The formation flickered, and one person walked out!

Teng Huayuan wanted to teleport even more, but was startled suddenly, staring at the figure, his anger rose suddenly, this person was not Wang Lin at all, but a disciple of Wufeng Valley in the early stage of foundation establishment.

Fuji Huayuan's face was so gloomy, he crushed more than a dozen souls on the black flag with his right hand, and then he stopped and fell silent.

As soon as the disciple appeared, he ran up to Teng Huayuan and the black-faced old man, knelt on the ground with a thud, and said in a voice full of fear, "First Ancestor, they are all dead, and senior brother Wang Peng is also dead. I am far away from you!" , where he escaped a catastrophe..."

The black-faced old man stared at the disciple, and suddenly slapped his palm on the head, saying in a deep voice, "Since you are all dead, you shouldn't live alone." After finishing speaking, the disciple's head was like a smashed watermelon Same, broken.

A gust of wind blew, and the smell of blood dissipated immediately. The monks of the small sects who witnessed the incident outside the valley all had strange expressions, and even the discussion about Wufenggu suddenly stopped, and no one dared to Talk about the Valley of No Frontiers.

The surroundings were suddenly quiet, and at this moment, the formation was bright again.

There were more people walking out this time, one after another, Fujikamoto took a glance and found that they were disciples of Xuan Dao Sect, but he still stared intently.

Suddenly, Teng Huayuan's expression moved, murderous intent appeared on his face, he moved his body, and disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the disciple of Xuan Dao Sect, and he shouted with a grinning smile: "You finally came out!" , towards the head of a young man who had just walked out of the formation, and grabbed it.

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and the moment his body was caught by Fuji Huayuan, he disappeared immediately, and he was already in the air when he appeared, and then, several exclamations suddenly came from all around.

"It was him, he killed the elder brother."

"He snatched our token, the ancestor, that's him!"

"I also saw him kill everyone in Wufeng Valley."

All the disciples from various sects who came out of the valley immediately got excited and shouted one after another. In the valley, they were afraid of Wang Lin, and had swallowed their anger for the past three months, but now that their elders were by their side, they suddenly became more courageous.

Fuji Huayuan didn't expect the other party to be able to teleport, and was dodged by the other party for a moment, but then, with a gloomy expression on his face, he said wildly: "Wang Lin, let me see where you are going!"

At this moment, a scream came from Hehuanzong.

"All the tokens in the valley are in his hands, and he has at least five yuan!"

As soon as these words came out, all the monks of the Zhao Kingdom outside the valley began to discuss with a bang, and all their eyes were directed at the young man in mid-air. Even Lam Yik showed interest. After a few glances, he showed surprise, then chuckled lightly and shook his head without saying a word.

"Fellow daoists, this man killed my great-great-grandson, and he has a sworn feud with Teng. If I kill him today, I don't want all his belongings. But if someone obstructs, don't blame Teng for turning his face." Fuji Huayuan Shout out.

Lin Yi suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, monks from the Zhao Kingdom, don't interfere. I'd like to see if Teng Huayuan dares to kill him."

As soon as Lin Yi said this, everyone was stunned. Although it was inconvenient to discuss, each of them guessed the meaning of the words in their hearts.

Fuji Huayuan did not dare to be arrogant in front of Edward Lam, but frowned, a little unable to understand the meaning of the other party's words.

Pu Nanzi's eyes flashed, and he looked at the young man in the sky with a weird expression. The more he looked, the more familiar he looked, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out who the other party was, but he was also at a loss as to what Lin Yi said. The young man was only at the foundation building stage, so how could Teng Huayuan not dare to make a move.

Not only him, but almost all the Nascent Soul stage masters are confused from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, the young man's eyes in mid-air were stern, and he didn't feel uncomfortable facing the gazes of countless monks around him. He raised his head slightly, and a huge aura suddenly descended from the sky.

Look at that young man again, his hair, clothes, there is no wind, and a trace of spiritual power is emitted from his body.

The surrounding monks, especially the Nascent Soul stage masters of Zhengmo sects, immediately showed surprise on their faces. Even Fujikamoto, who was about to teleport over there, stopped immediately.

In their eyes, this young man's cultivation level is rising rapidly, which is something that all of them have never seen in their lifetime.

The young man's cultivation level, from the elementary stage of foundation building, quickly reached the middle stage, and then reached the late stage, and then immediately broke through the foundation building, entered the realm of alchemy, and climbed all the way, the early stage of alchemy, the middle stage of alchemy, the late stage of alchemy...

This is not over yet, at the late stage of alchemy, an invisible ripple centered on the young man, and spread out in a flash, followed by a one-foot-tall Nascent Soul, which suddenly appeared on the young man's head. He immediately shrank back.

The surroundings were terribly silent, and everyone stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. They couldn't imagine that someone was in front of them, and their cultivation had climbed from the early stage of foundation establishment to the Nascent Soul stage.

This is not over yet, the young man raised his hands, stood upright, and his cultivation base climbed from the early stage of Yuanying, and finally broke through the early stage, reaching the middle stage, and then stopped.

At this time, the young man had an evil look on his face, his hair swayed strangely, pointed at Teng Huayuan with his right hand, and said word by word: "You, dare to fight me?"

At this moment, the coercion emanating from that young man, in the eyes of everyone, is a peerless master, even those masters in the Nascent Soul stage, all of them were shocked on the spot. Can't believe it.

Lin Yi rubbed the fat on his chin, looked at the young man in the air with a half-smile, and said in his heart: "Whose little guy is this coming to play on my site? Qian Huan who holds the fifth-level cultivation country fantasy city Changing must have a lot of background. This kind of magic weapon of thousands of illusions is not common even in Huancheng, I remember that it seems to be divided into three levels, from Nascent Soul Stage to Infant Transformation Stage, the higher the level, the more noble the other party’s identity.”

Fuji Huayuan's face was quite embarrassed. He stared at the young man in mid-air, and suddenly understood the meaning of Lin Yi's words just now. With a movement of his body, he appeared ten feet away in an instant, and said grimly: "Wang Lin, I If you don’t believe that you really have the Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, otherwise, how can you enter the Cassia Valley? You must know the formation restrictions of the Cassia Valley, below the Spirit Formation stage, you can’t enter at all!”

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