Chapter 565

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a month later.

On the first day when the disciples of Qinghuozong left the sect to go out to practice, Xu Ziyan also stopped refining weapons. But he didn't leave. Instead, he first refined a furnace of Requiem Pill to make up for the vacancy that he had eaten last month in order to refine a middle-grade magic weapon. After that, Xu Ziyan took another one yuan pill and started to adjust his breath. If people in the vast continent know that Xu Ziyan uses one yuan pill as an aid every time he practices, his eyes will turn red immediately with jealousy. I am afraid that Xu Ziyan is not as extravagant as Xu Ziyan in the entire vast continent.

Two hours later, Xu Ziyan woke up from his practice, with surprise on his face. Maybe it's because she has been refining the weapon non-stop for a month, maybe it's because she took five requiem pills, and now her spiritual power is equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

After that, Xu Ziyan still comprehended the refining technique every day besides practicing, and refining a few magic tools for guests occasionally. Because the foundation-building disciples and Qi-refining disciples of Qinghuozong, the largest source of customers, have gone out to practice, there is almost no work, and Xu Ziyan has a very easy life.

Five days later, Xu Ziyan closed the door and said hello to his neighbors, saying that he was going to visit other small square cities to buy some cheap materials. Everyone here has done this kind of thing. So, they are all used to it.

Xu Ziyan left Qinghuo Zongfang City and flew towards a direction with a small Fangshi. Half a day later, when he found that there was no one following him, Xu Ziyan fell behind a forest. When Xu Ziyan flew out again, Xu Ziyan's original appearance had been restored.

Glass clothes, cloud boots, aqua blue headband.

The figure flew up into the sky. The wings of the wind on the back stirred the wind and cloud, and quickly flew towards the black forest. It took only half a day to arrive at the Black Forest, and at this time, the foundation-building disciples of the Green Fire Sect arrived at the Black Forest in less than a day.

Xu Ziyan's body was hidden above the white clouds in the sky, and his mental power swept across the sky. I couldn't help but be surprised that there were nearly 20,000 people. This does not include those disciples who are retreating in the sect and those disciples whose cultivation bases are relatively weak at the fifth floor and below the foundation establishment period.

There are no alchemy stage or nascent soul stage monks leading the team. This is a group composed entirely of foundation building stage monks. But this team is too large, and there must be no trouble with that blind monk coming to find the monks of the Green Fire Sect. Therefore, at this time, the monks of the Green Fire Sect in the Black Forest looked very relaxed, and they had already formed teams to enter the Black Forest to start hunting monsters.

The number of people in each team is different, there are a dozen, there are dozens, and there are relatively large teams composed of more than 100 or 200 monks. Xu Ziyan sat on the clouds and narrowed his eyes, thinking about beheading those monks first. This action must be completed in silence, at least even if there is a movement, the battle must be ended before other teams arrive,

After cleaning the battlefield, it cannot be seen by other Green Fire Sect monks. In order not to overwhelm others and make other Green Fire Sect monks take precautions, all the people gathered together. That's nearly 20,000 monks. Even if he is a disciple of the alchemy period, Xu Ziyan feels a little bit trembling no matter how he can fight.

"Let's start with a small team!"

Xu Ziyan's figure flew high, hiding in the sky so that the monks in the foundation period below could not find him. Even if they occasionally rise into the air, they can't see the slightest trace of themselves.

Xu Ziyan selected a team of thirteen people, six of whom carried middle-grade magic weapons they refined. Xu Ziyan quickly landed in the black forest, approached the thirteen people secretly, and suddenly shook with one hand, detonating the medium-grade magic weapons on the six people.

The thirteen people who were walking were completely dazed by the sudden explosion, and they were also a little frightened. For the remaining seven people, they didn't understand why their companions suddenly exploded on their bodies, killing them half to death, and because these people were very close to each other, they didn't have the slightest defense, and they were also affected. minor injury.

Just when they didn't know what happened, a spiritual coercion belonging to the Nascent Soul stage pressed down on them like a mountain, making them lose the ability to act in an instant. Thirteen wisps of sword energy shot out from Xu Ziyan's body, and immediately shot through the throats of thirteen people. The thirteen people opened their eyes wide and fell to the dust before they had time to shout out.

A figure rushed out of the jungle next to it. It was Xu Ziyan, who was dressed in glazed clothes, passed over the thirteen people with a wave of his sleeves, and brought the thirteen corpses on the ground into Ziyan's space. Immediately, he gave an order to Taohua in the Ziyan space, asking them to immediately strip off all the valuables from the Qinghuozong disciples who were thrown in.

And Xu Ziyan started to fly towards the next target without stopping at all. Xu Ziyan stopped after killing five such teams in the same way. Standing behind a big tree, motionless, his face was pale. In the end, he couldn't help but vomited out the big tree.

It's not that Xu Ziyan hasn't killed people, and he has killed a lot. But such an assassination, quietly killing each team, as time went by, she found that the psychological pressure was getting bigger and bigger. It's nothing like being in the ring, or the rumbling, tough fights of life and death. It made Xu Ziyan's psychology a little unbearable.

There was a wry smile on Xu Ziyan's face, and he took out a silk scarf to wipe the corner of his mouth, Xu Ziyan fell into deep thought.

Want to give up like this?

Xu Ziyan shook his head gently. The Qinghuozong must do everything possible to attack them. This is a rare opportunity. If I can severely injure the two generations of Qinghuozong's disciples in the Foundation Establishment Period and Qi Refining Period, the Qinghuozong will definitely be in a state of fault. Moreover, once this kind of news is leaked, it will inevitably cause other forces in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World to covet the Qinghuozong, so it is very likely that the Qinghuozong will be exterminated. Even if the sect was not exterminated, their vitality would be severely damaged after this catastrophe.

Therefore, these Qinghuozong's foundation-building and qi-refining disciples must find a way to solve it, even if they can't kill them all, they must be severely injured.

How to do it?

Xu Ziyan thought for a while in silence, and suddenly a bright light flashed in his eyes. First, she threw out all the corpses of the Qinghuozong that had been received in Ziyan's space. At this moment, she suddenly felt that there were some corpses in her space that she couldn't bear psychologically. It doesn't matter whether Taohua and the others have searched everything on them. Then it flew towards the depths of the black forest.

Flying all the way to the center where the disciples of the Qinghuozong scattered, Xu Ziyan floated in the air, took out the low-grade treasure flute, put it on his mouth, slightly lowered his eyelids, and played the song Miehunyin. The first chapter is that the soul sleeps in the black forest, with Xu Ziyan as the center, and Xu Ziyan has used all his strength to spread the sound of the flute as far as possible.

This is the first time that Xu Ziyan has spread the sound of the flute to such a wide distance, and has to deal with so many people, and not one by one, but envelops all of them. This made Xu Ziyan feel very strenuous, but the first chapter of Miehunyin's soul sleep used all her strength, and she still couldn't reach the level that this chapter should have.

However, just like this, those disciples of the foundation-building period of the Qinghuozong were only slightly stunned for a moment after hearing the movement, and then ripples appeared in the depths of their souls, as if they were in a trance, and even a little drowsy.

The corner of Xu Ziyan's mouth has seen a trace of blood, and the sound of the flute is still whimpering and rippling over the black forest, covering the ground. Those disciples of Qinghuozong seemed to hear a call in a trance, and started to gather under Xu Ziyan in a daze. Half an hour later, all the disciples of Qinghuozong had gathered at Xu Ziyan's feet.

at sunset,

The flute whimpered.

More and more blood oozed from the corner of Xu Ziyan's mouth, and his face was extremely pale, showing pain. At this time, she has reached her limit, and the consumption of Miehun Yin is too huge. The last time Miehunyin was used to fight against Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, the time was very short. Xu Ziyan used the concentrated burst of power to reflect the power of Miehunyin.

But this time it took half an hour. Although it did not adopt the method of concentrated burst of power, it also consumed most of Xu Ziyan's strength. Not only spiritual power, but also true energy. But this time the extraction of true essence was relatively mild. Although many true essences were extracted from the acupoints, there was no sign of rupture of the meridians.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly in pain. She knew that if she forcibly overdraws her spiritual power and true energy at this time, although she can make nearly 20,000 Qinghuozong monks fall into a coma, she may also fall into a coma. Looking at the trance-like, half-asleep monk Xu Ziyan of the Qinghuo Sect below, while continuing to blow the Miehun Yin, he released a ray of mental power to control the animal charm in his storage ring to float from the storage ring Come out, fluttering down towards the bottom.

Before leaving Taixuanzong, Xu Ziyan once made some talismans from the first grade to the super grade, and the talisman treasures from the first grade to the eighth grade, including talismans and talisman treasures for various purposes, and this kind of animal attracting talisman will naturally be no exception. Thirty or so beast-inducing talismans were scattered among nearly 20,000 people. Xu Ziyan was still playing Miehun Yin with all his strength. After two quarters of an hour, she gradually heard the sound of a large number of monsters howling from a distance. , is rapidly approaching the range covered by her flute sound.

Xu Ziyan gradually narrowed the range covered by the sound of the flute, but tightly surrounded the disciples of Qinghuozong. The figure of a monster appeared in the distance.

countless!

Frantically rushing towards here, Xu Ziyan stopped playing at the moment when the monster was about to break into the envelope of Xu Ziyan's flute. And at the moment when Xu Ziyan's flute stopped, those monsters had rushed into the group of monks of Qinghuozong.

Xu Ziyan, who was sitting in the cloud, clenched his fist and gave a soft drink; "Explosion!"

There are more than 4,000 foundation-building monks who bought medium-grade magic weapons from Xu Ziyan's refining shop and burst with a bang. In an instant, flesh and blood flew and howled.

At this time, the monks of the Green Fire Sect have been completely surrounded by endless monsters, and they are still in a trance at this time, and in an instant, more than 4,000 monks were exploded by the middle-grade magic weapon. Lost the ability to fight. Scores of monks were overwhelmed by monsters.

As soon as Xu Ziyan moved, she wanted to leave. She didn't want to watch the bloody scene below. However, a look of extreme horror suddenly appeared on her face, because she suddenly found that she couldn't move at all, and was completely imprisoned in the air. (To be continued