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Chapter 29: The Lucky Nalan Yuntian

Before Yeluling could finish his thoughts, the sudden change in the battle situation made him unable to conceal his shock, and his lips unconsciously opened wide.

The more Nalan Yuntian fought, the more skillful he became. When a fatal flaw appeared in front of him, he finally broke out in an instant. With a sword sweep, the sword energy was sharp and sharp. Between the lightning and flint, the five elders were killed, two were killed and three were seriously injured.

The battle ended in the blink of an eye, and only Nalan Yuntian stood proudly holding the bloody sword.

This awe-inspiring and natural arrogance made everyone unable to breathe.

Yelu Ling showed a look of fear on his face. He waved his hand lightly, and three hundred Qingtian Taoist troops came with the force of blood sea and hell. At this moment, Yelu Ling still refused to give up.[

Many Lingxiao Sect disciples looked at Nalan Yuntian, who was shining like a god, with unlimited enthusiasm and admiration.

They formed a formation again to block the Qingtian Taoist army for Nalan Yuntian.

Nalan Yuntian also waved his hand to stop the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect. Too much blood had been shed today, and there could be no more casualties, otherwise the foundation of the Lingxiao Sect would not exist.

He held the bloody sword and rushed into the Qingtian Taoist army like the wind.

Although the Qingtian Taoist army has the same mind and hundreds of people are like one person, they are not really one person after all. It is just that the flaws are too small and disappear too fast for ordinary people to catch them.

But Nalan Yuntian's current state is extremely strange, but he himself has not noticed it yet.

The tight battle formation, under Nalan Yuntian's impact, seemed to be full of flaws. The Tao army, which could not gather its strength to fight, was nowhere near Nalan Yuntian in terms of individual strength. It could only barely parry, not much at all.

The power to fight back.

Nalan Yuntian's movements, which showed no trace but were just right, always led him into the blind spots of the battle formation, and easily destroyed the combined force of the battle formation with just a few swords. The longer the battle went on, the more puzzled Nalan Yuntian became.

How could such a group of Taoist soldiers who killed 20,000 of his disciples appear to be so incompetent? Their personal combat power was not threatening, and their cooperation was even more awkward. Especially the seemingly powerful battle formation turned out to be full of loopholes.

However, no matter how strange it is, the sword in his hand is not slow to kill people. Half an hour later, the number of Taoist soldiers who died under his sword has been close to two hundred, and only less than a hundred Taoist soldiers are still fighting.

However, he only relied on instinct to support him, and his fighting spirit was completely lost.

Yeluling let out a long sigh. Although he had taken the Holy Pill of Restoration, at his level, the spiritual power in his body was so powerful that it would not be able to recover in a short while. However, during this time, many elders of the Lingxiao Sect were restored again.

After recuperation, a certain amount of combat effectiveness was restored. On the other hand, on his side, all top combat effectiveness was lost.

Although he was not afraid of death, it did not mean that he was willing to die in vain, especially today's bizarre battle situation, which made Yeluling feel chilly.

The Qingtian Taoist army is a trump card and has always conquered the enemy. A complete Taoist army is strong enough to fight against him head-on. Three hundred Taoist troops faced off against Nalan Yuntian, who was almost nine-tenths out of his strength, but they were slaughtered and defeated so miserably.

This was actually the first time in the history of Taoist military campaigns.

An extremely sad whistle came from Yeluling's mouth, and the Qingtian Taoist army, which was fighting fiercely with Nalan Yuntian, retreated, broke away from the battle, and returned to Yeluling's side.

"In today's battle, I, Qian Cang Dao, were defeated. All of them were defeated at the hands of you, Nalan Yuntian. It is really unimaginable. Let us go down the mountain, and I promise not to touch a single plant or tree of your Lingxiao Sect within a year."

Yeluling looked directly at Nalan Yuntian, his tone still so proud.

Revenge, revenge...

Many Lingxiao Sect disciples were excited and shouted for revenge, vowing to take down Yeluling and his party to avenge the death of their fellow sect members.

However, such a flood of calls for revenge did not move Yeluling at all. He only looked at Nalan Tianyun.[

"Can you make decisions for Qiongcang Dao?"

"I am the eldest son of Qiongcang Dao. I am responsible for the affairs of Lingxiao Sect. I will keep my promise."

"Let's go." Nalan Tianyun waved his hand to stop the extremely excited disciples, and watched the remnant army leave Lingxiao Sect and Tianya Mountain.

Until their backs were completely invisible, Nalan Yuntian could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust all over the ground.

Many disciples who had death aspirations and wanted to catch up with them for revenge suddenly saw the sect leader lying on the ground, and finally understood why they agreed to let him go. Without this God of War, if the battle continues like this, even if they can win, how many people will the Lingxiao Sect have left in the end?

How to welcome the next revenge of Qiongcangdao.

Everyone cleaned up the battlefield in silence, the dead were collected and buried, the injured sought medical treatment, and the living mourned in silence, vowing to practice diligently and defend the Lingxiao Sect.

Nalan Yan saw Nalan Tianyun fall to the ground with a bang, she screamed, worry written on her face, and ran towards him.

Mo Yi looked at her running and muttered: Silly girl is just a silly girl, she just lost her strength in the battle, she is neither fatal nor dead, what are you anxious about, what are you worried about."

Mo Yi glanced around, seeing nothing but the scorched earth of purgatory, feeling sad in his heart.

The Lingxiao Sect is so miserable. Who is going to pay for the magic weapon that I cheated on people with?

It's so miserable that I can't do anything about it.

Forget it, I also got such magical benefits from Lingxiao Sect. I will not charge any fees this time, but from now on I don’t feel like I owe you Lingxiao Sect anything.

The debt was light, and Mo Yi felt very at ease.

By the way, I have to ask Nalan Yuntian later what is going on in this Broken Immortal Secret Realm. It actually breeds so many extraordinary powers of heaven and earth. I have to go and find out myself.

When the sun rises and sets, one day has passed, and Nalan Yuntian, who had fainted due to fatigue, has also woken up.

Although he still looks weak, his eyes are clearer, full of energy, and he is proud, and his arrogant momentum is still so heart-wrenching.

Mo Yi was wandering around looking at the scenery with nothing to do, but he was dragged by Nalan Yan to Nalan Yuntian's side.

Nalan Yuntian saluted Mo Yi with a chatting expression on his face: "Yan'er has already told me about what happened yesterday. I never expected that Prince Mo would go out of his way to help. Only with Prince Mo's colorful divine beads, could we have

This is an astonishing reversal. We, the Lingxiao Sect, will definitely repay this kindness. If Prince Mo needs anything in the future, we, the Nalan clan, will definitely help with all our strength, together with the Lingxiao Sect."

Mo Yi laughed, as if he didn't care about Nalan Yuntian's statement. Instead, he asked with interest: "I heard you talk about the Broken Fairy Secret Realm. What kind of place is it? When I was treating you, I found that there was a wave of energy in your body.

What's going on with this extremely weird power that doesn't belong to you?"

Nalan Yuntian showed a thoughtful expression, and after a long time he said: "The Broken Immortal Secret Realm is the most dangerous place in our southeastern region, about 80,000 miles away from our Lingxiao Sect. It has existed since ancient times. Rumor has it that it was in ancient times.

On the battlefield of immortals and demons, countless immortals and demons fell, and their flesh, flesh and souls soaked the land. Since then, the Extinction Domain has been formed."

"Some people say that there are immortals' fairy books, fairy swords and magic knives of various powers, and countless magical secret treasures. Immortals and demons are no longer visible in today's world. They are all extremely powerful beings, and they have all ascended to the world long ago.

In a higher realm, every item they left behind is a peerless treasure in this world."

"The great treasure hunt has lasted for several years, and finally almost no one has entered it. Over the years, there have been hundreds of millions of monks who have died in the Broken Immortal Secret Realm, but only a very small part of them have been able to gain anything. Probably every year

Of the 100,000 people who enter, only one person can come out alive. Over time, the Broken Immortal Secret Realm has become a place of death in the hearts of the monks. Even if they know that there are many treasures inside, only a few people have the courage to enter."[

Mo Yi stared at Nalan Yuntian. Only one person out of 100,000 people could survive. This was such a slim hope, but this person actually came out alive and was born with the miraculous fruit of heaven and earth.

He is truly a person favored by heaven and earth and has great luck.

When he was about to die, he was rescued by himself. When he broke through the battle, he received a gift from God. At the moment of life and death, he unexpectedly encountered himself and gained new power to help him counterattack. Although his shadow was there, no matter how he looked at it, it seemed that God had arranged for him to be thrown here.

Be his noble person.

Damn, Mo Yi felt quite unhappy now that he had become a foil and a supporting role.

"Then how did you get out? Who else was unconscious and who was it?" Mo Yi continued to ask about the experience.

"It's very unbelievable. I didn't know the comatose young man before, and I don't know his name even now. But his origin is absolutely extraordinary. I can get out of the Broken Fairy Secret Realm only because of his light, otherwise

My own strength is simply not enough to survive."

Nalan Yuntian said with lingering fear: "In the Broken Immortal Secret Realm, there are bone-eroding winds, immortals crying and demonic howls, black holes in time and space that wander around, disappearing and appearing, and even more powerful spiritual beasts that can be imagined.

After I was forced into the secret realm of Broken Fairyland, I hid everywhere. Fortunately, with the blessing of God, I encountered fatal crises several times, but I narrowly escaped in the end."

"I ran away aimlessly, but I accidentally bumped into a rock. It seemed to be a blindfold, and the ripples were like entering water. Within a moment, I came to an extremely eerie valley. There was a thick pool of blood in the valley.

There seemed to be countless dead souls wailing, which was extremely bloody and terrifying. And in the blood pool, there were two miraculous flowers that had never been seen before."

"One was very thick, with a fruit that was flowing in chaos, which was particularly magical. The other was only half the size, and also had a fruit, but it was all gone, which was even more strange. I was far away from the blood pool.

A few miles away, there were many hallucinations, and for a moment I fell into a hell, with only killing and bloodshed; for a moment, it felt like entering a dangerous realm in heaven, peaceful and peaceful. At that time, I didn't dare to move, but on the bank of the blood pool, there was a nine-headed monster.

Snakes look particularly ferocious, and the aura they exude makes me afraid."

Nalan Yuntian smiled bitterly: "Even with my current strength, I have no confidence to defeat it. The best result is to survive. I hid in this valley for three days, and suddenly fell into trance and was struck by the roar of a strange snake.

I woke up. The fruits of the two different flowers began to bloom, indicating that they were about to mature. But at some point, a figure entered. It was the young man who came back with me, confronting the nine-headed monster snake."

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