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Chapter 159 Breakthrough

Fifty breaths later, the monster appeared on the outskirts of Calabash Valley, surrounding more than thirty foundation-building monks.

There are more than a hundred second-order monster beasts on the ground, and there are more than fifty second-order monster birds in the sky.

On the other hand, there are not many first-order monster beasts, only a few hundred. There are also less than 200 first-order monster birds.

These first-level monsters are of little use against foundation-building monks, and they are just there to make up the numbers.

Surrounded by so many monsters, the Liang family monk who was smiling brightly just now suddenly turned into a bitter look.

Everyone looked at Yang Zhiyuan, the head of the Yang family. After all, he was the leader designated by Elder Yang.

Although Liang Jiaxing did not take him seriously, the only monks he could command were the Liang family and the formation master surnamed Wu.

The dozen people led by the Yang family and the nine foundation-building monks from the Netherworld Sect did not listen to him at all.

Yang Zhiyuan, everyone was waiting for him to make a decision, so they had to speak. After thinking for a moment, he said: "There are many monsters and birds, and the total number is about five times as many as ours.

There were more than a hundred monsters on the ground. They rushed out from the ground, and there was no hope at all.

There are only about fifty second-level demonic birds. We fly with swords, and the demonic beasts on the ground can only cast a few innate spells, which will not have much effect.

Therefore, let's use our swords to break out of the siege of monster beasts and birds. After we get out, we can break out of the siege in separate groups.

Fellow Taoists, do you have any opinions?"

Everyone has no opinion, this is currently the best way to break out.

There is no chance of escaping by earth escape. This place is about 800 miles away from the nearest point outside the mountain. It is impossible for a foundation-building monk to escape from such a long distance.

Moreover, the earth escape speed is too slow.

The two leaders of the red beard thieves are both foundation-building peak cultivators, and Earth Escape cannot escape their spiritual detection.

If you can't run fast and you can't hide, you will be surrounded when you return to the ground. This method simply doesn't work.

But when Yu Jian escaped from the sky, he only had to face more than fifty second-level demon birds, plus six foundation-building red-bearded thieves.

Compared with earth escape and rushing on the ground, escaping with a sword is the most reliable.

Yang Zhiyuan shouted to start, and more than thirty people rose into the sky with their swords.

Everyone was busy with their hands, casting spells one after another to attack the second-order demonic birds around them.

Wang Daoyuan directly condensed a water dragon that was more than twenty feet long, and used Ten Thousand Dragons to go out to sea, turning into five water dragons that were more than four feet long.

A water dragon transforms into water dragon armor to protect itself.

The other four water dragons dealt with the demon birds that came to stop them.

The clan leader next to him also used the same method, but the condensed water dragon was more than thirty feet long.

In addition, the clan leader practices the Sea Overturning Technique, which complements the Water Dragon Technique and is much more powerful.

These demon birds were also surrounded in the air. More than thirty foundation-building monks broke out in one direction. Only a dozen demon birds could stop them immediately.

Monsters on the ground can only cast long-range attack talent spells.

But there is little threat to the foundation-building monks flying with their swords.

A dozen demon birds were defenseless against the sudden attack of more than thirty foundation-building monks.

After a few breaths, more than thirty people rushed out and killed four or five demonic birds.

In the Gourd Valley, the sound of horns and drums continued, and the monsters were chasing after them.

Chi Xu stole the first master, and the four foundation-building monks besides the second master also chased them out.

More than thirty foundation builders broke out of the encirclement toward the southeast. After breaking through the encirclement, they gradually dispersed.

Wang Daoyuan followed the clan leader and fled due south.

Separated from other foundation-building monks, Wang Daoyuan no longer needs to hide.

He no longer uses his spiritual consciousness to suppress the fluctuations of spiritual power, puts away the Pingbo Sword, and controls the Shocking Wind Sword instead.

In order not to be overtaken by the demon bird, he used all his strength to control the sword, and his speed was much faster than usual, reaching about one thousand seventeen or eight hundred miles per hour.

However, it consumes a lot of spiritual power. If you can't fly very far, you have to drink some red blood brew to restore your spiritual power.

More than thirty people escaped separately, and the demon birds and beasts also chased them separately.

At this time, behind Wang Daoyuan and Wang Zhian, there were two second-order demonic birds and three second-order demonic beasts chasing after them.

It is impossible for a monk to fly with a sword as fast as a demon bird of the same level. He can only rely on turning back from time to time to throw talismans or cast spells to drive away the demon birds.

The two flew more than three hundred miles, and Wang Zhi'an sent a message: "It's a long way, let's run separately. There is a second-level mid-level demon bird behind us, and there are two second-level mid-level demon beasts below.

If we run away together, it won't take long for you to be caught up by the second-level mid-level demon bird.

If we run away separately, the second-level mid-level demonic birds and beasts will definitely chase me.

The ones chasing you must be those two second-level low-grade ones. With your methods, killing them is not like playing for fun."

Wang Daoyuan sent a message and asked: "Then what should you do? It's not easy for you to escape even if you are a three-headed second-level mid-level person."

Wang Zhian replied: "I have always shown others my cultivation level in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. My true cultivation level is already at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment.

If we weren't afraid that killing these five beasts would attract more monsters to attack, we would have dealt with them long ago."

Wang Daoyuan just nodded and flew to the southwest, while Wang Zhian continued to fly due south.

The demonic beasts and demonic birds were just as Wang Zhian expected. A second-level low-grade demonic bird and a second-level low-grade demonic beast changed their directions and chased Wang Daoyuan.

The second-order low-grade demon bird is the black-feathered eagle, which is the worst among the second-order eagle-type demon birds. Its innate spells only strengthen its body and strength.

Compared with terrestrial monsters, monster birds are weak and can only be strengthened. This innate spell is almost nothing.

The second-level low-grade monster on the ground is called Feilin Leopard, and its coat color looks a bit like a silver-gray cat.

The innate spell is a kind of movement technique, famous for its speed and flexibility. It can climb over mountains and ridges, walk through forests and jump streams, as if walking on flat ground.

Wang Daoyuan fought and retreated, and soon escaped five hundred miles away.

Suddenly, there was a man standing on the top of a mountain in front. The man smiled and said, "I wonder what the name of this fellow Taoist from the Wang family is.

I'm down in Linchuan, and I want to make friends with Wang Daoyou."

This man is the one with the lowest cultivation level among the six red-bearded bandits.

Wang Daoyuan pointed at the demon bird behind him and asked: "Is this how you make friends?

If you really want to make friends, let me take care of these two beasts, and it won’t be too late to make friends again.”

Feng Linchuan said with a smile: "If it weren't for these two beasts, how could fellow Taoists give in so easily?

Ming Ren doesn't tell secrets. I am a wind attribute monk, but I have never found a suitable magic weapon.

This flying sword at the feet of fellow Taoist Wang is just right. As long as you hand over the flying sword, I will never embarrass you."

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Do you think these two beasts are qualified to threaten me?"

After saying that, Fellow Daoist Wang directly condensed the virtual shadow of the Golden Peng.

At this time, Jin Peng's shadow already had a wingspan of over ten feet.

The two wings of the golden roc are densely covered with five to six hundred feathers, and the feathers at this time are much larger than before.

The black-feathered eagle behind saw the shadow of the golden roc and let out a cry of fear, its feathers trembling.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is a mythical beast among eagles. When the eagle monsters see the Golden Peng, it is like seeing the emperor reviving their ancestors. Can they not be afraid?

Wang Daoyuan drove the Jinpeng phantom, used his feather blade, and released two feathers, hitting the black-feathered eagle.

These two feathers were extremely fast. Before the black-feathered eagle could react, they were pierced by the feathers. After letting out a whimper, it fell from the air to the ground.

The power of this feather is already comparable to the second-order low-grade golden sword talisman.

However, the consumption of spiritual power is only about the seventh level of Golden Sword Technique.

The flying forest leopard below was very clever. When he saw the black-feathered eagle being killed instantly, he turned around and ran away. In less than two breaths, he disappeared into the trees.


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