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Chapter 791: The Great Array Was Broken

Chapter 791 The formation was broken

"Don't create unnecessary complications." The black-faced man rejected his companion's proposal: "Our goal is the demon eye relic, and the Snow Fox tribe princess has nothing to do with us."

"Okay!" Although the tiger-headed monster is a little unwilling, he also understands that it is difficult to have the best of both worlds. The top priority is to consider the demon eye relic first.

"By the way, Brother Wang, your avatar was destroyed, so your soul didn't fall into the opponent's hands!" The black-faced man suddenly turned around and spoke with a solemn expression.

"Haha, brother Hei, don't worry. I know that the secret must not be leaked, and I have made the split soul explode in time."

"That's the best." The black-faced man nodded with satisfaction and stood up immediately.

"Brother Hei, what are you..."

"Since other experts have entered the Xuanfeng Sect's main altar, we can't continue to waste time here. Anyway, the situation is very chaotic now. It shouldn't be too difficult to sneak in with our cultivation."

"Well, if we can do it ourselves, it will indeed be much faster than relying on a substitute."

The tiger-headed monster also showed approval, then turned into two frightening rainbows and flew away like a Xuanfeng Gate.



Originally he wanted to find a monk to use the soul-searching technique, but unexpectedly he met a poor guy whose soul was taken away by the demon clan in the transformation stage. Lin Xuan was speechless for a while. He didn't expect that there were other forces here. The situation was complicated. See

You have to speed up your movements!

Lin Xuan turned around and shot into the woods ahead.

Soon, he met another monk at the Yi Ning Dan Stage. Lin Xuan followed the same method and used his magical power to knock him out while he was off guard.

This time, it was a real disciple of the Xuanfeng Sect. Lin Xuan sighed, put his hand on top of his head, and started the soul-searching technique.

After a moment, Lin Xuan retracted his hand, and a fire bomb popped out, destroying the man's body and eliminating traces of it.

"Master, what's going on? Do you have any clues?"

"Yes, yes, but..." Lin Xuan's face was full of contemplation, and there was a faint expression of embarrassment.

When Yue'er saw it, she frowned but said nothing.

After a long time, Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and flew away in a certain direction.

"Master, where is the Feng Wu Jiutian Jue?"

"Cold pool."

"Hantan, where is that place, the Xuanfeng Gate Forbidden Area?" Yue'er said curiously.

"That's right." Lin Xuan was thinking in his mind while explaining to Yue'er: "It is said that the demonic energy in Hantan is the most abundant. The great elder of Xuanfeng Sect is retreating there, and not long ago, the other party just advanced to Nascent Soul.

Later."

Lin Xuan is also worried about this. Although he thinks very highly of himself, he is not blindly arrogant. Even if he has successfully conceived a baby, his magical powers are still far behind those of the later great monks. He wants to take advantage of them.

Seizing a treasure in your hand is like hanging yourself.

The danger is self-evident, of course, Lin Xuan will not give up, because if he wants to leave Demon Spirit Island, he must obtain this set of skills!

There is no second option, so although it is difficult, Lin Xuan has to find a way to overcome the difficulties.

The road to cultivating immortality is long, and this can be regarded as one of the tests.

The sound of fighting in the distance came from far away. Even from such a distance, you could still smell the strong smell of blood. The Xuanfeng Sect monks were obviously outmatched. Lin Xuan believed that the great elder would leave Hantan sooner or later...

Lin Xuan's inference was not wrong at all. At this moment, the woman in palace clothes happened to have reached the depths of the cold pool.

This is the most important location of our sect. On weekdays, even the Supreme Elders in the Nascent Soul stage cannot easily set foot here.

Legend has it that millions of years ago, the founding founder of our sect, the amazingly talented and beautiful woman, survived the catastrophe here and successfully ascended to the spiritual world.

Thinking of this, the woman in palace clothes couldn't help but show a look of admiration.

It's a pity that these descendants don't have the great magic power of the ancestors. Otherwise, how can they tolerate these monsters coming to the door and running rampant?

No matter what, we must let our sect survive this catastrophe.

While thinking about it, the woman in palace clothes had arrived in front of a hill.

It's said to be a mountain, but it's actually only a few dozen feet high. It's completely black and made of thousand-year-old cold iron. The bottom of this mountain was carved out by someone using great supernatural powers.

It used to be the cave of Fairy Xuanfeng, and now the Great Elder is retreating here.

After the palace-dressed woman escaped from the light, she immediately took out a transmission talisman from her arms without hesitation. After whispering a few words, the talisman turned into a ray of fire and flew into the cave.

After only half a cup of tea, a loud rumbling sound reached my ears, the demonic mist surged, and the door to the cave opened.

Then a majestic spiritual pressure was released from inside. This woman was also a Nascent Soul cultivator. However, she was caught off guard and took a few steps back, with a flush on her face.

However, the woman in palace clothes was not worried but happy. She took a deep breath and showed an expectant expression on her face.

A sound like a dragon's roar came from the cave, and the whole earth trembled. Then a startling rainbow flew out and landed in front of the woman.

The light converged, revealing the face of a monk in gray clothes. This man was dressed simply, but his gestures were full of luxury. He was worthy of being the leader of a sect. As for his face, he looked like he was only in his early thirties, but he was...

It gives one a feeling of having gone through many vicissitudes of life.

He has good looks, yet is steady and mature, and does not change color even when the mountains are falling. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person he can rely on when big things happen.

It is none other than the Great Elder of Xuanfeng Sect, the second great monk on Demon Spirit Island, Yue Xianfeng!

"See the Sect Master."

The woman took two steps forward, bowed with her hands folded, and bowed deeply.

"Junior sister, there is no need to be polite. What you said in the telegraph message is true. The Snow Fox King has led the Icefield Demon Clan and has surrounded our sect?"

"Brother, how dare you talk nonsense about such an important matter? Besides, if you are not facing a catastrophic disaster, how can I dare to disturb your practice." The woman in palace clothes showed a bitter smile: "Why do you need to ask me, use your spiritual sense to feel

Won’t you have everything under control at once?”

Before he finished speaking, an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly reached his ears, and then he saw a colorful beam of light more than a hundred feet thick, shooting straight into the sky, as if piercing the sky.

But just a few seconds later, the light pillar disappeared strangely, and the monks' wailing could still be heard faintly.

Unfortunately, the Xuantian Spirit Phoenix Formation was breached. Yue Xianfeng's expression changed drastically. As expected, the Snow Fox King personally took action, but the elders could not stop him. He immediately turned into a startling rainbow and flew away like a battlefield like lightning.

Lin Xuan, who was talking about the clues obtained through the soul search, had also arrived at the edge of the cold pool at this moment. The loud noise of the protective formation being broken also startled him, and then he saw an escaping light, from

As it passed by nearby, the spiritual power contained in the escaping light made even him feel cold all over his body.

Lin Xuan's mind raced, could he be the legendary great monk? Before he could finish his thoughts, the light slowed down and the other party suddenly looked over.

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