Chapter seven hundred and eighty third love is not all good people
More than half an hour later, the light yellow magic core appeared in a place thousands of miles away from before.
The pale yellow light point flying rapidly in the air stopped suddenly, and then quickly fell into a valley below.
In a patch of weeds as tall as a person, the light yellow on the surface of the magic core quickly disappeared, replaced by a patch of gray and a magic core covered in large and small cracks.
The magic core that had been alive before had now been replaced by a thick aura of death.
The demonic core emitted extremely suppressed groans of pain and extremely dull roars.
"Old Tianxingzi, this will definitely wipe out your whole sect and leave you dead without a single body!"
Then Li Changfeng let out a series of howling sounds that were not like human voices. These sounds were blocked by the spiritual shield he placed outside the magic core and could not be heard by anyone.
It wasn't until a long time passed that Li Changfeng's howling slowly subsided, leaving only one heavy gasp after another.
The cracks on the surface of the magic core are much larger, and the overall color has turned black and gray.
After he escaped from Tian Xingzi, he fled back towards the Splitting Wind Clan desperately. He had to go back as soon as possible to recuperate his magic core before he could find a suitable body.
Otherwise, the demonic core may have completely cracked before he could find a physical body to take possession of.
Li Changfeng's hatred for Tian Xingzi was as strong as a huge wave. This time, the opponent was so vicious that he even wanted to kill himself by destroying his own magic weapon. This completely destroyed his physical body, which he had practiced hard for more than a thousand years.
Even if he puts aside his physical body, it will take about a hundred years for him to recover his magic core after this serious injury.
In addition, once he seizes his body later, he still needs to stabilize the connection between his soul and his physical body. He will not be able to leave seclusion within 150 years.
The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to seize the body, not only because it is difficult to find a powerful and suitable physical body, but also because the process of integrating one's own super powerful soul with the physical body is more difficult.
All of this made Li Changfeng hate Tian Xingzi so much that he wished he could eat his flesh piece by piece.
Just when Li Changfeng was running away with overwhelming hatred, he sensed that Ning Ying and others appeared in his consciousness.
Originally, he still had time to completely avoid it and fly around, but the rage in the sky made him make a risky choice. He must destroy "Falling Star Valley".
Now that "Luo Xing Valley" is at its weakest, he must rely on Ning Ying and the others to achieve his goal. He knows that his recovery speed will definitely not be as fast as Tian Xingzi's.
If you wait until you recover in the future to take revenge, the old ghost may have more powerful skills, and you may still not be his opponent.
We must take the opportunity to kill Tian Xingzi and the entire "Luo Xing Valley" monks.
At the same time, he himself has paid such a heavy price, and he cannot let the Xueyue Wolf Clan and the Night Fox Clan sit on the sidelines and watch anyway.
So, he took the initiative to show up and fly towards Ningying, but he had to pay a heavier price for this.
Although Ningying has an ambiguous relationship with him, how many monks can truly have the true love between them? Li Changfeng and the other party just took what they needed, and while enjoying physical pleasure, they also pulled the other's clan to their sides to expand each other's strength.
But now, Li Changfeng believed that as long as he showed a little bit of weakness, more than 70% of Ningying would attack him immediately, taking the opportunity to get his magic core and put it into the elixir.
Therefore, he could only desperately burn the source power in the magic core again and force the magic core back to its normal state.
All this makes Ningying dare not take it easy on her opponent, always considering how much mana she has left and how sure she is that she can capture the opponent.
Just like that, Li Changfeng gritted his teeth and persisted, pretending to have extra energy, and finally completed what he had to explain.
Until Ning Ying and his party left, he was well aware of the cunningness of the Night Fox clan, and continued to burn the source power of the demon core even though the foundation was already damaged.
He persisted and allowed himself to fly another thousand miles with his magic core intact. Counting that Ningying, who was in the opposite direction to him, had also flown a thousand miles away.
The sum of the two finally exceeded the range of Ningying's consciousness. Only then did Li Changfeng stop burning the original power. At this time, less than 30% of his magic core source power was left.
Huge pain swept through Li Changfeng's soul in an instant, making him unable to suppress the pain anymore and almost annihilating himself in the abyss of endless pain.
If that were to happen, he would fall into a long sleep, and his magic core would quickly burst apart because it could not be nourished by external forces.
Li Changfeng risked death at any time to let Tian Xingzi be buried with him. He believed that in the face of huge interests and with such a bargain, Xue Qianzong and Ning Ying would naturally not let go.
But the price he paid for this was that his realm had dropped to the late stage of the Golden Core, and it would take longer to repair the magic core.
And the state can only be recovered slowly after taking the body in the future, and I don't know how many years it will take. But fortunately, the Warcraft clan is born with a longer lifespan than the human clan.
And it was Tianxingzi who caused all these results.
Standing in front of the huge flying magic weapon, Ningying kept her head lowered in thought, her face unusually cold, and her whole body exuded a bone-chilling chill.
Both the disciples of the Night Fox Clan and the monks of the Splitting Wind Clan were afraid to breathe when they saw this.
A strong person like Li Changfeng actually fought against "Luo Xing Valley" and lost both sides. Their bodies were completely destroyed, which put a heavy pressure on them invisibly in their hearts.
What they didn't know was that Ningying, who had been silent in front of them, was completely different from what they were thinking about.
"Did he hold on by force, or was his magic core seriously injured?"
She had scanned him several times before. Although Li Changfeng's breath was unstable, it was almost impossible for her to catch him in one fell swoop.
A fake baby repairman
If the warrior's magic core is obtained by her, then she is 30% sure that she will be able to break through to the late stage of the golden elixir within a hundred years, and by then the status of the Yehu clan will skyrocket because of her.
However, Li Changfeng was extremely vigilant and kept a distance of five hundred feet from her throughout the whole process. This distance made Ningying very uncomfortable. As long as she made the slightest movement, the opponent's magic core could escape instantly.
And until the two parties finally left, the demon core that split away from Changfeng remained in a state that made Ningying never dare to take action.
"But no matter what, do you want to use me as a spear user? Do you want all four of our tribes to decline together, or is the old ghost Tianxingzi really as seriously injured as you said?
You are just reluctant to drag us along for these two purposes; or you want to use our hands to destroy the 'Falling Star Valley' in order to vent your anger."
Ning Ying was born as a suspicious and thoughtful member of the Fox clan, and she quickly guessed the thoughts of Li Changfeng. However, the thought of failing to imprison Zhang Feng's magic core made her feel very depressed, and the aura on her body also
Getting colder and colder.
After another moment passed, the aura of Ri Changfeng had been completely lost, and she gathered her thoughts again.
Soon she thought of the Cangyu Sect, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.
"I think that if Yurong could learn the news of Sang Dongxing's death, the expression on his face would be very wonderful!
No matter what, even if I just go there to see the expression on Yu Rong’s face after her dead husband, I still have to go to ‘Luo Xing Valley’.
As for the rest of the matter, everything will be discussed later. With the combined power of the three sects, nothing can be done. There is no problem at all if you want to retreat. If ‘Luo Xing Valley’ really has the ability to annihilate a few sects, there is no need to wait for someone to come knocking on its door.”
Thinking of this, Ningying turned to look at the monks behind her.
"Although Fellow Daoist Split is seriously injured, his life is not in danger. The most important thing is that only the sect leader Lin Xinghe can support the 'Luo Xing Valley' alone. Then, I will capture him before Fellow Daoist Split to plead guilty."
As he spoke, he showed off his hairpin-shaped flying magic weapon and rushed forward.
He thought to himself, "This can be considered as increasing the confidence and hatred of this group of Split Wind Clan monks."
When Xue Qianzong and Yurong were like ants on a hot pot, Ningying finally arrived.
At this moment, the vigor of the disciples of the Xueyue Wolf Clan and the Cangyu Sect is no longer as strong as when they first arrived.
They originally wanted to attack "Falling Star Valley" in one go, but after arriving here, not only were the sect leaders of the two sects missing, but they were also delayed in launching an attack.
On the contrary, Xue Qianzong and Yu Rong kept whispering, their faces uncertain.
Especially the Cangyu Sect and his party, they came here with their best efforts, but their sect leader never showed up at such an important moment, and no one knows where he went.
One vigorous effort, then another failure, three times exhaustion! A group of monks have become a little restless.
As soon as Ningying and the others landed, Yu Rong could not wait to greet them. Where is the disdain and indifference of yesterday?
"Where's my friend Ning Dao, my friend Splitting the Dao, is the message you sent earlier true?"
Yu Rong's voice was already trembling as he spoke. It was only a night before he gave her such unbelievable news.
Ningying seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness between the two yesterday, and she nodded solemnly.
"Brother Changfeng's physical body has been destroyed. We met him on the road, and the disciples of the Split Wind Tribe behind him also saw it with their own eyes.
According to what he said, after Daoist Sang was sneak attacked by Tian Xingzi, Tian Xingzi wanted to kill them all. In desperation, Daoist Sang chose to self-destruct, seriously injuring Tian Xingzi.
Then Brother Changfeng also tried his best desperately, and now both sides have suffered heavy losses..."
Then she quickly said what Changfeng said without any concealment.
Yu Rong, however, had just listened to her first few words, and his face turned frighteningly pale. The last bit of hope he had left before was shattered after hearing Ning Ying's retelling with his own ears.
Fortunately, her cultivation was not weak and her concentration was amazing. In the end, she managed to maintain her shaking body and did not let herself fall from the air.
"Are you really sure that Tian Xingzi will never be able to fight again?"
Xue Qianzong has been listening quietly. So far, the Xueyue Wolf Clan has not suffered any losses.
Although he was extremely shocked by the sudden change in just one night, he still maintained his usual calmness.
Ningying glanced at Yurong's dull eyes, and then she moved her gaze to Xue Qianzong with concern, but she was already sneering in her heart.
"I really thought that after cultivating to the late stage of Jindan, I would be able to be arrogant in a second-rate sect.
Haha, now you are the only one left in the early stage of Jindan. Let’s see how you, the Cangyu Sect, can still be as domineering as before. Otherwise, it will decline in a short time. If you don’t need others, if I find an opportunity, I will swallow up your Cangyu Sect.
"
She was thinking this in her mind, but the look she looked at Xue Qianzhong changed from concern to solemnity.
"That's what Brother Changfeng said. I know what Fellow Daoist Xue means. If Tian Xingzi can only exert the early stage combat power of Jindan and cannot persist in a head-on battle, we still have a good chance of winning. But..."
After the words were spoken, a look of hesitation appeared on Jade's face, but the meaning was already obvious, as he was afraid that the final information given by Li Changfeng would be inaccurate.
She was blaming all the blame on Li Changfeng, and also handed over the current decision-making power to Xue Qianzong, the person with the highest level of cultivation here.
Xue Qianzong was not sure for a while whether the situation brought by Ning Ying was accurate, but she said in front of the disciples of the Split Wind Clan that the sight of Split Changfeng was undoubtedly true.
And Yu Rong, who had been a little dull on the side, seemed to suddenly wake up and interrupted fiercely.
"I don't care whether Tian Xingzi is seriously injured or whether this old man is dead, the Cangyu Sect must attack 'Luo Xing Valley' today! Even if they all die here, they must!"