The next morning, nine figures penetrated the restriction of Jiuhua City's city protection formation and came outside the city.∈◆w.
On the top of Jiuhua City, Lord Yao watched them leave.
Lord He, Zilin City, also went out of the city with them. Although Lord He did not have to advance and retreat with the monks of Jinzhou City, I think nine middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators joined forces. Even if the ghost is better, he can still escape without any hesitation.
Can do it.
With their combat power, even if two or three late-stage great monks join forces, they may not be able to get it from their hands.
According to Fan Ming, although there are many monster hunters in Jiuhua City, there have never been nine mid-stage monks who join forces to hunt. This should be regarded as the most powerful team from Jiuhua City to the wilderness in the past years. With this
With the confidence, and with the fact that City Lord He is already quite confident in himself, there is nothing to be afraid of in ghosts.
Fan Ming volunteered to take the lead.
Xiao Fan followed closely behind quietly.
Although he could not claim to be the best in the nine people in the group, no one could do the right thing when it comes to dealing with ghosts. Even if he doesn't need to take advantage of the resentful spirit, Haoran's righteousness, thunder and lightning power, and even the power of essence and flame are all right
Ghosts have obvious restraint effects.
Although Fan Ming deliberately slowed down his escape speed, everyone had escaped hundreds of miles away in an instant.
According to Lord Yao, ghosts appear hundreds of miles outside Jiuhua City.
Not far away, a mountain range lies in front of everyone. From a distance, it looks heavy, vague, and it is not clear.
Fan Ming pressed the escape light, narrowed his eyes, and looked surprised on his face, and said softly: "It's strange, there is actually a black fog here..."
He is the most famous monster hunter in Jiuhua City. He knows the terrain of the wild world very well. This mountain range lies hundreds of miles away from Jiuhua City. It is equivalent to a boundary mountain. What is the situation? Fan Ming knows best
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The green light shone in Xiao Fan's eyes, and the magical power of the sky instantly moved to the extreme. He nodded and said, "There are indeed strange things in the black fog, but they are all low-level ghosts. We don't have to pay attention to it and fly directly over the mountain.
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Such low-level ghosts are ignorant and have no value. Whether they kill or capture them, they are useless.
Xiao Fan's suggestion was unanimously agreed by everyone.
At that moment, everyone suddenly accelerated their escape speed, and in the blink of an eye, they flew over the mountains, almost completely unaware of the low-level ghosts.
Two hours later, a group of nine people began to gradually enter the depths of the wild world.
The earth under your feet gradually showed its glory.
"My fellow Taoists, Xingfei River is not far ahead, and the wind is very strong on the river. However, the bottom of the river is very calm. In the past, we usually traveled from the bottom of the river to save mana."
When everyone heard this, they looked up and saw the sky in the distance, and the clouds were rolling. Whirlpools were whirlpools, which were typical characteristics of hurricanes. Who among them was not knowledgeable? They could see hurricanes on weekdays
There are so many hurricanes, but such a huge scale, are the first time I have seen them.
With everyone's realm, it is not difficult to forcibly pass through this hurricane tide, but it is inevitable to consume a lot of mana. Since the bottom of the river is calm, it is a better choice to move from the bottom of the river.
Looking further down, I saw a huge crack gradually emerging on the ground. At first, it was only a few feet wide and more than ten feet deep. The more I went forward, the wider the crack, the deeper the bottom of the river. After more than a hundred miles, it was already
The depth is not bottom-out. Even if Xiao Fan uses the magical power of the heavenly eyes, he can only see hundreds of feet deep.
On Earth, it is impossible to see such a spectacular Great Rift Valley.
The bottom of Xingfei River is quiet, and there seems to be no ghosts appearing.
After flying forward for a while, the hurricane was already extremely strong and was like a knife.
"Just go down here, go further and enter the hurricane zone."
Fan Ming said, and the light from his feet was pressed down and flew towards the Great Rift Valley.
Xiao Fan increased his strength in the soles of his feet, and in a flash he reached his head and took the lead in the rift.
Fan Ming was slightly stunned, and a touching feeling flashed across his face.
When you become a pioneer, there is not necessarily any benefit, but you will be the first to encounter danger. This Xiao Medical Saint is not only skilled in medical skills, but also upright and selfless. No wonder when facing the pressure of Haotian Sect, he was the entire person.
The fellow Jinzhou City can unite and fight against Haotian Sect.
Although flying hundreds of feet deep at the bottom of the valley, it was pitch black in front of it, the nine people's escape speed was still very fast, and they gradually entered the depths of Xingfeichuan.
Suddenly, a gust of wind rose from its feet, and the temperature suddenly dropped deep in the already cold Rift Valley, as if it was suddenly in a glacier.
"It's a ghost..."
Someone immediately exclaimed.
Xiao Fan snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and a dark red knife light flashed. The Flame Spirit Blade was already in his hand. With one hand raised, the magic power surged in. The dark red blade turned into a light blue in a blink of an eye.
"cut!"
With a light blue blade wave, a light blue blade light rolled downward. The temperature around which had suddenly dropped suddenly surged, as if it was in a furnace.
With a casual knife, the power is so powerful!
Since the middle stage of advancement, Xiao Fan's power of the spirit flame has already reached a higher level and can further exert the power of the flame spirit blade.
"Squeak..."
Amid the screams, the ghost that was rushing towards everyone suddenly twisted and turned into blue smoke in a blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.
The first wave of ghosts that rushed up from the bottom of the Sichuan River were killed completely, leaving nothing left.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
They could clearly sense that these rushing ghosts were also not high in the same price, and at best they were equivalent to some low-level disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Any of them could kill them. However, they could do whatever they could do.
With one knife, it was completely wiped out. Many people asked themselves, but it was difficult to do it.
The person who had many questions about Xiao Fan's advance to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul so quickly suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake, a big mistake.
However, although the level of these ghosts is slightly higher than those seen before, they are still ignorant and ignorant, and can only act according to their instincts. They are not afraid of death. In the rift, they are only a little quiet. Then,
"Squeaking" made a big deal, and countless ghosts rushed up from the bottom of the river.
"These ghosts are useless. Kill them all!"
Someone shouted in the team.
The reason they ventured into the wilderness was to capture high-level ghosts and then obtain information from the ghost's spiritual consciousness. Among the peers, at least three of them were proficient in soul searching techniques. These ghosts without spiritual consciousness,
It has no value and can only be killed.
Everyone immediately showed their magical powers and killed ghosts.
It’s a pity that the level of the ghost is too low, so several mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators do not need to display their true magical powers at all. It is difficult to tell which one is stronger and which one is weak.
At this moment, Xiao Fan was not in a hurry to kill these ghosts. When he turned his wrist, a milky white hand appeared, and he grabbed a ghost in his hand and pulled it closer. The other eight people present were present.
All the Nascent Soul monks were older than him, but when it comes to the rich experience of dealing with ghosts, no one could match them.
When he was on Earth, Xiao Fan had killed countless ghosts.
Under the imprisonment of the big hand, this ghost squeaked and tried his best to break free from the big hand's control. Of course, it was just futile.
Xiao Fan raised his right hand and tightened his five fingers in the middle. Haoran's righteousness gradually invaded the ghost's body. Xiao Fan frowned slightly and identified it carefully. It felt that the ghost did carry the breath of the underground world of Cangqiongshan, but it seemed not
It is completely consistent. It also carries some indescribable demonic energy.
It is not a pure ghost, but rather a low-level ghost that accompanies it when practicing demon skills.
"Mr. Xiao, how? It is possible to find out the origin of these ghosts?"
Seeing Xiao Fan's appearance, Fan Ming asked while killing the ghosts.
Xiao Fan shook his head and whispered: "I can't confirm for the time being, but I'm quite familiar. Let's talk about it when I catch the ghost with a higher level!"
"Okay, then go straight to Wuqingchuan."
Fan Ming is worthy of being the hunting king. Although he was almost wiped out in Wuqingchuan, he was still very brave and had no intention of fear.
A real man dies, so how can he lose his reputation?
Although there are many ghosts at the bottom of Xingfei River, several mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators took action at the same time, but it didn't take long to kill them. The bottom of the river, which was originally in chaos, suddenly became quiet, with only a hurricane whistling above his head.
"It seems that Jiuhua City is going to be transferred as soon as possible..."
Looking at the dark bottom of the river, Xiao Fan frowned slightly and said in a low voice.
Although they easily killed these ghosts, Xingfeichuan was already very close to Jiuhua City, and they were nine middle-level masters of Nascent Soul. The whole city of Jiuhua City was combined, and there were not so many middle-level monks of Nascent Soul. Once a large number of people were born.
Ghosts are coming, and Nascent Soul cultivators with high cultivation may still have a chance to escape their lives. Those low-level disciples and ordinary mortals are really only dead.
"Well, when we return to Jiuhua City, we will urge Lord Yao to transfer."
Mr. C nodded and expressed his deep agreement.
"Let's go!"
The true man Wuwei said.
Everyone flew forward in unison. This time, Fan Ming naturally gave up the position of "pioneer" to Xiao Fan, walked side by side with him, slightly behind half a body. The ghost attacked just now,
Xiao Fan was the first to react. Before the others could move, he killed the first wave of ghosts with one sword.
From this we can see that Xiao Fan not only reacts sharply, but also practices the martial arts he practices are the nemesis of the ghost realm.
Xingfeichuan and the hurricane area above it are very famous in the wilderness world, with a length of tens of thousands of miles.
It was unknown how long it had passed, but nine figures flew out from the dark bottom of the river, and went up to the sky, leaving the hurricane area behind.
"From here to Wuqingchuan, if everything goes well, it will be enough for another three or four days."
Fan Ming said.
There is no teleportation array available in the wild world, so you can only fly by yourself. Three or four days is already very short.
Xiao Fan's robe sleeves shook, and the wind blew and flying boat emerged, rising in the wind, turning into several feet in size.
Since you still have to fly for so long, you have to pay attention to saving your mana.
I still don’t know how many powerful ghosts are waiting to deal with them. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!