Chapter 793 The little monk

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 Sect Leader Wang murmured subconsciously, his heart still shocked by the life-and-death fight that took place just a few breaths ago.

They had just come down from the mountain. If the opponent had killed several of them like this before, they would have no hope of escaping.

Why are these "Falling Star Valley" monks so tyrannical?

At this moment, the head of the Wang family heard the sound of "he... cluck... cluck..." coming from the throat of the ancestor of the Feng family. This sound immediately startled her, thinking that something unexpected had happened.

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Without any hesitation at all, the leader of the Wang family had already taken a step forward of more than ten feet, and then he looked at the ancestor of the Feng family in his busy schedule.

I saw the originally elegant face of the Feng family ancestor. The moment he turned his head to look at the mountain, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. His fingers were trembling slightly and he pointed towards the mountain.

Although there was no one there, Sect Master Wang knew that he had discovered something in his consciousness. For a moment, the ancestor of the Feng family could only make a series of strange sounds from his throat.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing such a situation, Sect Leader Wang was filled with shock and uncertainty. She did not notice the enemy coming after her in her consciousness, so she quickly asked aloud.

"Does he know the monk in the mountain?"

And her reaction was also very fast. She already had a guess in her mind as to why the ancestor of the Feng family became so upset after seeing that person.

"He...he...he...is...a disciple of Luo...Xinggu..."

Finally, the dry voice of the ancestor of the Feng family came out, and the leader of the Wang family was even more surprised. He had already heard in secret that he was a disciple of "Falling Star Valley".

If they were enemies, they would have met the same fate as the five foundation builders above, but she knew that the Feng family ancestors were mature and prudent, and they would definitely not act without aim.

"That...that...is the boy named Zhang..."

Just when the Feng family ancestor finished speaking, the three Feng family ancestors, who were being carried forward by the long rope of spiritual power, also lost their voices.

"It's him!"

The ancestor of the Feng family was staring at the top of the mountain intently, as if he wanted to see through all the fog with his eyes.

And with his old age, Ji Shen Cheng Fu, just for a moment, actually thought of Fang Guangjun who died inexplicably.

However, the leader of the Wang family on the side gave him no time to think, and he was already unhappy when he saw that the ancestor of the Feng family only spoke half of his words.

"It seems that you know this fellow Taoist, but even so, why is it like this?"

The ancestor of the Feng family was quickly brought back from his thoughts, and then he remembered that he didn't have time to think about other things now, so he took a deep breath.

"There is no doubt that he is a disciple of the Falling Star Valley, but fellow Daoist Wang didn't feel the aura on his body carefully?"

The leader of the Wang Sect was stunned. Unless the other monk deliberately released his aura, it would be an absolute provocation for the monks to use their spiritual sense to probe the other party.

So before, when she sensed that the man appeared to kill the enemy, she only glanced at him briefly and did not dare to really investigate. She was angry and annoyed the other party.
The aura on that person's body was very weak, but now that he was suppressed by the large formation, the other party deliberately concealed his aura. This was not surprising.

Now after hearing what the Feng family ancestor said, Master Wang would not anger a being who could kill several foundation-building monks within a few breaths.

Although the opponent used some methods and had a mosquito-like monster to help them, they had been assisted by a large number of underworld ghosts before, so they were defeated.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, what do you mean? You asked me to offend a powerful monk. Do you want to kill me?"

Master Wang's face immediately changed color, and he almost wanted to fall out with the Feng family ancestor.

"Yes, yes, yes, I was a little emotional for a moment, and I really can't help Daoyou Wang.

But what I want to tell my fellow Taoist Wang is that I only met this person more than three months ago, and at that time his cultivation level was only at the sixth level of Qi Condensation.

The aura revealed on his body now should still be in the Qi Condensation stage, and I have repeatedly checked it before, and there is nothing false about his cultivation. You...you know what these mean, right?"

The Feng family member withdrew his gaze towards the top of the mountain, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face. After saying this, he took a deep look at Sect Master Wang.

The feet no longer paused, but flew down the mountain again, as if they didn't want to stay here for a moment longer, leaving only the slightly stunned Master Wang.

"This...doesn't this mean that this person's cultivation is so advanced that we can't even see through his true identity? Golden elixir monk?"

After hearing what the ancestor of the Feng family said, the beautiful eyes of the Wang clan leader turned into shock.

She knew very well that because the ancestor of the Feng family wanted to control the ghost slaves, the power of his spiritual consciousness was not much weaker than hers, but he didn't even see through the opponent's cultivation.

“Is this the hidden chess piece in ‘Falling Star Valley’?”

The leader of the Wang family did not know under what circumstances the Feng family ancestor met this person, but it was obvious that the three Feng family ancestors were also present at the time.

"You have to ask about the situation. You must make friends with this kind of monk in the future!" Master Wang immediately made up his mind.

Foundation-building monks suppress the hidden cultivation of a large realm. It is almost impossible to hide it from old-school Foundation-building monks like them who have been in the foundation-building realm for more than a hundred years.

So under this situation, there is only one explanation. The other party's cultivation level is too much higher than theirs, so they can easily reach this point.

“But, I know all the foundation-building monks in ‘Falling Star Valley’, and aren’t there only two Golden Cores?

The former golden elixir master has been missing for almost two hundred years. If this person is a golden elixir monk, where did he come from?"

She was horrified, and the two ancestors of the Feng family were even more frightened at the moment. They all thought of the possibility that Fang Guangjun might die.

It has something to do with this Zhang Ming.

Judging from how many people Fang Guangjun killed Tang Tian, ​​he definitely wanted to kill this person, but this person and Feng Tao had nothing to do with each other. Feng Tao could easily explain that she had been following Feng Zaiyu, and she was also doing it with Feng Tao.

Home.

But Zhang Ming left alone and was fine, but now it seems that there is a big problem.

At this time, Fang Guangjun's various unreasonable actions vaguely had the answer in the minds of the two ancestors of the Feng family. But what frightened the ancestors of the Feng family even more.

"Could this person be the secret agent of the Fallen Star Valley? Last time I went to the Feng family, in fact, this person was the one who really helped the Feng family solve the crisis.

In other words, did this person go to the Feng family with some purpose, for surveillance, or did Luo Xing Valley have any suspicions about the Feng family due to the recent foreign affairs?..." .??.

Bad thoughts appeared in the minds of the two ancestors of the Feng family one by one. They quickly exchanged looks with each other, feeling nothing but fear and deep helplessness.

No matter how random the two ancestors of the Feng family were thinking here, Li Yan didn't have the mind to think about too many things. Although he also sensed the consciousness of the ancestors of the Feng family scanning over him, he did not cover up his appearance.

Now that he has restrictions on his body, which makes him very upset, everything must be focused on completing the task, especially now that it is no longer as simple as completing the task for him.

The attacks of these four sects have completely disrupted his plan and plunged him into a dilemma between life and death. All in all, these four sects are certainly the cause of all these disasters, so he will make these four sects pay a heavy price.

cost.

In fact, the best and fastest way to deal with these people is of course to use poison, which is not only quick but can also kill them in pieces.

But now the monks from both sides are intertwined here, and even he may not be able to cure the poison Li Yan has planted.

To deal with so many people, it would of course be necessary to spread poison in many places, but he could predict that there would definitely be many monks like the ancestor of the Feng family who had stepped in.

Whoever comes by then will die first, and manslaughter will definitely occur, so Li Yan decided not to use poison for the time being.

There is another main reason for this. He doesn't want to expose all his trump cards, so that if Tian Xingzi turns against him in the end, he will have no chance at all.

Facing so many enemies, Li Yan naturally didn't want to fight head-on. How long would he have to fight?

What's more, every mountain is as high as a mountain, so there may not be foundation-building monks here who can compete with him. Li Yan will not be so arrogant that he really thinks that he is invincible at the same level.

So under a group attack, the Snow Mosquito clan is naturally the strongest point. Although they are weak individually, the snowfield in Beiming Town Demon Tower was a nightmare for the foundation-building monks.

How many foundation-building monks died in it, and Li Yan finally managed to get out of it. That huge silver sword made of tens of thousands of snow mosquitoes became the weapon of the overlord on the snowfield to attack in groups.

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Got it
With this idea in mind, and after exploring the terrain, Li Yanxiu quickly set up an ambush in the mountain, which finally allowed the Snow Mosquito clan to reveal its ferocious fangs for the first time on the Forgotten Continent.

Li Yan was thinking about the battle just now. He wanted to grasp the attack power of the snow mosquitoes. He had not used the snow mosquito group for a long time.

Before, he only transformed into ten long swords. If he releases more snow mosquitoes, or uses ten silver giant swords to deal with fake alchemy monks like Cui Ting at the same time, it may be possible to kill them with one blow.

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"To deal with a fake elixir stage monk, you need to use at least 40,000 snow mosquitoes to have a miraculous effect. To deal with the late foundation building stage, 30,000 snow mosquitoes are enough..."

Li Yan thought about it quickly in his mind.

At this moment, the Qi Condensation Stage disciples of the Xueyue Wolf Clan and Yehu Clan who had been following Cui Ting and the others finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. There were about thirty of them.

The excited voice of Snow Mosquito King came from Li Yan's mind.

"Master, leave these unworthy little monsters to the younger ones, and you can rest assured here!"

In response, Li Yan just hummed softly. After a few breaths, there were pitiful howls one after another from halfway down the mountain, as well as a "buzzing..." vibration that Li Yan could hear even on the top of the mountain.

Wing sound.

In just fifteen breaths or so, this place returned to a place of silence again.

Li Yan's consciousness swept across the foot of the mountain, and dozens of shriveled corpses of monks from the Snow Moon Wolf Clan and the Night Fox Clan who were in the Qi Condensation Stage "floated" to the ground.

The reason why it is said to be "floating" is because these corpses have only an empty skin, and all the essence, flesh and blood have been drained out of the body.

If you look closely at these empty skin bags, you can see that there are densely packed holes in them, as if they have been pricked by countless fine needles, which makes people's scalp numb.

"This is really a powerful weapon against Qi Condensation Stage monks. If the Snow Mosquito clan were to massacre a town of 100,000 people, it would probably only take more than half an hour."

Li Yan nodded, feeling very satisfied with this. At this time, the Snow Mosquito King also flew to his side with a proud look on his face.

"Master, these monks are not enough. If there are ten times more, or a hundred times more, they will be just like chickens and dogs, and they will not be enough to practice..."

"You are quite proud. Why didn't you take action immediately? How many of your people died? Tell us!"

Before Snow Mosquito Wang Zhi could finish his words with satisfaction, Li Yan interrupted him coldly.

This guy didn't just take action to suppress the opponent immediately and let other snow mosquitoes take advantage of the situation to attack. Instead, he yelled and directed a large number of snow mosquitoes to attack, showing a heroic and domineering appearance.

The silver giant sword formed by the Snow Mosquito Clan is powerful, but after all, the opponents are disciples at the seventh level of Qi Condensation or above.

Although it often cannot cause much hindrance to the silver giant sword in one blow, it can still kill some snow mosquitoes on the edge of the silver giant sword to death.


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