When Saint Lady Hanyue used Hanyue Blood Blade, Chen Yuan was shocked by the power of the foundation-building monks.
Although it is just a magic weapon, it can exert a power comparable to that of a magic weapon in the hands of the foundation-building stage.
With Chen Yuan's current strength, even if he had ten diamond talismans affixed to his body, he would not have the confidence to take that blow. The ice blades that filled the sky were enough to beat a person into a sieve.
However, Minglong received a fatal blow, and even while receiving the heavy blow, he released stronger power, directly injuring Hanyue Shengji.
"Brother Chen, can you go and save Sister Hanyue? She is no match for Minglong."
Haoyue Biyue begged Chen Yuan at the same time. They grew up together in the Sun and Moon Gate and have become like sisters for a long time.
"But I'm only in the Qi Refining Stage, and I can't withstand a blow from the Foundation Establishment Stage. I only promised to help you drive away the Blood Demon Sect monks, but I didn't promise you to fight against the Foundation Establishment Stage."
Looking at the various beautiful female cultivators in front of him, Chen Yuan said the coldest words.
The faces of the girls were ashen. If Han Yue really died in this battle, the Sun Moon Sect would have completely disappeared in the Northern Territory, and there would be no chance of recovery.
"Chen Yuan, you are so heartless. It's my fault that I was blind and misjudged you. I even boasted in front of Sister Hanyue about how heroic and courageous you are, but it turns out that you are just a timid rat who is afraid of death."
Haoyue Shengji yelled at Chen Yuan, judging from his posture, she wanted to save Han Yue herself.
"That's right, I thought you were some great knight who was willing to spend a lot of money to buy me and Xiao Taohua from the Blood Demon Sect. In my opinion, you are no different from those dirty and despicable Blood Demon Sect monks. They are attracted by our beauty."
Biyue Shengji's strength was relatively low, but her curses were harsher than others. She had a look of contempt on her face and did not want to look at Chen Yuan.
"Brother Chen, just take action once. If you are willing to take action to save Sister Hanyue, my little Taohua owes you a life. In the future, as long as you have needs, I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will never complain, even if it is me. of……"
Although Xiao Taohua was just a maid at the Sun and Moon Gate, her status was not inferior to that of several holy concubines. They were like sisters and did not want to see any of them die.
The girls said something to you, something to me, some scolded him, and some begged him, which put him in a position where he couldn't fall down.
No matter what Chen Yuan says, they will think that he is not a human being, not a chivalrous and courageous monk, unless they are willing to take action.
Deep down in his heart, Chen Yuan is also an egoist, but he pays attention to morality and what should be done and what should not be done. He is not as pure as Na Minglong, who is purely self-interested and can break his own promises for the sake of his own life.
Frowning slightly, Chen Yuan said: "Okay, I agree to your request and rescue people. However, you must also remember your promise and owe me your life."
After standing up from practice and looking at the girls behind him, Chen Yuan stood up with his sword and reached the sky above Crescent Town as quickly as possible.
The power of the foundation-building monks was something that a fifth-level Qi-refining monk like him could not contend with, so he used his strongest attack.
After using the three-leaf flying knife to interfere with Minglong's attack, the soul-eating sword came out of his hand. The skeleton that looked like an evil ghost opened its mouth and pounced on Minglong's head.
"Where did this little guy come from?"
Although Chen Yuan made a sudden sneak attack, Minglong still easily dodged the attack of the three-leaf flying knife. While quickly putting away the flaming sword, he looked up at the incoming Soul-Eating Sword.
"The Soul-Eating Sword? Who are you? Why do you own this most powerful magic weapon in the world."
Minglong had a look of fear on his face. What he was afraid of was not Chen Yuan, a Qi Refining Stager, but the soul-devouring sword above his head.
Naturally, Chen Yuan would not tell the other party the origin of the Soul-Eating Sword, so he changed the technique and suppressed the skeleton with all his strength.
"Hmph, Xiao Xiaoxiao, I don't know how you got the Soul Devouring Sword, but with your strength at the fifth level of Qi Refining, even if you have a heavy treasure, you will only die."
As a monk in the foundation building stage, although he was afraid of the Soul-Eating Sword, it did not make him confused. After all, the person who used it was only a fifth-level Qi Refining monk.
The flames around him suddenly intensified again. After blocking the Soul-Eating Sword with a shield made of flames, he shot two fireballs at Chen Yuan with his backhand.
Chen Yuan would not think that the opponent's fireball was just a simple fireball technique like Hanyue Shengji.
After quickly taking three diamond talismans on his body, a middle-grade ruler magic weapon suddenly appeared in Chen Yuan's hand. This originally was a low-grade Thunder Dragon Ruler, but after being upgraded to a middle-grade one, Chen Yuan had not used it yet.
This time, it is best to use it to resist the fire magic. The thunder and lightning condensed from the ruler are like dragons swimming in space, heading straight towards the fireball.
Although the fire spirit technique is unpredictable, it is evolved from the fireball technique after all. Its power is similar to that of a low-grade magical weapon, but it cannot be compared with that of a mid-grade magical weapon.
It is true that Chen Yuan is a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, but with the blessing of a medium-grade magic weapon, he can still withstand three fireballs.
It's just that the difference in strength between the two is too big, and the fight will only last for a moment. Once Minglong finds a flaw, Chen Yuan will undoubtedly die.
Fortunately, Han Yue Shengji was able to escape from the fire that filled the sky because of Chen Yuan's appearance.
After looking at Chen Yuan, the Hanyue Blood Blade in his hand blasted towards Minglong again. Every time the half-moon-shaped magic weapon rotated, ice blades like snowflakes appeared.
Minglong, who was already on par with Hanyue, saw the two joining forces, and felt withdrawn again.
With a sinister look in his eyes and flames all over his body, Minglong fired a magic spell at the flame shield above his head, jumped up and rushed towards Chen Yuan who was not far away.
He knew very well that with a little luck, he could injure Hanyue Shengji, but if Chen Yuan, who was at the fifth level of Qi refining, was added to the mix, he would have no chance of winning. Only by killing Chen Yuan, the stumbling block that appeared halfway, can we save ourselves.
In the Qi Refining Stage against the full blow of the Foundation Establishment Stage, Chen Yuan had almost no chance of survival.
But this does not mean that he will sit still and wait for death. Seeing Minglong's killing move approaching, he suddenly threw out more than a dozen Poison Dragon Pills in his hand.
Because he didn't know what the object thrown by Chen Yuan was, Minglong's speed paused for a moment when the Poison Dragon Pill flew toward him.
A crisp sound rang in his ears, and black smoke filled the air, blocking Minglong's sight and attack.
At this moment, the high-grade magic weapon three-leaf flying knife quietly appeared beside Minglong, and the silver flying knife was successfully inserted into the opponent's back.
"Poison? Are you the real demon cultivator?"
After sensing the toxins in his surroundings and within his body, Minglong immediately activated his skills in an attempt to force out the toxins.
However, Hanyue Blood Blade gave him no chance, and the snowflakes and ice sword broke through Minglong's flame defense.
Reluctance, humiliation, resentment, different emotions appeared in Minglong's eyes. With his cautious character who takes everything for himself, he should have a good future in cultivation, and he may even advance to the pill-forming stage after a hundred years.
However, due to a moment of greed, he became a guest of the Blood Demon Sect.
At this moment, everything is over, and I can only live in a small place like Crescent Town.
After raising his hand to collect Minglong's storage bag and burning the body with the fireball technique, Chen Yuan looked at Han Yue Shengji, whose shoulder was still bleeding.
"Sheng Ji won't care about your actions."
"No. That's what you deserve. If you hadn't appeared in time, I might have fallen. There would be no chance of taking back Crescent City."
Chen Yuan's taking of Minglong's storage bag was indeed a bit of a robbery, but Hanyue Shengji no longer cared. She wanted to quickly implement the plan and take back Crescent Town.
"The foundation-building period in the town is already dead. Your plan can be implemented tonight." After stopping the bleeding on her shoulder, Holy Lady Hanyue said coldly.
"No need, Crescent Town already belongs to your Sun Moon Sect. Sheng Ji can use her spiritual sense to investigate. The Blood Demon Sect's people have already escaped."
It turns out that after Han Yue Shengji appeared in the sky above Crescent Town and released the fireball, Xu Feng and other Blood Demon Sect monks had feelings. In addition, Han Yue suddenly fought against Ming Long, and the powerful pressure had already given birth to... fear.
Except for Minglong, Xu Feng, the strongest person in Yueya Town, immediately thought of escaping.
There was actually another reason why he escaped from Crescent Town, and that was the appearance of Chen Yuan. He had to tell Lord Demon Lord the news.
Xu Feng ran away, and naturally the other Blood Demon Sect monks would not stay any longer. Therefore, the plan to seize the town was not implemented, and the Sun Moon Sect took control of the town again.
Capturing the town in this way is the best thing. As for the female cultivators of the Sun and Moon Sect being able to hold on to the hard-won town, Chen Yuan is unwilling to participate, let alone give opinions.
He has done what he should do, and now it is time for the Sun Moon Sect to fulfill its promise.
It's just that the current Sun and Moon Gate is riddled with holes and will take some time to construct and rectify, so we can't enter the cave right away.
Chen Yuan was not surprised by such a thing, but felt it was normal. After all, the Sun Moon Sect is a sect. No matter how many people there are, it is still a sect with certain rules and responsibilities.
After asking Holy Lady Hanyue for a secluded residence, Chen Yuan began his own retreat. The fifth level of Qi refining was still too low. Today, after seeing the power of the foundation-building monks, Chen Yuan's desire for power became even stronger.
The female cultivators are indeed the backbone of the sect. In less than three days, the already smoky town has basically returned to normal. Mortals can farm and trade, and monks can practice and retreat.
However, what they didn't know was that just outside the town, three weirdos with horns on their heads were watching the town greedily.
Their goal is very clear, that is, the people in the town, whether men, women, or mortal monks, are their targets to enhance their skills.
The sun sets, night falls, and most people have fallen asleep.
At this time, three black shadows crossed the roof and landed in a small courtyard.
There are four people, old, middle-aged and young, living in this small courtyard. The old man and the middle-aged people in his family are all ordinary farmers in the small town. They have a little granddaughter who is less than ten years old and is very cute.
The door to the side room was suddenly opened for some reason, and the sleepy old man walked out of his room, planning to tuck his little granddaughter in with a quilt.
The weather in the Northern Territory is very changeable. The sun is shining brightly during the day, but at night, a cool breeze blows.
