Immortal Cultivation

"Otherwise, the fighting sounds here and the roar of this beast will attract other monsters, even the monks in Tianfeng Mountain Range."

This is something they are very worried about.

"Wait, let's subdue this red-gold tiger first. If it still doesn't surrender in the future, then just kill it directly, or sell it, and it can also be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones."

"A dead red-gold tiger is completely different from a living one, not to mention that this is just a monster that has not reached the foundation-building stage, and it has no value when it is dead."

A disciple of Fenxiang Valley said.

After hearing this, the other disciples of Fenxiang Valley nodded, although they were still a little worried.

After that, several people besieged the red-gold tiger. Before that, the red-gold tiger had been injured.

It didn't take long for the red-gold tiger to be subdued by them.

But the red-gold tiger resisted stubbornly, constantly roaring, trying to break free.

I saw a disciple took out a jade talisman and slapped it directly on the red-gold tiger's body, and the jade talisman directly sank into the red-gold tiger's body.

The red-gold tiger was still resisting, but after the jade talisman entered its body, it could not move at all.

Seeing that the huge and powerful red-gold tiger was successfully subdued by them, several people began to show excitement.

But...

A disciple said: "We don't have a spirit beast bag, how can we leave?"

After this disciple finished speaking, the disciples of Fenxiang Valley, who were still excited, looked depressed.

The storage bag cannot hold living things. Once the red-gold tiger enters the storage bag, it will die immediately. So why did they bother to subdue the red-gold tiger before? It would be better to kill it directly.

Suddenly, a disciple said, "Junior Brother Xia, I heard that your master gave you a spiritual boat for self-defense in times of crisis. You see, now you can only use the spiritual boat to take it back."

"What, Junior Brother Xia, you still have a spiritual boat, why didn't you take it out when we were on the road before?"

The face of the disciple surnamed Xia changed, and he said, "Senior Brother Wang, how do you know that my master gave me a spiritual boat?"

The disciple surnamed Wang said, "Junior Brother Xia, I am not the only one who knows about this. Now is not the time to entangle this. Let's leave here quickly. You can hear the sound coming from afar."

The disciple surnamed Xia didn't want to be exposed. Since they already knew it, there was no other choice at this time.

He took out a spiritual boat directly.

"Ah!"

A disciple of Fenxiang Valley fell to the ground in pain.

"Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, several people didn't know what happened.

The disciple said intermittently: "Be careful, someone sneak attacked."

Before he finished speaking, several people suddenly rushed out and attacked them.

Before another disciple could react, a ghostly figure appeared in front of him, and a spiritual knife stabbed directly from his back.

This disciple of Fenxiang Valley looked at the tip of the knife stabbing in front of him with an unbelievable look on his face.

He turned his head to look at the person behind him.

At this time, the ghostly figure directly pulled out the spiritual knife in his hand.

Blood was flowing.

"You..."

Puff!

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell straight down.

He didn't understand until his death how this person appeared beside him.

When the monks surnamed Wang and Xia of Fenxiang Valley saw this, their faces changed.

Without any thought.

Escape!

At this time, there was only one word in his mind.

If they didn't escape, they would follow the two men.

"Want to escape? Don't think about it. Just die."

Several people directly surrounded the two men.

The two surviving disciples of Fenxiang Valley saw that their escape route was blocked and there was no hope.

The two men leaned against each other, looking at the others warily, with obvious panic in their eyes.

The monk surnamed Wang said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why did you sneak attack us? Do you know who we are?"

"We are disciples of Fenxiang Valley. Killing us will bring disaster to you. If you have a sect, it will plunge your sect into the abyss."

"Haha!"

"Fenxiang Valley is so great. It is the strongest sect in this area. We are so scared."

"You said that we have killed two of your disciples of Fenxiang Valley. If we let you two go, as you just said, wouldn't it be even worse."

The person who spoke was Fang Yuan.

After the disciple surnamed Xia took out the spirit boat, the few people looked at each other without any hesitation, but in order not to be recognized by the disciples of Fenxiang Valley.

Who knows what will happen next, whether any disciples will escape.

Several people changed their shapes.

After that, Fang Yuanshuai took action first, but one person was faster, that is Liu Zeyun. While releasing the hidden weapon, he appeared in front of a disciple like a ghost and solved the two people in an instant.

After seeing them attack, Lin Yi had to show up, but he did not directly participate in the fight.

Although he wanted to deal with these people personally, he just pretended to avoid being exposed.

Why did those people suddenly show up? Was it for the Red Gold Tiger or for the hatred between the sects?

No, none of these.

It was because they saw that the disciples of Fenxiang Valley had a spirit boat, which was worth their effort.

The ruins are still unknown. If they can get this spirit boat, even if they get nothing by then, it will be worth the trip.

"Brother Fang, don't waste time with them, hurry up, they may be deliberately delaying time?"

"No, no, no, as long as you promise to let us go, we swear that we will never tell the sect about what happened here, and we will not seek revenge on you."

Seeing that several people were about to take action, the man surnamed Wang said loudly.

But the people from the Biluo Sect did not listen to any of his nonsense.

Since they took action, there was no chance for them to survive.

The two people from Fenxiang Valley were no match for Fang Yuan and his people.

In a moment, they were all killed by them.

Lin Yi was beside them from beginning to end, pretending to be.

The others did not care, especially Fang Yuan, who treated Lin Yi as air.

It was the same with or without Lin Yi.

After destroying the four disciples of Fenxiang Valley, Fang Yuan rushed to the disciple named Xia.

He picked up his storage bag.

This spirit boat was put into his storage bag.

"Let's go, let's leave here first."

Before leaving, Fang Yuan directly killed the red gold tiger with one blow.

Lin Yi secretly regretted that if there was no one, he would have a way.

But now that several people were here, he could do nothing.

He did not stop and chased them.

"Who dares to kill my disciples, dares to kill the disciples of Fenxiang Valley."

At this time, in a cave, a middle-aged cultivator was extremely angry, exuding a powerful aura.

"Dare to kill my disciples, no matter who you are, I will let you experience what it means to be unable to live and die."

With that, the middle-aged cultivator left the cave.

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