"Didn't you say it was foolproof?" Wang Chan returned in embarrassment. This time they were defeated in embarrassment. The masters of Spirit Beast Mountain had long been secretly controlled. The place where they were put in was not a gap at all, but a trap laid out in advance.
Most of their manpower was lost.
"Young Master, Spirit Beast Mountain was discovered inexplicably. We hit a fire pit. Now we need to regroup!" Li Da was also very embarrassed, but Wang Chan couldn't die.
"Nonsense, where are the people left behind? Come out and greet them quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw someone who could not appear here. Yan Qingyun walked out unhurriedly: "Do you feel that this place is familiar?"
"Yan Qingyun!" Wang Chan exclaimed in surprise. Looking at the demon camp again, it seemed that the sky was filled with murderous intent: "Blood Spirit Formation!"
"Quickly retreat!"
There was a wolf in front of her and a tiger behind her. She ran into the fire pit. If Wang Chan didn't know that she had fallen into the trap at this moment, she would be really stupid. But where to retreat?
The bloody brilliance has enveloped the sky.
Yue Qiluo's figure appeared: "Just use your blood to form a pill!"
"Five Thunder Formation!" The five-color light pillar appeared, and the disciples of the seven sects poured five elements of spiritual power into it. Yan Qingyun once again used the human formation to unite, and suddenly burst out a series of fierce divine thunder, which was destroyed by the formation of the core.
"Boom!" Bloody brilliance rose up in a large area. The severely injured monk was directly sacrificed by Yue Qiluo's blood, and finally turned into her nourishment. The cultivation that had been stagnant for many years was finally penetrated, and the blood spirit method broke through again, reaching the early stage of pill formation.
Ghosts in the pill formation stage already have the ability to transform from virtual to real. Yue Qiluo gradually condensed her spirit body. Although she still had a heavy Yin evil spirit, she already looked like an ordinary person.
"Wow!" He penetrated the black Li Da who was hit by the divine thunder with a palm, pulled out the golden elixir, and stuffed it into his mouth ferociously. And Yan Qingyun was even more ferocious. With one punch,
The Five Thunder Transformation Hands were opened and closed, and the sky was filled with thunder. However, the monks he killed were even more miserable. They were directly turned into powder. The best magical weapons could not hold up and were eliminated in an instant. Their bodies were like dead trees without nutrients.
It turns into decaying dust when touched.
But just when Yue Qiluo was about to kill Wang Chan, a powerful soul force suddenly burst out from his body. Yue Qiluo was severely injured and returned to Yan Qingyun screaming: "Old monster Nascent Soul, spiritual clone!
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"Join forces!"
The two teamed up to perform secret techniques. Yue Qiluo was a ghost himself, so he was naturally good at spiritual attacks, while Yan Qingyun was able to unite the human formation because of the unity of heaven and man, and his powerful spiritual consciousness.
Under the mysterious addition of the Blood Spirit Dafa, the two people's spiritual thoughts instantly surged to the level of forming pills and even exclaiming Nascent Soul.
"The Blood Spirit Technique!" The strange black shadow appeared and exclaimed, "This good boy has actually mastered it. You and I, the Ghost Spirit Sect, have formed a good relationship."
The void tore apart, and Wang Chan, enveloped by the black energy, easily tore apart his Sumeru Five Elements Formation and left calmly.
Yan Qingyun couldn't help but frown: "The old monster Yuanying is so terrifying!"
Logically speaking, the Xumi Five Elements Formation should be able to trap monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but it only exists in theory. Being born in the Five Elements, it is better to say that it is restrained by the Five Elements. The skills of the Ghost Spirit Sect are obviously not among the Five Elements. At this moment, the opposite
It's just a spiritual clone that can leave so calmly.
"Qiluo? How are you?"
"Huh huh!" Yue Qiluo said depressedly: "It hurts me to death. That guy can kill the soul. He is so shameless. Who is a hero if he bullies a junior!"
"Haha!" Yan Qingyun said dotingly: "Okay, if you sacrifice some more blood, you will recover."
"Hmph!" Yue Qiluo's ghostly red clothes wreaked havoc on the battlefield, and screams could be heard wherever she passed. And her injuries were indeed recovering quickly.
The pursuers from each sect followed closely behind, and the demonic army was completely wiped out.
The war lasted for three days and three nights. The seven sects should now be called the six sects. The six sects of the Yue Kingdom were born with an absolute advantage. The devil suffered a big loss here and suffered heavy losses.
However, Yan Qingyun still overestimated the fighting power of the Seven Sects. After this failure, the Demonic Ghost Spirit Sect came out in full force, almost giving up on the Xu country they were invading, gathering all their troops, and making a comeback, they were bound to kill him to establish their power.
Yan Qingyun has become the number one enemy of the devil.
And this time, the Seventh Sect chose to retreat without hesitation. They already understood that it was impossible to save the Yue Kingdom. Yan Qingyun did not expect the Sixth Sect to stay and fight with the devil, but his formation repair was in trouble.
The dilemma is solved. The Kongming Stone is too rare, and there are no Nascent Souls in the six sects.
This time he made a great contribution and asked the sect for the Kongming Stone without hesitation, but he got nothing. Instead, he waited for the sound of the Thundering Dragon Bell.
The Eighty-one Ringing of the Shocking Dragon Bell indicates that it is obviously a matter of life and death.
Everyone gathered in front of the sect's main hall, but they were all stopped by the guards at the door. Only monks above the foundation-building stage were allowed to enter to discuss matters.
In the main hall, nearly a hundred monks were silent, all staring respectfully at the old man with white hair and beard on the main seat. There were more than ten alchemy monks sitting on both sides, obviously their eyes were very complicated.
"Senior Brother Yan!" When Yan Qingyun entered, everyone else looked over.
Taoist Zhong Ling said slowly: "Ancestor, all the foundation-building monks in the valley have arrived."
Ancestor Linghu nodded: "The Blood Spirit Dafa is indeed overbearing, but it's a pity that the arm cannot twist the thigh. The strength of the Ghost Spirit Sect is far superior to ours. Originally, their main force was no longer here, but at this moment, they have gathered more for revenge.
This time, the opponent’s Nascent Soul monks will also take action. We are no match for the opponent at all. Therefore, we can only leave the country of Yue and move the clan."
"Evacuate the country of Yue?" For these monks who were born and raised in the country of Yue, it was too difficult to accept leaving the country of Yue. For a while, no one even spoke up to echo the old man's words.
Ancestor Linghu said directly without any nonsense: "The six sects are preparing to move away. We can move together to other places and hope to re-establish the sect. If we don't move, the entire Yellow Maple Valley will be surrounded by others and they will be wiped out. Wait until
When we become stronger, we can just take the Yue Kingdom back."
"You didn't even fight, and you just ran away?" Yan Qingyun said slowly: "Maybe we may not lose this battle!"
Ancestor Linghu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Yan Qingyun, this is not a battle at the same level as last time. Now it is the entire Ghost Spirit Sect. Their Nascent Soul monks are only slightly stronger than us! This battle cannot be won. I have given the order.
Evacuated."
"Now we need people to delay. Yuanwu Kingdom has been captured by the devil, and they are separated from us by the Taiyue Mountains. If you want to fight so much, how about leading the crowd to stop them?"
Yan Qingyun's eyes lit up, "Where is the Bloody Forbidden Land? Okay!"
"How long can you last?" Ancestor Linghu asked.
"Then it depends on how many resources and people you give me!"