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"Fifty thousand inferior spirit crystals, if you can demonstrate your true value, I wouldn't mind giving you a little more." 。It was still time to waste, Zhu Yan opened her mouth and spoke with great enthusiasm. 。Lü Yiming's eyebrows twitched at this. Even though they were true immortals from Guiling Xianyu, their resources weren't exactly overflowing. This time, it was only because Zhu Yan had come to control some of the immortal crystal veins in this area, and with such chaos going on, that she could be so generous. 。<<< “Good>>>。"The lotus avatar nodded, her crimson lips opened with a hearty smile. She didn't give him much room to bargain. Fifty thousand inferior immortal crystals was already enough incentive for him to make the trip." 。At this time, danger lurks everywhere. The Howling Moon Wolf Tribe's wolf riders have vanished without a trace, and no matter which direction you travel, you might encounter a true immortal-level werewolf. 。In that case, following Zhu Yan isn't a bad idea, and besides, there might be some benefits to gain from it. 。As for Zhao Xiuyuan, the lotus avatar had no intention of throwing him away. With a gesture, a sword light enveloped him. 。Five people continued to speed along. 。Along the way, there were corpses everywhere, and the blood that permeated the air was drawn by some force, converging toward a fixed direction. 。Even though Zhu Yan and Lü Yiming had never reached the Misty Hall before, they could sense something unusual about it. 。As they hurried along, they also discovered many battlefields where the Turtle Spirit Army and Wolf Riders were intertwined in death. 。"Lord Zhu Shangxian, even the Gui Lingxian Army suffered such heavy casualties, it couldn't be without reason. The Xuanxian predecessors in the army were probably met with formidable opponents." 。“After seeing more and more corpses of the Gui Ling Immortal Army, Lu Xia Tian said solemnly:” 。Lu Yiming's body jolted, even though he didn't want to believe it, he felt that Lu Xiaoxiao's words hit the nail on the head. 。If not for the restriction placed on the Xuanxian within the Gui Ling Xian army, how could they have suffered such heavy losses? 。This phantom mist swamp's restrictions, while a considerable nuisance for true immortals, pose little to no threat to those of the Xuanxian realm. 。If it weren't for the Xuanxian being held back by the howl-moon wolf clan, they absolutely would not have stood idly by while the Gui Ling Immortal Army was slaughtered. 。Casualties are at this point. 。With Zhu Yan and Lu Xiaitian's abilities, they could fight a true fairy-level werewolf, and even defeat some weaker ones. However, facing a Xuanxian-level werewolf, they would have no ability to resist at all. 。"Zhu, Zhu Daoist friend, this place is truly too dangerous. Let's not venture any deeper, shall we?" 。"Lu Yiming said in a trembling voice," 。“My fairy village is not far from here. If I don’t go and take a look, it would be hard to bear it. As I said before, if you want to leave, just leave.” 。"" 。It's just that there are still some attachments in my heart. 。“Well then, let’s just go and have a look.” 。Lu Xia Tian couldn't help but harbor a newfound respect for Zhu Yan, this woman. 。“Thank you” 。Although Zhu Yan possessed considerable strength in the True Immortal Realm and held a crucial position within the Turtle Spirit Army, her experience in combat and bloodshed was relatively limited. 。Seeing all these corpses, especially the bones of the Gui Ling Xian army, he clenched his fists tightly. He kept restraining his emotions as much as possible. 。It is evident that a part, or even many, of these Gui Ling Xian army must certainly be Zhu Yan's subordinates. 。Even if a celestial being ascended from the lower realm, wouldn't they have emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood? They would certainly not have been reduced to this state. 。These bands of followers arrived at the Phantom Mist Swamp with Zhu Yan, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to collect fairy crystals and build a substantial fortune. However, they didn't manage to gather any fairy crystals, but instead lost their lives in the process. 。Whether mortals or true immortals, life is but a single thread. Though true immortals are countless times more powerful, the wolf riders from the Howling Moon Wolf Clan are also a formidable force among the demon race. 。no less noble than the celestial warriors of heaven 。Even the most elite wolf soldiers of the Howling Moon Clan could be compared to the finest warriors among the Heavenly Soldiers. 。Even when crossing the void hastily and arriving at the Illusory Mist Swamp with a considerable decrease in strength, they still routed the Turtle Spirit Immortal Army, causing them to lose their armor and weapons. 。At the end of the day, the Gui Ling Immortal Army is just a branch army among countless immortal domains for the Heavenly Court. 。The wolf riders of the Howling Moon Tribe who arrive at this time may not necessarily be the most elite part. 。"Bin Di!" Zhu Yan searched all the way, a gust of wind blew in front of her, dispersing some of the mist and revealing a strong and imposing figure. But that figure was completely devoid of blood, with a black hole the size of a thumb on its brow. 。Zhu Yan let out a painful cry, her body transforming into a streak of light and instantly appearing beside the corpse. She reached out to pick it up. 。At this moment, Lu Xia Tian flew closer. His divine sense was far more refined than Zhu Yan's. At the same time, with Zhu Yan distracted, he couldn't perceive it. However, Lu Xia Tian sensed a strange aura emanating from the corpse. 。“Be careful, Zhu Shangxian!” Lu Xiaoteng let out a clear whistle. Before his voice faded, a wisp of gray smoke emerged from the black hole between this corpse’s eyebrows, coiling towards Zhu Yan like a venomous snake. 。Although Zhu Yan was concerned, she was still a true immortal cultivator of considerable skill. Moreover, having been warned by Lu Xia Tian, she had already taken some precautions. As soon as the gray smoke appeared, Zhu Yan quickly retreated. 。But the gray smoke looked light and airy, yet it clung to him like a shadow. 。。Zhu Yan stretched out her palm and slapped it, dozens of leaves flew towards the gray smoke. 。But the gray smoke was like an intangible thing. Although dozens of palm-sized leaves, as sharp as any blade, cut it into segments, they failed to affect its eerie aura in the slightest. 。<<>>。The severed smoke coalesced once more. 。As if nothing had happened at all. 。With a flick of her willow-like eyebrows, Zhu Yan sent out a dozen or so leaves from her sleeve. Each leaf was emitting an astonishing firelight, and on that firelight, it seemed like spirit patterns were flickering. Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed with surprise. It seemed that Zhu Yan hadn't used all her skills in their previous fight. These leaves, shaped like fairy artifacts, must have some hidden mysteries. 。 Hiss.... dozens of leaves flew by, the astonishing firelight and flickering runes came into contact with the gray smoke, some of the gray smoke was indeed scattered, but this gray smoke obviously wasn't a good match. The dozen or so leaf-shaped fairy artifacts didn't seem to gain much advantage either. 。“Flying Leaves Dance? But you little girl haven't grasped its essence, you should have received an incomplete transmission, shouldn't you?” 。“At this moment, a serene voice rang out, ‘In the battle between immortals and demons, my ancestor was injured by this very object. It seems we are fated to meet like this.’” 。The voice came from the left, but as both Lianhua's avatar and Lü Yiming turned to look, Lu Xiaoteng extended his palm and slapped it, sending a Buddha's seal towards the valiant corpse. 。This demon's methods are extraordinary, it has already been able to utilize the restrictions of this place to a certain extent. The voice just now was merely a result of it using the power of the restrictions to create a deceptive effect. 。Visit: m.booktxt.net |
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