In the past five months, Xue Tong has refined and purified the mana crystals in Fahai three times.
The purity and explosiveness of his mana have increased by 60% compared to before, and the crystals continue to grow.
The true scripture uses the five-turn refining method. If it is refined twice more, the purity can be doubled.
The power of the Jinwu Sutra is rapidly emerging.
If you practice for another three to five years, you can expect to reach the top.
However, the disappearance of Che Zhengqun and Li Zhaoqing cannot be ignored. If they are ignored and continue to practice, there is no guarantee that something bigger will not happen to Xuanling Taoist Academy.
Before practicing the scriptures, Xue Tong could kill master-level golden tigers and iron-armored rhinoceros with a black sword.
He has great confidence in his own force.
"Until these people who play tricks are removed, peace will never be found!" The anger burning in Xue Tong's heart was also one of the reasons why he decided to come to Fukong Mountain.
Xue Tong looked at the map again, summoned the vulture and flew to the marked meeting point.
In late autumn, the temperature in the desert area still feels like a furnace.
The vulture hovered five hundred feet high in the sky, Xue Tong stared with golden eyes, observing the movement of Juefeng Valley.
There is only steaming air in the sandy and rocky soil mountains, and no living things can be seen.
"Those turtles are hiding in dark corners, peeking at Xue."
How many people are behind Lu Dongguang?
Those people's style showed no concern for shame, and even ignored the life and death of the people. They lured him to Fukong Mountain, and they must have carefully arranged a circle, or they would rush up and fight in a group.
This is what Xue Tong hates the most. Xia Sanlan is so shameless. He is no longer afraid of any of the monks known to Zhi Yue when fighting alone.
Xue led to the entrance of Juefeng Valley and dropped more than a dozen explosive bombs.
A round of explosions was made to eliminate possible traps.
He soared into the sky, and Taniguchi shouted loudly: "Xue is here, come out to meet if you have the guts, otherwise the turtles and grandsons will just stay here to entertain themselves!"
The opponent deliberately tried to lure him to Fukong Mountain, and it was hard to imagine that he would avoid it.
"Bang!"
Deep in the valley, a bomb shot straight into the sky.
Ink stained half of the sky.
Three people appeared in the valley, but their faces could not be seen clearly from a distance.
Xue Tong quickly rose into the air and fled, intending to distance himself during the chase and defeat them one by one.
Those three people didn't give chase. They were really scoundrels and extremely cowardly bastards.
Xue Tong scolded loudly: "You, who are considered to be the first-class monks in Wanyu, actually play such a despicable trick, like shameless maggots in a cesspool. You have really insulted our ancestors!"
"Several beasts, please sign up!"
Yang Yanzhen and Zeng Chenkai's faces turned slightly red.
The two of them were born with great success.
Mao Kai in the middle whispered: "Killing this boy is better than anything else. Just hold on for now and don't mess with your sense of proportion!"
"Don't stay too far away from me!"
After saying that, he soared into the sky like a big bird.
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Mao Kai has been practicing in Fukong Mountain for sixty years. Most of the legends about masters in the desert area are related to him.
The Zhiyue League invited him to Dongdan Town, and the person who came forward was his distant nephew Yang Yanzhen, the elder of the League.
Mao Kai learned a little about the latest news in Wanyu Xuanjie for decades, and heard a resounding name, Xue Tong!
"This man fought against the four elders of Yanshan and killed two of them. The Zhenyan Sect was destroyed by him, and even the master-level summoning talisman could not control him."
"Xue Tong has a lot of magic weapons, and there are ** pieces of them that have been used. In recent years, two of them were sold at the Xuanling auction." Yang Yanzhen said.
Mao Kai was greatly moved. He had been practicing for many years and had consumed a lot of resources. He was in urgent need of replenishment. This was the reason why he agreed to be the town leader.
"Find a way to kill Xue Tong! This person has no connections with any major Xuanmen. He is just a casual cultivator who came out of the wilderness."
What Mao Kai said aroused the evil thoughts deep in Yang Yanzhen's heart.
The two had been plotting for a long time. Yang Yanzhen contacted his close friend Zeng Chenkai, the deputy leader of Jianshan, in order to find suitable people to act in front of the stage, and to enhance his own strength.
Finally, Lu Dongguang came forward and tricked Che Zhengqun and Li Zhaoqing into entering. They were subdued by Mao Kai inside the house.
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Xue Tong was not so confident that he didn't know the situation yet, so he just forced himself on him.
He flicked his sleeves and took out seven top-grade Zixu arrows to test Mao Kai's strength first.
Mao Kai waved his fist and blasted out a thick blue wind pillar. The tip of the purple arrow pierced the pillar with a sharp sound.
For decades, under Mao Kai's heavy punches, Xiujian and flying knives were no better than rotten leaves in the wind, being washed away without a trace.
But Xue Tong's arrow, shining with purple light, penetrated directly in front of him, and hit the air shield near his body with a pop, and then fell down.
Xue Tong sneered as he backed away, "Mao Kai, are you pretending to be a waste or are you really a waste?"
Mao Kai did not answer, his body moved slightly and disappeared into thin air.
Shifting more than ten feet in an instant, Huoran appeared in front of Xue Tong and struck out with a sword.
Yang Yanzhen and Zeng Chenkai waved in unison.
The three of them practiced the combined attack technique dozens of times.
Mao Kai moved extremely fast, showing the level of a master, and Xue Tong was forced to counterattack with his sword.
The moment he stopped, the void above his head suddenly trembled, and a large light blue net covered him and Mao Kai.
Yang and Zeng had green smoke coming out of their palms, activating the Thunder Meteor Formation Talisman.
The swords, hammers, gold and iron jingled together, trembling endlessly.
Mao Kai muttered a few words and actually got out of the thunder net, leaving only Xue Tong alone.
"Zi la la!"
Electric fire spread out on the surface of the thunder net, completely trapping Xue Tong.
"You have been planning for months, and yet you have come up with something like this!" Xue Tong roared and shouted in the formation.
The ** sword array and the black lacquer knife were slashed out at the same time, and the Xuanlin Iron Ju was also stabbed hard.
The power of breaking the formation was three times greater than when he tried to break through the White Bone Thousand Blades Formation!
"Boom~!"
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Flying sand and rocks, a hurricane rolled out.
The thunder net suddenly exploded into pieces!
The three people from Mao Kai were all stunned.
Xue Tong used the sword technique and grabbed the black knife in the air.
The mountain-like shadow of the sword and the light of the black lacquered knife blocked the bright sun shining high over the valley.
The three men from Mao Kai also knocked out all seven magic weapons.
Xue Tong's five dragon shield flew out of his sleeve pocket and stood in front of him.
"Boom~!"
The sword energy and the light of the sword were like thunder, rumbling across the Juefeng Valley, and the mountain at the mouth of the valley collapsed, cutting off most of it.
The five dragon shields retracted to the size of a palm, and Xue Tong's dense and dense Gang Demon Qi layer almost disappeared.
Yang Yanzhen and Zeng Chenkai were covered in blood and suffered countless cuts.
Xue Tong turned the bracelet upside down, retracted the sword array and the iron hammer, and stabbed Zeng Chenkai with a quick stab of the black knife, leaving a hole in Zeng Chenkai's heart.
"Everyone must die!" Xue Tong rushed towards Mao Kai with a knife like a mad tiger.
"call!"
Mao Kai fled deep into the valley.
Yang Yanzhen ran away and fled westward.
Since Mu Yuan's trap failed, Yang Yanzhen felt that something was wrong and smelled the breath of failure. However, he was forced by Mao Kai and had no choice but to come to Fukong Mountain to help in the battle.
The Thunder Meteor Formation that Mao Kai had sworn to was broken in an instant, and Zeng Chenkai died unexpectedly. His liver and gallbladder were trembling, and there was no reason not to run away.
Xue Tong shot out like an arrow and hurriedly patted the pet bag.
Yang Yanzhen was injured and had no fighting spirit. He was no match for the Four Spiritual Pets.
"Keep alive!" Xue Tong shouted.
The man has been chased seventy or eighty feet away.
The culprit must not be allowed to escape!
In the early stages of Master Mao Kai's life, he was close to perfection. Even though Xue Tong was possessed by magical powers, his escape speed could not prevail.
In the blink of an eye, he chased ten miles away.
Mao Kai ran towards an inconspicuous earth mountain.
The surface of the earth mountain actually started to squirm, as if there were signs of opening the door.
Mao Kai paused slightly, passed through the looming air layer, and submerged into the earth mountain.
In just this moment, Xue Tong's lacquer knife struck hard.
The sand and soil splashed around like a waterfall, and the hundred-foot-high earth mountain trembled violently, swaying greatly from left to right.
Xue Tong slashed three times in a row.
"Boom!"
The earth mountain collapsed, and quicksand and broken soil leaked to the ground.
The broken mountain was split into two, and a dark passage seemed to be forming in the center.
Xue Tong stared at the whirlpool of quicksand, his mind spinning.
"Should we continue the pursuit?"
"It's too dangerous to enter hastily!"
"If we don't pursue them, Mao Kai may disappear, and the whereabouts of Che Zhengqun and Li Zhaoqing will forever remain a mystery."
Xue Tong didn't care that the black lacquer knife was exposed. With his current strength, no one could take it away.
Just as Xue Tong was thinking about it, his left front suddenly lit up, a cluster of crossbow arrows fired, and at the same time, an even stronger murderous aura came from behind.
Mao Kai set another trap. He didn't think Xue Tong was willing to risk entering the secret passage. Taking advantage of the hesitation and distraction before the entrance was the best opportunity not to be missed.
Attack from both front and back!
Xue Tong's sword was swung, and the lacquer knife drew an arc, and dense black light met the steel crossbow.
He turned slightly to one side and grabbed his back with his big green and black hands.
"Chi!"
The edge of the sword pierced Xue Tong's back and came out, but his Mengmeng claws also pinched the tip of the Maokai Tianlong Sword.
As Xue Tong turned around, he swung a heavy fist and hit the figure behind him hard.
With a full blow, Maokai's protection opened wide, and the protective light shield shattered. There was a muffled bang and it hit the mound of soil.
Among the warriors who died at his own hands, Xue Tong despised him the most. He was weak, only played tricks from beginning to end, and was extremely despicable and dirty.
Xue Tong made a left pass, and the wound was less than an inch away from his heart.
The blood is like a fountain, and there are waves of dizziness.
He reluctantly swallowed the healing elixir and activated the Nightmare Bone True Demon Technique... When his breath stabilized, he wrapped the wound with a bandage and shoulder straps.
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Bai Hu slapped Yang Yanzhen on the back.
Yang Yanzhen fell on the sand, the ground was bright red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
"Where are Che Zhengqun and Li Zhaoqing?" Xue Tong asked.
Yang Yanzhen was so angry that he remained silent.
Xue Tong threw away Mao Kai's body and said, "Answer me honestly and I will spare your life!"
"You said that?" Yang Yanzhen's voice was unclear in his throat.
"Xue said, spare your life!"
"Imprisoned in the underground palace."
"Why did Mao Kai leave two people alive?"
"Bait can be thrown out if necessary"
"Where is the underground palace?"
"The entrance to Whirlwind Mountain is fifteen feet above the ground."
"Where's Lu Dongguang?"
"He died a long time ago. Every time the Mu Yuan case happened, he was silenced by Mao Kai."
Xue Tong glanced at Bone Puppet.
He and his spiritual pet had a close connection, and the bone puppet thrust its claws straight into Yang Yanzhen's chest.
"The duty of eradicating evil is done. If Xue doesn't kill you, it's his problem if the bone puppet can't hold back."
There is no reason whatsoever for a shameless villain like Yang Yanzhen to survive.
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After some troubles, Xue Tong sneaked into Maokai's underground palace and rescued the dying Che Zhengqun and Li Zhaoqing.
For half a year, Mao Kai force-fed them with anesthetics, and the two of them fell into a drowsy state, as if they were falling apart.
"Xue... Taoist Priest"
"Stop talking about it now." Xue Tong stuffed the detoxifying pill into their mouths.
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Six hundred miles southeast of Muyuan, the long "chirp" of the vultures resounded throughout the valley.
The mountain wall exploded, and Fan Ruhua and Xiao Yuer flew out of the cave.
I shed tears of sadness and cried!
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