"It's too late!"
A black shadow as strong as a bear's skin stood in the shadow, looking ahead at the ruins of the Mi family land.
There is still a strong smell of blood in the air.
The majestic spiritual power fluctuations slowly dispersed, but they still declared what a brutal battle had been fought here before.
Faintly, there seemed to be unwillingness and roaring, resounding through the clouds here.
The shadow shook his head and turned to leave.
Suddenly, his body stiffened.
He raised his head stiffly and looked at a figure in the sky who was looking at him carefully.
"Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator?"
The man's eyes were extremely sharp, as if they contained thousands of sharp swords.
But looking at the black shadow, he still hesitated.
"Is it a human? Is it a demon?"
The black shadow raised his fist at him, "You're too late."
After saying that, he disappeared into the night.
In the sky, the Jade Cauldron Sword Cultivator was shocked and confused. Is this person also a reinforcement of Mi Shuhua?
But why didn't he know that there was such a person in Dahefang?
It was obviously a human race foundation, but the demonic aura on his body was so strong.
Forget it, ignore him for now.
What the elders told us is the top priority.
"Night?"
"I'm not too late!"
With a sneer, the sword light flashed, and the body was like a blue rainbow, flying towards the place where it was sensed.
…
Outside Xianyue Valley, a fierce battle is going on!
Following the break, Gao Tingyuan died.
Luo Chen, Murong Qinglian, Duan Feng, and Gu Caiyi freed their hands and instantly changed their offensive and defensive positions!
More than thirty late-stage Qi-refining and sixty mid-stage Qi-refining monks came from the Dajiang gang.
But after the leader died and Duan Feng joined the battlefield, the situation began to change.
"Master, are you okay?"
"Luo Chen, are you okay?"
Luo Chen turned around and saw Gu Caiyi, Zhou Yuanli and others looking over with concern.
The painful roar that came from the depths of his soul almost spread throughout the battlefield.
No wonder they were so anxious about Luo Chen.
Luo Chen smiled slightly, "I'm fine, you guys go help others!"
Without hesitation, Murong Qinglian directly raised the magical weapon and killed the enemy.
Gu Caiyi also wanted to join the battle, but as soon as he raised his spiritual power, he screamed in pain and staggered.
"The effect of Laurel Pill has passed, Caiyi should stay here to heal!"
Luo Chen pressed her shoulders and looked at Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang.
The two men understood Luo Chen's thoughts instantly, but as soon as they started to move, a strange look appeared on their faces.
"Untied?"
"Gone?"
Seeing this, Luo Chen was surprised.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Yuanli said in surprise: "The method that the gang leader left on me has disappeared?"
"Mine too!" Liu Qiang responded, and then his expression changed drastically: "Is something going to happen to the gang leader?"
The three of them looked at each other, and for a moment, many emotions welled up in their hearts.
Worry and fear, or joy and ecstasy.
In the end, Luo Chen waved his hand.
"Go kill those Dajiang gang bastards first. They went too far tonight after all."
Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang hummed, then followed Luo Chen's orders as usual and joined the battlefield.
With their joining, the battlefield situation now becomes more and more obvious.
Luo Chen took two dust-transforming pills, and coupled with the automatic Qi-restoring effect of Changchun Kung, the extremely depleted spiritual power in his body began to slowly recover.
He stood in front of Gu Caiyi, his eyes scanning the battlefield.
From time to time, he would use chalcedony beads, fireballs, and jade swords to assist his monks.
Under his sneak attack, he was vulnerable in the middle stage of Qi refining.
Even if the monks in the late stage of Qi refining could resist one or two, they were too distracted to pay attention and were attacked by the others until they were on the verge of collapse.
After a while, people began to run away.
Luo Chen didn't send anyone to chase him, and his eyes fell on Xianyue Valley.
A formation is surrounding a large spiritual field.
Min Longyu's figure kept flickering in it, and he launched attacks one after another from time to time, free and easy.
Compared with his ease, Granny Yuan seemed extremely difficult.
A pickaxe had been beaten to the point where its aura was dim, and it was about to die in it.
"All the others can say that Min Longyu is the most dangerous. Han Dang, who had perfected his Qi refining on the Taoist forum, died inexplicably under the attack of his formation flag."
"I didn't expect Granny Yuan to be able to last so long?"
Luo Chen's eyes flickered and his lips moved.
The next moment, a powerful spiritual power suddenly erupted in the sky.
Immediately, Duan Feng pushed forward large swaths of water waves, overwhelming them.
He stood in the water waves and kept swinging his long sword. The huge waves stacked up one after another and crashed down with overwhelming force.
Min Longyu's expression changed in the formation.
"You found the flaw in my formation so quickly?"
"There are also monks outside who know formations?"
He no longer hesitated, turned the array disk in his hand, and pieces of yellow light swayed out.
But at the same time, the formation was also changed and broke.
Min Longyu no longer hesitated and fled towards the distance.
Grandma Yuan's face was gloomy, and her pickaxe was stuck in the spiritual field.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
His hands suddenly formed a seal, and his old hands, which were like chicken claws, were extremely agile at this moment.
Under the influence of her spiritual power, many remaining rice plants in the spiritual field suddenly bloomed with golden light.
After about three breaths, the spell is ready.
Grandma Yuan's eyes bloomed with golden light, "Go!"
Countless rice leaves turned into small swords of golden light, catching up with Min Longyu at lightning speed.
"Kusanagi Gengkin Swordsmanship!"
In mid-air, Min Longyu suddenly turned around.
"Old woman, I didn't expect you to have this trick!"
The formation disk in his hand kept changing its light, and finally shed a piece of fire, melting the thousands of golden lights in front of him.
Not only that, large swaths of fire also pushed back and attacked Granny Yuan.
At this time, Granny Yuan's strength was exhausted and she no longer had any spiritual power to defend herself.
She closed her eyes and faced her final death calmly.
But after a few breaths, I didn't feel any pain or burning sensation.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a large cauldron floating in the sky above her, with tassels falling down to protect it.
"Hall Master Luo, thank you very much."
Grandma Yuan looked at the back and bowed sincerely.
Luo Chen waved his hand without looking back, "It doesn't matter, I have a good relationship with your son, it's just a little effort!"
While he was speaking, in the attic of the medicine hall behind him, an embarrassed figure stumbled over.
"Mom, are you okay?"
"Did you get hurt anywhere?"
"Luo Chen, thank you, thank you very much."
Yuan Dongsheng was covered in blood, and his face was filled with tears at this moment.
Supporting the old mother, she choked with sobs and thanked Luo Chen.
Luo Chen comforted him casually, his attention still remaining on the battlefield.
Under the suppression of the two ninth levels of Qi Refining, plus masters such as Luo Chen, Zhou Yuanli and Liu Qiang, the originally topsy-turvy battle situation has been turned upside down.
The monks from the Dajiang Gang either died in battle or escaped.
According to Luo Chen's estimation, this battle will be over soon.
It wasn't supposed to be that easy.
Almost all of the five ninth-level Qi Refiners from the Dajiang Gang can be regarded as strong men at the same level.
The only one who is weaker is Shanxiu who has lost one of his palms and his strength is greatly reduced.
With this kind of lineup, it can be said that it is easy to deal with the group of old, weak, women and children in Xieyue Valley.
But unfortunately, they underestimated Luo Chen.
As soon as he takes action, he kills Danxiu in battle, keeping the high-end power level.
Then tens of thousands of chalcedony beads were detonated, not only severely injuring Gao Tingyuan, but also killing seven late-stage Qi Refining monks in one go.
When Gao Tingyuan died, the situation fell into Luo Chen's control.
Duan Feng's rush to help was an unexpected surprise.
He quietly killed Lan Tianyun who had escaped, which was even more of a surprise among surprises.
At this point, it can almost be declared that the Dantang led by Luo Chen has won a comprehensive victory in the Battle of Xianyue Valley.
Luo Chen smiled as his eyes fell on the corpses in the field.
"The harvest today is probably quite big."
Just when he was planning how to distribute the spoils later, his heart suddenly jumped.
Two rays of light came from the sky in the distance.
The huge foundation building aura is even more undisguised.
Wherever they passed, strong winds blew, causing the monks who were still fighting here to stop their actions.
Suddenly, two figures stopped outside Xianyue Valley.
Luo Chen looked at the two figures from a distance, his face solemn, and his figure was quietly retreating.
However, he only took a few steps back and then stopped.
Because those two figures locked onto him almost at the same time.
"Luo Chen!"
"Dan Chenzi!"
Luo Chen forced a smile and said, "Gang Leader Wang, Elder Zhou, why are you interested in being a guest here?"
"Guest?" Wang Haichao smiled slightly, "From now on, this will be the territory of the Dajiang Gang, so how can you say that I am a guest?"
Elder Zhou took a step forward and said, "Dan Chenzi, welcome to join the Lianyun Business Alliance. From now on, we will be a family."
While the two were talking, the battlefield was silent, and no one dared to speak.
Only the sound of wind, moans, wails, and crackling of flames reached my ears.
Luo Chen opened his mouth and finally sighed in vain.
This is just out of the wolf's den and about to enter the tiger's den again!
"well……"
The sound of sighing can be heard for ten miles!
Wang Haichao's expression changed slightly.
Elder Zhou suddenly turned around.
A figure came through the air like a sharp sword.
"Alas, a nasty guest has arrived!"
"But this Xianyue Valley still belongs to our Jade Cauldron Sword Sect in name, right?"
Deacon Miao landed steadily in the sky above Xianyue Valley, clasping his fists with both hands, and bowed towards the two of them.
"Wherever you come from, you go back there."
"Please, you two!"
Wang Haichao hesitated to speak. Finally, he glanced at Xieyue Valley with hatred and walked away.
The remaining Dajiang Gang monks below also hurriedly left.
Elder Zhou was very surprised, "You didn't go to save Mi Shuhua?"
"The road is up to you, and life and death are up to you. I can save him for a while, but I can't save him for the rest of his life. In the end, it's not up to him to make his own choice."
Deacon Miao said this without answering directly.
But after listening to it, Elder Zhou looked thoughtful, and finally he was thoughtful.
He also bowed and then left calmly.
After everyone left, Deacon Miao landed inside the cliff, in the Alchemy Hall.
He smiled slightly at the man in the valley and stretched out his hand as an invitation.
Luo Chen pondered for a moment, then strode into the alchemy hall.
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