said to the stout man.

"It should be the latter. According to the information we have obtained, the distance from the mountain gate to the inner valley is only more than 200 miles with a detour. I feel that we are almost there when we reach here."

The stout man named Cui Ting looked at this handsome man and expressed his guess, and he was also cursing in his heart.

"The heads of these Night Fox Clan are too monstrous, and the men also look very weak. However, the women in the Fox Clan are still very attractive, hehehehe..."

While thinking in his mind, he glanced out of the corner of his eye at several girls from the Night Fox tribe behind him. Each of these girls was so charming and charming that at the first sight, people would have a desire to conquer them by force.

An evil light flashed in his eyes, and then Cui Ting continued.

"Ying Qi, the remaining monks in front are not easy to deal with. Although we killed one of their foundation builders just now, our clan's Xiao Lei also died in the battle.

He has already half-stepped into the realm of fake elixirs, which is almost the same as me, and they injured three other fellow Taoists.

Those damn ghost cultivators. When we finally kill him, don’t fight for that middle-aged ghost cultivator. Leave it to me. I will kill him alive and let him suffer for decades before he slowly dies!"

Cui Ting suddenly looked ferocious.


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