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Chapter Fifty-Eighth: The Hunting of the Friars in the Lost City

"laugh."

"Pfft."

There was a sound of body breaking, and then Cheng Ping fell down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes were full of fear, there was a blood hole in his chest, and the Soul-Eating Sword was still far away.

There was confusion on his face. He obviously didn't let the Soul-Eating Sword penetrate his body, but why was there a bloody hole in his chest? Moreover, this attack carried the power of destruction, and his soul was also crushed.

Looking at Yun Chen, he finally understood why he was injured, because Yun Chen slowly retracted his right hand, and the two fingers were still combined. It was obvious that he had used the force of his fingers to kill him.

Indeed, after Yun Chen's cultivation reached the mid-stage of foundation building, his overall strength skyrocketed a lot. Compared with the peak of the early stage of foundation building, it was completely two levels higher.

In the early days, I killed the existence that had reached the peak of the middle stage of Golden Core. Although I suffered a lot of injuries at that time, I really relied on my own ability to kill it, and the other party was also suspected of sneak attack, otherwise it would have been impossible.

It won't be that bleak.

After killing the golden elixir stage at the peak of the middle stage, we have killed a lot of golden elixir stages, and our experience has also increased a lot. What's more, we have now reached the foundation building stage. If we meet the monks who are at the peak of the middle stage of the golden elixir again, we will definitely not be able to do it.

He will be so embarrassed, even if he encounters a late-stage Jindan, he can still fight.

When he met Cheng Ping in the Nascent Soul stage, he also escaped from his hands. Although he was killed by himself with the Lost Bead in the end, part of his own strength was still in it.

Now this Cheng Ping is just a monk in the early stage of the golden elixir. When he meets him, he thinks he is unlucky. The soul-eating sword could have killed him, but he is worried that there will be masters chasing after him. Although he is not afraid, but now he brings it with him

With Mu Ling'er, you can't take risks casually.

The God-Killing Finger pointed out and penetrated Cheng Ping's chest without any suspense. In front of the God-Killing Finger, Cheng Ping could only fall. Yun Chen was also puzzled. His two powerful methods both brought destruction.

The power of the soul.

"Ling'er, let's go."

After killing Jindan Qi Chengping, he quickly moved his body and collected the damaged monk's storage bag on the ground. Although he was not killing people to seize the treasure, he had already killed him, so don't waste it. He doesn't want it, and other monks don't want it.

If you encounter it, you will definitely take it as your own.

Anyway, the lost person can no longer use these things. He keeps them for himself. He will definitely need these items in the future. After sorting them out, he took out the flying sword and floated up. When he came to Mu Ling'er, he stretched out his hand towards Mu Ling'er.

Er, Mu Ling'er stretched out her jade hand, and was gently pulled onto the flying sword by Yun Chen.

There was a look of happiness on his face, and a hint of joy. Although the outside world was dangerous, it was very exciting. It was countless times better than being alone in the Spiritual Medicine Valley.

"Brother Yunchen, will they still come after you?"

Seeing that Yun Chen had killed so many monks for himself, Mu Ling'er was also puzzled as to why these people came to die. Although he didn't know Yun Chen's cultivation strength, he could clearly feel that ordinary golden elixirs

When monks come here, they are simply looking for death.

"Definitely, but we have to leave here quickly and we can't let them catch up. Are you afraid?"

After Yun Chen finished speaking, he looked at Mu Ling'er. At this time, although his face was cold, it was much more gentle, and the tone of his voice was also much better.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you follow brother Yunchen, Ling'er won't be afraid."

Mu Ling'er said softly, leaning against Yun Chen tightly. The two of them kept flying on the flying sword into the distance, flying in remote and uninhabited places, because flying in crowded places would inevitably cause trouble.

Attention from other monks.

Besides, I have been flying and fighting all the time, which is somewhat exhausting. I need to find a safe place to rest and adjust my breath, and I also need to slowly get to know this place.

In an unknown place, you must keep yourself in the best condition to cope with all unknown dangers and challenges. This is the most basic safety knowledge for a monk.

Minluo City

The entire city lord's residence in Fenluo City occupies a radius of ten miles. In the city here, every inch of land is valuable. Such a large mansion is enough to prove the status and strength of the city lord in Fenluo City.

In the main hall of the city lord's palace, a middle-aged man heard the news from the disciples below that his son had been killed. He stood up suddenly, a powerful aura emanating from his body, and he suddenly became furious.

"What? An'er was killed by a foreign foundation-building monk. It's too abominable. I ordered people to capture this abominable bastard alive. I will extract his soul and refine it."

Feng Tianming said angrily, as the lord of a city, his identity as the city lord alone can make the entire Nuoluo City monks fear him. Moreover, he is also a monk in the late Jindan period, and can be said to be the number one in Nuanluo City.

The master never thought that he could not even protect his own son.

"Back to the city lord, Cheng Patroller has already taken ten foundation building periods to catch up."

Seeing the city lord's rage, the disciples below were also worried. If they were burned by the city lord's anger, they would die without a burial place.

"Go down and let all the patrolling disciples hunt down this bastard. I will survive."

Feng Tianming's whole body aura surged. Such a thing really made him unable to calm down. His son was killed, and no matter how ruthless a monk was, he would not remain indifferent.

"Disciple spread the word immediately."

After receiving such words, the following disciple quickly bowed out of the hall as if he was being pardoned. Now, no one dares to touch the city lord's anger.

In less than a moment, another monk in the foundation-building stage ran in in a panic. Seeing the angry city lord above the main hall, he was also frightened.

"How's it going? Did you catch it?"

Feng Tianming became even more furious when he saw this disciple's panic, but he only needed results now and didn't want to waste time in front of this disciple.

"City Lord, what's wrong is that the patrol envoy and ten monks in the foundation-building stage were killed two hundred miles outside the city. No one survived. They were all killed with one strike. The two pursuers were not found.

"

Mu Feng said nervously. After Cheng Ping left just now, many monks also followed him. Cheng Ping and ten foundation-building monks were originally chasing after them, and they were easy to catch, but they wanted to claim credit in front of the city lord, so they followed.

It was known there that the bodies of Cheng Ping and others were found two hundred miles away. Seeing such a situation, they were all horrified and turned back quickly. Even Cheng Ping of the Golden Core Stage was lost. Naturally, some Foundation Establishment Stage monks did not dare to go there.

Chase from the front.

"What, Cheng Ping is dead too?"

"Back to the city lord, the patrol envoy and the ten foundation building periods have all been lost."

"If you can't even grasp a foundation building period, what's the use of you."

"Pfft."

Feng Tianfeng completely went berserk. Even the golden elixir period was dead. He was so angry that he slapped Mu Feng with one hand from the air. An invisible palm wind slapped Mu Feng's chest hard. Mu Feng suddenly felt like

It hit the outside of the hall like a broken kite.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and when he fell to the ground, he was already dead. There was confusion and horror in his eyes, and finally turned into ashes.

Soon, a lot of bad news reached the city lord's palace. Within half an hour, three monks at the Golden Core stage and more than fifty at the Foundation Establishment stage had been lost.

"Let Elder Xiao Tianzuo go, life or death."

Feng Tianming sat helplessly on the throne. Three of the four patrol envoys had been lost. The last one could not go, so Elder Xiao Tianzuo, who was at the peak of the mid-term period, had to go.

It would be strange if the existence of the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Elixir could no longer destroy this foundation-building period, unless it was a fake foundation-building period and those super masters who pretended to be pigs and tigers were playing tricks on themselves.

"After I refine the Blood Moon Bow, I will definitely kill you, but I can't leave Fenluo City now, huh!"

Feng Tianming saw a vicious look on his face after seeing the disciple who was delivering the message leave below, and said to himself. Then he pressed his right hand on the armrest of the throne, and the whole person and the throne quickly sank downwards, and the kung fu disappeared in an instant.

Missing, the throne finally returned to its original place, but Feng Tianming had already left.

Yun Chen took Mu Ling'er and flew continuously, all the way down, killing three golden elixir stage and countless foundation-building stage monks, secretly thinking that Feng Tianming was very decisive.

After losing so many monks, they were still pestering them endlessly, but the three golden elixir stage monks were easily killed and are now two thousand miles away from Nuanluo City.

"There should be no one chasing you now."

Mu Ling'er pouted her rosy little mouth and said, she had just killed another Golden Core Stage and a dozen Foundation Establishment Stages, and had flown for nearly a thousand miles without anyone chasing after her. Mu Ling'er said happily.

"Take a closer look and see if you find anything?"

Yun Chen whispered in Mu Ling'er's ear, with a chill on his face, and the real energy in his body was running to the extreme. Because a master came, he had to deal with it carefully.

"Brother Yunchen, another old man is here, but he is hiding in the air and refuses to come out."

When Mu Ling'er heard Yun Chen's words, she quickly felt the changes in the air. She soon felt that someone was in the air, and then she opened her consciousness and clearly saw a white-haired old man hiding in the air, but following the two of them.

.

"Hmph, junior, stay alive."

After Mu Ling'er finished speaking, there was a slight fluctuation in the air, and a white-haired old man appeared strangely a hundred feet away from Yun Chen and stopped Yun Chen.

He glanced at Mu Ling'er sharply. He had just been easily discovered by Mu Ling'er, and was called an old man by Mu Ling'er, which made him feel angry.

While speaking, he also looked at Yun Chen carefully. Three golden elixir stage monks had been killed in a row, and his whereabouts had long been discovered by the other party, otherwise he would not have called Mu Ling'er to reveal his whereabouts.

But no matter how you look at it, the two people in front of you are both at the Foundation Establishment Stage. How can they kill three Golden Core Stage monks and more than fifty Foundation Establishment Stage monks?


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