A hundred miles southeast of Fortress No. 9, at the entrance of a canyon...

"The two monsters fled into the canyon."

"Chase! Don't let these two demon thieves go!"

A team of eight people flew to the entrance of the valley and watched two foundation-building demon cultivators in black robes one kilometer away flying towards the depths of the valley.

These eight people all wore white robes and had the symbol of a golden crow holding a bell on their shoulders. They were obviously all official members of the Zhenfan Palace. Three of them had even reached the foundation building stage, and one of the middle-aged male cultivators had reached the foundation building stage.

The middle stage of foundation building.

Although one of them looks a little childish, he is very popular and has a sense of justice in his eyes. He is Jiang Yun's sixth disciple, Long Hao.

Long Hao observed the surrounding terrain, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart. He said to the leading middle-aged male cultivator: "Brother Feng, these two people are running towards the depths of this valley without looking back.

I'm worried there will be problems."

After hearing Long Hao's worries, the others looked at each other and started laughing.

The middle-aged male cultivator also shook his head and said warmly: "Fellow Daoist Dragon, there is no need to worry. This group of seven people was attacked by us and only two of them escaped. The panic and confusion of the dead demon cultivators cannot be false. You

If you are not at ease, just let go of your spiritual consciousness. If there is any problem, I will retreat at any time."

"but....."

"Hurry up and chase them, don't let them escape."

Long Hao's expression changed several times and he was still hesitant, but seeing the rest of his teammates speeding up and looking eager, he could only grit his teeth and follow.

Not long after, everyone had gone several kilometers deep into the canyon, and the deeper they went in, the taller the cliffs on both sides became.

Suddenly, the two demon cultivators who had been gradually getting closer and were only half a mile away from the people in Zhenfan Hall suddenly blurred and disappeared.

At the same time, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and the surrounding area was shrouded in gray fog.

Everyone's expressions were very ugly. They understood that they had entered a formation arranged by others.

Everyone looked around and found that there was some Yin Qi in the mist. They quickly took out a pill to eliminate Yin Qi, put it in their mouths and slowed down their breathing.

The leading middle-aged male cultivator's face was livid, and he said with shame: "I think I, Mr. Feng, have experienced hundreds of battles. I have killed countless evil cultivators and demon cultivators. I can't believe that today, there is no young fellow Taoist Master Long who can see clearly."

, this is all my fault!”

Long Hao said in his heart that it was impossible not to be angry, but he also knew that no matter how much he blamed, it would not help. The most important thing now was to survive.

Long Hao looked stern and said in a deep voice: "Comrades, it's useless to regret now. It's better to think about what to do... Wait, something is coming!"

Everyone's expressions condensed and they quickly formed a formation, each offering their magical weapons to prepare spells.

They have worked together for more than a month and have formed a tacit understanding.

"~Woo~~Woo~~Woo~~Hehehehe~~hahahahaha"

I saw ghosts and ghosts starting to wander nearby.

Among them, the evil ghosts in the Qi-training stage have painful and ferocious faces but can only make whining sounds, while the evil ghosts who have reached the foundation-building stage will make horrifying laughter, roars, or painful hisses.

At the same time, the surrounding gray fog gradually became thicker. As immortal cultivators, everyone's eyesight was amazing, but they could only see ten meters away. During the foundation building stage, they could only see enemies within forty or fifty meters.

Suddenly, it seemed as if there was a sea of ​​evil ghosts in all directions, and it was impossible to see the number of evil ghosts.

The monk surnamed Feng who took the lead tried to observe the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness. Soon a fine layer of sweat oozed from his head, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Everyone, please restrain your spiritual consciousness and don't spread it around. This gray mist can actually consume your spiritual consciousness. You can only use your spiritual consciousness to control the magic weapon."

Soon the fierce fight began. The three monks in the team who had perfected their qi training each took out a formation flag. The triangular light shield protected everyone within it, and the surrounding gray mist was excluded from the formation.

The rest of the people also used their own methods, and colorful spiritual lights began to flash non-stop. Several magic weapons were flying up and down around them. For a time, they faced countless evil ghosts and did not fall into a disadvantage.

Long Hao still had a stern look on his face, but in vain his expression moved. A white sword light flew out from the sword box behind him, and it turned out to be a top-quality flying sword covered in silver.

Long Hao made a seal with both hands, and the silver-white spiritual light flashed and made a buzzing sound. White sword shadows appeared around Feijian. In an instant, dozens of them appeared, and the number continued to increase.

"disease!"

With a soft drink, all the sword shadows shot like white arrows towards the area where the evil ghosts were densest, like stars raining down from the sky.

The white sword shadow seems to have a special effect on yin energy. When the sword shadow goes down, the evil ghost spirit in the qi training period dissipates and turns into a black smoke.

An evil ghost at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment stage used its bloody claws to slap away a flying knife. Suddenly, a sword shadow stabbed its chest, forming a wound. The wound was covered with a layer of white spiritual power. The evil ghost

The scream of pain seems to be in great pain.

The other female evil spirit who originally smiled seductively was unable to smile after being stabbed, and turned into a shrill scream.

During the foundation building stage, black smoke billowed from the evil ghost's wound, consuming the white color at the wound. Although the wound healed after a few breaths, the evil ghost's aura became much weaker.

Although he achieved good results, Long Hao's expression was uncomfortable and there was no trace of pride.

On the one hand, he has a stable temperament and is not arrogant or impetuous. On the other hand, it is because he often saw this scene in the previous month of combat.

This "Sword Light Splitting Shadow Technique" is the magical power spell that comes with the Jade Xu Sword Art. The special thing about this spell is that if it is cast with a magic weapon, the sword shadow will be attached to the magic weapon.

some characteristics.

The top-quality silver-white flying sword called the True Crane Sword was given to him by his master when he was building the foundation. The main material for refining is a seven-pound piece of white crane steel. This is enough material to refine a magic weapon and is worth at least several thousand.

Spiritual stone.

Baihe Steel itself has a certain restraint effect on evil spirits. After being refined into a magic weapon, it is also engraved with several powerful inscriptions, which is very powerful.

On the one hand, Long Hao was very grateful for his master's love, but on the other hand, he also wanted to prove himself and become the pride of his master.

Long Hao felt the spiritual power in his body. Although his spiritual power was still relatively abundant, he still decisively took out a pill to restore his spiritual power and drank it.

"Master said that in the face of a melee, you should perform actions to restore your spiritual power at the beginning of the battle. This can enhance your endurance."

Long Hao's words to Jiang Yun were remembered as the truth of life.

At this moment, several foundation-building evil ghosts approached from behind Long Hao, and the rest of his teammates quickly prepared several magical weapons to attack them.

Long Hao snorted coldly, and a green light flew out from the sword box and shot towards an evil ghost with the highest cultivation level. However, the green light disappeared just after flying a few meters.

This evil ghost has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. It is covered in black armor, holding a foot-long blood-colored spear in its hand, with black smoke billowing from its body.

This evil ghost did not howl like other evil ghosts, but remained silent. The fierce evil spirit could be felt dozens of meters away.

The evil ghost had just used his spear to disperse a round of fire bombs. He seemed to have noticed something. He saw the gun head turning and a bloody light flashed past. There was a sound of "clang~~" and a green light was blown away by the spear.

The green light showed that the figure was a slender and exquisite green top-grade flying sword. After the flying sword was knocked away, it flew into the air. A shadow of the giant sword appeared around the flying sword, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

The giant sword turned around in the air and shot downwards, aiming directly at the evil ghost in the late stage of foundation building.

At the same time, Long Hao stretched out a hand, with the palm of his hand facing the direction of the evil spirit. As the spiritual power surged throughout his body, a golden magic circle with a diameter of two meters slowly appeared in front of his palm. The mysterious magic circle on the magic circle.

The runes and spiritual patterns rotated slightly.

After one breath, the magic circle was completed. Long Hao's palm changed from a palm to two fingers, and countless golden spiritual swords shot out from the magic circle...

After a stick of incense.........

The gray fog in the canyon slowly dispersed, and the scenery inside began to emerge.

I saw that some of the people in the Zhenfan Hall were gasping for air, and some were pale. Three of them were slightly injured, and one was seriously injured. The seriously injured person was missing an arm, and he looked like he was surviving the disaster.

Controlling two top-grade flying swords, one silver and one green, to fly back to the sword box from a distance, Long Hao let out a long breath.

He still has 30% of his spiritual power, which is already very good compared to others, because other teammates basically have very little spiritual power left.

Although they had broken the formation, they did not look happy at all now. Instead, their brows seemed to be covered with frost, and many of them even had despair in their eyes.

At this time, they were surrounded by thirty or forty demon cultivators, eight of whom had reached the foundation-building stage.

These demonic cultivators were all dressed in ghost spirit sect costumes, and the leader was a young male cultivator with a skinny face. His cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building.

The skinny male cultivator looked at Long Hao and others for a while and then revealed a scary smile.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie! The Thousand Ghost Formation that can break through our Ghost Spirit Sect is quite capable. Well, the guys who came this time are all from the Zhenfan Palace. The heads of these guys are very valuable, and there are three of them who are in the foundation building stage.

, this time we can make a small fortune!

The skinny male cultivator stood faintly in front of everyone, his handsome face full of teasing look, and his cold eyes looking at everyone, making people shudder.

The other demonic monks laughed coldly.

One of the male cultivators said with a smile: "It's Senior Brother's idea. Let the two of us wander around the canyon with a group of cannon fodder. Once the cannon fodder is dead, we can quickly escape into the canyon."

"Thanks to the amazing speed of the top-quality flying swords lent to us by Senior Brother, otherwise we would not have been able to escape successfully!" Another male cultivator continued.

These two people were clearly the two foundation-building period demon cultivators who had escaped before.

A female cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment wearing a black dress with dark eyes said with a smile: "These guys have lost their spiritual power and are stuck deep in the canyon with nowhere to run!"

The female cultivator looked at Long Hao and others, her expression turned cold in vain, she opened her mouth full of fangs, and said in a cold tone:

"Our Ghost Spirit Sect pays attention to courtesy first and then attack, so we will give you a chance to commit suicide and destroy your soul. We will give you five breaths in total to think about it!"

"You must also know that the soul can be used in many ways if it falls into our hands!"

After hearing the female cultivator's words, Long Hao and others looked extremely ugly.

Soon a monk seemed to recognize the skinny male monk, and his face turned pale and bitter.

"That is the vampire Yun Jiu'an, who is ninth on the list, with a late-stage foundation-building cultivation. I heard that he once faced two late-stage foundation-building monks from Tianque Castle, killing one and seriously injuring the other! But he was unscathed."
To be continued...