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Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh V (two)

"Gaosha, you should be careful, but if we move forward like this, we will be overtaken by others, or passed by others from other directions. Then we will not be the first to find the entrance to the inner valley, hahaha...

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“That’s right, those ‘Falling Star Valley’ monks just now were the prey that I sent to my door, and they only lasted less than thirty breaths, and they were easily killed.

If they hadn't used the formation to help them escape, many of them would have died..."

"Hehehe, they are just shy people who only know how to sneak attack. Otherwise, with the strength of the Great Elder, they would have no problem killing Tian Xingzi..."

After listening to Gao Sha's words, the first to speak were the three foundation-building monks.

They all have cultivation levels above the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and there are still a few traces of blood on their bodies. From their quick movements, it can be seen that they are not injured.

And the most frightening thing is that two people have two bloody heads hanging from their waists.

These foundation-building monks clearly had storage bags on their waists, but they did not put the heads in them. There was still a large amount of fear and unwillingness on the heads and faces.

While talking, one of them patted the head on his waist. The shock caused the head to break and blood fell like raindrops from the neck, sprinkling on their clothes and the ground, but this person didn't care.

Instead, he laughed proudly. This scene was very breathtaking.

Like these foundation builders, there are the Qi Condensation Stage monks they lead, and many of them also have one or several bloody heads hanging on their waists.

When they heard the strange laughter of the Foundation Establishment Elder, they all laughed in agreement, which instantly broke the silence of the wind-swept reeds.

They had just fought against a group of monks. The other party had set up an ambush and suddenly broke out, and the battle reached a climax in an instant.

At the cost of the death of seventeen Qi-Condensation Stage monks, the Split Wind Tribe killed more than forty people from the opponent, including two powerful Foundation-Building monks.

In the end, only one of the foundation-building monks from the opponent was injured and escaped with four people. If the opponent had not already prepared a backup plan and they were entangled by some small formations, those five people would have also been killed by the sword.

Therefore, they felt that the great elder who had turned into a phantom before was right. The other party was just a group of clowns and monks who only knew how to refine elixirs and weapons.

Although he relied on a sneak attack to injure the Great Elder, unlike the Great Elder who was severely injured by the Great Elder of "Falling Star Valley", "Falling Star Valley" was nothing more than fish on a sticky board at this moment.

Seeing his unscrupulous companion who had only a name like him, Gao Sha frowned. This was just a battle.

But he also knew the reason. It was nothing more than the fact that many ethnic groups in the outside world had long been dissatisfied with the human race. They had been preaching among themselves that human monks were good at nothing but conspiracy.

The human race relied on these tricks to deceive the "Holy Demon Palace" into looking at it differently, but once they actually started to take action,
, they are definitely just a bunch of chickens and dogs.

Under this kind of publicity, although there were some human monks who fought against aliens and finally won, they were quickly hidden by the combined efforts of some aliens to prevent more people from knowing about it.

Under such a mass attack, the human monks maintained good relations with a very small number of aliens, and all their auras were suppressed.

"Those people are not monks from Fallen Star Valley, they are just vassal sects, so we'd better be careful.

It is said that the monks of ‘Falling Star Valley’ are good at refining poison pills and fog barriers, which is extremely difficult to deal with.”

Except that Gao Sha's cultivation level was higher than these three, his status in the clan was no different from theirs. He could only remind him again.

"Gao Sha, you are right. It's just that we have searched here several times and found nothing, so it is better to go faster and find the entrance to the inner valley as soon as possible."

One of the foundation-building monks, who looked fierce but was dark, lean and lean, said casually.

Although he agreed with Gao Sha, he was no longer willing to walk so slowly. If the Split Wind Tribe found the entrance to the inner valley first, would the other three tribes be able to count on their contribution?

Along the way, they had searched this reed grassland several times with their spiritual consciousness. Although they took turns, the spiritual consciousness here was too much.

The recovery of spiritual consciousness is not like spiritual power. Just hold a spiritual stone and absorb it. It takes a long time to meditate to slowly recover.

And the most reassuring thing for them was that they were able to react to the group of people who attacked them before.

As a result, almost all the people from the other side were killed, and only a dozen disciples died on their side.

What's more, there are also many formation masters among them. A huge formation like this definitely requires a powerful monk to control it.

It is impossible to cover all aspects of the ban just by the automatic triggering of the formation. Therefore, unless their group is specifically targeted by the opponent, with today's team, the chances of targeting them have been dispersed.

Wealth can be obtained through risk, but this risk still has to be taken.

However, even though the three foundation builders said this and quickened their pace, they still kept their consciousness away and took Gao Sha's words to heart.

They were greedy for merit, but they were not really fools. The most important thing was that they had sensed that a team was coming from a fork in the diagonal road and onto their road more than ten miles away.

Although there are forks leading to other places within these ten miles, it is not certain that the other party is coming in their direction.

The number of people in that team was not smaller than theirs, they were a group of monks from the Cang Yu Sect.

Whoever walks in front will of course be in greater danger, but of course it will be accompanied by huge benefits.

In just one battle, Gao Sha and the others obtained two storage bags, as well as a lot of spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, elixirs, talismans, etc.

Although most of them are just ordinary-grade goods, these are spiritual stones.

Just like that, as the team of the Split Wind Tribe moved forward again, silence began to fall again, and the sound of "rustling" thatch swaying around them once again filled the world.

Looking down from the sky, their small team was moving quickly on the winding path, sometimes covered by the swinging tall reeds and thatch from above, and sometimes their silhouette was revealed again, like a silent long snake.

By the time they reached half of the entire area of ​​​​the reed grassland, everyone's consciousness was getting more and more exhausted.

While they were walking, their consciousness began to pass by in a hurry. Even Gao Sha felt that he was a little too cautious.

There was also a slight tingling sensation in his sea of ​​consciousness, and he also wanted to take advantage of this moment to rest a little and recover his consciousness so that he could cope with the journey ahead.

If they waste all their spiritual consciousness here, won't they need to stop completely and meditate later?

Except for most of their own spells, they can only use spiritual power, but if they sacrifice spiritual weapons or magic weapons, how can they do it without divine command? They must maintain control of the spiritual weapons or magic weapons to exert their strongest attack power.

Thinking of this, Gao Sha adjusted his breathing slightly, and at the same time also moved his spiritual consciousness a few feet to his side, so that he could maintain the minimum alert range.

At this time, a reed growing out diagonally was blown over by the wind. Because these reeds and thatch grew too tall, several of them would lean diagonally towards the middle of the road from time to time along the way.

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Therefore, when encountering this kind of situation, people walking in the middle will either lower their heads and run past, or they may swerve to avoid it, raise their hands to brush it, etc., and then continue to move forward.

This kind of situation happened almost every time the group walked through the entire reed meadow.

Along the way to Gaosha, I have picked apart so many long leaves of reeds and thatch with my hands, and this time, of course, was no exception.

The long, broom-like black shadow of the reed gradually enlarged in his sight, and he instinctively raised his hand to pick it over.

And just when his hands were about to touch him, he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation rising from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, from the corner of his eye, he also saw dozens of reeds or thatch leaves blowing toward the road with their lowered heads at almost the same moment.

At this time, although the wind happened to be blowing, some of the swaying of the reeds and thatch were somewhat out of tune with the direction of the wind.

This idea had just arisen in Gao Sha's mind, and he was already taking action in a stern voice.

"careful……"
>

He only had time to say two words, and his outstretched palm turned into a punch, and he punched the long broom with a fierce punch.

As he punched out, there was a sudden explosion in the surrounding area, and colorful brilliance filled the entire world in an instant.

It was also mixed with loud shouts, frightened and angry sounds, and a few extremely miserable screams.

Everything happened so suddenly, and the battle between the two sides reached its climax in an instant.

Real fighting is so irregular and has no prelude at all.

Gao Sha only felt that after punching out, it was like hitting a feminine diaphragm, which made all his strength go away. The long broom at the top of the reed didn't seem to be affected at all.

This feeling of wrong force caused Gao Sha, who had hurriedly struck with all his strength, to have his blood and energy surge up in his body. Since the spiritual power of the blow in the air could not be vented, his muscles and veins had already become very painful.

At the same time, the palpitating feeling was getting stronger and stronger, and this intense crisis actually came from under his feet.

Although he didn't know what happened, Gao Sha still ignored the suppression of the air ban before he had time to change his moves.

The spiritual light all over his body was so strong that he flew several feet above the ground and wanted to fall diagonally to the other side.

Gao Sha is indeed a black feathered eagle. Although there is air suppression here, his speed is still astonishingly fast.

Just as Gao Sha's body rose and shot to the side, a thick arm covered with green hair stretched out from the ground, flew towards Gao Sha with broken stones on the ground, and grabbed Gao Sha's left leg.

Not only was Gao Sha's speed exceeding his opponent's expectations, but his cultivation was also extremely advanced. During the strange sudden changes, he encountered unexpected changes one after another, but he still managed to escape by relying on his cultivation.

But he just dodged his body, and the right hand he punched was entangled in the reed that seemed to be swaying in the wind.

If Gao Sha retracted his right hand at this time, the reed would follow him like a maggot attached to the bone, so he had to continue to block the stray reed while he was in the air.

Suddenly Gao Sha's body flew into the air and turned into a flying shape, but he still relied on his rich experience to force himself to calm down.

With his body in the air, the fingers of his right hand quickly pinched out a spell in the air, and a ball of black fire fiercely formed in his hand, hitting the head of the reed bag.

The reeds that followed were instantly covered with black fire, but there was a cold air in the black fire, and the reeds did not even burn.

But it was also blocked by the black fire. Gao Sha quickly retracted his right hand, quickly adjusted his body to a normal posture, and floated back.

The thick arm under his feet had just broken out of the ground and grabbed him. All of this happened in the blink of an eye, incredibly fast.


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