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When Xu Ziyan saw the woman in green, she immediately understood that the other party had a monk from Lingbao Island. In this way, the woman in green in front of her was also a seventh-grade spiritual treasure master. There should be no problem breaking through the thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Xu Ziyan's heart suddenly thumped. Will she be able to crack the ninth-grade spiritual array Rufeng Siquan? If Huo Ling'er Rufeng Siquan is cracked by the other party again, the thousands of people in his family alone will not be enough to kill the other party. Even if she can eventually damage the other party, there will probably be few people in the Xu family left by then.

Should I kill the woman in blue now?

Xu Ziyan was sure to kill her instantly and left immediately. However, in this way, the flame bandits no longer had anyone to break the formation, and they had to give up the attack on the Xu family. This was not the result that Xu Ziyan wanted. Since she was an enemy, since she was beloved by her enemies, she had to catch all the enemies in one place when she had the chance, otherwise she would still keep her power. Finally, if she invited a monk who could break the formation and attacked the Xu family while she entered the ancient ruins, where would she cry?

Xu Ziyan disappeared silently. She returned to Lianhua Peak and stood on the peak and looked at the formation, thinking in her heart:

"If the woman in green is only a master of the eighth grade spiritual treasure, she would not take action. She gave this opportunity completely to Xu Xingfan and let him exercise well. If the woman in green shows a little sign that she could break the sealed and closed formation, she would take action in an instant and kill him."

The night sky in space rippled like thick ink, and Ling Yijian's figure stood beside Xu Ziyan. His eyes looked towards the direction of the formation and said in a low voice:

"Are they here?"

Xu Ziyan shook her head gently and said, "The Burial Soul Valley is still five hundred miles away."

Ling Yijian was silent for a long time, looked at the moonlight in the air and said slowly: "Zi Yan, I always think that Wu Tianya... is very similar to... Huo Wu..."

"I... feel so..."

"Can it be him..."

"I hope it's not him..."

Both of them sighed softly. The sigh gently undulated the space and could not surround it.

"Zi Yan, after waiting for all the ancient ruins to be opened, I am going to persuade the sect to move to the ruins of Wanjian Sect in the east. Although there is a ruin, the cultivation environment and spiritual concentration are much better than our northern part."

"Okay!"

Two days later.

Xu Ziyan was condensing a sword of energy in the room, and then she heard a soft call from outside the door: "King! King!"

Xu Ziyan looked at the sword that was condensed in her hand, sighed sadly, dispersed it, got off the bed, opened the door, and saw a disciple of the Xu family standing outside the door. When he saw Xu Ziyan coming out, he immediately said angrily:

"King, the flame bandit is really here."

When Xu Ziyan heard this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly on her face and came outside the door. Looking towards the direction of the Soul Burial Valley, she sighed:

"Huo Wu, if it was really you, I killed more than 10,000 people in Fire this time, between us...ah..."

Xu Ziyan stepped on the void, and her body floated up and flew towards the hall.

When he entered the hall, he saw Xu Xingfan and all the elders. Xu Ziyan sat in the main seat and looked at Xu Xingfan and asked:

"how's it going?"

Xu Xingfan was wearing a yellow robe, with broadband on his waist, and cloud boots on his feet. His eyes were shining. He was no longer the timid look he was when he was in Yanjiazhuang, and his whole body was filled with a heroic spirit. He heard Xu Ziyan ask him and said calmly:

"According to the report of the Jiandian, they have left the Soul Burial Valley and come to us. The family disciples are all ready to fight."

Xu Ziyan looked at Xu Xingfan's radiant appearance and unconsciously put a stone in her heart. After this battle, Xu Xingfan will definitely grow up quickly so that she can leave with confidence.

Full moon, stars are sparse.

Huo Liefei was in front of the team, and the woman in green was flying beside him. He didn't know that the woman in green was an undercover agent on Lingbao Island, and at this time he said to the woman in green very politely:

"Qingmeng, are you sure about that big formation of yellow sand in thousands of miles?"

Ye Qingmeng said lightly: "I have already seen it a few days ago. It is a seventh-grade spiritual array. I was able to crack it just now."

"Then rely on Qingmeng."

Ye Qingmeng shook her head and said softly: "I am just a seventh-grade spiritual treasure master, and I'm afraid I can only suppress the formation there all the time and can't go in with you to kill the enemy."

"There is no need to use the master to take action. Just suppress that formation. Let us do the murder. Haha... I have seen their disciples in the Xu family, and there are no masters at all. As long as we three of us kill Xu Ziyan at the peak of the late stage of the divine distraction, this holy place of cultivation will belong to us. Hahaha..."

Ye Qingmeng pondered for a moment and said softly: "Don't worry, please leave that big formation to me. But, are you not afraid... Xu Ziyan's friends Ximen Guyan and Yan Xingyun came to seek revenge on the flames?"

Huo Lie smiled indifferently and said, "When people are living, they are good friends. When Xu Ziyan dies, they will lose the value of their use. Who will avenge her?"

"But... there is also a Mahayana monk's hope..."

"That vine demon! It's a demon clan! As long as the Xu family perishes, he will be a dog of a broken family in the human world. How dare you seek revenge on us?"

The red cloak behind Huoliu fluttered in the wind, his face was full of murderous aura, and he turned around and shouted:

"Let me hear it all. Enter the Xu family later and kill everyone you see. The entire Xu family must not let anyone go. Master Qingmeng, wait for us to succeed. You can fully master the seventh-grade spiritual array and then close it."

"yes!"

"Let's go!"

More than 10,000 monks were wearing clothes under the moonlight, covering the moonlight and the stars. All kinds of weapons in their hands were shining with cold light, flying towards the silent Xu family. The night wind blew in the sky, and a whimpering sound...

A white mist appeared in front of him. It was the Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Formation outside the Xu family.

From the front of the flame bandit, Ye Qingmeng rushed out, and her hands kept pinching her hand, and gradually a ray of light appeared between her hands. A formation-breaking cone appeared between her hands.

Ye Qingmeng silently pointed at the Wanli Yellow Sand Array. The white light-breaking array cone in his hand rushed towards the Wanli Yellow Sand Array with a flash and destruction. The white mist in the array silently separated a passage to both sides.

Ye Qingmeng took the lead in rushing towards the passage, flew and crafting hand gestures, constantly extending the passage forward. Behind her was more than 10,000 flame monks, covered her body with a red robe, and the sharp blade in her hand was cold and bright. All of this was silent, but murderous aura was everywhere.

After not knowing how long she had been running, a ray of light suddenly revealed the fog in front of her suddenly revealed. Ye Qingmeng took the lead in walking out of the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation. Seeing the vastness of the Xu family and smelling the richness of the Xu family's spiritual energy, even she couldn't help but be moved at this moment, and a strong possessive desire for this place arose. She let out a sigh of relief and turned around and whispered:

"Captain, we're in."

A greedy light flashed in Huoli's eyes, and he took a deep breath, calming his emotions. He lowered his voice and said:

"Don't start first, let everyone come in and start together."

As soon as the words fell, Huo Lie and Ye Qingmeng flashed to the side, and the flames cultivators flew out from the passage behind them. After they came out, they flew to the side and stood there quietly. There was no sound in the night wind.

It took half an hour to see more than 10,000 flame monks emerged from the passage. Huoli turned his head and whispered to Ye Qingmeng beside him:

"Master Qingmeng. Please stay here to maintain the passage in this formation just in case."

"good!"

Before Ye Qingmeng could finish the sound of the word "good" sound, the space suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire, covering all the flame bandits. Even their retreat, the formation passage opened by Ye Qingmeng, blocked.

At this moment, the entire flame bandit became a little panicked. However, Huo Lie experienced countless dangerous scenes in his life, so he was still very calm and immediately shouted loudly:

"Don't be confused!" Then he turned to Ye Qingmeng and said, "What's going on?"

At this moment, I thought of screams from time to time, which was clearly the wailing before death. Ye Qingmeng also said anxiously:

"Clan leader, this is another big formation. I didn't expect that there would be another big formation within the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation, and the level of this big formation is even higher than the one just now."

Huoli looked around in surprise. At this moment, there was a sea of ​​fire around him, and the sky in his sight was also dark red, like blood. In the distance, countless fire dragons were flickering and winding towards them. In the whole space, occasionally a fire bandit's protective air shield was broken, and there was a shrill cry, and there was silence. However, it was the invisible pressure and murderous aura generated by this silence that was thrilling.

Huoli was a little uneasy. At this moment, he heard a flame bandit shouting, "Class leader, someone."

Huo Lie stomped his feet hard, turned to Ye Qingmeng and said, "Master Qingmeng, can you find a way? Let's go back first."

The fire dragons around had already rushed over, and at the same time, the disciples of the Xu family were faintly visible around the flame bandits. Suddenly, the shrill cry of the flame bandits was rising rapidly. They were countless fire dragons rushing around the crowd, and their huge bodies were not something that the flame bandits could resist. Moreover, there were many Xu family cultivators hidden in the formation who attacked from time to time. However, when Huo Lie and Ye Qingmeng talked, more than two thousand flame bandits died. The flame bandits were in chaos. The ninth-grade spiritual formation was too powerful, and the Xu family's disciples were just attacking the injured flame bandits and did not meet the flame bandits at all.

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