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Chapter 258: Withdraw the formation and attract people

"What are they doing in Wuyang Valley?"

Wu Yucheng stood at the mouth of the valley, with deep eyes, muttering to himself.

"Second Elder! I think they saw that they couldn't escape, so they entered Wuyang Valley to gain a chance of survival!"

Jin Xiuzhu suddenly said: "They may have thought that we didn't dare to pursue them, so they came up with this lame idea."

"What the Fifth Elder said makes sense!" Si Yingyan nodded.

Wu Yucheng frowned slightly. He still felt something was wrong, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"Second Elder! Stop hesitating. Tu Sanqian was seriously injured and is not far from death; while Mu Feng is only at the third level of the sea of ​​life and is like an ant! These two are already turtles in a jar!"

Seeing that Wu Yucheng was hesitating, Jin Xiuzhu said anxiously: "We only need to chase them in and capture them both! We must not give them any chance to breathe."

"Moreover, Mu Feng killed many people in our Qinghong Sect and realized the meaning of the sword. If this kid doesn't get rid of the root cause, he will definitely be a big problem for our Qinghong Sect in the future!"

Jin Xiuzhu's tone was quite exciting, and he told everything about Mu Feng's understanding of the sword's intention.

"What? Understand the meaning of the sword?"

Wu Yucheng and Si Yingyan were shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The power of artistic conception is mysterious and mysterious, and it is a field of power that can only be fully understood by King Wu and above.

The power of artistic conception is extremely diverse, including the artistic conception of sword, the artistic conception of sword, the artistic conception of rain, etc.

But everything in the world has its own artistic conception.

If you can fully understand it, you can turn it into the power of your own artistic conception for your use.

For thousands of years, there is only one person in the Lihuo Kingdom who has fully realized the power of artistic conception while in the Life Sea Realm.

This person is the Nine Swords Martial King.

Therefore, when the Nine Swords Martial King stepped into the realm of the Martial King, he overwhelmed Qinghong and the two great Martial Kings in the country, to the point where they could not lift their heads.

And now, in the Lihuo Kingdom, there is another genius who has realized the power of artistic conception in the Sea of ​​Life Realm.

"Fifth Elder! Let me ask you, when you first learned that this man had realized the sword's intention, did you try to win him over?" Wu Yucheng looked at Jin Xiuzhu and said seriously.

Jin Xiuzhu's heart trembled, and he quickly said: "Of course I have tried to win over you! It's a pity that this guy doesn't know how to appreciate me. Not only did he reject me, but he also threatened that our Qinghong Sect is rubbish!"

Snapped!
Wu Yucheng slapped Jin Xiuzhu on the face and said calmly: "You are lying! He is a powerless casual cultivator who offended our Qinghong Sect for no reason. Do you think it is possible?"

Jin Xiuzhu covered his cheeks and lowered his head in silence.

Si Yingyan said: "Second Elder! It's useless to talk about this now! This son and our Qinghong Sect are on the same level, and there is no room for redemption!"

Wu Yucheng sighed softly: "What a pity that a good seedling has been lost! Let's enter Wuyang Valley. We must kill this child at all costs this time, and we must not leave any future troubles!"

How could Wu Yucheng not know the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots?

Mu Feng's talent was too terrifying, and he had a life-and-death grudge with their Qinghong Sect.

Then they must nip it in the cradle at all costs.

Whoosh whoosh!

The three people turned into three streams of light and instantly disappeared into Wuyang Valley.

Not long after Wu Yucheng and the others entered Wuyang Valley, figures swept across the sky and landed at the entrance of Wuyang Valley.

Astonishingly, they are many powerful people in the Minghai Realm in the capital of Jiuli.

"They actually entered Wuyang Valley!"

Everyone looked at the gloomy valley with fear in their eyes, and no one dared to step into the valley to see what was going on.

"I hope Master Mu can escape this disaster!"

Jin Yanghui, the king of Jiuli, Gong Yeli and other powerful people who knew Mu Feng all sighed softly in their hearts.



In Wuyang Valley.

Mu Feng and Tu Sanqian successfully walked out of the Cold Evil Formation and entered the deepest inner valley.

"There is a cave in this Wuyang Valley?"

Tu Sanqian looked around the lush inner valley, his eyes shining brightly.

"Old guy! Although your heart pulse is broken, I can refine the pulse protection pill to repair your heart pulse!"

Mu Feng looked calm, secretly marveling at Tu Sanqian's strong vitality.

If an ordinary Minghai warrior's heart is cut off, he will be so weak that he cannot even stand firmly.

Kill three thousand qi

His breath was still strong, but the deathly aura between his brows was getting stronger and stronger, indicating that his death was approaching.

"Pulse Protection Pill?"

Hearing this, Tu Sanqian looked surprised.

If there is a pulse-protecting pill, his heart pulse can indeed be repaired, and it is only a matter of time before the injury heals.

"The Pulse Protection Pill is a heaven-level super spiritual pill. Can you really refine it?" General Tu Sanqian asked doubtfully.

He knew that Mu Feng's formation level was quite good. After all, this boy could be highly praised by Ge Guanyu, so he should be a powerful spiritual formation master.

But alchemy is the specialty of elixirs. Could it be that this guy is also a powerful elixir?

Mu Feng did not explain too much, but walked slowly around the inner valley, his eyes looking thoughtful.

"What are you doing?" Tu Sanqian asked with a frown. .??.??

"I'm looking for the eye of the Cold Evil Formation!" Mu Feng replied without looking back.

He entered and exited the Cold Evil Formation three times. Especially this time, he carefully observed the formation, but found no trace of the formation's eye.

He then suspected that the center of the Cold Evil Formation was probably in the inner valley.

At first, he always thought that the formation eye was inside the formation, so he had never explored the inner valley.

"it's here!"

Suddenly, Mu Feng stopped at the upper stream of the stream in the center of the inner valley. At the bottom of the clear stream, an ice pick several feet long stood.

Mu Feng made a secret with his right hand and punched it out in the air. The ice pick suddenly shook and turned 180 degrees.

"Well? The cold evil formation outside has broken. Do you want to die?" Tu Sanqian looked outside, his face changed drastically.

Outside the inner valley, cold evil cloud dragons were seen dispersing one after another, turning into cold evil aura like clouds and mist.

The cold evil formation is now broken!

"If the Cold Evil Formation is not withdrawn, how can Wu Yucheng and the others dare to enter the formation easily?" Mu Feng said with a faint smile.

From the moment he entered Wuyang Valley, he was already planning how to kill Wu Yucheng and the others.

He killed several disciples of the Qinghong Sect. With the arrogance of the Qinghong Sect, how could they let him go?

Therefore, Mu Feng chose to strike first and kill Wu Yucheng and the others completely to avoid future troubles.
"You are so crazy!"

Tu Sanqian took a deep look at Mu Feng, but was shocked by the latter's behavior.

His cultivation was so much stronger than Mu Feng's, and he had never thought of annihilating Wu Yucheng and the others.

But this boy had already been planning it for a long time. This boldness and scheming made him a little scared.

Whoosh whoosh!

Not long after the Cold Evil Formation was withdrawn, three streams of light came quickly and arrived at the periphery of the Cold Evil Qi.

"Huh? What a strong cold evil spirit. This Wuyang Valley is really extraordinary!"

Wu Yucheng stopped, feeling the cold air around him, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

"Second Elder! Look, there is an inner valley in front of you, and there are two figures standing in it."

Si Yingyan suddenly pointed to the depths of the cold evil air ahead.

Wu Yucheng looked around, and indeed he saw an inner valley, and there were indeed two vague figures at the mouth of the mountain.

Since the Cold Evil Formation has disappeared, the Cold Evil Qi has become much thinner, and the visibility in the valley is naturally much higher than before.

"Those two people must be Mu Feng and Tu Sanqian!"

Jin Xiuzhu's eyes were red, and without even thinking, he rushed towards the inner valley ahead.

"This guy, Fifth Elder..."

Wu Yucheng's eyes were gloomy and he secretly scolded Jin Xiuzhu for being too impulsive.

He was cautious by nature and always suspected that this place was not simple. He was also surprised that Mu Feng and Tu Sanqian didn't hide.

"Hmph! Jin Xiuzhu, I will kill you today even if I die!"

In the valley, Tu Sanqian's cold voice came, and then a golden hand came across the sky and sent Jin Xiuzhu flying backwards.

"Well? It's really a massacre of three thousand people! Second Elder, let's go too and capture these two people as soon as possible!"

Si Yingyan's eyes lit up, all doubts in his heart disappeared, and he walked straight away.

"Am I overthinking it?"

Wu Yucheng frowned tightly, thought for a moment, and followed Si Yingyan and rushed in.

boom!

But the moment Wu Yucheng rushed in, the cold evil energy around him suddenly became violent, and cloud dragons condensed one after another...


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